Great Sword Master

"Let's go. I'll find you for a drink after we leave here."

Yuan Lie grinned and waved his hand, as if he was saying 'we know each other well and are already good friends'.

A dozen mountain-moving apes separated from Chen Feng and Chu Yuhan and went their separate ways.

Chen Feng responded with a smile and took Chu Yuhan to another direction to look for opportunities. At the same time, they were also heading to the depths of the Demon Mountain.

Because when Chen Feng used his Creation Eyes to observe before, he saw that the opportunity treasure light in the depths was the strongest.

Obviously, the opportunities in the depths of the Demon Mountain are extremely valuable.

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When Chen Feng got a treasure, it was like a guide.

Some of these treasures were some kind of metal, and some were some kind of magic potion, holy medicine-level magic potion. During this period, he naturally encountered monsters and even demons.

But compared to monsters, the number of demons was relatively rare.

According to the witch who tried to be her slave before, the Demon Mountain was the base camp of the demon clan, and there were still hundreds of demons in the entire Demon Mountain.

The strength of these demons is equal to the level of the extraordinary realm, almost half of them, and the other half are equal to the level of the Hedao realm.

So far, he has killed more than 30 demons.

Finally, Chen Feng brought Chu Yuhan to a hall deep in the Demon Mountain. The hall was dark and deep, like the mouth of a giant beast, as if it could swallow everything, and it was filled with a frightening demonic power.

Amazing fluctuations continued to come out from the dark hall.

The momentum was shaking.

Obviously, someone was fighting fiercely inside.

Through the aura, Chen Feng could tell that there were demons, humans and monsters fighting in the hall.

"The hot breath... is the Chiwu clan..."

Chen Feng said secretly.

In addition, there was also the breath of sword intent, which was a bit strange, but it should be the sword cultivator of the Chu family.

After all, the sword cultivators who entered the Earth Demon Cave this time were basically all from the Chu family.

The breath of Wei Changqing.

The breath of the mountain-moving ape, etc.

Although he did not enter, Chen Feng could imagine that everyone was fighting fiercely with the demons.

Chen Feng guessed that these people came for the biggest opportunity here?

If so, it would be very interesting.

But no matter what, he had to take that opportunity.

If anyone disagrees, just ask the sword in his hand.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng suddenly remembered that his sword had not been named yet.

The achievement of the innate sword embryo is now equal to the level of the virtual saint soldier, so it must have a name to be appropriate.

The sword of the Tianyuan Holy Land?

"The Tianyuan Holy Land is not worthy."

Chen Feng said to himself.

When he was still in the East Wilderness, the Tianyuan Holy Land was stronger than the Huntian Sect. It was simply one of the most powerful forces he knew. Only the Zhenwu Holy Land and the Nangong family could compare with it.

However, after returning to the Chen family from the Middle Earth, he realized that the Tianyuan Holy Land was really nothing.

Compared with the Chen family, the Tianyuan Holy Land was just a little brother.

The previous spirit sword could be given any name, but the sword nurtured by the innate sword embryo now, if nothing unexpected happens, is likely to accompany him forever, so he can't be careless.

Just as Chen Feng was thinking, something strange happened.

An amazing breath burst out from the hall, roaring and shaking, like a thunder.

"This breath..."

Chen Feng's eyes condensed, feeling surprised.

That breath was clearly the breath of swordsmanship, and it was very familiar. It was the devil swordsman who had fought a fierce battle with him and had his body cut off by him before, that is, the so-called devil.

The remaining devil souls escaped.

Now... has it recovered?

Chen Feng was curious for a while, and when he was about to step into the hall, the whole hall trembled and collapsed directly.

A shocking black light suddenly bombarded all directions like a star ring exploding.

One after another, the figures were bombarded by the black light like a tidal wave and flew back, and some figures even vomited blood while flying back.

Chen Feng's eyes were extremely sharp and he immediately caught those figures.

Chu Cheng, a sword cultivator of the Chu family who had reached the minor level of the Hedao realm, and a group of disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect and Qi Mingdao, the second sect disciple, were also present. In addition, the Young Master Chiwu and Wei Changqing were indeed all there, as were the Mountain Moving Ape from before, but there were several less.

"So strong!"

Qi Mingdao stared at the majestic figure that was emitting endless dark magic light and seemed to be burning with monstrous magic flames, his eyes narrowed, and he looked extremely solemn.

Wei Changqing and the Young Master Chiwu also stared at the figure, their faces very solemn.

Chu Cheng's figure floated down, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and his sharp eyes were also filled with shock.

The Young Master of the Mountain Moving Ape, Yuan Lie, held a huge bronze stick, and his aura was extremely violent, and his eyes full of fighting spirit were also solemn.

Chen Feng's eyes fell on the demon with surging black light and magic flames. That aura was clearly the aura of a demon sword cultivator, but it seemed to be more condensed and more powerful than when he fought with himself.

With the Creation Eyes open, Chen Feng could see through the layers of black flames and see the other party clearly.

Yes, it was him.

The Demon Sword Cultivator, His Highness the Demon.

His body seemed to contain a terrifying power, which was extremely amazing. He held the Demon Sword of the original Void Saint Soldier level in his hand, and an amazing sword power continued to spread from the Demon Sword, shaking all directions.

Around His Highness the Demon, there were more than a dozen demons emitting a tyrannical aura.

"Kill him!"

Qi Mingdao said sternly, his aura rising, his miraculous power was pushed to the extreme, his Dharma image emerged, and as the Dao rhyme roared, a series of talismans emerged, connected in series, and surrounded his body, like a snake, or a python, which was the ancient Dao Jue of the Ancient Dao Sect.

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Mingdao's power burst out and struck across the sky.

The wind and clouds shook, the magic light shattered, and a huge finger seemed to shatter everything across the sky, shattering everything.

Wei Changqing made a move, and a shadow of a big tree appeared behind him. In the midst of the green light, they broke through the ground and killed the demons.

The young master of Chiwu showed his true body, the flames burned wantonly, and the shadow of Chiwu appeared a hundred meters long. The wings suddenly flapped, and immediately a torrent of flames bombarded the demons, covering them all.

The disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect also made a move, and used the most powerful blow to kill the demons.

The Mountain-Moving Ape Clan also attacked with overwhelming force.

Chu Cheng raised the sword in his hand high, and the Dharma image emerged. All the amazing power rushed and poured into the spiritual sword in his hand. The spiritual sword trembled, the sword chanted like a tide, and the amazing sword power rose to the sky.

Cut!

A sword light that was a hundred feet long suddenly burst out and slashed across the sky.

The sword light was brilliant, as if it was shining like the scorching sun, dispelling all the darkness and igniting all the cold and cold.

In an instant, the demon sword cultivator and a group of demons were besieged.

The demons roared and attacked one after another, with demonic energy rolling, demonic flames blazing, and demonic light surging.

His Highness the Demon also raised the magic sword in his hand and slashed it out. The sword light roared like a dark dragon, striking everything.