Hu Lei, the seventh person in the world, watched as people holding invitations flew away one after another, with a look of ferocious unwillingness on his face, he glared at Nangong Shuo opposite him and cursed.

On the top of the mountain, the people who stayed behind were also confused. Among them, the old eunuch with a sinister aura and a smile was not surprised at all.

Nangong Shuo's face relaxed as he observed the situation, "It's just the fifth level of innate strength, but it's about the same as Hu Lei, which is fine."

"Brother Chen, why would you reject someone thousands of miles away? Why don't you stay and discuss with me!"

"King Chen Dao!"

With an expression of surprise, he looked at Chen Dengming, who stood as tall as a rock.

Chen Dengming seemed to have expected it, and suddenly let out a soft whistle.

It turns out that the most powerful thing about Nanxun Sword King is not his sword skills.

The five great immortals also looked down at Chen Dengming who flew up unexpectedly, with doubts and exploration in their eyes.

"Life goes by for hundreds of years, just like a fleeting moment. In the first hundred years, I was obsessed with being the best in the world, but in the next hundred years, I have exhausted all my abilities. But why is it so hard?"

Hu Lei was startled, like a ball of live coals falling into an ice cellar. Every bone in his body became cold, and his head drooped down like a plague chicken.

Hu Lei, who was weak in martial arts, suddenly moved randomly, his eyes were covered with red veins, and his arms were twitching.

But at this moment, Hu Lei suddenly shouted and rushed out, attacked again, and joined forces to besiege.

It seems that the rumors that you received the Immortal Beauty Pill are indeed true. In addition to the Beauty Pill, there must be this invitation and other gifts, right? You are really a person with profound blessings."

"Boom!" With a sudden sound, the ground trembled under his feet, and the ground was vigorous, and dust and snowflakes were scattered everywhere.

In this flash, the long sword turned into a sharp light.

Excellent martial arts can hurt people and destroy their souls.

The eighth in the world may not be the eighth, and the first in the world may not be the first.

Nangong Shuo, in particular, is more powerful than Chen Dengming. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he can counterattack and defeat the enemy.

This person is a person of the demonic path. He entered the innate realm earlier than him, so he is ranked seventh in the world. He must be over seventy years old now.

"Sect Leader Hu can come here without an invitation? Is it possible that he is just here to watch the fun?"

boom--

volt——

Boom!——

Nangong Shuo frowned and saw that his disciple had successfully ascended. He smiled lightly at Hu Lei and said, "Could it be that Sect Master Hu still can't see the situation clearly? Now Brother Shaoyu and my grandson have successfully participated in the Ascension Conference.

Once one of them becomes an immortal, how dare you and the Jianyin Sect do anything to us?"

Chen Dengming looked around and saw a middle-aged man with two swords on his back. He had high cheekbones and long and narrow eyes, giving him a cold temperament and radiant energy.

Nangong Shuo's liver and gallbladder were split apart, and he felt that his body was numb and his internal energy was not functioning properly. He screamed and shouted and quickly retreated. However, after only taking seven or eight steps, his eyes were red, and his body was convulsing and falling to the ground.

, the limbs twitched wildly.

What they were confused and curious about was naturally not Chen Dengming's strength.

Chen Dengming responded lightly, stepped into the light pillar, and followed the pull of the invitation to fly upward.

Nangong Shuo laughed and raised his sword to stab, and an unparalleled aura suddenly came over, disrupting the aura in the light pillar again, weakening the pulling force and causing confusion.

"Is it finally here?"

Chen Dengming, the eighth in the world, danced with a crazy dragon on the green hills, killed Hu Lei, the seventh in the world, and destroyed the number one Nangong Shuo in the world with a snap of his fingers, showing the mysterious and strange poison.

"Is it Chen Dengming, the head of the Chen family?"

The next moment, the wind and snow exploded, and Hu Lei retreated.

However, those with a keen eye can clearly see that Chen Dengming's fierce offensive is not sustainable. It only caught Nangong Shuo and Hu Lei off guard at first. Once they calm down, the situation will soon be stabilized.

"Taifu Chen is here too."

"Brother Chen, stop it!! This is a misunderstanding, you have something to say."

Nangong Shuo suddenly took action again, but was forced back by the astonishing sword energy of more than ten feet struck by Chen Dengming.

In this haste, he felt a ferocious force that could tear open monuments and crack rocks, pressing down so hard that the bones of his legs felt like they were being struck by a small hammer. He was unable to stand steadily. He retreated with a thud, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

The long sword buzzed and trembled.

Of the eight great masters in the world, two are gone in the blink of an eye.

What they were confused about was Chen Dengming's appearance and the poison he had applied.

"Looking at the bone age of this man, he is clearly over eighty years old, but his face looks like that of a young man in his twenties and thirties. Is there any facial-retention technique in the world that has such a miraculous effect?"

"The poison he just used should be a kind of poison. Although poison is a minor method of immortality, it is rare and rare. Who would have thought that a mere mortal would be good at it?"

When the five immortals made a strange discussion, they were also surprised in their hearts, even though this kind of poison did not pose much threat to them.

But for some lower-level monks, if they are not careful, there is still a threat, so they can't help but become a little interested.
Chapter completed!