Lord of the Night

The clouds and mist are lingering, and the sky is endless.

There are endless mountains and forests, flowing water, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

This is actually what a complete world looks like.

Whatever is there in the outside world, it is all there in here.

Complete and complete.

Fang Che was shocked.

In such a field, the realism is not weaker than that of Xue Fuxiao, Dongfang Sansan, Sun Wutian and others.

Definitely the pinnacle of power.

Fang Che guessed that it was Duan Xiyang? Or Bi Changhong?

It seems that these two people are the only ones at the scene who can achieve this level of cultivation, right?

High in the field.

Yan Nan, Bi Changhong, Bai Jing and Duan Xiyang stood on a high place and looked at Fang Che below.

The Madman's Halberd did not come in.

Currently, there are only ten senior members of the Soli Sect who know the identity of Night Demon.

The eight deputy chief leaders, Duan Xiyang and Sun Wutian.

Duan Xiyang was encountered by accident, while Sun Wutian was the helpless inheritance and substitute.

There are almost no secrets among the eight deputy chief leaders of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church.

This is also what Dongfang Sansan is most afraid of about Solipsism.

Yannan, Bi Changhong, Bai Jing, Chen Gu, Yu Hanyan, Xiang Beidou, Xiongjiang, Wu Xiao.

These eight people each have their own character flaws, and when they are together, they often disapprove of each other and do things to each other. That is a common thing.

However, when it comes to life and death, or when something big happens, these eight people will become one in an instant!

A secret is no longer a secret if it reaches three people. However, among these eight people, as long as Yan Nan says a word of top secret, then no matter how conceited or unruly the others are, the secret will never get out!

In other words, if Duan Xiyang hadn't bumped into Fang Che, he wouldn't have known about this secret until now.

This kind of cohesion is something that Dongfang Sansan has tried its best to dismantle, but it has been unsuccessful for thousands of years!

Just like now, Kuangrenji is an absolute high-level person, and he is also someone who Yan Nan and others absolutely trust. However, the secrets that he does not know must be kept away.

There won't be any accommodation.

"This guy is really good."

Duan Xiyang said.

"Now it's basically comparable to the fourth and fifth levels of the saint level." Yan Nan was somewhat appreciative and said, "The real cultivation level is only the first level of the venerable level."

Bi Changhong said sourly: "It's just average."

Bai was surprised and said: "Is this average? Brother Six, can you find an average person to show me?"

Bi Changhong's face turned dark: "Your disciples and disciples, haha, you can praise them all you want."

Bai Jing said: "Fifth brother, look, this kid didn't panic at all when he came into this field. He was carefully observing the layout of the field. He was probably guessing whose field it was."

Yan Nan said: "Do you think he can guess it?"

Bai Jing chuckled and said, "Wouldn't it be okay if you give it a test?"

Yan Nanzi carefully watched Fang Che's every move after he came in, as well as where his eyes fell. This was his domain, and everything was under his observation.

Nothing to hide from.

All the details of Fang Che, including every movement of his eyes and thoughts, were also under Yan Nan's observation.

He said softly: "Night Demon's current performance is no longer much weaker than Xiao Han. But compared to Feng Yun now, the gap is still a bit big."

"The focus is still on fighting in the rivers and lakes, killing people and taking lives. It still misses the focus on the overall situation."

Duan Xiyang chuckled: "Feng Yun has grown up in the clouds since he was a child. He has been accustomed to overlooking the world since he was two or three years old. Are you holding the Night Demon to compete with Feng Yun?"

Bai Jing said: "Yes, even among our top families, over the past thousands of years, aren't Feng Yun, Xiao Han and Chen Yin the only three who have been able to show such potential since childhood?"

"Yes, limited origin."

Yan Nan said: "However, this is better. As you go up step by step, your horizons will gradually open up."

Four people are under observation.

I saw the night demon below flying lightly, until it flew under the clouds, standing halfway up the highest mountain, watching the entire domain and world.

"He's studying!"

Yannan Road.

Duan Xiyang smiled faintly: "Heh... look at the field, what can we learn?"

"layout."

Yan Nan smiled and said appreciatively, "Not bad."

Then he said: "Old Duan, don't you go down and try?"

Duan Xiyang was stunned: "Me? Shall I go down and try?"

Duan Xiyang pointed at his nose, which was a bit funny.

"My expectation for Night Demon is to succeed as an undercover agent. Bai Jing's expectation for Night Demon is to become a strong man. Bi Changhong has no expectations for Night Demon... haha, I don't have much expectation."

Yan Nan said: "Only you hope for the Night Demon, which is the supreme martial arts! If you don't go, who will?"

Duan Xiyang lowered his head and thought for a while, feeling that what Yan Nan said seemed... right?

"You start to cleanse your heart with star mist."

So I have to jump down.

"Change your appearance, you idiot!" Bi Changhong scolded, "You idiot, Duan Xiyang?"

Duan Xiyang took a deep breath, turned to look at Bi Changhong, his face twisted: "Bi Laoliu... why are you waiting for tomorrow!"

Then he jumped down, and his appearance and figure changed midway.

Fang Che was observing and guessing whose field this was. How come no one showed up after so long? Why do you want me to come in?

Then I felt a sharp breath falling from the sky.

The murderous aura was like a wave, locking himself firmly.

Fang Che turned around like a whirlwind and saw a middle-aged man in green standing with a knife: "Night Demon, you spy!"

Fang Che was confused immediately.

How did I become a spy?

Although I am indeed a spy, your opening remarks are not right. This is the only orthodox religion!

A cloud of mist, with starlight, fell on his face, and then he felt confused, as if his identity as a spy was really discovered.

He was blocked in the martial arts world.

His consciousness was churning and chaotic, and a strong feeling of "I am afraid I will be killed today" surged into his heart.

In an instant, Fang Che was furious and his heart was filled with evil.

Just kill you! Kill you, who knows I am a spy!

This thought suddenly rushed up.

Without saying a word, he drew his sword.

"Rape your sister!"

With a bang, the Hate Heaven Sword condensed and came out directly.

Attack with all his strength.

Before Duan Xiyang made a move, Fang Che had already turned into a thunderstorm and rushed over madly, and the sword light was instantly on him.

Duan Xiyang was furious.

Because it gave him the same feeling as when he lost to Sun Wutian ten thousand years ago!

"Kill!"

The two rolled over and fought each other.

Bi Changhong was so happy on top: "Old Duan got defeated...hahahaha..."

Yannan and Bai Jing also saw it and smiled.

Because Duan Xiyang suppressed his cultivation level to the seventh level of the monarch level in order to show that he was calm and indifferent.

Can't the Night Demon fight against the demon at a higher level?

But who am I? I am Duan Xiyang!

So when I fight the Night Demon, do I need to be at the same level as him? I will also win against him at a higher level!

As a result, the seventh level monarch was completely suppressed by the Night Demon in less than three moves.

Duan Xiyang tried to fight steadily, but still couldn't resist the opponent's turbulent offensive.

What made Duan Xiyang most frustrated was that the opponent used the Hate Heaven Sword of his old opponent!

And there were three familiar people watching from above, which was too embarrassing!

Duan Xiyang tried hard to turn the situation around with the seventh-grade monarch level, but under Fang Che's frenzy of the Hate Heaven Sword, he was losing ground.

He had no choice but to upgrade his level by one, to the eighth-grade monarch level.

His face was already red.

He foresaw the ridicule of the three people after he returned.

But what he couldn't accept was that he was still not his opponent after upgrading his level! The power of the Night Demon was simply amazing!

The power of the eighth-grade monarch level was completely unmatched.

The bone spear transformed into a knife made a series of mournful cries.

Master, you are going to kill me. The opponent's knife... is also a divine metal, how can you be willing to be beaten without fighting back?

In desperation, Duan Xiyang upgraded again to the ninth-grade monarch level.

The bone spear couldn't stand it anymore, are you adding fuel?

Puffs of black smoke rushed out to protect itself.

Duan Xiyang had a dark face and directly raised his cultivation to the first-grade venerable level.

No matter what, he couldn't lose, right?

Bi Changhong above has completely stopped laughing: "Oh, Old Duan has mentioned it again...hahahaha...this is so sneaky, so frustrating, so frustrating hahaha..."

Even Yannan and Bai Jing are laughing.

It's really the first time in so many years that I have seen Duan Xiyang so embarrassed.

"If you want to be tricky, it's you, Fifth Brother. With just one word, Duan Xiyang fell down hahaha..."

This is probably the happiest day for Bi Changhong in so many years.

I can't even open my eyes because of laughing.

Yan Nan said helplessly: "No one could have thought of this. Before Duan Xiyang went down, could you have thought of it? I even felt that Duan Xiyang could kill Ye Mo with a monarch-level third or fourth rank. How could this happen?"

Bai Jing smiled and nodded: "Fifth brother is right about this matter. We can laugh, but this accident is indeed an accident."

Yan Nan exhaled and said: "But the combat power displayed by Ye Mo is just to let him be an undercover, which is a pity."

After these words came out, the three brothers were silent.

The expressions became very solemn.

Yan Nan said: "It's okay to just look at it this way. But think about it, Duan Xiyang is now nominally the first in the Cloud Weapon Chart; the world's number one master in the eyes of the public."

"Duan Xiyang, at this time, has suppressed his realm to the same level as Night Demon, the first level of the Venerable, but he can't beat Night Demon."

"Then, when Duan Xiyang was at the first level of the Venerable, could he beat Night Demon? That's absolutely impossible. Not to mention that he was killed by the current Night Demon in one move, but it shouldn't take more than ten moves, right?"

"Then when Night Demon reaches Duan Xiyang's current level of cultivation, what will his combat power be like?"

Yan Nan asked Bai Jing and Bi Changhong.

Neither of them said anything.

Because neither of them could beat Duan Xiyang, they even felt a little suffocated about this topic. Duan Xiyang is like this, then what about us?

If Night Demon really reaches Duan Xiyang's level of cultivation, wouldn't he be able to hang us up and beat us?

Next, after Duan Xiyang was promoted to the first level of the Venerable, they were finally evenly matched.

But every move, both of them were in danger.

Every move is a life-or-death struggle.

The Night Demon has been fighting for a long time, and now Yan Nan is affecting his mind with his supreme magic. He only wants to kill the man in front of him.

The Hate Heaven Sword has been turned over and over again without success. Suddenly, one side of the blade suddenly rises up to the sky!

A knife, as if holding up the whole world, rises up with a bang!

"Heaven Sword!"

Bai Jing exclaimed: "How can the Night Demon have the Heaven Sword?"

"It's not a complete Heaven Sword."

Yan Nan said.

But he was also thinking in his heart, how could Ye Mo use the Sky-supporting Sword?

Who taught him?

It couldn't be Feng Yun.

When Fang Che's Sky-supporting Sword came out, Duan Xiyang felt much more relaxed. But the next moment, a sword appeared in Fang Che's hand.

It turned out to be a right-handed sword and a left-handed sword.

The Seven Swords of Blood Spirit, the advanced version of the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit, the Sky-hating Sword, the Sky-supporting Sword, the four unique skills, all attacked at the same time!

Doing two things at the same time, the wind and rain are impenetrable.

Duan Xiyang was caught off guard and was immediately suppressed.

He couldn't even take up 30% of the offensive, so he could only defend hard.

His face flushed red for a while, but he could never be promoted to the second-grade level of the Venerable!

That was the last fig leaf.

Duan Xiyang used a knife to perfection, and the knife light whizzed. Front and back, left and right, up and down, the wind and rain were impenetrable.

But he only used the cultivation of the first-grade Venerable, but he couldn't beat Fang Che's power.

Fang Che held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, firmly controlling the situation, and the winning trend was already formed!

Yan Nan and others stopped laughing.

From their point of view, the more promising and potential Night Demon had, the better.

But this did not mean that they hoped Duan Xiyang would lose at the same level!

Then they found that Duan Xiyang's aura suddenly became unstable.

Because Fang Che's sword changed again.

From the weird sharpness and etherealness of the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit, it became a kind of calm targeting like flowing clouds and water.

Duan Xiyang's pupils suddenly widened.

It was an indescribable anger.

He had been insisting, just waiting for Fang Che to shoot.

But he never expected that Night Demon would suddenly use the swordsmanship he taught to Yinshen Palace.

That was a swordsmanship that Duan Xiyang threw to Yinshen Palace on a whim, suitable for Yinshen Palace's way of attack!

But now it seems that Night Demon has already achieved a lot!

This is simply...

Duan Xiyang was immediately angry! I gave you this sword technique, not to let you delay Night Demon's gun training.

Night Demon already hated the Heaven Sword, Blood Spirit Sword and the Guardian's skills, so why did he have this one more?

He was angry, and the sword light suddenly rose, and his cultivation level reached the peak of the first grade of the Venerable.

He actually offset Fang Che's attack and formed a counterattack.

Fang Che's sword and sword came out together, the wind and clouds whistled, the wind and rain fell in one breath.

Suddenly, his body flipped in the air, and the sword and knife in his hand disappeared like a miracle.

A gun shot out like an angry dragon!

Penetrating the sword light and sword shadow that had not disappeared, a gun shot directly into Duan Xiyang's heart!

A gun shot through the body!

Duan Xiyang was stunned for a moment, looking at the gun barrel on his chest, with a strange look in his eyes.

Then his body slowly dissipated and turned into clouds and smoke. It disappeared in front of Fang Che.

Yan Nan and others in the air were also stunned.

Seeing the sudden shot that penetrated Duan Xiyang's heart, the three vice-chief leaders' hearts jumped wildly.

They could think that Duan Xiyang's suppression realm was not a match for Ye Mo at the first level of the Venerable, but they never thought that Ye Mo could actually kill him!

Bai Jing's reaction was the strongest.

Looking at the shot that penetrated his chest directly, Bai Jing's body trembled, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face.

One hand unconsciously covered his chest, and the expression on his face instantly became hideous and terrifying, with murderous intent.

Yan Nan's shocked eyes had not subsided yet, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Bai Jing's face strangely.

A trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he patted Bai Jing's shoulder: "Wake up!"

Bai Jing's consciousness recovered instantly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face: "I was discovered by you."

Bi Changhong's concerned eyes suddenly appeared, fell on Bai Jing's face, sighed softly, and said: "Bai Lao Ba, you are really..."

What is really, but he didn't say it.

Yan Nan sighed and shook his head.

After Duan Xiyang's figure disappeared below, his body slowly gathered around Yan Nan, and he smiled bitterly: "A first-grade Venerable, I can't beat him."

Although he was defeated, there was a strange excitement in his eyes.

Because he felt that shot, the shot that could pierce the sky and earth!

This made him feel that the feeling of being pierced was so exciting!

The Night Demon really didn't let it go!

If it was just practicing the gun, it would be better to focus on it.

After coming up, he saw that the three old guys didn't laugh at him. Duan Xiyang was a little surprised. These three old guys actually missed such a good opportunity to laugh at him?

Is the sun rising from the west?

Yan Nan smiled bitterly and said, "How is it?"

"Satisfied!"

Duan Xiyang was full of vitality, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

"You are very good. But your brother remembered because of your shot."

Yan Nan smiled bitterly.

Duan Xiyang was stunned, then looked at Bai Jing and frowned: "You... remembered?"

Bai Jing was silent for a long time, and suddenly laughed and said: "It's not that I remembered, but I... didn't forget it at all."

Yan Nan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "No wonder you are so heartless, and you are getting worse and worse. If you said you didn't forget it earlier, wouldn't it be... you."

Bai Jing was silent, and murmured softly: "Fifth brother, your own eldest son stabbed you in the heart and pierced your body. What does it feel like? That kind of pain... Don't say I won't change it now, I won't change it in my next life!"

Yan Nan said with a toothache: "Didn't the eldest son erase your memory? How come you still remember it?"

Bai Jing said indifferently: "Yes, I washed it, but my heart hurt for four hundred years, and suddenly I remembered that it was my own son who stabbed me. After remembering it, the pain was gone."

"You all thought I forgot. You all thought that the boss washed it for me with the Tongtian magic skill... But fifth brother, the boss's magic skill is not omnipotent. He can wash away all the past, but some pasts cannot be washed away!"

Bai Jing looked indifferent, even showing a smile, and said calmly: "That was the son I once thought was the continuation of my life, my own blood, the son who was raised like a jewel, and I was willing to exchange my life for his life. In a normal state of mind, together with my eldest disciple, he listed my mistakes in my life in front of me, and then pierced my heart with a gun!"

The four of them were silent at the same time, not knowing what to say.

"If he was brainwashed by the guardian and killed demons and defended the way, it would be fine. But he is not."

Bai Jing laughed, as if he felt the cold, and put his hands into his sleeves as usual, and said lightly: "The current family was established by several sons. Among them, the eldest son's branch is still the direct line."

"You all think that my memory was erased by the eldest son, so I have kept it; but you don't understand my real thoughts, right?"

Bai Jing put his hands in his sleeves and chuckled: "I just want myself to remember it firmly."

Yan Nan frowned and said: "Remember what?! Lao Ba, those are your descendants and blood! Your eldest son is dead, what else do you want to remember?"

Bai Jing smiled and said: "Fifth brother, this is what I want to remember, remember that they are my descendants and my blood."

He smiled, but when he said this, his eyebrows, eyes, mouth corners, and the faintly exposed porcelain white teeth, but revealed an inexplicable coldness.

Yan Nan's heart skipped a beat.

Look up to the sky and sigh.

Duan Xiyang said calmly: "Bai Laoba, if the Night Demon below is passed down according to the sect, he will also be a disciple of your sect."

Bai Jing nodded: "Yes."

"What do you think of him?" Duan Xiyang said: "Since you don't like your own disciples so much, how about giving him to me? I will erase all traces of the Yixin Sect, including all traces in your sect."

Bai Jing rolled his eyes and said: "What are you thinking?"

But he smiled bitterly: "I won't take special care of him... I'm not used to it. If the Night Demon can grow up to be on par with us in the future, I will respect him."

"What a dog temper. He was stabbed by his own son and became like this for the rest of his life!" Bi Changhong said angrily.

Bai Jing just laughed, hehe.

But he didn't refute.

Below, Fang Che's murderous intent was still in his heart, and he had put away his spear. He held the sword in his hand and walked slowly forward.

The clouds and mist filled the front and rushed towards him.

He actually forgot that he had just fought with someone after a cloud of mist passed by.

He just instinctively kept alert and moved forward.

A faint black air emanated from him.

He felt a sense of relief inexplicably, but he didn't know why, and his alertness became stronger.

Yan Nan looked at his alertness and finally breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, saying: "Star Mist Cleansing Heart; It's done. I have cleansed the body and mind of Night Demon. Now should be the most relaxed moment. The marks of time have disappeared. He can still maintain such alertness, which is indeed a good seedling."

Star Mist Cleansing Heart.

This is the benefit that Fang Che enjoyed when he came in. It is also a benefit that Yan Nan deliberately gave.

When a person is unaware, Star Mist Cleansing Heart can wash away the marks of time in the mind, regardless of memory, meridians, and martial arts.

But it removes the marks of time.

And the marks of time are the first enemy of aging!

Duan Xiyang said, "Such a short time? That's a bit stingy."

Yan Nan frowned and said, "How old is he? It's enough to wash off two years. If you hadn't asked me to do that, I wouldn't even give it to him. How many things has he experienced?"

"That's true."

Duan Xiyang stopped struggling.

Fang Che was walking in a cloud of mist, and he felt the mist gently hitting his face, eyes, and heart.

Like a dream.

Just when he was most confused and dreamy, his mind suddenly recovered.

I broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly realized that I...wasn't I in a field?

What's going on now?

Just when I thought of this.

I felt my body floating up, and then I entered a strange place where the mist was rolling like a raging sea. In the mist, there was a hall.

Fang Che unconsciously entered the hall.

Then he saw four people!

"Night Demon."

A voice came faintly: "Show your true face."