Two ancient doors, one green and one black, are fully opened!

The vast starry sky appeared in the two ancient gates, which seemed to be extremely close and far away, and the breath of eternal origin continued to emanate from the two ancient gates.

"Door...... Really opened?!"

"What could be the stone that fell from the door?"

Whether it was the Holy Realm powerhouse or the sect disciples, an extremely uneasy emotion rose in their hearts.

Compared to humans, the demon kings were extremely excited, and their expressions were full of an extremely excited expression.

"Hum!" At this moment, the black boulder also shook violently, and the already cracked hole began to become very unstable, and stones kept falling.

"Boom!"

After each stone falls, it emits an extremely sharp wind sound, as if it is greatly attracted, and it quickly falls towards the bottom of the sacred tree.

"Boom!" When the first stone fell to the ground, there was a loud bang, and the rubble flew and a small deep hole appeared in the ground.

Then, the second and third pieces......

The shattered stones kept falling to the ground, making a loud noise, like a stone rain, shaking everyone's hearts.

This is an exaggerated scene.

However, such an exaggerated scene did not attract people's attention, because, whether it was humans or demon kings, their eyes were focused on a piece of black metal exposed from the black stone at this moment.

It was a curved piece of metal, black as ink, and it seemed to have a kind of antiquity that had gone through the vicissitudes of life, and even had clearly visible knife marks on it.

"Helmet?!" everyone's eyes widened for a moment as the curved black metal continued to peel off from the falling rubble.

Because, that black metal looks like a black helmet.

"Click!"

"Click......"

The black stone under the helmet cracked again, and slowly a pitch-black face appeared, which looked like a supreme majesty.

It's just that the face is wrapped in a layer of black dust, and I can't see what it looks like at all, let alone whether it is a stone sculpture or a real human face.

But soon, as the gravel continued to fall, the armor on the shoulders was slowly revealed, then to the waist, and finally, to the thighs.

A sculpture in the shape of a humanoid!

Wearing a heavy and vicissitudes of black armor, his face was majestic, but it was covered by a thick layer of dust.

Such a scene is absolutely shocking.

Even Fang Zhengzhi's eyes widened at this moment, the expected explosion did not happen, but the process of peeling off the stone in front of him was even more strange.

"Strong, could it be that this is the strongest of the demon and demon clans that Yun Qingwu said?" Fang Zheng looked at the motionless humanoid sculpture, and it was still impossible to say in his heart that he had no idea at all.

There is a saying that takes advantage of your illness and kills you!

In essence, he is not actually a person who loves to kill, but if the humanoid sculpture in front of him is really the strongest of the demon clan that Yun Qingwu said in his mouth, then what will happen when this humanoid sculpture is really "resurrected" is almost imaginable.

Not being murderous does not mean that you are not decisive.

On the contrary, in many cases, Fang Zhengzhi is still very decisive in doing things, doing whatever comes to mind, and does not think too much about it at all.

As he thinks and does now......

Overmatch?

Then poke it and see how strong it really is!

Fang Zheng stabbed directly, very decisively, and when everyone was still in shock, he raised his sword and stabbed it in the chest of the sculpture in front of him.

"Poof!" With an indomitable momentum, the Traceless Sword turned into a strange purple light, and immediately stabbed the chest of the sculpture in front of him.

“......”

“......”

This was a change that happened in an instant, very suddenly, and the Saint Realm powerhouses who suddenly came below, as well as the sect disciples and demon kings, had not had time to react.

But whether they reacted or not......

The upright sword had indeed been stabbed in the sculpture's chest.

Shocked, amazed.

Then, there was an uproar, an uproar that had never been seen before, almost all people and demons and demons looked at Fang Zhengcheng like monsters.

"No !!" Demon Emperor Bai Zhi's voice sounded at this time, it was a kind of madness after shock, and there was an extremely unbelievable unwillingness.

Very mixed emotions.

If you have to use a metaphor to describe it, it's like the chickens that the demon emperor Bai Zhi has raised in his house for decades have just been slaughtered by Fang Zhengzhi with a knife as soon as they are released from the chicken nest.

"So, how strong is it?" Fang Zhengzhi ignored the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi's cry, and looked at the blood stains that soaked from the chest of the sculpture in front of him as always.

That's right!

This sword, he really stabbed it in!

At this point, even Fang Zhengzhi himself is a little hard to believe, what about the strongest person who said that he was good?

was stabbed into it so easily by himself, is it really worthy of this exaggerated way of appearing?

Fang Zhengzhi's heart was still a little contemptuous, he felt as if he had overestimated the strongest person in the legend, or he had overestimated Yun Qingwu's self-confidence.

So, anyway, they all stabbed one sword, and it didn't matter if they stabbed two or three more swords, maybe they were really stabbed to death by him.

If you think of it, you should act on it.

Fang Zhengzhi was such a resolute and brave man, and the traceless sword that stabbed the sculpture pulled back, and then, another sword also stabbed down again.

This time, he stabbed him in the right chest.

Poking from the left chest to the right chest, this has to be said to be a cross-era progress of thinking, at least, can prevent this so-called strongest from growing two hearts, right?

Whether or not this is possible, it's always good to take precautions.

"Poof!" The Traceless Sword once again turned into a strange purple light with an indomitable momentum, and it suddenly stabbed at the left chest of the sculpture in front of him.

Bright red blood, again leaching from the sculpture's chest.

And this time, whether it was the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi above, or the Demon Kings below, even Yun Qingwu, who was standing behind the sculpture and showed a little expression, his face changed significantly.

It was a scene that no one could have imagined.

The divine gate of the two worlds of demons was finally opened, and a black boulder fell from inside, and then, a humanoid sculpture appeared in the boulder, all these events indicate that the strongest person in the ancient era has successfully descended into this world.

So......

Normal plot, isn't it the strongest to kill the Quartet?

Standing still, and then, being stabbed to death by Fang Zhengzhi sword after sword, what is this?

No one figured out what was going on, and no one understood why such a weird and unthinkable thing was happening.

But the fact is that Fang Zhengzhi really stabbed him, and even Ji stabbed two swords, and both swords stabbed into the body of the sculpture, which can be clearly seen from the blood spilling from the sculpture's chest.

Of course, it doesn't seem like it's over yet.

Because, Fang Zhengzhi's third sword had already stabbed out again, and this time, Fang Zhengzhi's sword directly stabbed the sculpture's throat.

Three swords, sword sword kills.

Fang Zhengzhi really wanted to say something, in fact, he really didn't want to kill.

The reason for all this is actually because of Yun Qingwu, it is Yun Qingwu who is too terrifying, exaggerating the strength of these strongest people too much.

That's why he took out his sword and gave it a try.

From the bottom of his heart, he really didn't think that he would stab the so-called strongest person in front of him to death so easily.

"Poof!" The Traceless Sword stabbed the throat of the sculpture in front of him, perhaps because there was no black armor at the throat, this sword stabbed even deeper.

Directly pierced the throat of the sculpture with a sword.

From the front, all the way to the back, on the tip of the sword, a clear sword roar sounded, it was an extremely excited and excited chirp, representing the joyful emotions of the Traceless Sword.

“......”

"Dead?!"

"You can't just die, do you?"

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

If the previous Saint Realm powerhouses, sect disciples, and demon kings thought it was incredible, then, when they watched Fang Zhengzhi's sword pierce their throats, they really had to believe it.

But is it really like that?

If this is the case, then what is the purpose of the two demon clans to open the divine gate of the two realms of demons and demons so hard?

Is it just because you want to welcome back a few of these motionless sculptures?

At this moment, almost everyone had a feeling of being chopped, and there was a buzzing sound in their heads, even Nangong Tian, the head of the Nangong family, who had been uneasy and constantly struggling, was like a frightened rooster at this moment, standing in place and motionless.

"The strongest of the two demon clans...... Why don't you move?" Unlike the others, Nangong Tian knew better what was in the Divine Gate.

But no matter what he knew, all this came from the ancient texts that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Nangong family, and he hadn't really seen it with his eyes.

Haven't seen it......

How to have a voice?

Although, in his heart, he firmly believed that as long as the gate of the divine realm was opened, the Nangong family would definitely be able to rise and take back all the things that should belong to the Nangong family.

But now, although the gate of the divine realm has not been opened, the divine gate of the two realms of demons and demons has been opened, and the strongest person in the legend has also arrived.

But why is it so useless?

Even Nangong Tian didn't understand what was going on.

"Plop!" At this moment, the sculpture that had been pierced through the throat by Fang Zhengzhi's sword finally fell, making a sound that was not too loud.

Bright red blood flowed from the chest and throat on the left and right sides of the sculpture, spilling on the snow-white flowers at the top of the sacred tree, slowly subsided.

From start to finish......

None of them moved.

“......”

“......”

Is there anything more speechless than watching the majesty of the strongest descend and then being stabbed to death by Fang Zhengzhi with a few random swords?

If there is, it is two coming, two being stabbed to death.

"Dead!"

"Really dead?!"

All the Saint Realm powerhouses and sect disciples and demon kings really collapsed at this moment, and they didn't know what words to use to describe their feelings.

Because, the strongest person who came down was really dead, and it seemed that he couldn't die anymore, and he didn't even catch his breath.

"Is it really so weak?" Fang Zhengzhi also looked at the sculpture that fell in front of him at this moment, and for a moment he forgot about Yun Qingwu who was standing not far in front of him.

And Yun Qingwu was also looking at the sculpture that fell to the ground, with a faint pale in her beautiful face, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her eyes, but her bright lips were indeed very distinctly open, and it could be seen from the open lips that Yun Qingwu's heart, like everyone else, also had a surprise that was difficult to hide.

He's dead?!

......

At this moment, on the top of Tianchan Mountain, no one made a single sound, and in their ears, the whistling mountain wind blew the robes on people's bodies.

Silence, oppression.

Even the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi, who screamed like killing a chicken before, didn't scream anymore at this moment, because her mind was also in a state of confusion.

There was a faint glow in the turquoise eyes, but this light was somewhat dull, and there was no flow at all.

In fact, it's not just the Demon Emperor Bai Zhi who is confused.

Mu Qingfeng and Moshan Shi, as well as Qianyu and Yan Yin, also stood in place, looking at the sculpture that fell to the ground, speechless.

After all, such a result is too unacceptable.

Looking forward to the end?

It came too quickly, and it was a little too fast.

"Life...... Sure enough, it's as lonely as snow!" Fang Zhengzhi finally raised his head after looking at it for half a quarter of an hour, looking at the sky, and had a feeling of loneliness as a master.

The strongest person who came out of the Divine Gate was easily stabbed to death by himself, so what else in this world could not be stabbed to death?

No more, no more!

A kind of arrogance suddenly surged in Fang Zheng's heart, that is, the arrogance standing at the pinnacle of the world, just like the legendary lonely powerhouse in the world in his previous life.

The strong man, who only wanted to lose all his life and could not get it, left his sword in the mound before he died, and wrote the next lamentable song.

I have used four swords in my life.

The first one, the Qingguang sword, is fierce and fierce, indestructible, and competes with the heroes of Heshuo before the weak crown.

The second one, the crape myrtle soft sword, was used before the age of thirty, accidentally injuring the righteous and ominous, with no remorse, and it was abandoned in the deep valley.

The third handle, the Xuantie heavy sword, the heavy sword has no edge, it is ingenious and does not work, and it is rampant in the world before the age of forty.

The fourth, a decayed wooden sword.

So far......

Grass, wood, bamboo, and stone can all be used as swords.

Fang Zhengzhi subconsciously tightened the blue light in his hand...... No, the purple light sword, and then, with a long sigh: "Just ask, looking at the world, who dares to disagree?"

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