Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 6687 The Demon Disciples of the Illusory Demon City

"Chen Xuan, I didn't expect that one day you would break into my Illusory Demon City. It's ridiculous. Do you think you can do whatever you want on my territory with a little sky fire?" The Illusory Demon King's voice was cold and mocking, like a cold wind blowing.

 Chen Xuan looked at the Illusory Demon King indifferently, but a strong fighting spirit surged in his heart. He knew that the Illusory Demon King in front of him was not a being that could be compared with those elders, but the person in charge of the entire Illusory Demon City.

"Illusory Demon King, your demon clan is indeed powerful, but I am not afraid. I only come here for one purpose, and that is to find the strong demon clan who sneaked up on me, and to kill you guys who don't know the heights of the world." Chen Xuan's tone was firm, his eyes flashing with fiery determination.

 The Illusory Demon King laughed, with a hint of mockery in his laughter. "Just one person, how dare you say such shameless words in front of me. Who do you think you are?"

He raised his hand and waved, and the demon disciples from the Illusory Demon City appeared all around, their eyes full of hostility. The aura of the Illusory Demon City was like an oppressive mountain, making it difficult to breathe.

 “How presumptuous!” Illusion Demon King shouted coldly, and a wave of demonic power surged in like a huge wave, surrounding Chen Xuan. The sky fire seemed insignificant in front of this demonic power.

 Chen Xuan snorted coldly, and danced the Suzaku Sword in his hand. The sky fire turned into streaks of sword light, trying to resist the demonic power of the Phantom Demon King. However, the demonic power of the Phantom Demon King surged in like a tide, gradually forcing Chen Xuan into trouble.

“Who do you think you are, that you dare to challenge the majesty of our Illusory Demon City?” The Illusory Demon King’s eyes were cold, and the demonic power in his hand became more and more powerful. He stretched out his finger, and a witchcraft came like a black shadow, trying to trap Chen Xuan.

 Chen Xuan watched the black shadow approaching with cold eyes, but his heart was filled with determination. The sky fire on his body suddenly burst out, forming a sea of ​​fire, completely engulfing the black shadow. He straightened his body and his eyes were sharp.

"Do you think that demon power can easily trap me?" Chen Xuan's voice was cold, and his eyes were burning with undying fighting spirit. He knew that the Illusory Demon King in front of him was by no means an easy person to deal with, but he would never give in easily.

The Illusory Demon King glanced at Chen Xuan with his cold eyes like a blade, as if mocking his ignorance and rash actions.

“Chen Xuan, you, a human monk, dare to break into my Illusory Demon City. You are really an overconfident person.” The Illusory Demon King’s voice was like a cold wind blowing, making people feel cold.

 Chen Xuan still maintained a firm posture, and he responded in a deep voice: "Illusory Demon King, I am not here for no reason. I don't want to be your enemy, I just hope to find the truth."

The Illusory Demon King sneered and said sarcastically: "The truth? Human beings, do you think you are qualified to understand the affairs of our demon clan? You human monks are always self-righteous, thinking that you can live freely among the demon clan if you master a little fire-attribute aura. middle."

 Chen Xuan frowned, but did not respond. The Phantom Demon King continued to suppress Chen Xuan, and the demon disciples around him exuded hostility, as if they were ready to take action at any time.

"Human, have you ever thought that your existence is a challenge to us?" The Phantom Demon King spoke harshly, and his eyes were full of contempt. He waved his hand, and the demon disciples behind him all stepped forward, forming a formation of a copper wall and an iron wall. , surrounded Chen Xuan.

 Chen Xuan felt the oppression of demonic forces from all directions, but he still stood firm. His eyes were firm and he said coldly: "I am not here to be your enemy. If you can give me an explanation, I am willing to leave peacefully."

"Explanation?" The Phantom Demon King sneered, and the demon power in his body became stronger and stronger, suppressing Chen Xuan like a mountain. He said sarcastically: "You humans are good at trying to explain everything, but you never understand your own insignificance."

As he spoke, the Phantom Demon King raised his palm, and a powerful demon power gathered in his palm, forming a ball of dark spiritual energy. He stared at Chen Xuan with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to swallow him completely.

Chen Xuan felt an unstoppable demonic pressure, but he did not show weakness. He held the Suzaku Sword tightly with both hands, and the sky fire burned on the blade, forming an indestructible wall of fire. He knew that this battle would be an unprecedented pressure. and tests.

"Human, you should be lucky to be defeated in front of me. At least you will die cleanly." The Phantom Demon King said coldly, and the dark demon power was ready to launch a fatal blow.

 Chen Xuan stared at the Phantom King closely, but his heart was filled with determination. This battle was related to his fate in the Phantom City, and he would not give in easily.

The demonic power of the Illusory Demon King came like a tide, and Chen Xuan felt an indescribable sense of oppression. He clenched the Suzaku Sword with both hands, and the sky fire burned on the blade, emitting a strong fiery red light. Facing the power of the Illusory Demon King, he was fearless in the face of danger and had a firm gaze.

"Human, your heavenly fire is insignificant in front of me." The voice of the Phantom Demon King was cold and mocking, and he lightly slapped his palm, and the dark demon power rolled towards Chen Xuan like a giant wave.

 Chen Xuan was not in a hurry, and turned into a flash of fire to dodge like lightning. He used the phantom step in the Suzaku sword technique to quickly shuttle between the demonic forces, like a vigorous bird of heavenly fire.

A flash of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the Illusory Demon King. He once again gathered his demon power and cast out a magic spell.

The dark demonic power changed unpredictably, turning into a huge demonic shadow and pounced towards Chen Xuan.

 Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, the Vermilion Bird Sword danced, and the sword shadow turned into sky fire and rushed towards the demonic shadow. Suddenly, two powerful forces collided together, and fire and darkness intertwined in the air.

The light of the sky fire illuminated the entire battlefield. Chen Xuan was able to master the sword skills with ease, sometimes dodging and sometimes counterattacking. However, there was a trace of displeasure on the cold face of the Phantom Demon King. He did not expect that this human monk could be so flexible and powerful.

During the battle, sky fire and demon shadows intertwined, sword energy and demon power agitated, and the scene was extremely fierce. Chen Xuan sometimes stabbed quickly, sometimes released sky fire explosions, and sometimes used time and space secrets to avoid the attacks of demon power.

The Illusory Demon King transformed into a black shadow, quickly shuttled through the sky fire, and instantly appeared beside Chen Xuan. He struck out with a palm. Chen Xuan managed to avoid it, but was still hit by the aftermath, and his body was swaying.

“Human, you really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, but in front of me, after all, it’s just a drop in the bucket.” The Illusory Demon King sneered, and the mockery in his eyes became even stronger. Chen Xuan calmed down. He knew that he had to go all out. He mobilized his spiritual energy, and the Vermillion Bird Sword danced even more fiercely. The sky fire showed a scorching temperature, distorting the surrounding space.

In the sky fire, Chen Xuan's figure seemed to be integrated with the sky fire, and his sword skills became extremely agile. He faced the demonic power of the Phantom Demon King, and the sword edge cut through the air like a bolt of sky fire lightning.

The Illusory Demon King frowned slightly. He felt the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from Chen Xuan's body. The strength of this human monk far exceeded his expectations, which made him feel a little pressure.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Illusory Demon King. He muttered ancient spells in his mouth, and a strange power began to surge in the air. Chen Xuan felt that the surrounding scene began to change, and a confusing fog filled the air. He enveloped it.

 Chen Xuan was immediately alert. He knew that he had entered an illusory formation. The spell of the Phantom Demon King was powerful and could create various illusory scenes, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

The scene around him began to become weird and ridiculous. Chen Xuan saw his former comrades turned into monsters. They walked towards him with smiles, but suddenly turned into ashes. He saw the people around him betrayed one by one, and everything around him All become twisted and disturbing.

"This is an illusion array, I can't be fooled." Chen Xuan was determined in his heart. He mobilized his mind and tried his best to stay awake. However, the power of the illusion array was extremely powerful, as if it could penetrate into the depths of his soul and stir up the deep fear in his heart. and pain.

In the illusion, Chen Xuan's figure was gradually lost in the distorted scene. He saw all the past, pain and loss shrouded his heart like a shadow, but he did not choose to sink, but tried to stay awake.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan saw a familiar figure appear in the mist. Yu Wenqiu walked towards him with a smile, and his voice was gentle and pleasant. Chen Xuan's heart was shocked, as if he had returned to the good times of the past.

"Chen Xuan, why did you leave me? Why did you choose to be the enemy of the demon clan?" Yu Wenqiu's voice was like the sound of nature, which was intoxicating. She reached out and caressed Chen Xuan's face, her eyes full of affection.

 Chen Xuan's heart was filled with ripples, but he tried to wake himself up. He knew that this was just an illusion, but this illusion deeply touched the softness of his heart.

"This is not the real you, I can't be fooled." Chen Xuan said to himself, gritting his teeth, he raised the Vermillion Bird Sword and tried to break free from the shackles of the illusion array.

However, the power of the phantom formation became more and more powerful.

Conflict arose in Chen Xuan's heart, but he finally chose to persevere. Chen Xuan successfully got rid of the troubles of the phantom formation. His eyes became more determined. The Suzaku sword danced in his hand, and the sky fire and the shadow of the sword intertwined, like a scorching sun burning on the battlefield. superior.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Illusory Demon King. He did not expect that Chen Xuan would be so determined and his will to fight against the illusory formation would be so strong. However, he did not give up because of this. Instead, he concentrated his demonic power even more and transformed into a black cloud, enveloping him. Dark thunder and lightning struck Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, waved the Vermilion Bird Sword, and a ray of sky fire rose out of the sky, converging into a solid wall of fire, blocking him in front of him. The black clouds collided with the wall of fire, sparking dazzling sparks, and the scene was extremely intense.

"You still can't stop me." The voice of the Phantom Demon King came from the black clouds. His demon power became more powerful. Thunder and lightning struck the wall of fire, and fire splashed everywhere.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath, and the Suzaku Sword burst out with dazzling sky fire. He stepped forward, determined to cut off the source of the black cloud. In the sky fire, he felt the power of the Suzaku soul, and a powerful and mysterious power poured into his body. in vivo.

In the black clouds, the figure of the Illusory Demon King gradually appeared, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes. He suddenly restrained his demonic power, transformed into a black shadow, and quickly approached Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan sensed the danger, but the speed of the Illusion Demon King made him Hard to avoid.

 “The secret method of time and space!” Chen Xuan hurriedly used the secret method of time and space, and his figure disappeared instantly. The black shadow did not stop, but passed directly through the wall of fire and disappeared into the distance.

When Chen Xuan reappeared, he found that the Phantom Demon King had appeared behind him. The dark blade in his hand shone with cold light. Chen Xuan did not hesitate at all. He swung the Suzaku Sword again, and the sky fire filled the air, swallowing up the dark blade.

The two figures quickly staggered and distanced themselves again. A flash of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Illusory Demon King, while Chen Xuan frowned. This battle had reached a fierce stage, and neither side was willing to show weakness.

The Phantom Demon King activated the spell again, and the air was filled with thick demonic power. Chen Xuan felt a powerful wave of power, and the Phantom Demon King's figure became blurred, erratic like a phantom.

“How can you escape this time?” The Phantom Demon King sneered, with a sly smile on his lips. His figure turned into a black shadow and quickly attacked Chen Xuan.

 Chen Xuan responded calmly, the Vermillion Bird Sword passed through the air, and the sky fire and sword light met to form a solid line of defense. The black shadow hit the wall of fire, but Chen Xuan clearly felt that the opponent's demonic power was stronger than before, as if he was going to defeat the wall of fire.

 The battle once again reached a stalemate, with firelight and black shadows intertwining on the battlefield, forming a strange and intense scene.

 Chen Xuan felt the fierceness of the battle, with sky fire and sword light crisscrossing each other, but gradually, he found that he was at a disadvantage.

The demon power of the Phantom Demon King became more and more violent, and the dark blade followed him everywhere. The secrets of time and space seemed to have a small impact on him. Chen Xuan couldn't help but doubt that the Phantom Demon King was so powerful.

The wall of fire formed by the Skyfire Sword Technique could no longer block the violent offensive of the Illusory Demon King. In the repeated confrontations, Chen Xuan gradually lost the initiative and was involuntarily forced back.

“The strong men of the demon clan should not be underestimated.” Chen Xuan felt a deep anxiety in his heart. He realized that his current cultivation was insignificant in front of the Illusory Demon King, and the Suzaku Sword Technique could not exert its due power.

 (End of this chapter)