Emperor Yutianwu

Since the end of the Heaven-stealing Feast, the Demon Sect has been on alert, and strong winds often blow. So far, several major battles have occurred in succession.

On the central battlefield of the Demon God City, on this day, Meng Ya, Gu Lie, Zi Yin and other disciples gathered here. They looked up at the void with a slightly solemn look.

"Here they come!" At this time, Meng Ya suddenly shouted, and saw several young men stepping into the air. They were all dressed in luxurious clothes, showing their prominent status.

The leader had a nine-headed demon dragon pattern in front of him. There were several people beside him, including swords, demon beasts, purple lightning, and some people walking on the galaxy road, who were people from the five major veins.

Today they all defeated the Demon Sect, and the people in the Demon God City couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Swoosh!" At this time, a terrible monarch's power was immediately born. Meng Jun flew from the Demon Mountain, landed here, and stared at the other party.

"Junior Yuwen Longtian, meet Senior Meng Jun." The young man of the Nine Nether Dynasty looked at Meng Jun and smiled calmly, but there was not much respect in his tone.

"What are you doing here?" Meng Jun looked alert. The people sent by the five major veins were all young people who became famous very early. Yuwen Longtian became famous in Xinghai ten years ago. He is a half-century monarch and has now reached the peak realm of a monarch.

The people around Yuwen Longtian, Jian Wuya and Gu Mu, the divine bird Yi of the Beast King Palace, Zixing of the Purple Thunder Dynasty, and Huanglong of the West Galaxy, are all top-level geniuses who became famous before the Son of Destiny.

"I heard that the Demon Sect was very good at the Heaven-stealing Banquet this time. We feel sorry that we can't participate in the Heaven-stealing Banquet because we have practiced for more than fifty years, so we want to come to the Demon Sect to learn from each other." Yuwen Longtian smiled contemptuously: "The people of the Demon Sect should not be so stingy, right?"

Meng Jun's eyes condensed. The other party really had no good intentions. This is to block the door and challenge.

The key is that the Demon Sect's Heaven-stealing Banquet is famous because of Wangfeng. Not to mention that Wangfeng is not in the Demon Sect now, even if he is, Wangfeng is not as good as the emperor, how can he win over the other side's five geniuses.

But being blocked at the door, it was obviously impossible not to fight as they were both members of the Sixteen Veins of the Heavenly Monument.

"Let me do it." At this time, a young man from the Demon Sect came out. His name was Xu Mo. He was from the same era as Yuwen Longtian and now he also had the strength of a top-level monarch.

"Are you sure?" Meng Jun looked at Xu Mo.

Xu Mo shook his head helplessly. The Demon Sect had been lonely for many years. If it weren't for the wind, he wouldn't have entered the Heaven-stealing Banquet for a hundred years. Even if he was also a top-level monarch, he didn't have the slightest confidence.

But at this point, someone had to fight.

"Gu Mu, you go." Yuwen Longtian said contemptuously. Gu Mu took a step forward. The whole person was like a sword. The sword behind him had not been unsheathed yet, but the cold light had already arrived.

"You go first. If I make a move, you will have no chance." Gu Mu looked at Xu Mo, clasped his hands, and didn't even do the starting posture. He just stood there.

"Arrogant!" Xu Mo's eyes turned cold. He was also a genius and had his own pride. The other party looked down on him like this, which directly made him angry. A huge demon shadow appeared in his body and merged with him, like a demon god descending to the world. He punched the void, even tore the wind apart, and then smashed towards Gu Mu fiercely.

"It's worthy of being Senior Brother Xu Mo!" The disciples of the Demon Sect were very surprised.

However, facing Xu Mo's demon shadow punch, Yuwen Longtian and others looked at him with mockery and disdain.

Under the strangulation of the demon shadow, Gu Mu still stood there. From beginning to end, he did not draw his sword until the demon shadow punch came. He pointed his finger into the void, and in an instant, eight chaotic sword lights appeared in the space in front of him. The fist shadow was directly shattered, as if it had never appeared.

"How could it be..." Everything happened too fast, and the disciples of the Demon Sect were stunned. They were sure to win with such a strong punch, but Gu Mu just pointed casually and broke it?

"So weak?" Gu Mu shook his head mockingly, and then he moved, his body like a sword shadow, strolling out, closing the distance of a thousand meters with one step, and tapping his finger in the air, immediately, the space around Xu Mo was disordered, turning into a ruthless sword violence, swallowing him alive.

In a moment, Xu Mo's clothes were torn, and blood kept flowing out. His eyes flashed with shock. At this moment, suddenly there was a dream shadow power covering, which eliminated the sword violence. Meng Jun appeared in front of Xu Mo, his eyes were extremely cold.

Gu Mu's move was a killing move.

If he hadn't stopped it in time, Xu Mo would have been dead now.

Seeing Meng Jun's move, Gu Mu laughed sarcastically, but did not chase him, and turned back to Yuwen Longtian.

"How is it? Have you experienced the power of the Demon Sect?" Yuwen Longtian smiled knowingly.

"Rumors are just rumors. The Demon Sect is still the same and vulnerable." Gu Mu shook his head in agreement. His voice was calm, but it was enough for everyone in the Demon God City to hear clearly. Immediately, the disciples of the Demon Sect, including some elders, were angry and their eyes were burning.

But there was no way. The other party sent a human monarch to challenge them. They couldn't let the elders take action, right? Even if they won, it would not be glorious.

In the same realm, no one could defeat them.

"Senior Sister!" A voice suddenly came from the air. Everyone looked up and saw a young man in white walking over. There was also a sword beside him. This sword was simple, but it seemed extremely arrogant. It was flying independently.

The person who came was Chu Yan. After leaving Qingfeng City, he arrived at the Demon Sect. Seeing the crowd gathering here, he came here after hearing the news.

"Junior brother?" Meng Ya looked up at Chu Yan, her dark eyebrows slightly furrowed, a little nervous, and then she immediately flew out, took Chu Yan to her side, deliberately lowered her voice, and asked with a bit of resentment: "Who asked you to come back? Why did you come back?"

"Do something, what's going on here?" Chu Yan said with a flat smile. Mengya glared at Chu Yan before he could say anything: "It's none of your business. Just stay aside. When everything is over, I will ask dad to send you there." you left!"

Yuwen Longtian and others all saw Chu Yan, but they were not there at the Duotian Banquet and did not recognize him, so they just glanced at Chu Yan and turned away: "Demon Sect, don't you have any decent people?"

"I'll do it, Junior Lord, Mengya!" Mengya clenched her little hands and took a step forward. Now that Xu Mo was defeated, the Demon Sect had no one except her.

"Senior Sister!" Zi Yin's face changed slightly. Although Mengya has become a human king and has practiced the Soul of Dream, her combat power is good, but compared with her opponent, she is still far behind.

"It's just a discussion, no problem." Mengya pretended to smile calmly. Yuwen Longtian's eyes flashed greedily, and he nodded: "Junior Sister Mengya is right, it's just a competition, who will go to this battle?"

"I'll do it, Beast King Palace, Liu Mengqing, Junior Human Lord." Behind Yuwen Longyuan, a skinny woman also walked out. She was very delicate, with long and narrow phoenix eyes, like a knife. She was wearing scantily clad, bold and twisting clothes. He bent his waist like a water snake: "Sister Mengya, you and I are in the same realm, so I shouldn't be bullying you."

When Mengya saw the woman, her face turned slightly pale, but she still nodded: "Please enlighten me."

"Tsk!" Mengya's autumn eyes flashed, like a sealed world, and the smoke curled up around her, like a dream, and enveloped Liu Mengqing.

"The art of dream creation!" Someone exclaimed after seeing Mengya's hand. Dream art can make people fall deeply into dreams. It is extremely wonderful. It is a kind of illusion. When it reaches great perfection, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. Powerful dream art practice The person can even have continuous dreams, overlapping them, causing people to sink forever and be unable to extricate themselves.

Chu Yan watched from the side and nodded in approval: "Senior sister became stronger after joining the throne and inherited Mengjun's mantle."

"Sister Mengya, this kind of trick is of no use to me." However, facing the illusory dream, Liu Mengqing was charming, and then a chaotic monster appeared behind her. The monster was extremely ugly, and it grew up and opened its mouth. , actually swallowed up Mengya's dream life and death.

"It's the Dream Swallowing Beast! These shameless guys!" Zi Yin said anxiously: "They must know Senior Sister Mengya's way of practice and deliberately sent this person."

The dream-swallowing beast, as its name suggests, can swallow people's dreams. It can be said that Liu Mengqing is Mengya's natural enemy.

"That's it?" Liu Mengqing smiled charmingly, flashed her delicate body, and rushed directly to Mengya. Then she put her five fingers together and slapped Mengya on the chest with a bang. This palm was full force, and Mengya spat out a mouthful. Blood flew out from the air.

Chu Yan's figure flashed, flew into the air, and held Mengya's waist.

"Sister Mengya, are you still fighting?" Liu Mengqing said with a smile.

"I lost." Mengya lowered her head sadly, Liu Mengqing chuckled again and returned to Yuwen Longtian's side.

This time, the expressions of the disciples of the Demon Sect were even more bleak. Today's battle was absolutely a shame. The opponent blocked the door and challenged them. Not to mention their consecutive defeats, Yu Wen Longtian didn't even make a move in the end.

Yuwen Longtian looked at Mengjun with a smile: "Senior Mengjun, do you have anything else to say?"

"It's just victory or defeat. It's a good thing that our demon sect can learn the style of several geniuses today. Their defeat is just a reminder of their spirit. We should practice harder." Although Meng Jun was angry in his heart, he did not show it and remained calm. said.

"That's good. Remember that the Demon Sect is humble and don't be arrogant in the future." Yuwen Longtian laughed coldly and arrogantly, and then turned around: "Let's go, a battle like this is too boring."

"Roar——" The Demon Sect disciples all roared hoarsely, their hearts filled with unwillingness.

"Wait." However, at this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's attention and looked at Chu Yan who was holding Mengya.

Mengya's heart tightened. The reason why she went to fight was because she was afraid that Chu Yan would be impulsive.

Yuwen Longtian stopped and turned to look at Chu Yan: "Is something wrong?"

"The person who hurt my Demon Sect wants to leave like this?" Chu Yan slowly put Mengya down, stood with his hands on his back, and looked into the void.

"Oh?" Yuwen Longtian seemed to have heard something funny and looked at Chu Yan jokingly. In his opinion, Chu Yan was just an ordinary disciple of the Demon Sect: "What do you want?"

"Now apologize and get out of the Demon Sect. You may be able to leave here alive today." Chu Yan's tone was calm, but there was a deathly silence around him. Countless stunned eyes looked at Chu Yan, full of confusion. This guy is crazy. Already? Does he know who the other party is?

"Are you talking to me?" Yuwen Longtian was also stunned for a moment. He looked around and made sure there was no one. Chu Yan was looking at him, but he was still not so sure, and pointed at himself and asked in surprise.