Supreme Immortal Demon

After crossing a plain, a mountain and a river, a magnificent city was suspended in the air.

In the city, the morning light shone brightly, and a long rainbow hung above the city. Above this sky capital, which looked like it had a pair of colorful wings and was flying, was a thin sun, emitting golden light, which looked as if it was cut out of paper and was not real at all.

"She, is back?"

"Yes."

"Did that genius Dao Yanshi come back with her?"

"That's right. It is said that Yu Yuegui was able to come back alive because he tried his best to save her. It is another great achievement."

"Hehe, he and the mastermind behind him, do they really think that my Tiandu Yu family are all fools and can't see that he is just a chess piece undercover... Having said that, my Yu family still underestimated them. A genius of the younger generation actually destroyed a sub-mansion of my Yu family and killed two emperors. Even if the spirits of Yu Xiao and Yu Shanji are taken back and re-cultivated, it will take at least a hundred years to cultivate another emperor, and we don't know how intelligent and talented the new emperor is. Can he be successful? Comparable to Yushan Ji. "

"Grandfather is right. This time, our Yu family has fallen. If it weren't for the fact that our Yu family has the Haotian Emperor Huiguang Furnace, the price of two emperors is really unacceptable... Fortunately, the matter of Polang City has nothing to do with the overall situation."

"But as long as that genius surnamed Luo survives, the world will remember that our Yu family suffered a great loss at the hands of a cultivator in the heavens and was humiliated. You have been the head of the family for some years, and you haven't personally taken action for so many years. Why not take this opportunity to warm up with Luo Chuan and try your hand. The peace of the Nine Heavens will not last too long. "

In the Emperor Sun Palace above Tiandu, the old man wearing the ancient cloud sun nine emperor robes and the emperor crown with thirty-six strings of divine beads said lightly.

Behind him, a middle-aged man in a golden robe nodded and smiled slightly: "Grandfather is right. It's time to warm up. Although Luo Chuan is only the third on the Heavenly Ranking, he may have killed two emperors in Tiandu. Obviously, his strength is far beyond his realm. He is also a Li Xuangan-like figure."

The middle-aged man was deep and majestic, and his aura was so deep that it was almost terrifying. As he spoke, the golden emperor sun above Tiandu spewed out the sun's light. It was carried away by his voice and flew thousands of miles away.

But compared with the old man in front of him, his aura seemed calm and even slightly disturbed.

The old man stood in front of him casually, with his back to him, overlooking the huge Tiandu through the pearl curtain of the Emperor Sun Palace. The whole person was like a big black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding energy every moment. He seemed to be standing in front of the head of the Yu family, but he was surrounded by a circle of black floating shadows. It was the turbulence of the void. In fact, he was at the intersection of the void and the continent. With his current state, if he stayed in Tiandu for a long time, the entire Tiandu would probably be swallowed up by him.

The middle-aged man was about to turn around when he suddenly exclaimed: "News came from Hunhai. The clone of Daozu was stranded in the void node outside Hunhai and was seriously injured. He is recuperating."

The old man was silent for a moment and smiled faintly: "Don't even think about it. It must be one of Daozu's enemies, or Daotian and Luosha deliberately spread the news, wanting to kill someone with a knife... Seriously injured? Haha, Daozu's strongest clone is not so easy to deal with. He came to me that day, and I fought with his clone for a few moves. He didn't get weaker."

"Grandfather is right..." Before the head of the Yu family finished speaking, he frowned, stretched out his hand to the air, shattered the void, and intercepted a letter that crossed the void.

The letter was surrounded by black air. It exuded the breath from the depths of the Nine Netherworld.

The old man turned around and stared at the letter in the hands of the Patriarch of the Yu Family: "Youyou Messenger?"

"Grandfather, what the letter said is the same as the rumor... The clone of the Sword Ancestor was indeed seriously injured and is recuperating in the void node Taipingguang Town, waiting to be taken." The Patriarch of the Yu Family read the letter and his eyes fluctuated.

"Well, if that's the case..." The old man looked up into the distance, and his old but bright eyes were eager to move: "Well, go to Taipingguang Town and kill the clone of the Sword Ancestor. Since you have taken action, you must get it."

"Then Luo Chuan..."

"No hurry, my Emperor Bloodline is kind, give him a few more days to live."

...

Almost at the same time, not far from Polang City, five flying boats full of cultivators broke through the void and appeared over the sea of ​​chaos.

On the leading flying boat, Mr. Zhang was sitting cross-legged in meditation surrounded by a group of followers. His body was very weak, and the flying boat was shaking and shaking when it flew out of the void, and it seemed that he would be shaken to pieces. It was such a weak body, but it supported the mysterious and powerful innate profound patterns. Zhang Yuanwai carved them one after another, and the innate profound patterns flew out and hit the bone powder at his feet.

The bone powder vibrated, rose, and surrounded in the innate profound patterns, gradually gathering into the original white bones, the white bones gave birth to flesh, and the flesh turned into skin... In a blink of an eye, an unconscious third-level master of the heavens appeared on the deck of the flying boat.

"This is Li Zhenzi, one of Fatian's followers. After ten days or half a month, they will all wake up, and everything will be clear." A follower behind him said.

Another follower hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Sir, this is the ashes of the ninth follower you found in the past few days... There is no doubt that Mr. Fatian is dead, and Mr. Yuan may have been... turned against."

Zhang Yuanwai's already pale face turned even paler. He shook his head, glanced at the follower who spoke behind him, and said with some disappointment: "You are really easily confused by appearances. No matter how real the appearance is, it is often an illusion. If you don't see through the appearance, you will always be followers... Yuan Xiao is the most promising among the young generation of Tianmen monks. His glory has passed. Only Lai can convince him. Who can persuade him to rebel?"

After a pause, Zhang Yuanwai ordered his followers to move Li Zhenzi into the cabin. He looked at the fiery mudflats near the coastline in the distance and whispered: "It has been basically confirmed that the Tianmen Second Emperor behind Luo Chuan is the nameless Taoist who became famous in the sea a few days ago. The death of Fatian and the illusion of Yuan Xiao's betrayal were most likely created by him."

"The purpose of this trip is to find this person. This person is the one that Lai named and favored. Now that his identity and name are known, you can finally give an explanation." A follower smiled.

"You really can't see through it." Mr. Zhang shook his head: "Nameless Taoist? Is this the name of a normal cultivator? He obviously made up his mind not to be known... Now everything has come back to the starting point. If you want to expose his secret, you have to find Luo Chuan. This time, I went to Polang City to confront Luo Chuan. If he continues to hide, he and his people will never stay in Polang City again."

As soon as Mr. Zhang finished speaking, the communication bracelet suddenly lit up.

Opening the communication jade bracelet, Mr. Zhang frowned slightly: "Go to Taipingguang Town, the void node of Hunhai, to cooperate in killing the clone of the Six-Star Domain Sword Ancestor... The clone of the Sword Ancestor is also in Hunhai? What is he doing in Hunhai? Strange, if he wants to plot against Hunhai, he will offend the public."

Hua...Hua...

The sea breeze whistled, and the waves rolled towards the volcanic mudflats that were getting closer and closer.

"Change the route and go to Taiping Guangzhen. If we can get the clone of Daozu, my Molou will have a half-ancestor-level follower... As for Wuming, I always feel that he is inseparable from this matter."

Zhang Yuanwai looked at the fairy city on the sea surrounded by volcanoes again, and without hesitation, he waved his hand and ordered the fleet to turn around.

In less than two days, the news about the clone of Daozu and Tianping Guangzhen seemed to have a pair of dragon wings, and appeared quietly on the desks of the major forces in Tianchen Continent in various ways. The major forces that received this news were indifferent on the surface, guarding this news, but secretly sent out the top forces they could send at the moment, secretly heading to Taiping Guangzhen.

The wind and clouds surged, and as the news of the Daozu clone's distress spread, an undercurrent surged from all directions of the mixed sea, and the undercurrent became a tide, gradually becoming turbulent.

"No need to think, this news must have come from that nameless Taoist. Haha, the powerful Tianmen Second Emperor, but he calls himself nameless, I don't know who he is."

Outside Taipingguang Town, next to the Void Chaos Sea Ferry, in a seaside inn, the handsome man chuckled.

"Why?" asked the old man opposite him.

"Intuition. That nameless is not simple." Li Xuangan turned the wine cup lightly.

"It's really not simple for you to give such an evaluation. But this is your game, Li Xuangan, no matter how complicated the character is, it's hard to mess up your chess game." The old man said lightly.

"I don't know." Li Xuangan blinked and smiled mysteriously.

"Unless you did it on purpose." The old man said.

"Since I chose to trade with you, I won't damage the brand of my Tongtian Battle Group... But that person is really not simple. Not only because he almost trapped me, but also because... I have a familiar feeling about him." Li Xuangan shook his head.

"Are you serious?" The old man grabbed the knife handle on the table, his eyes flickering: "In that case, I will kill him."

"You and I are just on par with each other. Since I can't guarantee that I can kill him, then you may not be able to either." Li Xuangan said.

"We are different."

"Oh? How are we different?"

"You are a hypocrite, a real villain, a shameless scum, a despicable bastard, a fence-sitter who can make deals with several parties at the same time. You don't have obsession and righteousness, but sometimes killing people requires obsession and righteousness." The old man said.

Li Xuangan looked at the old man deeply and laughed: "Yes, I trade with Dao Zu, you, the Yu family, and the Tianxing Saint Sect at the same time. But what's the contradiction? Although Dao Zu and I are allies, the current deal has been completed."

"The deal is completed? That's good, Li Xuangan, let's make a deal too."

An ancient and vicissitudes of life voice sounded from outside the inn, and then the door was gently pushed open.

Looking outside the inn, Li Xuangan smiled and raised his glass to say, "Long time no see, Xitian."

A monk who looked like a downtrodden traveler walked in with a sword on his back. He glanced at Li Xuangan, then at the sword, and finally at the old man holding the sword, with a little interest in his eyes.

"Are you the Zhao Ruyi?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!