Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

Countless people from the Dao Sect and the demon cultivators all looked up, their eyes wide open, their faces full of shock. The scene before them was something they had never seen before.

"What is this strange phenomenon?" Someone couldn't help but speak out, with disbelief in his voice.

"With this momentum, could it be that another cultivator who has mastered the Void and Martial Arts has descended!" Another person's voice trembled, obviously shocked by this momentum.

Gu Jiansi stood in the crowd, staring at the starry sky, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

He secretly marveled in his heart, this domineering momentum, is this the person sent by the Dao Ancestor to help?

Lin Jingyu stood aside, his cultivation was the highest in the audience except for the Demon Lord, so he felt this strange phenomenon more deeply than anyone or any demon.

Infinite emotion emerged in his heart, and he whispered softly: "The Void and Martial Arts."

His eyes became erratic.

Under the deep starry sky, a figure slowly walked out. The man's face was as cold as ice, and his eyes looked down on everything, as if he didn't care about the strong men in the world.

The domineering aura emanating from him was like a gust of wind, causing all the creatures present to look at him sideways involuntarily.

Seeing this, Gu Jiansi took a deep breath and secretly evaluated in his heart: "He has the cultivation level of the early stage of Zhixu Chewu, but he is definitely not an ordinary early stage of Zhixu Chewu, at least he is one of the top ones."

The person who came was the world-famous Cangqiong Tianjun, and his appearance was undoubtedly in line with his honorific title.

Cangqiong Tianjun turned his eyes to the Demon Lord, and his tone was cold and firm: "The Demon Lord has caused chaos in the east, and he should be destroyed!"

His voice was like thunder, shocking people's hearts.

The demon lord looked solemn, his eyes were like lightning, he stared at the Sky Lord, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you!"

When the Sky Lord heard this, he showed an unruly smile on his face, and said proudly: "I am from the Kunwu Dynasty, the Sky Lord!"

When these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

A cultivator from the Kunwu Dynasty?

And a great power they had never heard of?

Sky Lord!

When Lin Jingyu heard this name, a light of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the person who came was not the Taoist Ancestor, but other cultivators from the Kunwu Dynasty.

At this moment, some cultivators of the Dao Sect suddenly showed joy on their faces.

"The Kunwu Dynasty is coming, someone is holding the Demon Lord back, the Dao Sect will not lose!"

"Kill these dead demons."

The Demon Lord heard these discussions, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of dangerous light: "I didn't expect that there are such cultivators in the Kunwu Dynasty, the Dao Ancestor is really mysterious."

No wonder...

The Demon Lord suddenly laughed wildly, his voice full of arrogance and disdain: "I don't know how long I have been in the world, even the chaotic demons may not be able to kill me, do you think you can."

After hearing this, Gu Jiansi raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face showed displeasure.

If his strength had not yet recovered, he could suppress the Demon Lord with just a wave of his hand.

At this moment, the Demon Lord's palm suddenly surged with demonic energy, forming a demonic fog that covered the sky and the sun. His palm slowly condensed a blood-colored spear, and the spear body was flowing with blood-colored light, revealing a heart-pounding murderous breath.

In an instant, the Demon Lord's momentum burst out, like thunder and lightning, shaking the ground below to collapse instantly, the scene was wonderful.

He poured all his demonic power into the spear in his hand, and the spear was covered with blood.

Boom!

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the demon lord threw the spear in his hand at the Lord of the Sky.

Facing this fierce attack, the Lord of the Sky just snorted coldly.

Then the starry sky suddenly lit up, and countless stars fell from the sky like raindrops. Those stars gathered in the air and formed a huge palm in an instant, attacking the demon lord with supreme power.

The attacks of one man and one demon collided in the air, instantly setting off a storm. Whether it was the demon clan or the human clan, their faces changed slightly at this moment, and they fled from the aftermath of this battle without hesitation.

The aftermath of this attack was more powerful than expected, and the fighting momentum of one man and one demon was even more amazing.

Lin Jingyu reacted quickly, and used his magic power without hesitation to wrap up the disciples of Dao Sect with low cultivation, and led them to evacuate quickly.

Gu Jiansi narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment, thinking to himself: "Interesting!"

A stream of evil gas flowed in front of him, resisting the aftermath of the battle.

The competition between the Demon Lord and the Sky Lord became more and more intense. The Demon Lord glanced at the fleeing demons, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, those ripples of the waves swept towards the fleeing demons at a faster speed. The bodies of those demons exploded in horror and turned into blood mist.

Even the monks of the Three Desire Heavens were not spared.

Only the strong men in the late Three Desire Heavens and above barely escaped the massacre, but they were also seriously injured and dying.

However, just when they were glad that they could escape death, suddenly.

A starlight was reflected in their eyes, and the starlight was like the sickle of the god of death. Before they could react, it had already crossed their heads and took their lives in an instant.

A shrill scream cut through the sky, making the Taoist monks who were evacuating feel a chill.

"Ah!" The voice was extremely shrill, full of despair and pain.

They turned around and found that the aftermath of the battle had dissipated. As far as they could see, there was a shocking hole on the chest of the Demon Lord, and countless blood flowed out of the hole like a spring.

At this moment, the stars in the sky gradually dissipated, and the Sky Lord still looked at the Demon Lord with disdain, and said in a cold tone: "It seems that the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons is just like this!"

After hearing this, the Demon Lord's face showed despair and misery, and his voice was hoarse: "I didn't expect that I have been traversing the north for who knows how long, but today I would fall into the hands of an unheard-of Zhixu Chewu strongman."

Lin Jingyu hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his fists towards Heavenly Lord Cang Qiong and said, "Thank you Heavenly Lord for helping me, Dao Sect."

Cangqiong Tianjun nodded, with an indifferent expression: "The Emperor and Dao Sect are allies, and we still understand the truth of death and coldness."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the extremely miserable demon lord, and his tone was firm: "I will take this demon away, he will be useful to us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cangqiong Tianjun did not give Daozong a chance to react. He waved his hand and disappeared with the demon master, leaving only the mess on the ground and deep shock.

Lin Jingyu saw the Cangqiong Tianjun taking away the Demon Lord, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face. Instead, he turned to face the Dao Sect disciples with a firm and proud tone.

"If Dao Zong wins this battle, Dao Zun will not be defeated!"

The rest of the disciples had expressions of relief on their faces at this moment of respite from the disaster, but their eyes shone with joy.

After all, Daozong's victory is, to them, the victory of their family.

"Elder Yuxu," Lin Jingyu ordered to a fat elder, "clean up the list of disciples who died in battle, Dao Sect will give them due compensation, and their descendants can join Dao Sect if they wish! "

Upon hearing this, Elder Yuxu immediately took the order and left.

Lin Jingyu then turned to Gu Jian Si, with gratitude in his tone: "Thanks to the great help of True Lord in this battle, our Dao Sect will definitely give True Lord corresponding compensation. At the same time, we also owe True Lord a favor. "

Gu Jiansi nodded slightly and turned his gaze to the remaining monster corpses on the battlefield, especially those corpses that had reached the peak of the Three Desires. He said, "I will handle the remaining corpses."

After hearing this, Lin Jingyu shook his head and chuckled: "Zhenjun naturally has the right to handle these. I have other matters to deal with, so I won't disturb Zhenjun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jingyu's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he had never appeared before.

Gu Jiansi watched Lin Jingyu leave, raising his eyebrows slightly and not saying much.

Other Daozong disciples began to get busy. They carefully carried the bodies of their fallen sect members back to Daozong.

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