I cast my demon body into immortality

"It turns out he is the ancestor of the Zhao family. I don't know what he is doing..."

Fang Gan and other demon generals could not help but frown slightly when they saw the identity of the tall figure. This tall figure turned out to be Zhao Wuxuan, who had not been seen for more than ten years. He was also the only ancestor of the Zhao family in Cangyan City who was in the late stage of the Demon Sect.

The Zhao family and the Fang family are bordering each other, and there are usually disputes and frictions. The disciples of the two families are in constant conflict, and they want to put each other to death. However, due to the similar strength and the checks and balances of the various forces in Cangyan City, on the surface, this is not the case. Be at peace.

The two ancestors of the Fang family are not in the family. Even if Zhao Wuxuan comes to the door with the support of the fourth-level family protection formation, Fang Qian and others still feel a little lacking in confidence.

"No need to say more, hand over the murderer of my descendants of the Zhao family. For the sake of the two old ghosts Fang Chengde, I won't argue with you..."

Zhao Wuxuan frowned slightly as he watched the formation activated by Ape King Mountain. After all, the Fang family still had some background.

"We don't quite know what murderer you are talking about. We haven't provoked anyone from the Zhao family recently..."

Fang Qian looked at Zhao Wuxuan's fierce expression without giving in, and thought that Zhao Wuxuan wanted to blackmail the Fang family while the two ancestors were not in the clan.

"Fifty miles away from the ancient battlefield, two demon generals from my Zhao family, Zhao Wuwei and Zhao Shuang, led a team and were all killed by unknown murderers. Someone later informed the Zhao family that your Fang family's team also passed by there and appeared at the exact time How do you explain the time when my demon cultivator from the Zhao family was killed?"

Zhao Wuxuan suppressed his anger and recounted word for word. If the Fang family had not had a fourth-level clan protection formation and two demon sects behind them, Zhao Wuxuan would have wanted to break into the Ape King Mountain and kill them.

In Zhao Wuwei's team, there was his legitimate son who was born a few years ago. For his safe growth, Zhao Wuxuan treated him as an ordinary clansman to avoid being targeted by the hostile clan. Even many demon generals in the clan didn't know about it. His presence.

Unexpectedly, just an ordinary trip to explore a secret place in an ancient battlefield would lead to the death of his legitimate son without a complete body.

"Zhao Wuwei? Zhao Shuang? We have never met the demon cultivators of the Zhao family while exploring the secret place in the ancient battlefield?"

Fang Gan and the others looked at each other and confirmed that the team leading out of the ancient battlefield had not encountered anyone from the Zhao family.

"Huh, no, that person also knows that there are two juniors from your Fang family in the team, one is named Fang Xin and the other is named Fang Ling. You dare to say that your Fang family doesn't have these two juniors..."

Zhao Wuxuan's anger rose, and the demonic power all over his body was turbulent, forming a strong sense of oppression approaching the formation, directly activating the protective shield of the clan protection formation.

"Fang Xin, Fang Ling, isn't this from the seventh room?"

"Did Fang Zheng and the others do it outside the ancient battlefield?"

Hearing these two names that had been a hot topic in the Fang family recently, Fang Gan and others suddenly felt bad. The people in the seventh house were usually very low-key, and not many participated in family affairs. Among the few demon generals who came over, Fang Yuanzhou and Fang Zheng.

"Okay, it seems that these two little monkeys really exist and dare to lie to me."

Zhao Wuxuan no longer held back, the demonic power gathered on his palm, and he slapped Ape King Mountain hard.

A huge palm suddenly appeared and crashed down towards the Ape King Mountain with strong pressure.

A loud "rumbling" sound resounded directly within a radius of a hundred miles, and the clan-protecting formation of Ape King Mountain directly covered the entire Ape King Mountain with a thick protective light shield.

"He is crazy. He dares to attack Ape King Mountain. He wants to fight the Fang family to death..."

"Don't talk nonsense, preside over the formation, fill it with demon crystals, and activate the emergency communication jade talisman for the two ancestors..."

Seeing Zhao Wuxuan attacking the clan-protecting formation, Fang Gan and others were in a panic. With the huge power of the palm just now, without the protection of the clan-protecting formation, these demon generals would probably die on the spot.

"So you are the demon sect behind the Zhao family?"

Fang Zheng's cold voice resounded throughout the Ape King Mountain, and a stream of light rose from Fang Zheng's cave and suddenly hit Zhao Wuxuan outside the formation.

"What, don't be impulsive..."

Several exclamations came from around Fang Zheng's cave. It was Fang Yuanzhou, Fang Qing and a few others. They knew nothing about Fang Zheng's combat power.

"How brave, how dare you come out of the clan protection formation..."

Zhao Wuxuan looked at the stream of light shooting towards him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the demonic power poured into the magic sword at his waist crazily.

In front of the entire Fang family, he wanted to cut the madman who attacked the Demon Sect in half with a sword, letting them know that the Majesty of the Demon Sect could not be offended.

"Sword Drawing Technique..." A dazzling bright light suddenly lit up from Zhao Wuxuan's waist, making the Fang family members couldn't help but squint their eyes.

With a sound of "Bang...", the strong light formed a snow-white silver dragon and struck hard towards Fang Zheng. The extremely sharp sword intent had not even come close to two meters away from Fang Zheng, and it directly softened the third-level defense worn by Fang Zheng. The armor was cut to pieces.

"Haha, good time..." Fang Zheng's two strong big hands smacked forward, successfully sandwiching the silver dragon-like sword light in the middle.

"What? When did he break through to the late third level?"

"impossible..."

Zhao Wuxuan, Fang Gan and others opened their eyes wide, and were shocked when they saw Fang Zheng catching the sword light with his bare hands.

Zhao Wuxuan was very aware of the weight of his attack. He had struck it with anger. Even the Demon Sect at the early stage of the fourth level would not dare to take the attack so boldly with bare hands.

"Hey, your sword doesn't seem sharp enough."

Fang Zheng sneered, and squeezed the center with both hands. With a slight "bang" sound, the clamped sword light silver dragon collapsed into countless snow-white lights and spilled into the air.

"Then let me see how hard your body is..."

Zhao Wuxuan's facial features twisted together due to anger, and the magic sword in his hand instantly struck out with several slashes. He also rushed towards Fang Zheng, and he wanted to fight Fang Zheng at close range.

"Just what I wanted..." Looking at Zhao Wuxuan behind the slashes, Fang Zheng didn't care at all about the slashes and stepped forward directly towards Zhao Wuxuan.

The sharp sword light struck Fang Zheng's body, and a series of "ding-dong-dang-dang" sounds of gold and iron could be heard. Fang Zheng's body was not injured at all.

"impossible..."

Zhao Wuxuan was in disbelief when he saw this scene at close range, but he still had a fighting spirit and placed his hope on his magic sword.

Like a demon from hell, Zhao Wuxuan slashed at Fang Zheng's head with his sword. Fang Zheng tilted his head slightly, and slashed at his shoulder with the magic sword wrapped in rich demonic power.

When Zhao Wuxuan was slashing towards him, Fang Zheng's Heaven-Breaking Technique moved on his right fist and punched Zhao Wuxuan in the head.

"Exchange injury for injury, give me death..."

Seeing Fang Zheng being so arrogant, Zhao Wuxuan laughed evilly and pressed his hands on the magic sword. He was bound to use his Piaoxue Sword, which had been famous in Cangyan City for a long time, to teach this bold maniac a bloody lesson.

Part of the surging demonic power emerged from his head, stimulating the fourth-level defensive magic weapon hidden in his hair---the seven-star hairpin, forming a body-protecting divine light outside his body that could resist the damage of the fourth-level magic weapon.