Nine Domain Sword Emperor

"Little guy, I do know my origin. In that case, there is no need to talk nonsense.

Ye Mohou heard Kun Xu Citian call out his name, and his face showed a bit of pride. He looked at Chu Fengmian and Kun Xu Citian and said coldly.

"Hand over the inheritance of Shangjian Sect, and I can give you a happy life."

Ye Mohou's hands were stained with countless blood, and the number of immortal generals and powerful men who died in his hands was not even a hundred but eighty. He looked at Chu Fengmian and Kun Xu Citian.

An immortal general and a half-step celestial realm warrior were not taken seriously by him at all. For him, the inheritance of the Sword Sect was within his reach as long as it was in the hands of Chu Fengmian and his two brothers.

"Oh? He's just an old devil in the immortal realm, but he dares to be arrogant in front of me?"

Chu Fengmian listened to Ye Mohou's words, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and sneered.

"Junior is looking for death?"

The Night Demon Hou shouted coldly, and the moment he heard Chu Fengmian's words, he immediately took action and suddenly struck Chu Fengmian with a palm.

The palm of this palm contains boundless killing intent, and it is stained with the power of blood. The blood mist condenses into demon blood and turns into a big demon blood hand.

The demon blood contained in it has the power to corrode everything. Even warriors and demon gods of the same realm cannot withstand the erosion of this demon blood.

"Demon blood big hand seal! This is one of the most vicious killing moves of Night Demon Lord!"

Seeing Night Demon Lord take action, some warriors nearby had already recognized the origin of this move and spoke softly.

"In order to practice this demon blood hand seal, Night Demon Marquis slaughtered hundreds of sects and hundreds of millions of creatures. When he slaughtered those creatures, he demonized their blood and transformed it into demon blood. , to condense such a big hand of demonic blood!"

"In order to condense such a big hand of demon blood, hundreds of sects were slaughtered?"

Hearing such words, some warriors were stunned.

Although the hands of all the powerful men present were stained with a lot of blood, the act of killing hundreds of sects like the Night Demon Lord in order to practice an immortal technique still made people shudder.

When many people looked at this big demon blood hand, their eyes showed a bit of fear. The demon blood of hundreds of millions of creatures were condensed into such a big demon blood hand, and the power it contained was terrifying to the extreme.

This move alone has made Night Demon Marquis quite famous.

There were at least two powerful immortals who had died under this move of the Demon Blood Hand Seal. Even warriors and demon gods of the same realm did not dare to resist this move.

"This Night Demon Lord is so ruthless, but he doesn't intend to leave any chance of survival for these two boys."

Some warriors looked at Chu Fengmian and Kunxu Citian. In their eyes, Chu Fengmian was already dead.

Once this bloody big hand seal is used, even warriors and demon gods of the same realm will have difficulty resisting it, let alone Chu Fengmian and the other two.

"Die!"

The Night Demon Lord shouted coldly, and the big demon-blood handprint struck down in the air. With one palm strike, the sound of thunder resounded, containing boundless power. The pure power of this palm alone reached an incomparable tyranny. the point.

What's more, it contains demonic blood that can destroy everything.

"Compete with me for strength? Fighting Dragon Claws!"

Chu Fengmian watched the large demon blood handprint activated by the Night Demon Lord in the air bombarding down. There was a bit of coldness in his eyes, and he let out a long roar.

Suddenly, behind Chu Fengmian, a dragon's roar resounded, and suddenly a huge dragon's claw condensed from above Chu Fengmian's head, rising into the sky, and bombarded by the demon blood hand seal. And go.

"Resist hard?"

"Isn't this kid crazy? If you resist this big demon blood handprint, you will definitely be destroyed by the demon blood in it."

Seeing Chu Fengmian's actions, many warriors and demon gods shook their heads. In their eyes, Chu Fengmian's current actions were an act of overestimating one's capabilities.

To resist the big hand seal of demon blood, not to mention the difference in strength, it is just the demon blood, once it is contaminated, it will fall into a situation of no return.

If Chu Fengmian escaped, in their opinion, there might be a glimmer of hope.

But if he resisted forcefully now, Chu Fengmian would definitely die.

When the Night Demon Marquis saw Chu Fengmian's attempt to resist, his eyes showed a bit of disdain. In his eyes, Chu Fengmian would become a dead person in the next moment.

But at the moment when two palms collided in the air.

Night Demon Lord's expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he felt something that he could never imagine.

It's not just Night Stalker.

The other warriors and demon gods present looked at the scene in front of them and were suddenly stunned.

The scene in front of them was something they could never imagine in their dreams.

At the moment when the two palms collided, the large demon blood handprint condensed by the Night Demon Lord suddenly collapsed and shattered. The collision of the two palms separated the opponent in an instant.

The demon blood big handprint was instantly destroyed.

The demonic blood in it enveloped Chu Fengmian's War Dragon Claw, corroding it crazily, but it was actually unable to cause any damage to the War Dragon Claw.

On the contrary, this ball of demon blood was suppressed and trembled under the dragon's power.

Such a scene is beyond anyone's imagination.

Night Demon Lord has a great reputation, but he did not know how many strong men were killed before he achieved it. No one would doubt Night Demon Lord's strength.

His Demonic Blood Hand Seal could destroy a sect in one move, but now it was directly destroyed by Chu Fengmian's Dragon Claw.

This scene was something that no one, not even Night Demon Lord himself, could have imagined.

He immediately came back to his senses, gathered his strength again, and wanted to take action again, but Chu Fengmian's speed was much faster than him, and Chu Fengmian took action in an instant.

"With this little strength and this little magic power, you dare to come and kill me?"

Chu Fengmian shouted coldly.

His figure turned into a ray of light, and he instantly arrived in front of Night Demon Lord, and punched out with a bang.

The power of this punch contains the power of the nine styles of the ancestor.

Now Chu Fengmian's understanding of the Nine Forms of the First Ancestor is no longer rigid. Whether it is boxing, palm skills, or swordsmanship, he can perfectly demonstrate the essence of it.

Just like the Ancestral Tianlong, no matter how he attacks, he always unleashes the strongest power. Although Chu Fengmian cannot reach the level of the Ancestral Tianlong now, he is close to such a level.

boom!

Rolling dragon power emerged from Chu Fengmian's side, all condensed into a dragon shadow. Chu Fengmian was in the center of thousands of dragons, like a high-ranking Dragon Emperor, and thousands of dragons worshiped him.