Chapter 397: Demon Venerable Inheritance

Yang Qing understood very well that this kind of secret technique was completely a means of the Demon Dao, and if it was used in the Purple Phoenix Sword Sect of the Immortal Dao Sect, the consequences could be imagined.

Chen Xuan, Zheng Huaidan and the others also wanted to prevent Yang Qing from making trouble, so in the days of the Purple Phoenix Sword Sect, they had never used any crooked and evil methods, even if they were cultivating, they were all in accordance with normal immortal dao techniques, and they cultivated in a down-to-earth manner.

Seeing that Zheng Huaidan's whole body was full of demonic energy, and his cultivation suddenly skyrocketed to the late Yuan Infant stage, the femme fatale demon venerable did not show any surprise on his face, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

Feeling the power of the whole body, Zheng Huaidan directly slapped it!

In addition to the demonic energy, this palm also contains demonic energy, which is exactly the move in the palm technique "Demon Broken Palm" that he obtained in the Nantong Demon Forest!

This palm was struck, and it was suddenly enlarged in the air, as if it had the ability to shatter mountains and rivers and break the void, and quickly slapped towards the femme fatale Demon Venerable!

In the face of a powerful palm, the femme fatale did not show any panic, but became more and more calm, he had originally suppressed the cultivation to fight with Zheng Huaidan, if he wanted to win him, his own fighting experience alone was enough.

The fall of this palm made Chen Xuan, Wei Nanfeng, Yang Qing and the others all feel a burst of surprise, because they had never seen Zheng Huaidan use it before, presumably he regarded this move as his hole card!

When this palm was about to slap the femme fatale, I saw him casually raise his hand and greet him!

It seems to be a casual movement, but in fact, the palm of the femme fatale is not simple, this is the use of the moves in the self-created exercise "Femme Fatale's Palm" that he practiced.

A palm shot seems random, but in fact, the power contained in it is not much weaker than Zheng Huaidan's "Demon Broken Palm".

"Boom!"

Two incomparably powerful forces collided in the air, and the resulting aftermath was comparable to the fighting method between the Purple Mansion period monks, and it quickly swept the scene.

There were still many monks on the ground fighting with these immortal soldiers and immortal generals, and after feeling this might, they all looked up, only to see five figures standing in the air, two of which were colliding together, as if they were fighting.

"Who is that, the senior brother of which peak of our Purple Phoenix Sword Sect?"

"The person who fights the law seems to be the Immortal Emperor on the throne just now!"

"Look carefully, that is Senior Sister Yang Qing of Spirit Sword Peak!"

"It's really Senior Sister Yang Qing, but who is the person who is fighting with the Immortal Emperor......

Taking advantage of the gap, many disciples on the ground were discussing, and some disciples who fought with immortal soldiers and immortal generals eventually led to the exhaustion of their strength and died in their hands.

At this moment, several figures on the ground instantly leaped up and flew towards the place where they were in the air.

Chen Xuan, Yang Qing, and Wei Nanfeng turned their heads and glanced at them, and they recognized the person, it was Shen Danxue and Zhou Aoyun, as well as Wu Chunan of the Snow Pavilion, and Tang Yu and other disciples of the Qingyun Pavilion who followed behind them.

Seeing their arrival, the femme fatale frowned and waved his hand!

Then, I don't know where a group of immortal soldiers and immortal generals came out, surrounding all of them flying towards here, so that they could not take a step forward.

Shen Danxue and Zhou Aoyun looked very helpless, but they had no choice but to start a fight with these immortal soldiers and generals who suddenly appeared.

With them taking the lead, many monks on the ground rushed up and fought in the air, and suddenly there was chaos in the field.

The Femme Fatale Demon Venerable looked at Zheng Huaidan, who was already sweating profusely, and said with a smile

"Let's do it quickly!"

Zheng Huaidan nodded, turned around and glanced at Chen Xuan and the others, who nodded to him with a determined expression.

Zheng Huaidan unleashed all the secret techniques he had cultivated, and suddenly the spiritual power in his body recovered almost instantly, and he was full of demonic energy, and rushed forward again with a big knife in his hand.

This time he threw a blow with all his might, and if he couldn't win, then he was defeated!

Seeing this trick performed by Zheng Huaidan, a faint smile appeared at the corner of the Snake Scorpion Demon Venerable's mouth, especially when he saw his eyes with strong murderous intent.

Facing the knife that Zheng Huaidan slashed with all his might, the femme fatale Demon Venerable did not dodge, but took it with his body like this.

"Whew!"

The Femme Fame Demon Venerable was split in half on the spot, and then, like those dead immortal soldiers, turned into light and drifted away, becoming nothingness.

Zheng Huaidan was so tired that he gasped for breath, this move put all the spiritual power of his body on board, if he couldn't win, then he would really lose.

Seeing this situation, Chen Xuan, Wei Nanfeng, and Yang Qing all went up to support Zheng Huaidan, who was about to fall.

In the process of fighting with the Femme Fatale, Zheng Huaidan naturally suffered a lot of injuries, but fortunately, the Femme Fame Demon Venerable did not use any moves, and completely fought against it with simple attacks.

Seeing the femme fatale turn into nothingness, the entire space also began to collapse, and all the gates of the fairy palace and the road to heaven in front of him "clicked" like glass shards, turning into light and disappearing without a trace.

Many of the Purple Phoenix Sword Sect disciples in the field, including Zheng Huaidan, Chen Xuan, Wei Nanfeng, Yang Qing and others, only felt that their eyes were dark, and in the blink of an eye, they found that they were in a vast space, and although there were many Phantom Moon Stones around them, they had completely lost their luster at present.

All this is shattered on the surface!

Seeing this scene, everyone present was not to mention how happy they were, although so, some people who were killed by the immortal soldiers and immortal generals in the illusion world died forever.

The path of cultivating immortals is like this, but wherever there is a chance, there are dangers.

Everything was back to normal, and soon a voice rang out in everyone's ears

"It's not in vain that this wisp of my divine consciousness has been stored here for a thousand years, and when you pass the test of this seat, these things are rewarded to you!"

As the sound disappeared, I saw a sudden flash of white light above, and then a large number of magic weapons, materials, and elixirs fell from the sky......

In the face of so many treasures falling from the sky, the disciples present couldn't have been more excited.

Because of this, at this time, in order to compete for these magic weapons, the field was once again in chaos, although everyone is the same door, but in terms of interests, it will always be a competitive relationship.

Seeing the chaotic crowd, Wei Nanfeng looked very anxious, he said

"Brother Chen Xuan, Second Brother Huaidan, Miss Yang Qing, I'll go first!

As soon as the words fell, Wei Nanfeng rushed directly into the chaotic crowd and snatched the treasure.

Chen Xuan, Zheng Huaidan, Yang Qing and others all laughed when they saw this.

A moment later, another light fell from the sky, and he took the form of a man on the very top, and when it solidified, all the eyes of the people turned to it.

The person in front of him was none other than the Snake Scorpion Demon Venerable, compared to what he had seen on the throne of the Immortal Palace before, he seemed a little older, but he exuded the aura of a late-stage monk of Tongtian, which made everyone dare not underestimate him.

He stood in the air, first glanced at the people who were looking at him, and then looked at Zheng Huaidan.