And the young man who looked extremely young and had a demonic pattern on his face was the First Demon Clan, one of the most ancient surviving Demon Clans in the Demon Realm, whose identity and status far surpassed that of Pasto from the Shui Yao Demon Clan and Snow Eagle of the Eagle Clan.

Glanced at by Pasto and the Snow Eagle Prince, Bing, who looked indifferent, naturally understood what they meant, he glanced up at the young man of the First Demon Clan, and said in a faint voice: "Your Highness Shi Xing, what do you think?"

Shi Xing from the First Demon Clan glanced at Bing, Pasto, and Snow Eagle with disdain, and then he walked directly towards Luo Chenyi without saying a word.

Bing, Pasto, and Snow Eagle's faces couldn't help but sink slightly, although it is true that Shi Xing was born in the First Demon Clan, but he is not a direct member of the First Demon Clan, but just a side disciple, even if the people of the First Demon Clan have a transcendent status, it does not mean that Shi Xing can ignore them like this.

With a snap, Shi Xing's slow steps suddenly stopped, and he said proudly without looking back: "You seem to be unconvinced?"

Bing, Pasto, and Snow Eagle couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, and Bing said lightly: "In front of the First Demon Clan, how dare we disagree?"

Although this seemed to be a bit respectful, everyone in the audience could hear the meaning of his words, if Shi Xing threw away the identity of the First Demon Clan, he Bing would naturally not be convinced.

As if he hadn't heard the meaning of Bing's words, he walked forward again, and only a faint voice came into everyone's ears: "Since you know, then it's okay!"

Bing's face suddenly froze, and the meaning of Shi Xing Fangcai's words was very simple, that is, since you know that I am from the First Demon Clan, then you have to accept it if you don't accept it.

This can be described as a bit arrogant and unsightly, but the luck of being born in the First Demon Clan naturally has the strength and capital that he is proud of.

He walked straight forward, seemingly walking slowly, but in fact, one step at a time, the speed was incredible, in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Luo Chenyi, he looked at Luo Chenyi proudly, and said lightly: "Please take out the sword!"

As soon as he moved, Luo Chenyi's eyes fell directly on him, although there are many general-level powerhouses of the hundred clans here, and there are more than ten powerhouses at the top of the half-step king level, but the only person who can really attract his attention and even make him feel a little afraid is the one from the first demon clan in front of him.

Although it was far away, Ling Tianyang and the others still sensed the horror of Shi Xing, especially the power hidden deep in his body, which was even more terrifying.

Wei Wuji didn't expect to meet a demon youth who was not under Sallandor here, looking at the attitude of the general-level powerhouses of the hundred clans around him, it was obvious that his identity and status must be extraordinary, but it was a pity that the money was not there, otherwise you would have known his origin!

Luo Chenyi looked at Shi Xing a few zhang away with a calm face, he slowly reached out and held the red sword in his backhand, and an invisible sword intent suddenly emanated from him

and came out, and instantly shrouded Shi Xing in it.

"Red dust and snow!"

With a snort, there seemed to be a breeze passing by, and a sword light had already risen into the sky, and then thousands of sword shadows were like scattered snowflakes, swaying down towards Shi Xing.

Where the sword shadow snowflakes passed, the surrounding space couldn't help but ripple, and the fiery air in the ninth layer of space seemed to be faintly wet, and everywhere was filled with a faint touch of water vapor!

The expressions of the generals of the hundred clans around them were all awe-inspiring, and they looked at the flying sword shadow snowflakes, their eyes were full of deep jealousy, just because the strength of the sword qi contained in those snowflakes was beyond their imagination, and some people even felt that they might not be able to withstand even a snowflake.

Prince Snow Eagle and Pastor couldn't help but glance at each other, they had already taken Luo Chenyi's sword before, but they didn't expect that Luo Chenyi's sword against them before didn't exert all his strength at all, he actually secretly hid such a strong power!

If Luo Chenyi had also slashed at him with such a sword before, the Snow Eagle Prince and Pasto couldn't help but tremble, and with a look of fear on their faces, Qi Qi secretly exclaimed Luck!

Even Bing had a solemn expression, his face was not very good-looking, obviously, Luo Chenyi's sword had already made him feel deep pressure.

"Good!"

Looking at the snowflakes falling from the ground, Shi Xing exclaimed with appreciation.

He stood with his hands in his hands, as if he had no intention of making a move, but a majestic and boundless demonic aura enveloped him like a black light shield.

The snowflakes fell, falling on the black light shield like rain, and Shi Xing stood like this, letting the thousands of sword shadows like snowflakes fall down, and he even walked forward again.

With a soft sound, the thousands of falling snowflakes suddenly fell, and then disappeared in an instant, only to see a long sword full of water and red blood, which had been blocked in front of him by the two fingers stretched out by Shi Xing, and the tip of the sword was only half an inch away from the center of his eyebrows!

However, it was this half-inch distance that crossed in front of Luo Chenyi's red sword like a moat, making his sword stop abruptly, and he could no longer advance the slightest!

Shi Xing looked at Luo Chenyi with a calm face and said, "Your sword is not bad, I'll wait for you above!"

With a bang, Shi Xing bent his fingers and gently flicked Luo Chenyi's red sword away, and then his figure flashed directly to Luo Chenyi's back, and with a dazzling flash of light, Shi Xing's figure disappeared in the light gate in an instant.

A sword is useless, Luo Chenyi doesn't seem to care, he still has an indifferent face, but if you look carefully, in fact, there is already a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, it is a feeling of meeting an opponent for a long time!

Luo Chenyi

With a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, he said softly: "Wait for me, if you can pass Mo Xue's level, let's talk about it!"

With a snort, Luo Chenyi, who had been sitting in front of the light gate, suddenly stood up after Shi Xing went to the tenth floor, and then he looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about some kind of decision.

Although the battle between Luo Chenyi and Shi Xing was short, Wei Wuji and Ling Tianyang were relaxed and happy, they couldn't help but sigh for a while, the Dao Sect was worthy of being one of the sources of Sword Cultivation in the Bitter Realm, and the Dao Gate Sword Sect was also worthy of being the Sect of Ten Thousand Swords, it was really unusual.

They clearly knew that if it weren't for the fact that this was within the Burning Heart Level, the Qi of Heaven and Earth was extremely violent, and the sword of Luo Chenyi did not attract the Qi of Heaven and Earth around him, but only emitted it with the Qi of Heaven and Earth in his own body and the power of the Origin, otherwise, if he attracted the Qi of Heaven and Earth to merge into it like in the outside world, the power of his sword would definitely not be just that, and if Shi Xing wanted to take that sword as easily as Fang Cai, I am afraid it would not be as easy as it is now.

This is also a big difference between the monks of the human race and the strong people of the hundred races, the people of the hundred races, their internal qi and a body, it is indeed inherently much stronger than the human race, but the human race's use of the qi of heaven and earth and divine consciousness is also beyond the reach of the people of the hundred races.

Seeing that Luo Chenyi's sword seemed to amaze the people of the hundred clans present, and the people of the hundred clans around them fell into silence for a while, Wei Wuji and the four couldn't help but smile slightly, and then they walked forward again.

As they moved forward, Nanhua felt that the general-level powerhouses of the hundred clans distributed in the ninth layer space, although they were still a certain distance away from him, their cold gaze pierced him and made him feel a burst of coldness all over his body.

Obviously, although Fang Cai Luo Chenyi's sword was amazing enough, it also made them feel awe again, but in the same way, it also slowly aroused the fighting intent in their hearts, especially in the face of the relatively weak Mo Li and Nanhua, their fighting intent had already turned into a strong killing intent.

Being stared at naked like this by a group of powerhouses of the hundred clans, Nanhua couldn't help but shrink his shoulders slightly, he touched Mo Li beside him and said, "Brother Mo, do you think they can't beat Luo Chenyi, so they will work together to give us a look?"

Hearing this, Mo Li couldn't help but roll his eyes at Nanhua and said, "Hit together, aren't you stupid enough to dodge?" and ......"

He looked at Nanhua with an unhappy expression and said, "Brother, don't think that you can call others brothers and brothers casually because you have an old face, you call me like this, I will feel a lot of pressure, you know?"

Nanhua smiled and said, "Isn't it kind that I call it like this? Also, if they strike together, of course I, Nanhua, know that we are going to dodge, I mean, what if we can't dodge?"

Mo Li said coldly: "Then you just wait to be dismantled!