Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

Mo Niu Cave, the ancestral land of Houshan.

The patriarchs and elders of the Demon Cow Clan have been buried here forever, and the gloomy monster atmosphere is pervasive, and there is a dead silence.

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound from the end of the horizon, and a dark purple mist came at the most extreme speed.

"boom!!"

The Lord of the Demon Cow reached the depths, and its raging demonic power swept away the human bones nearby, and walked towards a grave panting.

The closed stone gate is engraved with dense demon patterns, it is extremely strong, and it cannot be opened without special means.

As the head of the patriarch, he vaguely remembered the words left by the elder before retreating, the Lord of the Demon Bull drew a sharp bone blade from his waist.

With a sound of "哗啦", the bone blade passed by the palm, and a hideous wound appeared instantly, and the blood of the monster flowed.

The Lord of the Demon Ox lightly touched the stone gate, and the dim demon pattern gradually lit up, and then, a terrible suction struck.

Enduring the rapid consumption of blood energy in his body, the Lord of the Demon Cow felt dizzy for a while. He pinched the magic formula and recited the ancient spell.

The heavy stone door creaked and trembled, dust splashed down, and an unbelievably terrifying evil spirit overflowed from the dark tomb.

The Lord of the Demon Bull knelt down immediately, with a solemn expression: "The great enemy invaded the hinterland of our clan, and the group of monsters were brutally slaughtered. The younger generation is incompetent and difficult to hold on. I am here to implore the elders to leave the customs, and please forgive me."

"Boom." The stone door opened continuously, and a tsunami-like demonic aura swept in. Even the owner of the demon cow was startled and uneasy.

After nearly a hundred years, this great monster who once roamed the world and enjoyed the reputation of a sage in the clan was born again.

I don't know how terrible its strength will reach? I'm afraid it's not far from the demon king.

If he can make a strong move, it shouldn't be a problem to obliterate that arrogant human being, the Lord of the Demon Bull thought to himself.

"The enemy? Which tribe is it from the northern border?" A weak voice sounded slowly, as hoarse as old tree bark.

In the face of this elder whose strength is terrifying to the demon world, the Lord of the Demon Bull did not dare to hide anything, or to add fuel and vinegar, truthfully explaining all the reasons in detail.

"Oh, unworthy descendants."

"I have a feud with the Luowu Snake Demon. A hundred years have passed, and the old feud has long been resolved."

"You guys provoked a big war for your own selfish desires. You have become a pawn of the old wolf in northern Xinjiang, and you are at the mercy of him. I am very disappointed in you."

From the dark tomb, a skinny old man walked out. His whole body was entangled in death energy, his life energy was exhausted, and he would melt away at any time.

"The younger generation knows the crime, regrets it too late, and let the elders deal with it." The master of the devil cow lowered his head in fear, like a child who made a mistake, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

The old man didn't have much energy, and every step he took was extremely difficult, and he said wearily: "The human monk, who is friends with the snake demon, dares to enter the wilderness alone."

"Not only is his cultivation high, but his body is also tempered by the blood of the snake demon. Compared with the snake demon in his prime, he is not far behind."

"I am dying, and I may not be able to compete with it this time."

Hearing this, cold sweat oozes from the forehead of the Lord of the Demon Cow, and it tremblingly said: "Then what should we do?"

"I'll find out after I go." The old man raised his hand slightly, and a stone ax emerged from the grave behind him and fell into its hand.

"Lead the way for me."

"Yes." The Lord of the Demon Cow said respectfully.

It turned into a dark purple mist, wrapped around the old man, swept across the ancestral land, and left across the sky.

The three demons died tragically, Xu Che walked in blood, the fierce aura on his body became more and more terrifying, and the big monsters who survived under the pressure showed fear on their faces, and did not dare to challenge them head-on.

"Good job, demon general."

A slightly hoarse voice passed through the battlefield and fell into Xiong Mang's ears. Hearing it, he was excited: "The general is willing to go through fire and water for his lord, and he will do whatever he wants. It's just such a trivial matter, it's nothing to worry about."

The old man in Beijiang was hacked into pieces by the sword energy, blood oozing all over his body, the severe pain made him calm and terrifying, and he said: "You will regret everything you have done."

"After tonight, countless human beings will die because of you."

The cool night wind blew past, lifting the hair of the young man, his eyes were deep, and he had the vicissitudes of overlooking the long river of time.

"Wars always involve bloodshed. The era when monster races in the wilderness and wilderness could destroy cities and armies and sink tribes and nations with only their flesh is gone forever."

"After a thousand years, the human race will be prosperous."

"The top-notch nuclear weapons possessed by me and human beings are enough to wipe out all your monster races from Blue Star's history."

"The ancestors have a backbone made of iron. In the age of bronze and fire, even if they were smashed to pieces, humiliated by you, and swallowed by you, the will to defend the survival of the territory has never wavered."

"Today, let me inherit their heroism, and once again, fight with you."

The majestic blood energy kept swaying, like a boundless sea.

Xu Che summoned the Dust Bone Sword and held it tightly in his hands. As his killing intent rose, the blood lines and star marks on the blade were dazzling, and the terrifying sword energy swept every corner of the world.

"boom!!!"

The young man charged forward in one step, like the sharpest spear in the world, and the group of monsters trembled.

The pupils of the black monster monkey were burning with flames. He roared and howled, and used his race's innate supernatural powers. The monster power ran wild again and became extremely evil. In an instant, he swallowed all the sword energy in his body.

One hundred and eight sword qi, it was lucky, it was only hit by five qi, unlike the spider demon, the old man from Northern Xinjiang who was the closest to Xu Che, was hit by more than a dozen sword qi, and was almost killed. Flesh and blood.

The spider demon's face was gloomy, its body was maimed again, and the sword energy raging in it was particularly troublesome, and it took a huge amount of its demon power to smooth it out.

It has no doubt at all that if it is delayed for another hour or three quarters, it will split its body and die.

The old man in Beijiang endured nearly twenty sword qis, and his physical body swept across the audience. If he had been replaced by any peak monster in transformation form, he might have disappeared under such a lore.

"boom!!!"

Xu Che swung his sword down, the black demon monkey roared to meet him, and Chen Gu collided fiercely with the demon-killing stick.

"Dang!!" A crack appeared on the body of the stick, and the aged monster monkey felt like falling into an ice cave when he realized this scene.

The next moment, a huge force counterattacked, even though the black demon monkey fought fiercely and its strength exceeded the limit, it was unable to compete.

With a sound of "Boom!!!", it spattered blood into the void, and the jet-black streamer flew across and smashed into the mountain, causing a big explosion.

Xu Che turned sideways to avoid the domineering blow of the red copper black spear. The spider demon gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

It attacked repeatedly, with treacherous moves, the demon spear was firmly stuck by Chen Gu, and sparks flew out.

Suddenly, Xu Che raised his right hand, and the spider demon seemed to realize what he was about to do, remembering the tragic death of the queen bee before, and in an instant, it retreated more than a few thousand meters.