"Okay, so strong?"

The two Nascent Soul-stage monks who were standing nearest to Zhang Zicheng looked at this scene in amazement. On the Tiandao Sect, when Shi Tian and other Mahayana monks saw this scene, they also showed a hint of shock in their eyes. Zang Meng Zhenren's cultivation was ultimately great perfection. Apart from Shi Tian, ​​the only one who could take over his flying sword in the audience was probably the only master of Meng Demon Dao, but it was the same thing that could take over.

It is another matter to catch the flying sword like Zhang Zicheng.

Shi Tian's eyes gradually became strange, and he subconsciously looked at Ning Qi. His flying sword was also caught by Ning Qi like this...

The three of them had different expressions after Zhang Zicheng grabbed the flying sword of Zangmeng Zhenren.

"Is this boy's cultivation level only half a step away from Feixian?"

"Maybe today, our three great demons cannot get benefits here..."

Except for the leader of the Mengmodao, the other two had a hint of retreat. It may not be a good choice to come here today.

"How could Zhang Zicheng become so powerful? Even the Mahayana cultivator can take it with him empty-handed? What did he encounter in the past three hundred years..."

Fairy Liuli looked at Zhang Zicheng in amazement.

"Duoer, is this guy really the one from Qinglong City?"

Ouyang Kedi was disbelief and quickly sent a message to Duoer. "It's him, Zhang Zicheng has always liked Master, but Master doesn't like him at all, and he is very brave. When the Beast Valley made things difficult for our Liuli Villa, he left immediately after learning about this. He didn't dare to stand up at all. He didn't even dare to offend the Beast Valley. His cultivation level today

But it became so terrifying. Could he have encountered an immortal passing on his skills?"

Duoer guessed secretly.

"How could it be... like this?" Zangmeng Zhenren's expression changed drastically, and then he used his divine thoughts to activate his natal flying sword. The flying sword kept shaking. At this time, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Zicheng's mouth and grabbed it hard. The top-quality flying sword was immediately caught into pieces. Zangmeng Zhenren couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, looking in shock.

Zhang Zicheng! The red light in Zhang Zicheng's eyes became more and more red. Ning Qi noticed this scene and smiled lightly on his face. He and Zhang Zicheng were not related to each other. The other party seemed to dislike him, so naturally there was no reason to remind him. Ning Qi suspected that Zhang Zicheng was possessed by some kind of existence, although he had temporarily gained extremely powerful.

, a strength that is not much different from Daoyan at the time, but his life span may not be much!

"This guy is a bit strong..."

Shi Tian touched his beard, and the doubt in his eyes became even stronger. However, the other Mahayana monks regarded Zhang Zicheng as the kind of existence that had not been revealed for millions of years. Now, seeing Zangmeng Zhenren being defeated by Zhang Zicheng, the look of looking at Zhang Zicheng was filled with admiration.

"Barewell, your natal flying sword is gone, so you can use it if you have any other means."

Zhang Zicheng looked at Zangmeng Zhenren coldly.

"Sir!"

Zangmeng Zhenren was shocked and angry.

"Why don't you guys go together."

Zhang Zicheng suddenly smiled evilly, pointed to the Master of the Dream Demon Path, the Lord of the Mad Demon Path, the Lord of the Yin Demon Path, and the cultivators of the Three Demon Paths were shocked at first, then became angry, pointing at Zhang Zicheng to curse, basically calling Zhang Zicheng arrogance and arrogant!

The righteous monk was also shocked by Zhang Zicheng's actions. His eyes looked very strange when he looked at Zhang Zicheng. Even the best master of righteousness, Mr. Shi, did not have such ability to fight against the four top existences of the Demonic Dao alone, right?

"Haha, OK, then I'll help you."

The leader of the Meng Demon Dao smiled faintly. Seeing this, the other two hesitated for a moment and made a decision in their hearts. If they did not suppress this person today, the reputation of the three major demons would definitely be damaged in the future!

Zangmeng Zhenren looked at Zhang Zicheng with gritted teeth. He knew that the other party's cultivation might be much better than him. If he didn't join forces today, it would be difficult to beat the other party.

The next moment, the four top actors of the Demonic Dao took action together. Zhang Zicheng let out a long roar and flew to meet him. No matter what methods the four Zangmeng Zhenren used, Zhang Zicheng actually broke through with one punch. This scene made the monks below excited and shocked.

"What possessed him should be a body refining cultivator, and his cultivation level is not low...what is that iron circle?"

A curiosity gradually appeared in Ning Qi's eyes.

"Terrent!" Zhang Zicheng laughed wildly, and the four people of Zangmeng Zhenren were punched by him, and their bodies flew backwards like shells. Although they were not killed by Zhang Zicheng, blood appeared on the corners of their mouths, and they were obviously injured. When the three great demon cultivators saw this scene, their eyes showed.

A hint of disbelief.

"waste."

Zhang Zicheng did not continue to take action, but instead sneered and mocked him.

He could feel that the nearby righteous monk looked at him with a hint of respect. Zhang Zicheng enjoyed this very much!

"Fairy Liuli, at this moment, can you agree to my proposal?"

Zhang Zicheng looked at Fairy Liuli and smiled faintly, then looked at Ning Qi with a sarcastic look, "I can defeat an existence like him with one punch. Follow him, there is no future!"

"you!"

Ouyang Kedi, Duoer and others suddenly showed a hint of anger on their faces.

Fairy Liuli looked a little pale, and she didn't know how to answer Zhang Zicheng, because the combat power the other party showed at this moment was so terrifying. Even the Mahayana cultivators from the three great demons were not his opponent...

A hint of unwillingness appeared in the eyes of Zangmeng Zhenren. He had just broken through to the Great Perfection and was defeated so miserably. With the four of them joining forces, they were no match for the other party...

"let's go."

The Lord of the Mad Demon Path wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

When the leader of the Mengmodao Sect heard this, he was about to nod, but a chuckle sounded above everyone's heads.

"I didn't expect that so many years have passed, and the righteous monk is successful. A person like you appeared, but..." As the voice sounded, Zhang Zicheng, who was originally proud, seemed to be hit by something in the stomach. His whole body was like a cooked prawn, bowed, and a hint of shock appeared on his face. The next moment, Zhang Zicheng suddenly flew backwards, as if he was being invisible, constantly

Beat!

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they didn't understand what was going on, but Ning Qi's eyes were a little strange.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Zicheng's face was filled with blood and a figure appeared in front of him, pinching Zhang Zicheng's neck.

"Who are you……"

Zhang Zicheng's voice was hoarse, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. After being beaten without resistance, his inexplicable courage seemed to be gradually disappearing.

"Me? After so many years, I seem to have forgotten my name. They seemed to call me... the Blood Demon Ancestor?"

Shi Tian, ​​Zangmeng Zhenren and others took a breath and looked at the figure in disbelief.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was a Mahayana period three million years ago. At that time, he unified the entire demonic path with his own strength, and suppressed the righteous monks so much that they could not raise their heads. At that time, the Mahayana period on site was just a small monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage or even the Qi Refining Stage!

"Blood Demon Ancestor, isn't he dead? Why..."

A hint of horror gradually appeared in Shi Tian's eyes.

"Master! Is he really the Master?"

The Lord of Yin Demon Tao looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor with shock and said in a lost voice.

"Oh? Are you a disciple of my Blood Demon lineage?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked similar to a young man in his twenties, looking at the Lord of Yin Demon Path with a smile.

"Master, since the news of your death was heard, the Blood Demon lineage has been wiped out by the righteous monks. I only occasionally obtained the skills of the Blood Demon lineage. I should be considered a disciple of the Blood Demon lineage, right?"

The Lord of Yin Demon Path quickly bowed.

"My death news? Haha, I was indeed dead at the beginning, but I spent so many years living. What a pity, those old guys should have died, and they became immortals, right?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor said with a little sigh.

"You are... an immortal now?"

The Lord of Yin Demon Tao asked with courage.

"Immortal? No."

The Blood Demon Ancestor shook his head with a smile.

When Zangmeng Zhenren and others heard this, a hint of disappointment appeared on their faces. If the Blood Demon Ancestor was an immortal, perhaps the righteous monks present this time would all die!

"Although I am not an immortal, I am almost the same as an immortal. Tianmiaoxing hasn't produced a scattered immortal for many years, haha."

The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled.

The expressions of the scattered immortals became even more strange. This word has indeed not appeared on Tianmiao Star for many years. It is rumored that after the death of a monk, if he has a great opportunity, he can become a scattered immortal. Although he is not an immortal, his combat power is no different from that of a human and immortal. He can't break through to a stronger level in the future. And every time

Ten thousand years, it will take a thunder tribulation. A long time ago, when Tianmiao Star was the strongest, there were at least dozens of people like Sanxian, but in the past few million or even ten million years, I have never heard of any existence who has become Sanxian. Unexpectedly, the Blood Demon Ancestor actually achieved the level of Sanxian! No wonder that Zhang Zicheng was in his hands,

No power to fight back!

"Sanxian! Impossible!" The fear in Zhang Zicheng's eyes became more and more intense, and he subconsciously wanted to break free. Seeing this, the Blood Demon Ancestor hit his belly again. This punch almost wiped Zhang Zicheng into ashes. Zhang Zicheng's expression became more and more pale, and a hint of humiliation appeared in his eyes, but he did not dare to do so.

Struggle again.

"We are in danger today."

Shi Tian's expression became extremely solemn.

Zhang Zicheng's strong strength was beaten by the other party. Together, they were probably no match for the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Just just now, you said that the Blood Demon lineage was wiped out by the righteous monks, right?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor said with a smile.

When the Lord of Yin Demonic Way heard this, he nodded quickly.

"Then, don't leave any of you today. From now on, there will be no righteous monks in Tianmiaoxing, only demon monks, hahaha!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at Shi Tian and others and let out a crazy laugh. The laughter made all the righteous monks get goosebumps, and their eyes gradually show a look of horror.

"I wanted to observe this, why don't you let me finish it?"

A voice sounded behind the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The laughter of the Blood Demon Ancestor stopped abruptly. The next moment, a palm appeared on the Blood Demon Ancestor's neck, and lifted the Blood Demon Ancestor like he was holding Zhang Zicheng.

"Brother Ning?"

"Senior Beixuan?"

"Master?"
Chapter completed!