Supreme Immortal Demon

The outstanding young cultivators in the Nine Heavens have always been divided into five levels according to their talents and potentials: third-rate geniuses, second-rate geniuses, first-rate geniuses, super first-rate geniuses, and top geniuses standing at the top of the Nine Heavens. ?

Legend has it that above the top geniuses, there are monster-level geniuses. This kind of genius rarely appears in the Nine Heavens, and no one knows their backgrounds and origins, but they are all ridiculously young, often in their twenties or thirties, and their cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Dao Wheel, or even the realm of the heavens. And every time they appear, they will cause an uproar in the Nine Heavens, and every time they make a move, they can almost affect the world pattern for hundreds of years in the future.

Some people have speculated that those monster-level geniuses were born from heaven and earth, without father or mother, and were born to be the darlings of heaven, just like the Xiantian lineage in the past. But the appearance of one person broke these speculations, and that person was Jiulong Jun.

Jiulong Jun is a monster-level genius, and the only monster genius whose origin can be traced so far. It is precisely because of his appearance that those elusive monster-level geniuses have become more confusing and full of legends.

"The genius of the Heavenly Ranking can't do a single move in his hands... He is so young, and only a monster-level genius can do it."

"The monster-level genius has appeared again... But why did he kill the master of the Heavenly Ranking?"

"He said it was a points task. Which sect would have such a heaven-defying points task?"

The monks in the Taoist Palace were talking in a low voice. The fat man's methods shocked them and made them feel depressed, but they were reluctant to leave. If you miss the legendary monster-level genius today, you may never see it again.

"There are still nine missing."

The fat man gently stroked the donkey's back and said to himself: "No. One, two, three, four... Nine minus four, there are still five missing."

Everyone listened attentively, and many monks looked strange.

Monsters are monsters, not only are they powerful. They act strangely. Even the words they say are unpredictable.

But some monks reacted instantly.

"He said there are still five missing. Does that mean he needs to kill four more Tianbang geniuses?"

"But how does he know where the remaining Tianbang geniuses are, unless..."

"Unless there is more than one Tianbang genius here, Yu Ruchen!"

Suddenly, the eyes of the cultivators lit up.

This generation of Tianbang is known as the strongest generation in thousands of years. Almost every genius on the list has been famous before they were on the Tianbang. Yu Ruchen, the genius of the Yu family, can only be ranked eleventh, and the monster Nanli, the star of chaos, is only ranked eighth. The strength of the Tianbang can be imagined.

Although Yu Ruchen died tragically in one move, he had just entered the Tianbang after all, and his reputation and record were far inferior to the other Tianbang geniuses.

"Haha, the four of you can find me and follow me here, you must be the ones with real strength in the Tianbang. One first-class, three second-class, I hope you four can give me some surprises."

The fat man raised his head with a smile on his face as always.

Buzz!

The surrounding private rooms seemed to be buzzing with discussions.

It was indeed a genius on the Heavenly Ranking! In addition to Yu Ruchen, there were actually four geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking in this Taoist Palace!

"It turns out that he had discovered me a long time ago... but he didn't seem to recognize me before." Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows, secretly surprised.

At this moment, a loud laugh rang out.

Bang!

A private room under Luo Chuan was blown to pieces, and a handsome man flew out with a big laugh, slowly floating in front of the fat man.

Not far behind the man, a female Taoist from the Saint Gate was worried.

"Nan Li, it turns out that you are the first one who can't hold your temper."

Luo Chuan smiled inexplicably. His relationship with the geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking was a bit complicated, especially Nan Li and Yu Youxi. Although they had a friendship, they were both enemies and friends in real terms.

But at this moment, Luo Chuan, as the third on the Heavenly Ranking, faced with the Saint Court disciples who wanted to kill all the geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking, it was inevitable that he felt a sense of common hatred against the enemy.

Luo Chuan was still quite confident in Nan Li. Among all the geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking, Luo Chuan knows Nan Li the best. Nan Li's strength is at the same level as Luo Chuan. Although Luo Chuan has an absolute advantage in terms of combat record, he also knows that Nan Li still has many hidden tricks that he has not used.

"Fatty, do you know who I am?" Nan Li folded his arms and asked with a sneer.

"Nan Li, born as a demon cultivator, ranked eighth on the Heavenly Ranking, known as the demon star that brings disaster to the world." The fat man also said with a smile.

"It seems that you have already studied everyone on the Heavenly Ranking thoroughly. Then do you know that what I, Nan Li, hate most is guys like you who are so arrogant and think they are the best in the world. But a useless young master of the Yu family was forced to be on the Heavenly Ranking. If I, Nan Li, want to kill him, it will only take one move." Nan Li looked down at the fat man and said lightly.

"Oh? That's great." The fat man's eyes showed deep joy from the bottom of his heart: "Don't lie."

"Of course not." Nan Li grinned and made a gesture: "If I lie, it's this."

"What is that?" The fat man came forward and asked curiously.

"This..."

Nan Li's eyes suddenly flashed with two cold lights, and his hand shape changed, as if he pinched out a strange seal.

A white wave jumped out from Nan Li's feet. His body movement was extremely fast. Even Luo Chuan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Nan Li appeared in front of the fat man.

Compared to other cultivators who couldn't even see their shadows, Luo Chuan could still catch Nan Li's figure. Even so, Luo Chuan was secretly surprised. Compared with a few months ago, Nan Li had obviously become stronger. His body movements seemed to be learned from Bai Hou, but Luo Chuan was surprised why he had never seen that Bai Hou until now.

Before the fat man could react, Nan Li slapped out with his palm.

In his palm, there was a hidden plum blossom astrology, and the most profound artistic conception in plum blossom astrology was taken out. This palm was brewing since Nan Li took a step. When he made a move, the power had already brewed to the peak. The superposition of the physical body and Huang Ting's two forces was even more infused with the mysterious astrology.

Bang!

Nan Li's palm hit the fat man in the face.

Thousands of palm shadows tore the void. Thousands of snow plums bloomed and danced in the void, turning into a world of astrology, surrounding the fat man.

Such a precise, complex, and infinitely changing Xuemei Doushu evolved in the world where the fat man was, turning into a series of unpredictable and bizarre attacks, tearing the fat man apart in an instant!

The void slowly closed, and the fat man and the Doushu world were shot down into the void together, disappearing without a trace.

In the Taoist Palace, the cultivators were stunned, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

What shocked them in their hearts was not Nan Li's victory in one move, but the mysterious Doushu changes contained in Nan Li's palm.

Doushu is a Taoist method that only the first-class figures of the ancestors and Xuanjun are qualified to play with. Just a glance at the mystery can give ordinary cultivators a headache.

The Doushu world under Nan Li's palm, not to mention the derived attacks, just the Xuemei, which is ever-changing but contains the exquisite and extremely righteousness of heaven and earth, made many cultivators present dizzy and turbulent. When Dou Shu evolved the attacking moves, most of the cultivators present had a sense of fear as if they were in the situation and could not resist.

Moreover, Nan Li's attack was without any warning, which seemed like a sneak attack.

If it was Yu Ruchen on the other side, he would have the same fate as the fat man.

"So powerful! He was also killed in one move!"

"Tell me, how weak is Yu Ruchen? He was killed in one move by the fat man, and the fat man was killed in one move by Nan Li. Nan Li could kill Yu Ruchen with just a flick of his finger?"

"That's not the case. However, Nan Li is indeed ridiculously strong, worthy of being called the demon star that scourges the world. I thought the fat man would be a monster-level genius, but I didn't expect that compared with the real geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking, he is just so-so."

The cultivators were chatting and laughing, and their expressions were relaxed.

The geniuses in the box where Yu Ruchen was originally, all looked grim. In their eyes, Yu Ruchen was already a demon. Now they just knew that the Heavenly Ranking was also divided into levels. The Yu Ruchen they were fawning on was only at the bottom of the Heavenly Ranking.

However, Nan Li in the center of the Dao Palace did not show the ease and joy of a winner. He frowned and then closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

On the other sides, Yu Youxi, Wuying Zhenjun, and Luo Chuan all looked solemn.

"There."

Luo Chuan suddenly turned his head and looked to the northeast behind Nan Li.

Crack!

The sound of cracking melon seeds sounded.

This sound was like a death warrant. As soon as it sounded, the Dao Palace suddenly became quiet. All the cultivators turned around in surprise and looked at it, their faces pale.

Crack!

Behind Nan Li, the fat man was eating melon seeds, floating in the air with a smile, as if nothing had happened. There was no trace of damage on his Taoist robe, his clothes were neat, his hair was not messy, and the person who was knocked away by Nan Li before seemed to be another person.

"Yes, you didn't lie to me."

The fat man put away the melon seeds and looked at Nan Li with satisfaction: "With your attack just now, it is enough to kill the Taoist friend in one move. The only thing is that you must use a sneak attack. You are very strong, maybe you can survive three moves in my hands."

"Three moves..."

Nan Li's eyes were exaggeratedly wide, and his eyeballs were about to fall out: "I know you are arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. Damn it, look at me, I will crush your balls!"

Nan Li roared, his face full of anger, and rushed towards the fat man.

Nan Li's fist was like a flying meteor, pouring all his strength into the fat man's arm.

Bang!

The fat man raised his hand and blocked Nan Li's attack.

"One, two, one, two, one, two."

In front of everyone, the fat man twisted his waist and stretched seriously.

Nan Li's punches were invisible, and each punch was full of explosive power. His muscles had already swelled up, and his veins were exposed. His blood and qi had condensed to the peak. Each of his punches was enough to kill a dragon, but every punch was blocked by the fat man.

The fat man's body seemed to be surrounded by an invisible and colorless water cover. Nan Li's fists were so hard, but they were easily swept away like leaves on the waves.

Even after ten punches, the fat man was still stretching his muscles and bones, and had no intention of fighting back.

"This monster is even more arrogant than Luo Chuan!"

Nan Li cursed in his heart, two flashes of white light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly changed his moves. (To be continued...)