The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Nine giant cauldrons carrying blood food are displayed in Tai'an Hall.

The air was already rich in blood, but now, as the seven Bigu realm monks fell to the ground, the smell of blood became even stronger.

Zhou Zhili resisted the urge to gag at first.

But now, he felt extremely happy, so excited that he wanted to dance and scream to the sky.

These days, the leader of the Great Zhou royal family is too depressed and aggrieved. How can he not be excited now that he sees the suffering of those powerful men from the Hell and Demon Court?

"You...who are you?"

Duan Pojia struggled to get up and spoke in a trembling voice. He was extremely frightened.

"You don't know even if you tell me."

Yuan Heng strode forward, his majestic figure carrying a compelling power.

"If I can't live, you can't live either!"

Duan Pojia roared loudly, and in his hand, he suddenly crushed a black secret talisman that looked like a chain, and saw a wisp of black light rushing into the sky.

Yuan Heng ignored it, raised his hand and slapped it down.

boom!

Duan Pojia, who had already suffered heavy injuries, his body was torn apart like paper, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

"This Star-Gathering Realm character from Xuandu Continent is not very powerful either."

Yuan Heng shook his head secretly.

Zhou Zhili was shocked beyond measure when he witnessed this scene.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, bowed and said, "My name is Zhou Zhili, and I am the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty. I have met two immortal masters. Do you know their surnames?"

Yuan Heng said: "I am not an immortal master, I just came here under orders."

Zhou Zhili was stunned for a moment and asked, "How dare I ask, senior, whose order are you here for?"

"You'll find out later."

Yuan Heng smiled and turned to look outside the hall.

Zhou Zhili suppressed the doubts in his heart and said: "Senior, there is a great monk of the Spiritual Transformation Realm in this Heavenly Prison Demon Court hiding deep in my palace. He..."

Just as he said this, a thunderous voice rumbled outside the hall——

"Who is trespassing on the territory of my Heavenly Hell Demon Court? Get out!"

Every word shook the rubble of Tai'an Palace, causing the desks and chairs to shake.

"It's over, the old demon is here!"

Zhou Zhili's body was stiff and his face was pale. The excitement and joy in his heart were swept away, and his whole body felt like falling into an ice cave.

At the same time, outside the main hall, above the void——

A group of escaping lights came through the sky.

The leader was a skinny man wearing a red robe, holding a whisk in his hand, wearing a crown of fire feathers, with demonic flames surging around his body, soaring into the sky with power.

Huahongtai!

One of the elders of the Heavenly Prison Demon Court, a veritable great monk in the spirit transformation realm.

Beside Huahongtai, there were four Yuanfu realm monks, three men and one woman.

When they saw the situation in Tai'an Hall, the faces of Hua Hongtai and others suddenly turned livid, and their auras became extremely frightening.

"Did you do it?"

Hua Hongtai's eyes were like cold lightning as he looked at Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing.

"Anyone who is not blind can probably see this."

Yuan Heng grinned.

Bai Wenqing couldn't help but remind him, "Be low-key, you don't have the strength to fight against the spirit transformation realm."

Yuan Heng was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Why are you talking about this at this time?"

Bai Wenqing said angrily: "I'm worried that you're drifting!"

Yuan Heng was embarrassed.

Seeing the two of them chatting and laughing among themselves, completely ignoring Hua Hongtai and others, Zhou Zhili almost felt confused.

Looking at Hua Hongtai and others, their expressions were all getting uglier with anger.

"No matter who you are and what your origins are, with your current arrogant attitude, I will eat you alive today!"

Hua Hongtai's words were cold and word for word.

boom!

He stepped in the air, his whole body filled with demonic flames, and the power of the Spirit Transformation Realm spread out like an overwhelming force.

The other four Yuanfu realm monks were guarding the surrounding area, as if to guard against Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing's escape.

"die!"

The sleeves and robes of Huahongtai are fluttering, and the hands are waved in the air.

A ten-foot-wide demonic flame palm print condensed, and the raging demonic secrets surged on it, which was boundless in terror.

Zhou Zhili was so frightened that he couldn't even think of resisting.

But at this moment——

A tall figure appeared out of thin air and pressed his hand.

With an understatement, the giant demon flame palm within ten feet exploded like a piece of tofu with a bang.

"This is……"

Zhou Zhili almost thought he was dazzled.

The four Yuanfu realm monks from the Heavenly Hell Demon Court in the distance were also stunned as if struck by lightning.

Elder Hua's attack was actually blocked?

How is this possible!

That is the power that belongs to the spirit transformation realm!

Hua Hongtai's eyelids also twitched severely.

But before he could react, the tall figure took a step forward and came to him. His long and fair right hand reached out and pressed lightly.

"roll!"

Huahongtai shouted violently.

His demonic flames surged into the sky, with terrifying power. His arms pulled the mighty torrent of power, condensed a strange demonic seal between his fingers, and smashed it out fiercely.

boom!

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, the magic seal condensed on the Huahong Platform exploded under that light palm, completely vulnerable to a single blow.

Immediately afterwards, a dense and rapid explosion of click, click, and click sounded.

Then he saw that Hua Hongtai's raised hands, wrists, and arms seemed to have been hit by the hammer of the gods, and the bones and flesh exploded and splashed inch by inch.

Finally, when this palm landed on Huahongtai's chest, his whole body trembled suddenly and fell apart with a bang!

Wow~

In the rain of blood splashing, the soul of Huahongtai escaped from its shell first.

But before he could escape, he was grabbed by the Junba figure. As his palms exerted force, the soul belonging to Huahongtai exploded.

Just like that, my soul is shattered!

All this sounds slow, but in fact it happens in one go.

Junba's figure appeared, first he broke the ten-foot-long demonic flame palm print with one press, and then stepped forward, and with one slap and one grasp, he shattered the body of Hua Hongtai, the great monk of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and killed his soul!

The overwhelming and domineering scene immediately shocked the entire audience.

The four Yuanfu realm demon cultivators were frightened and frightened to the point of losing their master.

Who could have thought that Huahongtai, which already had the cultivation of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, would fail so quickly?

"So strong!!!"

Zhou Zhili could no longer describe his mood at this moment in words, and his whole person was stunned. What kind of terrifying existence must this be to be able to suppress an old demon in the spirit transformation realm so easily?

Only Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing looked calm and not surprised.

"Who are you, your Excellency, and why... why do you want to be the enemy of our Heavenly Hell Demon Court?"

At this time, a Yuanfu realm demon cultivator spoke in a trembling voice.

Su Yi ignored it and waved his sleeves.

Four streaks of pure sword energy roared out.

Puff puff puff puff!

In an instant, the four Yuanfu realm monks were killed on the spot.

There is no difference between relaxing and dusting off.

At this time, Su Yi turned around, looked at Tai'an Palace, and asked, "Has everything been resolved?"

Yuan Fu said solemnly: "I will report back to my master, and I will never return my life."

"You...you are...Su...Su..."

Zhou Zhili's eyes widened.

Because at this time, he finally saw Su Yi's appearance clearly, but he almost couldn't believe his eyes and was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

"Why, how long have you not seen me before you don't recognize me?"

Zhou Zhili's goose-like appearance made Su Yi laugh.

"Brother Su, is it really you!?"

Zhou Zhili shouted excitedly, his voice trembling and choked, and his eyes even turned red.

The young Emperor of Zhou Dynasty completely lost his composure at this moment. He felt that the grievances, depression, and resentment he had suffered during this period no longer had to be kept in his heart. At this moment, they were vented out like a flood.

Seeing him like this, Su Yi frowned slightly, then sighed softly and said, "Yuan Heng, just take care of him."

After saying that, his figure flashed and left through the air.

In a few blinks, Su Yi came to the depths of the palace.

There is a lonely and steep mountain full of spiritual energy, called Hidden Dragon Mountain, which is the place where the Hidden Dragons of the Great Zhou royal family retreat and practice.

Previously, Su Yi had noticed that Hua Hongtai and others flew out of the Hidden Dragon Mountain and rushed to Tai'an Palace.

Now the most powerful Huahongtai has been killed.

Su Yi came here with only one purpose - to save people!

Deep underground in Hidden Dragon Mountain, there is a huge prison.

There is only one path to the prison, which is winding and winding.

Although Su Yi came here for the first time, he had already clearly sensed this path with his powerful spiritual power.

While walking, he suddenly raised his hand.

A ray of sword energy disappeared out of thin air.

puff!

On one side of the path a hundred feet away, there was a Taoist platform. A figure was sitting cross-legged and practicing, but a bloody hole silently appeared in its throat.

Immediately his head tilted and he died.

This was a Bigu realm character. Even in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was like a land god. But when he was killed, he didn't even have time to react.

When Su Yi's figure passed by here, he didn't even look at it.

Soon, the path suddenly opened up, and a huge underground space appeared. Prisons were dug into it. In front of each prison, a bronze torch was lit.

The entrance to the prison.

There was a burst of rapid and tender breathing, which was heart-stirring.

Captured by Su Yi's mind, he saw on the ground at the entrance of the prison, a charming and voluptuous woman with half-tied skirt, moving on top of a man.

Ups and downs.

The charming woman's starry eyes were slightly narrowed, her red lips were half-opened, and her face was full of intoxication.

But under her body, the man's eyes were bulging, his body was stiff, all the vitality in his body was rapidly passing away, and his complexion turned gray.

"Aren't you ashamed that you can do things like harvesting yang and replenishing yin and stealing life in places like this?"

Su Yi spoke.

With one word, the body of the charming woman froze, and immediately she swung forward, dodging towards the distance. At the same time, a pair of blue short blades appeared in her hands, and she became alert.

Her reaction speed was not unsatisfactory. She even took off most of her clothes without bothering to dress neatly. She was just naked like that. She was obviously a hard-working person who had experienced many battles. She knew very well that compared to saving her life, no matter how neat her clothes were, it was nothing. .

But the moment the figure of the charming woman landed and stood firm, a wisp of sword energy was pressed against her throat like a stream of light.

Immediately afterwards, a calm voice sounded in her ears:

"Life or death, choose one."