The Strongest Qi Refiner

Lun Tian Demon Ancestor.

This title came from Qingyan.

However, these words did not cause the slightest change in Wandao Shimo's expression.

"Did the ancestor not remember that there was such a brother of the same origin?"

Seeing that there was no reaction from Wandao Shimo, a voice came from the green flame again.

Wan Dao Shi Mo's eyes were like copper bells, burning with blazing purple flames, staring at where the green flames were.

"I have no brothers, no one... is in the same position as me, I am the First Demon!" Wan Dao First Demon said in a cold voice.

"No, ancestor, this matter..." Qing Yan still wanted to speak.

"boom!"

A terrifying force suddenly fell, causing the green flame to instantly collapse!

"I don't understand the matter of the demon bloodline, but you foreign bastards know better?" Wan Dao Shimo's tone was full of rage, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

At this moment, Hua Yan and Hua Zhi, who were practicing silently in the distance, couldn't help but open their eyes.

Under the influence of the violent aura of the First Demon of Wan Dao, it was impossible for them to practice quietly even if they wanted to.

"Luntian Demon Ancestor?"

Hua Yan and Dai frowned.

This title is also unfamiliar to her and Huazhi.

But Qing Yan's voice said that this Lun Tian Demon Ancestor was considered by the outside world to be another ancestor of the Demon Clan?

How can this be?

"call!"

One group of green flames was annihilated, and another group of green flames was ignited.

"Are you provoking me?" Wan Dao Shimo's voice was extremely cold.

"Ancestor, I never meant this." The voice coming out of Qingyan was still very calm, "About the Luntian Demon Ancestor... In fact, we, like you, Ancestor, felt unbelievable at first."

"After all, the demon clan has such a long history. If there really is an existence that can be equal to the ancestor...how can it be unknown?"

"But, Ancestor, the news about Lun Tian Demon Ancestor... comes from the Mystic Pavilion."

The arrogance of Wan Dao Shi Mo was burning brightly, but he did not speak.

As if he was afraid of angering the Wandao Beginning Demon again, Qingyan's voice became significantly faster.

"The Mystic Pavilion is an organization created by the Supreme God Clan personally. The news coming out here...has never been wrong."

"Previously, the reason why we didn't know about the existence of Lun Tian Demon Ancestor was because the traces of his existence were deliberately erased."

"And the reason why the traces of Lun Tian Demon Ancestor were wiped out... is that he did something that violated the will of the laws of the immortal world, and was severely punished."

The voice in Qingyan quickly explained the situation.

After hearing this, Wan Dao Shimo still didn't have much reaction.

"Ancestor, the Mystic Pavilion possesses the most brilliant and mysterious methods and magical weapons from the Supreme God Clan. I think this news... is true." Qing Yan continued to speak, "Recently, Tang Yu, a remnant of the demon clan, has been placed on a god-level wanted order. His name was wiped out, leaving only Fang Yu, a remnant of the human race..."

"The ancestor must know that the so-called Tang Yu is Fang Yu's identity disguised by borrowing the power of Wandao."

"The Gods were obviously deceived before, but now, they have corrected this mistake... It is said that it is also the result of the Mystic Pavilion's action."

Hearing this, Wan Dao Shi Mo had no reaction, but Hua Yan, who was meditating in the distance, was shaking in her heart.

Tang Yu's disguise of identity was discovered by the Supreme God Clan, so what will be waiting for Fang Yu?

The only target wanted by the entire fairy world... is Fang Yu!

What a pressure!

"Oh, this human bastard should have died a long time ago! Now, the whole immortal world will fight against him together! This time, he will definitely die!"

A playful smile appeared on the side of Huazhi's mouth.

And what she is thinking will also appear in Huayan's heart.

Therefore, this voice is actually meant for Hua Yan.

"I advise you not to think about this human race bastard anymore. You will never have contact with him again. Otherwise...father will not let you go!" Huazhi's cold voice sounded again, "You too Don’t try to get me involved!”

Hua Yan looked at Hua Zhi with an ugly expression.

"Ancestor, it seems that... the attention of the Supreme God Clan is not entirely on Fang Yu." The voice in Qingyan continued, "Especially after the First Ancestor takes action, the sight of the Supreme God Clan will definitely focus on the First Ancestor. on the body."

"I think the ancestors can take advantage of this opportunity to find the Luntian Demon Ancestor... As the two ancestors of the demon clan, if you can join forces, you will definitely be able to..."

"boom!"

Another powerful blast of magic energy came!

This group of green flames was destroyed again!

Disappeared together with the sound!

The First Demon of Wan Dao stood high in the sky, his facial features twisted, and haloes flashing around his body!

Ten thousand laws spread throughout the body, like endless thunder!

"I am the First Demon of Ten Thousand Daos!"

"If I want to destroy the Gods, why should I rely on a so-called same bloodline that I have never heard of?"

"Even if he really exists, he can't be equal to me."

A sound like thunder caused the secret realm to tremble.

Both Hua Yan and Hua Zhi felt the overwhelming anger of Wandao Shimo, and immediately closed their eyes and continued practicing.

…

The ancient domain of the human race.

Fang Yu and Leng Xunshuang set off again.

The space they are in now is real from every aspect, and there is no loophole in it.

Through the release of his spiritual consciousness, Fang Yu finally understood the current environment.

They were in a huge mountainous area.

The main battlefield between the Tianmeng and the Daomeng is located in most areas of this mountainous area, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

According to Yun An, today's battle is just one of the small battlefields in the battle between the Tianmeng and the Daomeng.

Most of those who were sent here to participate in the war were monks like Yun An who came from small forces.

Therefore, returning to the original battlefield and asking someone again... doesn't make much sense.

If you want to get in touch with the Guiyi Sect, you must find those higher-level entities in the Dao Alliance.

Whether it is the Tianmeng or the Taoist League, they will basically set up a defensive city at the rear of every battlefield to provide the disabled monks on the frontline with a place to rest and heal.

Fang Yu and Leng Xunshuang quickly locked onto a defensive city through the spread of their spiritual consciousness.

Now, they have arrived in front of this defensive city.

The so-called Fangcheng is actually an ordinary city.

However, there is an obvious restriction set up on the outside of the city.

Anyone who wants to enter Fangcheng needs to show a token proving their membership in the Dao League.

Fang Yu and Leng Xunshuang found two tokens from the corpses on the battlefield.

To be on the safe side, they also used the Hidden Flower to disguise themselves as the two dead monks.

In this way, Fang Yu and Leng Xunshuang easily passed the restrictions on the outer perimeter of the city and entered the city.

From the outside, this city looks like an ordinary city.

But once inside, Fang Yu was still surprised by the scene in front of him.

There are no unnecessary buildings, just a large piece of flat land.

On the flat ground, there are magic formations that release immortal energy.

On the magic circle, there is a monk sitting or lying down.

They all had serious injuries on their bodies, with broken limbs and arms being common, and even injured people with only half their bodies left could be seen.

Wails, cries for help, and cries... came and went.

All the injured in front of me are human beings, and this place can be called the human world.

But this scene is like hell in a nightmare.

The smell of blood permeated the city.

The magic circles under these injured people can actually help gather the immortal energy, and have no therapeutic effect at all.

Among these injured, some suffered severe physical injuries, and some had severe damage to the meridians in their bodies!

The magic circle under them is more like providing them with a little psychological comfort, but has no other meaning!

Fang Yu just took a casual glance and saw many corpses lying on the ground, or sitting with their heads hanging down... no longer alive!

"There are so many injured, but there are no monks arranged to provide treatment for them?" Fang Yu frowned and said, "Even if there are no monks arranged to help treat, there should be a source of life force in the city, right?"

"In this era, things like star fruit that can provide life force should be very common, right?"

"The battle lines between the Tianmeng and the Daomen are too long and there are too many battlefields. It is impossible for these injured to be properly accommodated." Leng Xunshuang shook his head slightly and said, "Moreover, most of the monks on the battlefield nearby are from the lower class... …It won’t be taken seriously.”

"Actually, we just treat them as cannon fodder and push them out to die." Fang Yu said with cold eyes.