Chapter 70: Kill the Phantom of the Third Disciple under the Demon Ancestor's Throne!
After the master and apprentice walked for a while, they suddenly heard the sound of a fierce fight in front of them.
Chu Chou was the first to notice it, because the internal force was not so strong, and Chu Chou had not been using internal force to probe the surroundings, so he knew that he would only notice it when he heard it with his ears. Even if it is ear power, Chu Chou is far better than Zhao Zhishui, as a nine-rank peak martial artist, Chu Chou heard the sound of fighting three miles away.
"The people who walked past us before were in trouble, and we hurried over. ”
Chu Chou and Zhao Zhishui quickened their pace and quickly approached the scene of the fight.
"You evil beasts!" The middle-aged man before him held a mountain opening knife and waved it vigorously, with great momentum, and the air vibrate.
While!
A young-looking monk sneered and held a bone knife, lifted it up, and directly blocked the Kaishan Pu knife that fell on his head, and the two knives collided together and burst out sparks like fireworks.
The middle-aged man from the Terran only felt that his arm was numb, and there was a hint of banter coming from the corner of the young monk's mouth.
"Compared with our demon clan, our demon clan is born as a god-like martial artist, and it is much stronger than you human sword cultivation who only knows how to sharpen swords. The young-looking demon clan monk sneered.
The middle-aged man quickly looked around and breathed a little relieved, so far, no one has died in the dozen juniors of this team he led, in addition to him, there are actually three monks of the same age as him, all of whom are his junior disciples, and this time he led the team with him, but he is the one who really takes the lead, if something goes wrong, he can't explain when he goes back. It's just—he thought—can he go back alive?
"Your demon clan has always been inseparable from the well water of our human race, so the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan has been able to survive until now, otherwise it would have been hunted by the human race a long time ago, do you want to provoke a war between the two clans now?" the middle-aged man scolded angrily.
The demon monk came with a dozen people to intercept and kill them, and they couldn't figure out why.
"I heard that your eldest brother, the Sword God Sect, participated in the previous 'God Emperor City Change'? is even bolder, even thinking of assassinating the Imperial Son of your Terran Race!Hahaha is a failure after all!" The black-clothed Demon Clan monk laughed heartily as he spoke, "I'm really going to laugh to death, how can you Empire Son of Heaven be able to kill you sects? Even if the ten super sects join forces, they may not be able to kill an imperial emperor with a jade-burning mentality!"
"That's also a matter of our human race, what does it have to do with your demon race?!" The middle-aged man hurriedly absorbed spiritual energy to replenish his internal strength and restore his physical strength as he spoke.
"Our Supreme Northern Desolation Demon Ancestor is drinking tea with your Terran Imperial Son in the Imperial Palace of the Divine Emperor City at this time. The black-clothed demon cultivator's face was full of reverence and fervor when he talked about that demon ancestor.
"You ...... This is fundamentally a violation of the rules of heaven and earth set by the patriarchs of the three sects!" The middle-aged man's eyes widened, he didn't expect the Imperial Son of Heaven and the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Clan to join forces!
"Huh...... The three saints of the Three Sects are estimated to have died a long time ago, and how can the three Terran saints decide the actions and freedom of our demon clan?!" The demon clan monk said coldly, and then said with a smile: "Why? Haven't you recovered your strength yet? After all, you are the first time that my demon clan has blatantly killed a human race for so many years. Do you know who I am? I am ......."
"The Three Sect Saints did not decide the freedom of your demon clan, but only limited your freedom. Freedom is not unlimited, but built on a certain bottom line. ”
At this time, a young voice with a sense of vicissitudes of life came into everyone's ears, and everyone who was fighting looked up one after another, only to see a young man and a girl coming.
"Freedom without restrictions is not called freedom, just like when your demon clan dominated the world ten thousand years ago, you killed and enslaved our human ancestors at will, that is not freedom. Chu Chou looked at the black-clothed demon clan monk and said.
"Huh...... That's because your human race was too weak back then, the weak eat the strong, and the weak at the bottom should be used as food and playthings for the strong, killing you and enslaving you, that's just you weak, what qualifications do the weak have to speak?" Why did the demon clan monk not be afraid of Chu Chou's calm but sharp gaze, he just looked at it coldly, his face full of disdain.
"Then why did you shrink back later?" Chu Chou asked.
"Hmph! If it weren't for the fact that three shitty saints from your human race reached an agreement with our five demon ancestors half-forcibly and half-negotiated, then what qualifications would you descendants have to say in front of me? You are born slaves!"
The black-clothed demon clan monk said coldly, and the rest of the demon clan monks all smiled and agreed, and after no longer fighting, more than a dozen demon clan monks stood behind the black-clothed demon clan monk.
"If you are strong, can you have a little qualification to speak?" Chu Chou asked again.
"You frogs at the bottom of the well are not even as good as ants. Do you know what it means to be powerful?" The black-clothed demon clan monk glanced at the middle-aged man and smiled: "After cultivating for more than forty years, he is still in the fourth-grade realm, he is really a natural ant!"
Before the middle-aged man could open his mouth to be angry, the young man behind him, who was almost the age of a weak crown, scolded angrily: "Your demon clan is a natural evil animal!"
"Then look at those super sects of the human race, which one is not strong?" The middle-aged man was calmer, but he still asked with anger at this time.
"Then you are the children of those sects? Don't say that it is your third-rate sect, that is, the second-rate Sword God Sect, what is it? I came this time to put down the Sword God Sect, my master...... He is the third disciple of the Supreme Demon Ancestor!" At the end of the black-clothed demon clan monks, they almost all roared out, staring at the people in front of them, as if they were looking at a group of ants on the ground.
"What kind of cultivation is the Northern Desolation Demon Ancestor?" Chu Chou asked with a faint smile.
"Nine Pinnacles!"
"Where's your master?"
"My master, as the third disciple of the Demon Ancestor, is now at the peak of the eighth rank of cultivation!"
"What about you?"
"Huh...... It's already a six-grade realm!"
The dozen or so people from the Sword Sect were shocked, this demon clan monk who was only more than twenty years old was already in the six-rank realm? The middle-aged man was bitter for a while, the black-clothed demon clan monk before should have let him and teased him, otherwise he might not be able to block a single move.
"What are you doing then? Ants deserve to die! Remember, my name is Guba! You die without regrets!" The black-clothed demon clan monk licked his lips and smiled, he hadn't killed a human race for many years, and the demon blood in his body couldn't help but boil.
"It seems that you and I have talked about chicken and duck. Chu Chou shook his head slightly.
Phew!
Gu Ba raised his right hand, and a large black compass appeared out of thin air, and at a glance it was a big killing weapon, with a terrifying momentum, and the internal force was wantonly stirring out.
"Die!" Gu Ba sneered happily, wanting to kill these ants with a raised hand, and then go to join his master and destroy the Sword God Sect.
Chu Chou's body didn't move, but a peerless internal force burst out from his body and crashed into the big black disc.
Rumble!
Gu Ba's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, and the rest of the Jianghu swordsmen who were ready to fight to the death also paused, not knowing why.
The big black disc shattered inexplicably, and then Gu Ba's whole body cracked, and blood oozed out.
Chu Chou frowned slightly, and then regained his composure.
Gu Ba's cracked body quickly returned to normal after a phantom appeared, but Gu Ba was still covered in a cold sweat, and his heart was almost broken. Just now, he almost tasted the taste of death.
"Presumptuous!Who wants to kill my apprentice?!" As soon as that phantom appeared, the space was almost crushed by that phantom, and the dozen or so demon clan monks who followed behind Gu Ba were directly squeezed into powder. The momentum is almost unmatched.
Those Jianghu swordsmen couldn't imagine what kind of realm this was.
"Master!" Gu Ba didn't expect that his master would secretly lay a "talisman" on him, if it weren't for this "talisman", he would have just been crushed into pieces by an inexplicable qi machine.
"Don't be afraid, there are teachers. The middle-aged man-like phantom was wearing a strange embroidered dragon robe, with a colorful dragon crown on his head, exuding a colorful glow, dazzling.
"Death to me!" The phantom didn't even look at everyone, and directly reached out a hand, which was infinitely magnified, and finally covered the top of everyone's heads except for his apprentice Gu Ba, and then the big hand squeezed down frantically, wanting to directly press everyone into a meat patty.
Chu Chou punched, and then the incomparably big hand dissipated instantly, and with it, there was also Gu Ba's body, Gu Ba, who had just survived the catastrophe, didn't know why his master came forward, why he was killed by the human race ants, and he didn't understand until he died.
"Death, wait for me to come ......," the phantom let out one last roar before it dissipated.
"It's just the pinnacle of the eighth grade, what if you come to the real body? If your master, that is, the demon ancestor, comes to me in person, it is still qualified. Chu Chou said lightly.
After experiencing life and death in a moment, those swordsmen felt that all this was like a dream, and they were stunned in the ups and downs......