Chapter 130: Rising Storm With the continuous opening of the Secret Realm of the Divine Court, the Blood Prison of the Demon Gate, and the Holy Gate of the Human Race, the situation in the Xuanming World has begun to become tense. Among them, the friction between the gods and the demons is even more intense.

Called the best of all time!

In the fifth year since the opening of the secret realm, the power of the Demon Sect has soared, completely catching up with the Divine Court. In the Yan Kingdom, many big cities and towns have fallen into the hands of the Demon Sect, but the Divine Court, which was originally in charge, has been forced to continue to shrink, and its power has been fierce.

reduce.

"To defend the divine city and tighten the defense line, we must fight a protracted war with the Demon Sect for eighty years!"

Faced with the strong invasion of the Demon Sect, the senior officials of the Divine Court did not care too much and kept tightening their defenses, hoping to fight a protracted war with the Demon Sect.

"The water in the Demon Gate is deep. We must not underestimate it. Shrinking the defense line is the best decision. We must implement it!"

Su Lao on the sacred mountain issued an order, asking the people of the divine court to defend with all their strength and not to take it lightly. However, the powerful divine court did not comply with the arrangements of the Su Lao Association. Many of the disciples chose to defend and not retreat, and in the end

The result was that everyone was killed, greatly reducing the power of the Divine Court.

"Defend with all your strength, don't let the Demon Sect's power increase by one point!"

Fifteen years after the opening of the secret realm, the Su Laohui on the Holy Mountain finally issued an order again to stop the Demon Sect's attack. However, the situation at this time was no longer optimistic. The power of the Divine Palace had weakened and was far inferior to the Demon Sect. If you wanted to

It is already difficult to resist.

"Destroy the four true demons first, and then kill the first true demon!"

Finally, Su Lao from the sacred mountain came down and issued a killing order, hoping to kill the leader of the demon sect and break the weak situation of the divine court.

For more than ten years, the reputation of the four true demons has spread throughout Xuanming. Most of the power of the divine court was destroyed by these people personally. Their cruel methods and powerful strength are so shocking that no one among the members is the same.

His opponent, the Divine Court, was forced to destroy him with Su Lao!

"Shen Ting Su Lao? They are just a bunch of old losers who don't know how to live or die. It's a delusion to try to turn things around!"

The four true demons laughed and did not care about the killing order of the elder of the Holy Palace. They still went their own way and attacked and killed everywhere to seize the territory of the Holy Palace.

"Everyone, come back. Let them resolve the grudges between the two elders. I'll just sit back and watch!"

However, the No. 1 True Demon spoke and asked the four true demons to return to the Demon Suppressing City without allowing them to continue to cause chaos. He then sent an order to the Demon Sect Elder to kill the Divine Court Elder.

"kill!"

Sixteen years after the opening of the secret realm, the Divine Court and the Demon Sect launched their first full-scale battle. Most of the elders from both sides fought for half a year, and finally ended in a draw. Both elders were seriously injured and their strength was greatly reduced. However, this battle left

The people in the divine court were very chilled.

"Twenty-five old demons only managed to defeat twenty old demons from the Demon Sect. Such a record...it's really..."

"The Demon Sect is powerful and should not be underestimated! Be careful in future battles!"

After the war, the Shenting side finally saw something strange and did not dare to take action against the Demon Sect. At the same time, they also increased their defensive efforts again, just in case.

"Let's have a truce for ten years, and then start a conquest later!"

In the Demon Sect, the No. 1 True Demon also issued an order to stop attacking the Divine Palace, and began to cultivate with all his strength, setting the time for the war ten years later. Of course, there are many reasons why the No. 1 True Demon gave such an order.

It's because of Su Lao's incident.

It is true that the strong men of the Demon Sect have a better fighting power than the elders of the Divine Court, but their numbers are not large and cannot be compared with the Divine Court. Now that they are injured, they have also lost their vitality, and it is not suitable to start a war with the Divine Court again.

At the same time, just when the war between gods and demons began, the world of human cultivation was very peaceful. Ten years after the Holy Gate was opened, there were no accidents and the development was ideal.

"Increase the amount of materials handed over, and at all costs, we must cultivate a group of monks who can take the lead!"

The top leaders of the Saint Alliance roared and mobilized all sects, hoping to cultivate a group of peerless geniuses in the shortest possible time and rise powerfully.

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Xuanming world that has been peaceful for ten years has once again exploded, and it is even more terrifying than it was ten years ago!

What was originally a conflict between gods and demons in the Yan Kingdom actually swept through the entire Xuanming world, causing wars to break out in Chu, Wu, and Han, which were not war-free.

Three years later, the demon sect minds of the four empires of Yan, Chu, Wu, and Han finally got together and appeared in the Demon Suppression City of Yan State, and the strength of the entire demon sect was also displayed in front of the world, which made people

My mind is wildly shocked! The entire Demon Sect actually has sixteen Demons, twenty Eight Tribulations True Demons, and two hundred Eight Tribulations Su Lao! They are so powerful that they can blow up the sky!

"Kill! Kill on the sacred mountain and destroy the secret realm of the divine palace!"

At this time, twenty-nine years have passed since the opening of the secret realm of the Divine Palace, and there is only one year away from the thirty-year period set by the First True Demon. The actions of the Demon Sect have been fully launched, and we are just waiting for the final step.

General attack!

At the same time, the Shenting headquarters in the divine city has also received backup. The Shenting army from the other three countries has arrived, and there are only 300 masters of the Eight Tribulations! However, even so, the situation of the Shenting is not optimistic.

"The demon gate operation has begun. I hope everyone will go all out to prevent those demons from rushing to our holy mountain!"

On top of the sacred mountain, the top leaders of all the countries roared in unison, wanting to fight the Demon Sect to the end.

"Haha, it seems that your weight is really not light. You have stirred up chaos in the world without even doing anything... I wonder how earth-shattering it would be if you appeared?"

Over the city of God, a beautiful woman shimmering with colorful halo is talking to herself, like a warbler. She is wearing a purple crystal skirt, colorful glazed gauze, a white gauze scarf, and a colorful holy light. She stands alone among the colorful clouds.

She is like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, making people afraid to get close to her.

"Sigh... let's go see Wang Yu first. If he refuses to repent, then we can only kill him..."

After a moment, the mysterious woman sighed, her figure flickered, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared on the spot.

In the middle of the divine city, in a hall surrounded by hundreds of large formations, a monster with a height of ten feet, ten feet of fleshy wings, three heads, six arms, and twelve vertical eyes was meditating with his eyes closed. His whole body was filled with blood and black energy.

The fog rises, sucking up the dense mist-like spiritual energy in the temple, like a terrifying giant.

"Wind Goddess, since you are here, come out, why hide..."

Suddenly, the troll who was meditating with his eyes closed uttered a whisper, like a bell ringing, which made the hall tremble and the formation shake slightly.

"Haha, it seems that your cultivation has improved again... You can reach the late stage of Dacheng in just thirty years, you are really a monster!"

A figure swayed and slowly appeared in the hall. After a moment, she completely emerged. This person was the woman in the purple skirt who disappeared before!

"You're not bad either. It's really rare for a female streamer to be able to practice to the late stage of Dacheng in thirty years..."

Wang Yu spoke, and the twelve vertical eyes suddenly opened, shooting out twelve blood-red divine lights, piercing the sky, like twelve unsheathed divine swords, sharp and unstoppable!

"Haha, you can practice the Corpse Demon Reincarnation Technique so skillfully. It seems that your realm is not just as simple as the late stage of Dacheng..."

Feng Qingling sneered and looked at Wang Yu with bright eyes, an indifferent expression on her face.

"The Goddess of Wind is here. Do you want to chat with me? Or maybe you can't bear it..."

Wang Yu whispered, his eyes gleaming, and before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed out a blood-red light, which shot towards Feng Qingling's head.

"Whoosh!"

Divine light shot through the air and appeared in front of Feng Qingling instantly, faster than lightning, making it impossible for her to avoid it.

"snort!"

Feng Qingling snorted coldly, filled with murderous intent. When she saw the bloody light coming, she had to turn her head hastily and narrowly avoided Wang Yu's blow. However, the white gauze on her face was hit by the red light and turned into ashes on the spot.

"I hate it most when people wear masks to talk to me, even goddesses!" Wang Yu whispered, his voice like muffled thunder.

"I think you are looking for death!"

Feng Qingling shouted coldly, and tapped her jade finger, and countless blood-red threads suddenly appeared in the air, instantly weaving into a giant net, covering the entire space, like a giant net covering the sky.

"Net of Heavenly Fantasy? Do you really think that you can be invincible by using the illusions of the Heavenly Fantasy clan?"

Wang Yu whispered, no matter how the red net came, he still sat motionless, neither sad nor happy, like a supreme troll transcending heaven and earth.

"Chichi..."

Suddenly, the giant blood-red net made a soft sound, as if tar was on fire. Then, flames were seen rising, divine light flashed, and the giant blood-red net actually ignited, and became empty in the blink of an eye.

"Pfft...you..."

Feng Qingling vomited blood and her pretty face turned pale. She didn't expect that Wang Yu's corpse demon energy was so powerful that it could burn out the web of celestial illusions intertwined with the great avenues of heaven and earth. She felt depressed and found it difficult to speak.

"Let this matter be forgotten for the time being. If you still dare to come here without knowing what is right, then no wonder I am so cruel!"

Wang Yu drank lightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if a real demon was alive, and the evil spirit was rising into the sky, causing the entire hall to suddenly cool down, like a severe winter.

"Hmph... I will keep what I have done today in my heart!"

Feng Qingling snorted coldly, her pretty face turned cold, and her heart was full of murderous intent. She wished she could kill Wang Yu on the spot. However, the situation at this time made it impossible for her to speak, so she could only get out of the way.

"No matter who you are or what you want, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs. Just leave it to me!"

Finally, Wang Yu started practicing again after giving a light drink, not wanting to waste any time.

Thousands of miles away, on the top of the Qingfeng Sect's Wufeng Peak, a young man in white clothes stood with a sword in his back. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and black hair shawl. He stood above the white clouds and blended into the heaven and earth without emitting a breath.

"I visited my old place again, but things have changed and people have changed... My old friends from the past, where are they today..." The mysterious young man sighed, with helplessness and sadness in his voice.

"That's all... Since you are no longer here, I can only find someone else... I just hope that there are other geniuses in the world who can fight with me..."

A moment later, the mysterious young man turned around and left after taking a glance at the entire Qingfeng Sect. His silhouette was seen changing, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye without sending out a single wave.

"He is indeed recognized as the number one genius. He has only been practicing Taoism for sixty years and he has become a strong man in the Eight Tribulations. Such speed is really unbelievable... It's just a pity... This physical body is not strong enough. If it weren't like this,

It’s not bad to act as my physical body!”

However, just when Feng Qingqing left the top of Wufeng Peak, the Qingfeng Patriarch hidden deep in the sea of ​​clouds on the main peak of the Qingfeng Sect opened his eyes and knew everything about him.

"I don't know what happened to my precious disciple. With the full training of the divine court, your physical body has become mature, right? I just don't know if you have practiced the Nine-turn Immortal Art? You must not let me do it.

Teacher is disappointed..."

Ancestor Qingfeng whispered, with a smile on his face, and his eyes were shining in the direction of Shencheng, as if he wanted to penetrate the sky.
Chapter completed!