Ying Feihong has always been confident.

has a grandfather who has martial arts cultivation, power and wealth, and knowledge and insight, all of which are the best in the world.

She couldn't help but be confident.

What's more, she is also the little granddaughter of the Demon Venerable's favorite, and she is the pearl that the entire Demon Gate must hold in the palm of her hand.

On her, the hole card that her grandfather handed her to her, unless she touched the Sword Saint himself.

Otherwise, she would be full of confidence in front of anyone.

And before the decisive battle, the Juggernaut... It is absolutely impossible to make a move on her.

It's like his grandfather, and he will never touch Lu Tianming.

But at this moment, she was very close to death.

She felt a real despair.

With her shallow eyesight, she couldn't tell if this flying sword light was better than the means her grandfather had used. But I also feel that it will never be weak.

Whoa!

The space suddenly shattered.

A brilliant fist mark like the scorching sun flew out from in front of Ying Feihong.

Then he collided with the sword light.

One is like fireflies, and the other is like the scorching sun.

As a result of the collision, the scorching sun melted and disintegrated, and the sword light flew into the distance along the trajectory of space.

In the depths of the Demon Gate Holy Land, the Demon Venerable, who was in retreat, suddenly snorted.

Then his complexion changed slightly.

In front of his eyes, a faint sword light like fireflies suddenly jumped out.

With the sword light splitting, he seemed to see the long-lost... Death.

This feeling of powerlessness has not been experienced by him for a long, long time.

Last time... It was about hundreds of years ago, when he was just emerging and faced a murderer who had been roaming the rivers and lakes for a long time.

In the face of terror, it looks like a subtle sword light.

The Demon Venerable pulled out the knife, and then with all his strength, slashed out a knife that condensed his spirit.

This knife cut through yin and yang, and even cut through time and space.

It has the power to cut through everything.

But that sword light was only a little.

All so-called power is shattered like a mirror of hypocrisy.

Demon Venerable was not flustered, and in his life, he had experienced many desperate situations.

Although it was dangerous at the moment, he did not flinch and fear.

He was excited.

Decades ago, he had already touched the pinnacle of known martial arts, and beyond that, there was only the shattered void conceived by the people who had imagined him.

It seems that someone has ever succeeded, but there is no specific record.

So while cultivating the next generation of heirs, the Demon Venerable has also been preparing to find an opponent on a par with him to fight.

And with the rise of the Sword Master, and also reaching the peak of the martial arts, the Demon Venerable knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

But now, he felt too conceited.

In this world, there is still this kind of power that he can barely resist.

That proves that there is a more unfathomable realm above his current realm.

It's just that he hasn't been able to figure it out yet.

The figure flashed, breaking the space.

The Demon Venerable escaped from the Demon Gate, and actually followed the connection of the bloodline and appeared directly in front of Ying Feihong.

Stretching out his hand and grabbing it, a martial artist who had reached the realm of the Martial God was actually caught in his hand, and then threw it towards the sword light that continued to pursue.

Poof!

The sword light easily pierced the martial god-level martial artist.

It's like stabbing a piece of paper with ease.

But at the same time, the Demon Venerable also felt the faint consumption of this wisp of sword light.

The next moment, with the light of his sword, he began to shuttle and jump through the crowd.

As a Demon Venerable, he is naturally cruel and ruthless.

The so-called superior demeanor, senior spirit.

That's when everything is assured.

Now that life and death are at stake, how can he worry so much?

If he is stabbed to death by this sword light, the next moment those so-called righteous people will kill the demon gate, destroy their sect, cut off their inheritance, and then kill his descendants, nail him to the pillar of shame forever, or directly let his name disappear from history.

And he is alive, and today, no one will dare to mention what he has done to his face, and there will be countless people who subconsciously avoid mentioning it or downplay it.

With a large number of sacrifices for the dead.

The sword light finally faded to the extreme, and was grasped by the Demon Venerable in his hand.

Even after running all his strength, the Demon Venerable could still feel the stinging pain coming from the palm of his hand.

His palms had been pierced to the point of a blur of flesh.

Holding this sword light, he seemed to feel hope.

When he returned to the secret room, the stone statue in the fire was melting.

The golden scroll in the palm of the stone statue was also burned in half under the burning fire.

Even if the Demon Venerable tried his best to rescue it, only a third of the fragments remained.

Almost at the same time, the Sword Saint who saved Lu Tianming was also injured.

He consumed a sword intent that he had been brewing for a long time, and only then did it collide with the terrifying attack and cancel each other out.

In the end, I got some fragmentary jade tablets that recorded the powerful ancient methods.

Some events caused a sensation in the world, and some events went unnoticed.

However, the biggest gainers are undoubtedly the Sword Masters and Demon Venerables.

They got the so-called 'inheritance' that Feng Lin Wan deliberately fabricated.

In order to make this tradition appear credible.

Feng Lin Wan even split an immortal slashing sword intent sent by Yuding Zhenren, and then buried it in two different secret realm inheritances.

With such a shock, it is impossible for the Demon Venerable and the Sword Saint not to believe that there is still a level of power in this world that surpasses them.

When Feng Linwan sent all his plans to the Heavenly Dao Exchange Group like a live broadcast.

The Heavenly Dao Exchange Group became lively.

A lot of guys who have been diving for a long time have been blown out.

"Young Tiandao, you're still too tender. ”

"Doing so does keep the talent and solves the problem temporarily, but it makes them stronger. When they find that it is difficult to improve, they will still choose to break the sky. The Heavenly Dao of One World said in a deep tone.

"Cultivate the protagonist! Raise a protagonist with a destiny, the so-called righteous predecessors, you must sacrifice and dedicate yourself to him, and pass on all the cultivation to the fullest. And the one of the Devil's Path... It's the villain who must be defeated. And the main character... As long as you prepare a few more confidantes for him, let him fall in love and find it difficult to extricate himself. It will be slowly scrapped, and there is no threat in the later stage. Another Heavenly Dao said with great experience.

For all kinds of evaluations, Feng Linwan didn't pay attention to it at all.

Will the Demon Venerable and the Juggernaut be stronger?

This was originally Feng Linwan's intention.

Zi Ming wanted him to block the knife, and he also left a surprise for Zi Ming.

Anyway, his Heavenly Dao is only temporary, not permanent!

"Actually, the uncensored world is a bit risky, but it's not without its benefits. He made up a higher force of antiquity, we, as the Heavenly Dao, of course know that sometimes the more ancient the stronger, in fact, it is nonsense, but it can be guided in this direction. This fills the width and depth of the world. As long as we keep up with ourselves, we don't lag behind... When the beings of the world believe that they have a stronger ancient history, the world may change and rise to the top. An ancient Heavenly Dao spoke.