Let you take charge of the Devil's Cult, why are you all immortal?

The great elder didn't even understand why the evil spirit behind him didn't attack the two people in front of him.

Only for him.

His body disappeared, not even a bit of ashes remained.

Shengyi held the knife, his hands were shaking.

It's not fear, it's excitement that he finally got his revenge!
This sword revenge made him dare not touch the sword for decades, and he never used Wushuang Sword Intent again.

Everything from these decades dissipated.

However, this is only the first enemy, he still has many enemies.

It's just that those people are too powerful, and it's impossible for him to fight against the Demon Emperor.

Even in the Demon Emperor Realm, the gap between people is very large.

A powerful Demon Emperor Realm possesses innate talent, even a hundred ordinary Demon Emperor Realm cannot match it.

That is the power of the innate destiny soul.

Only by awakening the soul of life can one take revenge.

Sheng Yi put away the knife in his hand, as for the other elders and these disciples, they have nothing to do with them.

At this time, Ding Moxuan looked at the black eyeball in front of him, is this the fierce beast that the young master mentioned?Why does it look so weird?

It's a bit like a demon.

Dante Moxuan didn't quite believe it, how could there be evil spirits in this continent.

Besides, that evil spirit is very powerful, even the leader Chen Xiongtian was seriously injured, if it was really evil spirit.

He died here a long time ago, how could he still be standing.

Tongtian Xiemu glanced at Ding Moxuan and Shengyi, and stood there blankly, waiting to see the master.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Sheng Yi, you are so courageous, you dare to kill someone from Zhengdao League, and you are also a disciple of Fantian Sect, do you know that you have caused a catastrophe!"

A figure appeared and landed in front of them.

This man was dressed in white, held a long sword, and spoke with awe-inspiring righteousness.

When everyone saw the man in white, joy appeared on their faces.

"It's the envoy of the Righteous Dao League! Messenger, the person in front of you is the one who killed our Great Elder. You must make the decision for us."

"That's right, Master Messenger, this person not only killed our Great Elder, but also summoned evil spirits, trying to make us all die."

"Sheng Yi, when you see our envoy coming, don't hurry to kneel down. If you abolish your cultivation, we can let you relax!"

In an instant, the faces of those elders changed.

Just now I was very afraid of Shengyi, and even wanted to ask Shengyi for mercy, but when I saw the envoy came, I fanned the flames.

Shengyi raised his head and looked at the person who came, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"It's you."

He recognized the man in white at the first sight.

Nocturnal.

The other party was a disciple of the same sect 30 years ago, because the junior sister who admired him liked him and kept chasing him, so it attracted Ye Meng's attention, and came to suppress him every time, trying to make him leave the sect.

Finally, he got his wish.

Ye Meng sneered and said: "Sheng Yi, it seems that you have really fallen. It was right for Junior Sister not to choose you. A majestic sword repair genius, now mixed with the Demon Sect, and also contaminated with evil spirits."

"It's a pity, Junior Sister followed me after that, even if you want to come back, you don't have this chance."

Shengyi didn't listen to his words at all, he had long forgotten the past.

Especially that junior sister, he has no interest at all.

It's just that this grievance must be resolved naturally.

"In 30 years, Wu Zunjing entered the Zhengdao League as an envoy at the first level?"

"I don't know, can you still bear my two swords?"

Sheng Yi is disdainful.

According to his understanding, the Ye family has great wealth and many geniuses, but Ye Meng is not a genius at all, and has always used spiritual pills to improve his cultivation.

Therefore, every time the opponent surpassed him by a few realms, he would not be able to beat himself.

When Ye Meng heard Sheng Yi's words, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were even blood red.

When he challenged Shengyi, he was defeated by the opponent with a sword.

It was a battle of life and death. Originally, he was about to die under Shengyi's sword, but it was the elders of the sect who saved him.

But unexpectedly, Sheng Yi made a second sword in public, crippling his arm.

Those two swords were his shame and the scene he hated the most in his heart.

Ye Meng was furious, he pulled out a golden long sword, which was engraved with runes, and a savage breath gushed out, as if it had come across time and space from ancient times.

The wild sword energy flew towards Sheng Yi.

"Sheng Yi! Do you still think that you are the same person back then? You are just a shrinking turtle hiding in the Devil's Cult, a person who should have died a long time ago!"

"Let me see if you can block Wu Zunjing's sword!"

boom!
Yemeng's sword is full of destructive power.

Ding Moxuan's old face was stiff, Nima, how did this Shengyi cheat?
What kind of enemy is there? Although I am not afraid of this attack, I don't want to bear this force without incident. What if I get seriously injured.

"Sheng Yi, you can solve your own affairs by yourself, don't implicate me."

Ding Moxuan turned around and dodged it, not wanting to block the sword for him.

boom!
The golden savage sword energy pierced straight through Sheng Yi's body, and the whole body was split into two halves.

Yemeng laughed loudly: "See, I can kill you with a single strike! Shengyi!"

He didn't expect Shengyi to be so weak.

It was really disappointing for him.

However, before he was happy for a few seconds, he saw the split body, which turned into a cloud of white smoke with a bang, and then disappeared.

Ding Moxuan froze for a moment, clone technique?
He didn't even learn this stuff, yet Sheng Yi was able to comprehend it.

No wonder this Shengyi wasn't flustered at all, he was confident.

Yemeng was also taken aback for a moment, seeing that Shengyi disappeared, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

But before he had time to react, he saw Shengyi appearing in front of him, stretching out his hand and slashing down with a knife.

The saber pierced through his body directly, and as soon as Sheng Yi exerted force, the saber split into two halves from top to bottom.

Just like Sheng Yi's avatar just now.

It's just that Yemeng's death this time is real.

The blood spurted out directly, forming patches of blood-red mist, scattered in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They never thought that the strong man of Wu Zunjing and the envoy of Zhengdao League.

died in front of them.

Shengyi put away the knife, ignored them, turned around and left.

"Young Master's test for me should be considered complete, right?"

Ding Moxuan nodded, and glanced at the remaining disciples, since the young master didn't say to kill the disciples of the Zhengdao League, then don't do it.

"Let's go, these are a bunch of waste, useless."

Ding Moxuan and the two left, only to find that the evil spirit followed.

"You want to follow me?"

Ding Moxuan glanced at Yaoxie.