Supreme Immortal Demon

Under the shade of a tree not far from Gaopo, five monks with strange looks squatted. ♦

On the left were two handsome monks with jade faces and red lips, both wearing black robes and looking identical, they were actually a pair of twins. In the middle was a black-haired old man with a bronze face, clear eyebrows, handsome appearance, full of immortal spirit, and the style of a rich immortal. At his feet squatted a short monk, who was only half the height of an eight-year-old boy, but had a face full of stubble and was very ugly. On the far right, there was a white-haired giant lying down. His body was too big, even if he squatted, he was too high, so he had to lie down under the shade of the tree, chewing on the deer leg while concentrating on watching thousands of people fighting, laughing from time to time, or showing a ferocious look.

However, when they were watching with relish, a third-level monk of the heavens wearing a dark green cloth robe suddenly appeared and interrupted everything.

"Boring."

"Boring."

The two Blood Bat Princes drank the "red wine" in their cups in one gulp, their faces full of disappointment.

"We can't fight anymore, let's go back." Ghost Sword Immortal laughed and also put down the wine cup.

Dabai muttered, no one heard what he said, he finished chewing the deer leg in a few bites, patted his butt and was about to get up.

At this moment, a bronze ring with runes flew from the top of the high slope. The front of the ring was engraved with the word "day number", and the inner layer was a circle of green runes.

The bronze ring appeared above the shade of the tree, and a row of dark and dense light poured out of the ring. In the light, the Blood Bat Prince and Dabai both showed something strange, frowning and feeling very uncomfortable.

Snap!

The skin on the back of the Blood Bat Prince suddenly tore open, and two bat wings emerged from the backs of the two people, causing the Blood Bat brothers to grin in pain. Dabai's back also broke open, and the four flesh wings fell down, and snow-white fur began to grow all over his body.

Roar!

Dabai howled miserably, his eyes bloodshot. He did not react for a moment, and his body floated up uncontrollably, flying towards the bronze ring.

"Monster Ring?"

The Ghost Sword Immortal's face changed, and then there was a flash of anger in his eyes. He snorted coldly, and swung his right arm upward, extending infinitely. His right palm turned into a black, smoking bone claw, and with a snap, it firmly grasped the bronze ring.

"Let go."

A soft laugh came from behind him.

The Ghost Sword Immortal's face changed again, but he did not expect that someone could appear behind him silently.

However, the next moment, the Ghost Sword Immortal had restrained his expression, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a cynical smile. He retracted his right hand, turned his left hand and stretched out five fingers, and a black mist was drawn out by him. The black mist instantly condensed into a skeleton soft sword with black outside and white inside, and lifted it from the bottom to the top. He slashed at the cloth-robed monk behind him with his backhand.

When he saw the man's face clearly, the Ghost Sword Immortal was startled, and a sense of familiarity arose in his heart.

"So you are from the Yinchuan Ghost Emperor Mansion... I didn't expect to see the heir of the Ghost Emperor Mansion in this life. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too low."

Lan Xiaosheng, who was at the third level of the world, looked at the Ghost Sword Immortal, who was also at the third level of the world, and said lightly.

Amid the black air, white light, and the sword shadows of the skeletons, Lan Xiaosheng took a leisurely step. He walked leisurely in the overwhelming sword energy of the Ghost Sword Immortal, communicating with the netherworld, with steady steps. His clothes were not messy, and he was extremely natural and free and easy.

Snap!

Another hand appeared on the edge of the bronze ring that was caught by the Ghost Sword Immortal.

The Ghost Sword Immortal looked at the cloth-robed man ten steps away in surprise. The other party was clearly still ten steps away, and his hands did not move, but his hands actually appeared on the monster ring. Even though the Ghost Sword Immortal was born in Yinchuan, he was experienced and knowledgeable, but he was also a little surprised to see this scene.

At the moment when the Ghost Sword Immortal "lost his mind", the monster ring fell into the palm of the cloth-robed man.

"It's better not to..."

Lan Xiaosheng hadn't finished speaking yet. With a slight frown, the monster ring on his palm suddenly turned dark, and a terrifying breath emerged from the inside of the monster ring, suddenly exploding!

Boom!

The monster ring broke into pieces, and the compressed three-level ghost energy of the heavens shot upward, as powerful as thunder, piercing Lan Xiaosheng's eyebrows.

"Little kid, you want to fight with me? When I was in Tianchen, your mother and father hadn't hooked up yet."

The Ghost Sword Immortal laughed loudly, and he swung out a sword just after the monster ring exploded. Whether it was the speed of the sword, the changes in the sword, or the power of the sword, it was more than ten times stronger than before!

As a shrewd man, he naturally saw that Lan Xiaosheng's talent and potential were extraordinary, so from the moment he made a move, he began to show weakness to lure the enemy, and secretly tampered with the monster ring, and Lan Xiaosheng was fooled.

The Ghost Sword Immortal swung out a thousand-foot sword energy, opening and closing it, creating dark light arcs around Lan Xiaosheng that connected to the Netherworld Ghost Mansion. Through the light arcs, one could vaguely see the Netherworld fog deep in the Yinchuan Deserted City and the dark abyss where fierce beasts lurked and led to who knows where.

Lan Xiaosheng was caught off guard and was forced back by the Ghost Sword Immortal, but his feet were still steady, his steps were not at all chaotic, and he wandered between the Yinchuan Netherworld Mist and the Deserted City with a calm expression.

The brawlers on the high slope before now became spectators. The disciples of the two divisions of the Tianshu Sect were shocked by the Ghost Sword Immortal's unrestrained, strange and enchanting swordsmanship, thinking that if it were them, they would have been beheaded long ago, while Song Xuan, He Luoluo and the other four were secretly surprised that the black-haired swordsman with a rich and noble aura could actually compete with Lan Xiaosheng. His true strength was probably beyond his own realm, at least a leapfrog strongman with the combat power of the sub-emperor level.

Seeing the Ghost Sword Immortal display his power, the Blood Bat brothers and Dabai who had returned to their original forms also became agitated and rushed towards Lan Xiaosheng in three directions.

"Want to use the majority to bully the minority?"

In front of Song Xuan, the young monk in a brown cloak raised his eyebrows, shook his body, and rushed towards Dabai.

He, Lan Xiaosheng, Song Xuan and others were all geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking. He could stand in front of Song Xuan, and it was obvious that he was ranked higher than Song Xuan.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared ten steps behind Dabai, with a slight smile on his lips, and released a ball of lightning from his right palm. The moment the ball of light appeared, the sky thunder in the distance was actually triggered, spanning the endless void, and connected with the lightning ball on his palm, like a lightning pillar sword that penetrated the nine heavens, and could destroy the world and overturn the Immortal Court in a thought.

The onlookers were all shocked, and many of them had recognized this person’s identity.

"It's him! The Thunder Emperor! The veteran genius ranked seventh on the Heavenly Ranking, and even ranked above the evil star Nanli!"

"The Thunder Emperor, the monk Buxiao, Song Xuan, He Luoluo... four Heavenly Ranking geniuses, plus Lan Xiaosheng, five Heavenly Ranking geniuses!"

"Only Lan Xiaosheng can gather all the Heavenly Ranking geniuses... The second place on the Heavenly Ranking is indeed worthy of its reputation."

While speaking, the Thunder Emperor had already completed the accumulation of power, and the thunder ball in his right palm seized the Nine Heavens Thunder Dao and smashed it hard on Dabai's forehead.

Dabai turned around and roared at the terrifying thunder ball. He did not avoid or give way, and swung his right palm to hit the thunder ball.

Bang!

Dabai's body trembled violently, the fur on his right palm exploded, and it was charred, but the thunder ball was also smashed into pieces by him, and the thunder force was like a wild snake dancing in all directions, and it was unknown how many onlookers were injured.

Looking at the flesh palm with black smoke, Dabai showed a distressed look, and the strength of his flesh body was fully exerted. He hugged the Thunder Emperor with a slightly stagnant look, roared, and the strength of his flesh body rose again, squeezing the bones of the Thunder Emperor's body and making them creak, as if on the verge of breaking.

Monk Buxiao, Song Xuan and He Luoluo were surprised again. The signature skills of the Thunder Emperor could not do anything to the beast demon monk. The body of this monster was at least at the level of a sub-emperor.

The sword fairy of the Yinchuan Ghost Emperor's Mansion, two blood bat demon cultivators, and a transformed hybrid beast... The strangest thing is that these alien monsters seem to belong to the same force. What is the origin of them and the forces behind them?

Crackling... The Thunder Emperor's body flashed with lightning and fire, his face was painful, and he stared coldly at the flying bear with wings opposite. He had a hundred ways to kill the beast demon monk in front of him, but the premise was that he did not underestimate the enemy and was captured.

Huh... A strange sound suddenly came from the wind.

A wind palm appeared beside the Thunder Emperor, and slapped Dabai without any warning.

Bang!

Dabai was blown away, and in mid-air, he spurted blood from his mouth and looked strangely at the cloth-robed monk who was wandering under the sword energy of the Ghost Sword Immortal. He couldn't figure out how the other party could hit him through the Ghost Sword Immortal.

"You still can't use that move after so long. It seems that you are not the direct descendant of the Ghost Emperor's Mansion... That's it."

Lan Xiaosheng stopped and looked at the Ghost Sword Immortal and sighed regretfully.

He just stood motionless in the thousand-foot sword energy of the Ghost Sword Immortal, just like when he stood still in the void and chaotic sea before, like an eternal relief painting, not only himself but also everything around him became still and silent, revealing vicissitudes and antiquity.

The Ghost Sword Immortal was shocked, and he suddenly found that his sword could not be used anymore.

Bang!

Thousand-foot sword energy, ghost mansion fog, Yinchuan abyss... everything exploded and shattered in an instant, scattered in all directions, and the Ghost Sword Immortal also flew backwards, full of surprise, this time he was really surprised, because he didn't see the other party's attack at all.

On the other side, the two brothers of Blood Bat Prince, who were only at the fourth level of Dao Wheel, also fell to the ground, vomiting blood and fainting.

"A Ghost Sword Immortal, two Blood Bat Demon Cultivators, and a transformed hybrid beast... Which force are you from? Forget it, let's not talk about it." Lan Xiaosheng walked to the Ghost Sword Immortal lying on the ground with a sarcastic look in his eyes, looked at him for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Why are you looking at me like this? Oh, you mean, you originally had five people, and now one has escaped, and soon your force will know all this... That dwarf is a soil cultivator, he should be approaching your base now... Black Leaf Forest? I know."

Hearing this, the Ghost Sword Immortal's eyes changed, and he finally understood why the other party let the soil cultivator go.

At the same time, in the depths of the black leaf forest on the other side of Tianpingguang Town, Luo Chuan, who had been in seclusion for two days, slowly opened his eyes. His left eye was spinning with a black cold light, and his right eye was spinning with a circle of white light.

Snap!

His eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and his eyes were shining with blazing fire.

"No wonder the great Buddhas in the Holy Buddha Realm have to open their eyes... Not only the great Buddhas, but all Buddhists have eyes. It turns out that there is such a secret hidden in the eyes of heaven." (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!