Strongest Demonic Fiend System

"boom!"

The cultivator who had reached the level of the Sword Sect was extremely fast, and he shot Chu Qingcheng with one palm.

No one knows what method he used. As his palm fell, Chu Qingcheng's whole body had already entered a faint state.

"Quick, do it!"

After successfully subduing Chu Qingcheng, the Jianzong cultivator hurriedly shouted at his other companion.

The monk with the same strength, wearing a gray shirt, just wanted to link the strange bottle in his hand to Chu Qingcheng...

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded.

"Go away!"

The violent drinker was Duan Feng who rushed over.

In the field, apart from Duan Feng's fastest reaction, even the purple-robed old man hadn't reacted yet, let alone what happened.

"Smelly boy, this is our soul demon sect. If you don't want to die, I advise you: don't be nosy!"

Upon seeing this, the strong sword sect shouted coldly.

"Soul Demon Sect? You really are still lingering, I will take care of this matter, Xiaoye!"

Duan Feng sneered, the spiritual power of his body gathered on his palms, and then he bombed out without hesitation.

"Eight poles collapse!"

Seeing Duan Feng's terrifying palm strength, the grey-clothed monk did not dare to ignore it, and immediately met with his palms.

"Boom~"

When the two palms collided, a huge wave of air spread quickly.

The two went back dozens of steps before they stabilized their figures.

"Smelly boy, you are looking for death!"

Seeing that the actions of himself and others were blocked, the strong Jianzong figure flashed and appeared in front of Duan Feng.

The dry claws were suddenly grabbed out.

"Qiang Qiang~~"

Duan Feng's reaction was fast enough, when the Xuanzhong ruler behind him was about to move in front of him.

However, the spiritual power of the Jianzong powerhouse is indeed much stronger, and this blow still drove Duan Feng away.

Of course, Duan Feng's series of behaviors smoothly delayed time.

"stop!"

The purple-robed old man yelled angrily, his stature changed and he stood in front of the grey-robed monk.

"This is the Sword Ranking Tournament. What you two did has already broken the rules. I now declare: You have been eliminated directly!"

The purple-robed old man scanned the grey-clothed monk and the sword sect monk indifferently.

"Haha, eliminated? Eliminating you can't stop me!"

The cultivator who reached the level of the sword sect sneered, and then, when he flipped his palm, a token appeared in his hand.

This token is completely dark, surrounded by many obscure runes, and in the middle of it, there is a striking big character.

'blood'!

"You... are you from the Soul Demon Sect?"

The purple-robed old man saw the token ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and subconsciously took two steps backwards, and his eyes were even more deeply shocked.

This is not only the case with the purple-robed old man, but also the top twelve ancient forces on the tenth floor of the Xuanbing Temple.

Obviously, they didn't expect that this time in the sword ranking competition, there would be people from the Soul Demon Sect.

What shocked them even more was that they even held the token of the highest standard of Soul Demon Sect.

‘Blood Kill Order! ’

The so-called blood killing order, as the name suggests, is the blood that the soul demon sect must get to death.

Obviously, they came prepared this time, and their goal was simple, it was Chu Qingcheng.

Preparing to say, it was Chu Qingcheng's blood after releasing his body.

Dragon's blood!

(End of this chapter)