Great Sword Master

On the black Demon Sealing Star, corpses were scattered all over the ground, all dried up by the high temperature, as if burnt.

A figure filled with a tyrannical aura stared at the charred corpse, a pair of dark and deep eyes filled with anger and murderous intent, and a terrifying aura burst out, the aura of the limit of the small holy realm rolled, sweeping away like a hurricane, wanting to destroy everything.

Immediately, he stared at the tall Demon Sealing Stele.

The dark and deep eyes closed, and the center of the eyebrows seemed to crack, as if there was a third eye, and the black light flickered endlessly, as if there were thousands of talisman imprints, bursting out and falling on the Demon Sealing Stele.

Inside the Demon Sealing Star under the Demon Sealing Stele.

"Lord Saint."

The Dark Sun Demon Emperor, who was closing his eyes to accumulate strength, suddenly opened his eyes, and the black light burst out, like a black hole that could swallow everything.

"Who?"

The Dark Sun Demon Emperor said in a concentrated voice.

During this period of time, he was always disturbed. He had the hope of breaking the seal, but was defeated again and again. This repeated experience made the Dark Sun Demon Emperor's mentality fluctuate. He felt that he was about to collapse. Now, any slight disturbance would shock him.

It was indeed difficult for him.

A good Demon Emperor, how tyrannical, how amazing, and how strong his will was, but now he has become like this.

"Lord Saint Emperor, I am from the Saint Clan..."

The voice sounded again, stating his identity and asking about the Dark Sun Demon Emperor's situation.

When the Dark Sun Demon Emperor heard that the other party was from the Saint Clan, he was immediately excited.

"Youngster of the Saint Clan, help me break the seal quickly. As long as I break the seal, I will accept you as my disciple and teach you the Immortal Saint Demon Body."

In order to break the seal, the Dark Sun Demon Emperor invested heavily.

After all, the Immortal Holy Demon Body is one of his strongest inheritances, and he will not pass it on easily. Even if he wants to pass it on, he has to select and find a suitable successor. Now, in order to break the seal, no matter what.

"Don't worry, Lord Saint Emperor, I will do everything I can to help you break the seal."

The voice sounded again with excitement.

His Yuanshen secret method has been maintained for too long. After all, this is inside the sealed land. After a brief exchange with the Dark Sun Demon Emperor, the secret method stopped.

"Lord Saint Emperor's disciple... Immortal Holy Demon Body..."

The dark eyes of the small Saint Realm Extreme Demon in front of the Demon Sealing Monument flashed with a strong brilliance, and his aura fluctuated like a tide, showing his extreme excitement.

Immortal Holy Demon Body!

A well-known emperor-level body refining method that can train an immortal body, but it was lost after the Dark Sun Saint Emperor was suppressed and sealed, which is a great loss to the Saint Clan.

If you can get the Immortal Holy Demon Body inheritance, everything about yourself will be enhanced accordingly.

Moreover, if a Saint Emperor accepts you as a disciple, how lucky it would be.

In the era when the Great Emperor is not prominent, it is impossible to become a disciple of the Great Emperor. At most, you can get the inheritance, treasures, etc. left by the Great Emperor, which is completely different from becoming a disciple of the Great Emperor.

Becoming a disciple of the Great Emperor naturally allows you to obtain the inheritance, resources, and training of the Great Emperor.

"No matter what, I must help the Saint Emperor to unblock the seal."

Five fingers clenched tightly, as if to crush the void, showing the determination in his heart.

In addition, the matter that led to the death of hundreds of Saints should also be investigated thoroughly.

"The breath of the sword, the person who killed hundreds of my fellow Saints, could it be a human sword cultivator?"

The demon race naturally also has people who practice swordsmanship, but they are very rare. Moreover, if it is a demon sword cultivator, it will also leave the breath of the demon race.

There is no breath here, only the breath of swordsmanship, which is obviously human.

Perform a secret method to collect the remaining sword aura, and quickly leave the Demon Sealing Star with this aura. As for the corpses of the demons, of course, they were also collected and taken back for burial.

…

The main fortress of the demons at the gate of the thirteenth level.

“Your Highness Moshan, this is the remaining aura of the human sword cultivator who killed hundreds of my fellow saints.” This demon at the limit of the small holy realm took out the aura collected from the Demon Sealing Star.

A wisp of condensed and substantial blue aura was like a dragon and snake winding, and it exuded a wisp of amazing sharpness, as if it could cut everything.

“Please come in, Little Saint Master Mingyue.”

The tall demon sitting in the first seat stared at the blue sword aura with an amazing sharp aura, but did not take it, but said in a low and indifferent voice with an amazing aura fluctuation.

Soon, the space in the fortress fluctuated like water, and a graceful tall figure in a gray robe seemed to quietly emerge.

The figure's body and head were covered, so the head and face could not be seen clearly. There was a black crescent mark on the gray robe, which exuded a gloomy and mysterious aura, making the graceful and tall figure even more mysterious, between reality and illusion, making it even more elusive.

"Meet the little saint master."

The demons around bowed to the graceful figure in the gray robe, looking very respectful.

"Little saint master, a human sword cultivator brutally killed hundreds of my fellow saints. Please help and lock the exact location of this person." His Highness Mo Shan, who was sitting in the first seat, spoke with a bit of politeness and resentment towards the murderer of the saints.

In the saints or demons, the status of the saint master (magic master) is extraordinary.

"This is my duty, Your Highness is polite."

A cold female voice suddenly came out from under the gray robe, with a bit of erratic charm.

Immediately, I saw Little Saint Master Ming Yue raising his arm and reaching out from the wide sleeves of his robe. A slender arm that was extremely white and seemed to be surrounded by a thin layer of fluorescent light reached out. His slender jade-like fingers gently touched, with a A faint ray of light fell on the green sword energy that was winding like a dragon.

That finger carries a mysterious mystery that is difficult to understand.

The sword energy trembled, and it suddenly disintegrated as it trembled, seemingly turning into a round mirror. The round mirror undulated like water, showing a dark and cold boundless void.

All eyes were fixed on the round mirror for a moment, and so was His Highness Mo Shan.

I saw a figure emerging from the round mirror.

Flowing cloud robe and green sword!

His appearance is as handsome as jade, his body is slender, and there seems to be a layer of vague divine radiance overflowing all over his body.

"Human Sword Cultivator!"

His Highness Mo Shan's eyes condensed, black light burst out, and he stared at the figure through the round mirror.

"Your Highness, this person's attire is clearly that of Chen Feng, the human sword cultivator who ruined our saint clan's plan earlier." A demon clan's eyes narrowed and he spoke immediately.

"It's him!"

His Highness Mo Shan's expression changed when he heard this, and his words were even more angry.

twice!

All in all, it ruined the plans of the Saints twice and also resulted in the death of a large number of Saints.

"Little Saint Master, please use your magic to kill this person." Mo Shan said solemnly.

"Your Highness, performing a spell in the air consumes a lot of energy. If this person is too strong, it will not be effective." The cold female voice sounded again, seemingly unwilling to do so.

Indeed, it is also because the technique is performed in the air, the distance is too far, the effect is relatively poor, and the consumption is high.

"Little Saint Master, regardless of whether it works or not, I will offer you a seventh-grade Saint Source Pill." Mo Shan said solemnly.

"That's it...I'll give it a try."

The value of a seventh-grade holy source pill is not low, it is better than ordinary seventh-grade pills, and even comparable to some common eighth-grade holy pills. It is worth her to use it from a distance.

Immediately, there seemed to be a gray light shining under the hood of the gray robe, and the black crescent moon on the robe flickered.

A cold and cold atmosphere spread out.

"The mystery of Xuanming...the dark moon shines in the sky!"

A cold female voice sounded, and her hands moved accordingly. The white and slender fingers were filled with layers of moonlight, leaving traces across the air, condensing into overlapping talismans, like a crescent moon. It exudes mysterious mystery and cold fluctuations.

Immediately, the black crescent moon condensed by thousands of talismans was pushed forward with the hands of the little holy master.

There seemed to be a faint whistling sound.

The black crescent moon disappeared into the round mirror.

…

In the void, Chen Feng's Sansheng Yuan Shen, who was passing through the thunder tribulation from Void Saint Realm to Lesser Saint Realm and stabilizing his body, trembled slightly.

"Um?"

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but feel like he was being spied on.

However, I can't find the source of the peek, it seems to be everywhere and difficult to distinguish.

The sensory stimulation was raised to the extreme, covering the whole body, and even the spiritual thoughts spread, but he was not aware of it.

But somewhere in the dark, Chen Feng had a feeling that he could find it.

He pointed like a sword, and when he was about to click on the center of his eyebrows to cast the mysterious method of locking the soul of thousands of miles, a black crescent moon suddenly appeared in the void above.

The crescent moon hung in the sky, and a cold and cold atmosphere immediately filled the air, covering all directions.

The void seemed to be covered by the cold and cold atmosphere.

Chen Feng also clearly felt the cold aura spreading out, covering himself, and a layer of black frost quickly spread all over his body. In the blink of an eye, he was completely covered with the astonishing coldness. As the black frost covering the whole body quickly penetrates under the skin, it invades the blood and organs through the muscles, tendons, and bones.

In just one breath, Chen Feng felt that the black frost not only covered the surface of his body, but also penetrated into every part of his body.

Every part of his body, inside and outside, seemed to be frozen.

Originally, my own vitality was incredibly strong, but at this moment, I felt like I was being frozen to death. This terrifying coldness was different from the cooling of ice. It was a kind of darkness, domineering. Extremely soft and gentle, it continuously invades every part of the body, even the deepest.

This kind of cold power is irresistible.

Its power is so tyrannical that it is even more tyrannical than the limit of the ordinary Little Saint Realm. It is even more tyrannical than the previous ninth thunder tribulation. However, its power is not as direct and domineering as the thunder tribulation. It is more feminine and difficult to guard against. .

In other words, even some strong men at the entry level of the Middle Saint Realm are not that easy to resist.

In just three breaths, Chen Feng's entire body was covered in black frost.

An astonishing cold aura continued to spread, and black frost quickly spread into the void around Chen Feng, spreading and covering it bit by bit.

In the first dark fortress of Level 13, His Highness Mo Shan, the Little Saint Master and other demons were all staring.

Seeing the picture displayed in the mirror, a black crescent moon hung above Chen Feng, releasing endless coldness, freezing Chen Feng directly and turning into a black frost ice sculpture, and everyone couldn't help but smile.

"Little Saint Master..."

The moment His Highness Mo Shan was about to speak, a sudden change occurred.