Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1550: The Legend Returns!

"It's started, it's finally here!"

"These giants are really patient. They only started four days before the Domain Realm Competition. In the past, they couldn't hold back and started fighting a month in advance."

"The Domain Realm Competition is a grand event for young people, and the Star Abyss Brawl is a festival for us old guys. After waiting for so many days, I finally have something to look forward to. I hope it will be a good start!"

The three ancestors of the Hong family flew close to the ground and looked in the direction of Youyou Fairy Palace, with joy and excitement on their faces.

In the casual cultivation world, the three brothers are also well-known figures. The eldest is the Emperor, the second and third are the Emperors. Although they are casual cultivators, some emperors with deep foundations will give them three points. As casual cultivators, they do not have a fixed source of resources. Most of the time they go on adventures or pick up leaks on the battlefield. And in the Nine Heavens Realm, there is only one most fixed battlefield, and that is the Star Abyss before the Domain Realm Competition!

In order to compete for the places in the Domain Realm Competition, various forces and giant overlords will fight openly and secretly in the years or even more than ten years before the Domain Realm Competition. When the date of the Domain Realm Competition is approaching, it is also the time when the anger of all parties is the most intense. In the past, there were always chaos on the eve of the Domain Realm Competition, which is also what the independent cultivators like the three ancestors of the Hong family hope to see the most.

As the fierce battle over the Youyou Fairy Palace began, more and more Nine Heavens forces fought in Xingyuan.

Those who can enter Xingyuan in advance and have long adapted to the laws of Xingyuan are naturally the real giants of the Nine Heavens.

Daoyan Xianchao, Pofalou, Tiandu Yujia, Guangtian Pusheng, Canghai Academy, Yaomojiao Palace... as well as the major sects of Tianchen, the ten major domains and the various imperial families, these are all large forces from outside Xingyuan. And many local forces in Xingyuan also fought together, such as Zhaolan Ancient Country, Xiantian Lineage, etc.

The three ancestors of the Hong family avoided the battles between these giant forces from a distance and resolutely did not approach!

They tend to approach some slightly inferior forces, or take advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack, or directly rob the enemy. When the two gangs are exhausted and both are injured, they will kill them and leave immediately after taking the benefits.

After three incense sticks, they have succeeded twice and are secretly happy.

"Boss, there are people there! Um... two lone walkers, they look very young." The third of the three ancestors of the Hong family suddenly shouted.

"It's true. Two male cultivators. They don't look like emperors. One is a second emperor, and the other is in the realm of the heavens. Hehe, it seems that this time will be easy." The second brother showed a happy face: "Third brother, let's go!"

"Okay!"

The two were about to leave. They were pulled back by the people behind them.

"Wait." The eldest brother of the Hong family said.

"Don't worry, big brother, you don't need to take action against such a small character." The second brother turned his head and smiled.

"Wait, these two people are not simple."

The eldest brother of the Hong family looked at the two monks flying from afar and frowned: "Look carefully. There is not even a trace of blood on them. The one with a sword on his back didn't even draw his sword."

"It means they are really weak. They didn't fight with anyone all the way. They must have chosen a rarely traveled route to avoid those giant forces, uh..." The second brother of the Hong family didn't continue. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You also found it? Those two people walked in a straight line, which was also the route with the most fighting forces, but they were safe and sound, without a trace of blood and dust on their bodies. There are only two possibilities. One is that their body movements are really superb and no one can find them. The second possibility is, uh..." This time, the eldest brother of the Hong family couldn't say anything. He opened his mouth wide and was shocked.

The second and third brothers also showed the same look.

In front of the young monk's route. Three forces are fighting, namely the two imperial families and the Donghua Sect, one of the ten major sects in Tianchenbuzhou.

The two young monks floated past without any intention of dodging or avoiding.

The masters of the Emperor Family were furious and were about to get angry. Their eyes fell on the young swordsman flying in front of them, and they were all stunned. Then, they saw the man in white robes behind the young swordsman. After a brief moment of surprise, their faces changed drastically. The strong men of the Donghua Sect on the opposite side were also stunned and pale.

Everyone stood still, allowing the two young monks to fly over them.

Looking at the backs of the two, the masters of the three forces instantly lost their fighting spirit. No one spoke, and they exchanged glances silently.

"This... what's going on? Why don't you fight? Who are those two people?" Hong Lao San asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, I think it has something to do with the Emperor Family and the Donghua Sect, otherwise it wouldn't be... what!" Hong Lao Da's face changed, but he saw the little Taoist masters of Guangtian Pusheng flying over and greeting the young monk.

Then, the first generation of disciples of Canghai Academy also gathered and flew over to greet the young monk.

The young monk in a white robe always looked east, and after bidding farewell to Guangtian Pusheng and Canghai Academy, two of the most powerful righteous giants in the Nine Heavens, he continued to fly forward.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Hong Lao Da murmured in a low voice, with a tremor in his voice.

"That's the chief elder of the Demon Cult Palace... The demon king and demon king actually saluted him." Hong Lao Er swallowed his saliva.

"Is he a black and white person? What kind of person did I almost provoke!" Hong Lao San sat down on the ground. Even though he had the cultivation of a former emperor and was experienced in the world, he was still frightened by the scene in front of him.

The avoidance of the Sanfang Emperor Family and Donghua Sect, and the greetings of the good and evil giants such as Guangtian Pusheng and the Demonic Sect Palace have just begun. The two monks flew all the way. Along the way, those arrogant giants and overlords either saluted and greeted them, or took a detour to avoid them. Super forces such as Pofa Tower, Tiandu Yu Family, and Daoyan Xianchao, saw the white-robed monk as if they had seen a ghost and avoided him. Even the masters of the Xiantian lineage and the Anti-Saint Alliance had the same reaction. They were unbelievable at first, and then quickly avoided him, fearing that they could not avoid him!

"Fortunately, I helped you." Boss Hong was already sweating profusely, and he was still wiping his sweat.

"Boss, who is he?"

"You two, can't you guess it? Although we haven't seen him, there was a man who turned the Nine Heavens Realm upside down ten years ago and once competed with the North Pole Emperor. The most important thing is that he is young, so young that you can't imagine... Can't you two guess who he is?" Boss Hong's teeth were trembling, and he didn't know whether he was angry or scared.

With a plop, Boss Hong also sat down on the ground.

"Oh my God, it can't be him! He's back... I almost did it to him."

When Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen flew over the large ice field west of the Star Meteorite Abyss, the battlefield behind them had returned to calm.

The masters of Daoyan Xianchao, Pofalou, Tiandu Yujia, Guangtian Pusheng, Canghai Academy, Tianchen Sect, Ten Realms and the various imperial families raised their heads and looked at Luo Chuan's back. They were all silent, not to mention continuing to fight.

"He's back." The owner of Pofa Building murmured in a low voice, and suddenly covered his forehead, with a trace of ferocity and fear flashing in his half-exposed eyes.

"He left for ten years, and returned to Xingyuan ten years later... I don't know what realm he has reached now." The head of the Yu family clenched his fists and said in a voice that only he could hear: "After all, the truth of that battle ten years ago is known to few people in the world."

"In fact, in the last battle ten years ago, the North Pole Emperor lost to him half a chip in boxing." Prince Ku Rong took a deep breath: "For ten years, the realm has been sealed, and no one can break through the emperor. But in ten years, even if he can't break through the emperor, he should have become stronger. I don't know how strong he is now, and how much gap there is compared to the North Pole Emperor who has become a saint in the rumor."

The powerful giants communicated silently, looking at the terrifying legend who was once amazing and brilliant, and once made them lose confidence in their talents, and they all lost their fighting spirit.

No one knows who took the lead, but the giants flew up and followed Luo Chuan's footsteps to the east of Youyou Palace.

Above Youyou Palace, the battle between the two men has reached its final moment.

And Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen just arrived.

"Who are you?"

"Stop!"

The Youyou messengers of both sides intercepted the two men at the same time.

Zhou Buchen was about to draw his sword, but his hand was gently held down by Luo Chuan.

"I'll do it." (To be continued.)

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