The scenery of Fengyue Slope is pleasant. A Fengyue stream runs through the Fengyue slope, on the low mountain, thousands of flowers are like brocade, the breeze is coming, like the clouds are surging, there is a kind of otherworldly dazzling beauty.

In the early morning, the sun is dewing, the dew has not dried, but countless cultivators have gathered on the Fengyue slope, everyone came with the fragrance of flowers, standing in the air, the crowd is crowded, there are more than 1,000 people, and there are many strong people coming in a steady stream.

Suddenly, a vast power surged from the end of the sky, like an incomparable sword, smashing the heavens, and the powerful power shocked all directions, causing countless cultivators to change color.

At the end of the sky, the silver glow bloomed, an old man came wearing ten thousand stars, silver hair shawl, wrinkles piled up all over his face, he stepped on the void, but there was a kind of unstained worldly atmosphere, where he passed, many cultivators were retreating and leaving, looking awe-inspiring.

"The terrifying powerhouse of Xianwu Academy has arrived..."

Everyone couldn't help but retreat, this old man seemed peaceful, but the vast momentum on his body was overwhelming everyone, this was the deterrence of the naked dew, wanting to deter the strong, incomparably strong.

"This person is unfathomable, most of them are the pinnacle of the spiritual realm powerhouses, he is here at this moment, is the Immortal Martial Academy going to slaughter another demon here?"

Everyone's hearts shook, and it was the Supreme Elder of the Bright Moon Realm who spoke, an absolute spiritual realm powerhouse, but even he could not see through the depth of the cultivation of the strong man of the Immortal Martial Academy, which showed that it was terrifying.

"I didn't expect this battle to attract the top figures of the Immortal Martial Academy's spiritual realm, this time you want to slaughter my Demon Dao and be proud of others?"

Suddenly, the sound of the mighty sky fell, and a demon cloud appeared at the end of the sky, black gas swirled, magic power soared, and an unsettling aura escaped, this is a demonic holy relic, there are demonic Dao powerhouses born with supreme magic power sacrifice, comparable to ninth-level holy soldiers, and non-spiritual realm powerhouses cannot be shaken.

This is a middle-aged man who stepped on the magic cloud, with bloody hair and shawl, demonic energy, like burning black fireworks, which makes people have a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts, his face is ordinary, not surprising, but a pair of eyes are crystal bright, and there are faint bloodshot in the middle, exuding a terrifying blood-colored brilliance.

He stepped on the demon cloud, flew quickly, and was as proud as a demon god, and the vast power forced everyone to retreat, facing the strong man of the Immortal Martial Academy, without the slightest fear.

There are also top figures in the Demon Dao here, and their momentum is not inferior to that of the strong man of the Immortal Martial Academy, obviously they are also prepared, and they don't want the tragedy of the past to happen again, and this time they will wash away the shame with blood.

"Thousands of years have passed, why am I afraid of the Demon Dao in my Immortal Martial Academy, I don't need to make a move today, ten rounds of Haoyue are enough to slay demons!"

The old man's voice is like a bell, the sound is vibrating for ten miles, his posture is magnificent, he steps out of the air, and in an instant, a void space emerges between heaven and earth to envelop all directions, suppressing heaven and earth, and everyone does not change color, and quickly retreats.

"Is this going to be a duel? It's actually a world that even one side of the world has shown!"

The demon path powerhouse was not afraid at all, and with a wave of one hand, a big black hand appeared in the long sky in an instant, the palm of the hand was like a knife, and it burst out, and the palm knife was like lightning, and the brilliance shook the heavens and the earth.

"Boom~~"

The heavens and the earth shook, the palm knife was extremely terrifying, it was actually the life that the heaven and the earth were torn apart, he stepped on the demon cloud, the magic power soared like a wild flame, projecting a palpitating combat power.

Everyone is colorless, tearing apart the world with their bare hands, what kind of combat power is this?

The strong person in the spiritual realm can communicate with the Dao Yun of heaven and earth, control one side of the heaven and the earth, and in this side of the heaven and earth, his combat power and Dao Yun are one, and he has extraordinary combat power, which can trap low-level cultivators and strangle the strong of the same level.

However, the powerhouse of the Demon Dao tore apart the space with his bare hands, which was so powerful that it made people's hearts palpitate, even the powerhouse of the Immortal Martial Academy changed color, and quickly retreated, like a bird with a frightened bow, retreating for several miles, his face was cloudy.

"The peak realm of the spiritual realm, ignoring a side of heaven and earth, can be torn apart with bare hands, it has not appeared in the world for thousands of years, is the demon path actually powerful to this extent?"

Another old voice descended in the distance, towering like a mountain, the words were like mountain peaks pressed down, like a Huanglu bell, which made people wake up, and there was no doubt that a strong man in the spiritual realm was coming here.

In the void, an old man stepped into the air, purple clothes flew up, he was like a white cloud, coming leisurely, this is an extremely ordinary old man, without the slightest overflow of combat power, but it gives people an invisible pressure, like a mountain pressing on his heart.

His white hair was flying, his eyes were blazing, and sometimes there was essence flowing out, making the void tremble, this was a terrifying powerhouse, even the demon powerhouse couldn't help frowning.

"Ancient Desert, do you want to slaughter my Demon Dao master?" The Demon Dao powerhouse's voice was as cold as iron, projecting an arrogant combat power.

Everyone was shaken, and even the strong people of the Ancient Ancient Holy Land were coming, the Holy People of the Ancient Holy Land were like clouds, and their combat skills were unparalleled, and few people in the younger generation could compete, even if the other seven major forces were in awe, and there was a faint momentum to suppress the other seven major forces.

"Even the powerhouses of the Ancient Ancient Holy Land have descended, and I am afraid that the powerhouses of the other six major forces will come..."

The Spirit Realm powerhouse in the Bright Moon Realm looked awe-inspiring, and quickly retreated, once the other six major forces and powerhouses arrived, a shocking battle would inevitably break out, and the top of the Spirit Realm would fight, as powerful as him, once he was involved, he would die!

"The Demon Dao has not been born for thousands of years, and now it is to kill my eight major forces, Haoyue?"

The powerhouse of the Ancient Holy Land is very strong, his cold eyes are like knives, and he stands calmly in the air, but it gives people a sense of majesty.

"Hmph, this is a battle for the younger generation, no matter whether you win or lose, the deity will not interfere, but if someone wants to slaughter my Dao genius, I don't care about killing him!"

Blood burst out in his eyes, staring coldly at the powerhouse of the Immortal Martial Academy and the powerhouse of the Ancient Holy Land, the killing intent was surging, it was obvious that he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past and let the younger generation of the Demon Dao suffer here.

"Now thousands of years have passed, even if the Demon Dao is born, it will no longer be prosperous, what about the geniuses of the Demon Dao?

Xianwu Academy came calmly, standing on a mountain, facing the forehead of the strong man in the ancient holy land, the two strong men guarded the four directions, and the big hand joined forces.

Suddenly, the majestic momentum at the end of the heaven and earth erupted, swept the nine heavens, ten figures stepped on the void, white-clothed than snow, tall figure, momentum like a rainbow, ten figures or wind gods like jade, or towering like mountains, or calm like mountains and rivers, or gloomy like a cold pool... Xianwu Ten Rounds of Haoyue!

The crowd was silent, countless eyes converged to the end of the sky, falling on the ten figures, hair like ink, ten people like ten torrents, the momentum was shocking, they stood in the air, and everyone was unable to breathe, this is definitely the strongest man of the same generation of kings.

This is the ten rounds of Haoyue of Xianwu, incomparably strong, towering and overwhelming, and the combat power is intimidating!

"This is the Ten Rounds of Immortal Martial Arts, it is simply too powerful, even if it is the strongest person, he has the combat power of the seventh realm of the Sage!"

The powerhouse of the Bright Moon Realm was deeply shocked, the Immortal Martial Academy was too rich, and he could only see through the cultivation realm of the Ten Masters, and the real combat power could only be truly seen in the battle.

Who can thwart it?

"In the past, no one dared to compete with the eight major forces that my Dao genius killed, and today I, Duanmu Yue, will continue to be brilliant and behead you in the prosperous era!"

On the top of the mountains, a demon shadow floated in, he stepped on the demon cloud, black clothes like a demon god, burly, a head higher than ordinary people, eyebrows like a sword, revealing a strong force, bloody eyes like a knife, blood light surging, making people shudder.

Duanmu Yue has arrived!

This is a demon god, the whole body is full of demonic nature, killing intent is rushing into the sky, blood is surging, there is a terrible killing opportunity to kill Cangyu, as soon as he appears, he will kill the ten rounds of Xianwu Haoyue, it is really shocking, this is the Haoyue of the ten rounds of kings, and it definitely has the power to fight with the powerhouse of the ninth realm of the sage.

And he wants to slaughter it, which shows that he is powerful and absolutely ruthless.

"What a big breath, even if it was a genius of the Demon Dao in the past, he might not have such strength!" One person walked out of the ten rounds of bright moon, his eyes were like the moon, bursting out of two cold rays, coming into the air, and the sound was like a bell ringing through the heavens and the earth.

"There is no need for ten rounds of Haoyue, my Sima Yulong alone is enough!"

Sima Yulong is also strong, the combat power rushes up, like the stars falling on his body, he bathes in the starlight and walks, a war sword golden tripod in his hand emerges, coercing the Quartet, the golden tripod rushes down the endless golden mang, the momentum is compelling.

"Golden Dragon Ding..."

Everyone's eyes instantly splashed with brilliance, the golden tripod was only half a foot high, and the golden tripod purple dragon rushed into the sky, looming, lifelike, mysterious and luxurious, with a breath that shocked the world and flowed.

"This is not the Golden Dragon Ding of the Immortal Martial Academy, but just an imitation!"

The elder of the Bright Moon Realm was moved, the Xianwu Academy had an extraordinary heritage, there were imperial soldiers in the world, and they were defeated all over the world, among which this Golden Dragon Ding is one of them, although the Golden Dragon Ding in Sima Yulong's hand is only an imitation, but the momentum is amazing enough.

Sixth-level holy soldiers, among the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, can almost sweep, surpassing fifth-level holy soldiers, and it is rare in the Canggu Continent.

"Then you will die!"

Duanmu Yue's voice was very cold, and he stepped on the demon cloud and rushed straight forward, the magic power was mighty, and the killing intent was vertical and horizontal, crushing the heavenly power and making the void sway.

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, a war halberd rushed out, like a black rainbow across the sky, rushing out of the sky with an incomparable killing aura, and falling into Duanmu Yue's hand, this is a magic halberd, and a skull looms on it, revealing a terrifying aura.

Sixth-level Holy Soldier Demon Heavenly Halberd!

"Boom~~"

The demonic qi was surging like black fireworks, Duanmu Yue held the Demon Heavenly Halberd in his hand, stepped out, and killed Sima Yulong, the battle halberd was earth-shattering, like a pitch-black long dragon roaring and rushing to kill, the battle halberd passed through, the void was going to crack, and the power of one blow reached the peak of the seventh realm of the sage!

"But that's it!"

Sima Yulong sneered, dressed in starlight, and countless stars were flickering on it, and they flocked to the Golden Dragon Ding, and in an instant, the Golden Dragon Ding was magnificent, and the golden mangs rushed into the sky, directly meeting the Demon Heavenly Halberd.