Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

The middle of the age of gods and demons!

Qin Wudao frowned. He was a little unclear about the true intention of Zhijian Tang.

However, he did not think too deeply and decisively ordered: "Open the passage of time and space, let's go to the middle of the age of gods and demons!"

Jiang Ziya nodded and got busy.

After a while, there was a time and space channel standing in the sky.

Qin Wudao flew into the passage of time and space with the powerful men of the Great Qin Yun Dynasty, and began a pursuit journey across time and space.

They didn't realize that in the time and space not far away, a giant was floating in space, silently watching all this.

boom!
The middle period of the age of gods and demons.

Under the Purple Ming, time and space were shattered, and figures carrying terrifying auras walked out.

The man holding the sword walked at the front. He looked around, identified a direction, and galloped away.

The strong men of Zhijian Hall followed, and after a while, they came to a huge mountain. These mountains were steep and straight, like sharp swords reaching into the sky.

The man holding the sword did not stop and walked straight into the mountains.

As everyone entered, they suddenly felt a sense of wilderness coming from them.

After deep into the heart of the mountains, the sword holder turned to everyone and said: "You guys should take a rest here and collect your breath. You are not allowed to go out without my order!"

"As ordered!"

Many strong men in the sword-wielding hall saluted.

The man holding the sword nodded with satisfaction, flew through the air again, ducked a few times, and then disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of a huge door that exuded supreme demonic energy. As soon as he approached, an indifferent voice sounded, "Who is coming? Stop!"

boom!
The voice fell.

A burly man wearing black armor walked out. He held a war gun and looked at the sword holder with vigilant eyes.

"Looks like we found the right one!"

The man holding the sword looked at the man holding the gun, then looked at the extremely familiar giant door in front of him, and smiled.

This giant gate had a resounding name in his era, called...

Gate of Eternal Life!
The sword holder raised his hand and said, "I want to see the Demon Ancestor!"

When the man with the gun heard this, his expression immediately became impatient, and he waved his hand and said: "Get out! Get out quickly, you are the only one who deserves to see the Demon Ancestor..."

The man holding the sword took one step forward and came to the man holding the gun. He turned his right hand and a space ring appeared. He said with a smile: "General, please be careful. I hope you can be accommodating!"

The man with the gun looked at the space and immediately smiled, "I'm sorry, I spoke a little too loudly just now. Please wait a moment, I'll go in and report now!"

After saying that, he put away the space ring and left through the air.

After a while, the man with the gun came back and said with a smile: "Okay, you can go in. When you see the Demon Ancestor later, remember to be more respectful!"

"Thank you!"

The man holding the sword raised his hand to the man holding the gun.

The man with the gun chuckled, "You're on the road, come with me!"

With that said, he walked ahead and led the way.

The man with the sword followed behind, his face instantly turned gloomy. He looked at the back of the man with the gun, and a faint murderous aura flashed through him.

Soon, the sword holder came to a large and majestic magic palace.

On the pillars at the entrance of the palace, there are two giant black dragons hovering, and they emit a low dragon roar from time to time, which is shocking.

The two black dragons were lying lazily. They sensed that someone was coming, so they turned to look. After seeing the sword holder, their pupils shrank sharply, their dragon scales stood up on their bodies, and they became anxious and uneasy.

The sword holder glanced at the black dragon and walked towards the Demon Palace.

The man with the gun did not enter. He looked at the Demon Palace with awe and turned to leave.

After entering the Demon Palace, the sword holder saw the Demon Ancestor sitting cross-legged on a black lotus. The latter was wearing a white robe, with facial features as sharp as a knife. He was extremely handsome and looked nothing like the legendary great master. Devil.

"See Demon Ancestor!"

The man holding the sword took the initiative to salute.

The Demon Ancestor raised his head, looked at the man holding the sword, and soon discovered the clue. He said in surprise: "A person from the future generation?" The eyes of the man holding the sword shrank sharply, and a turmoil arose in his heart.

Is this the strength of the Demon Ancestor?
Just a glance.

Just see through his origins!
"interesting!"

Demon Ancestor smiled and said, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

The man holding the sword calmed down and raised his hand again: "I want to ask the Demon Ancestor to take action and kill your reincarnated old enemy!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Demon Ancestor's expression suddenly changed. He stood up, stared at the sword holder, and suddenly said with a smile: "Are you saying that I will die? What a joke, who in this world can kill me?"

His words revealed absolute confidence.

He, the God and Demon of Chaos Destruction.

Take charge of the avenue of destruction.

Be undefeated!

At this time, the sword holder raised his head and said: "Demon Ancestor, I swear in the name of the great road that I will not tell any lies!"

The smile on Demon Ancestor's face faded and he fell into silence.

Then, he waved his right hand lightly, and the majestic power spurted out, turning into countless formations, forming a huge formation that isolated everything in the world.

In the following time, Luo Hu and the sword holder had a detailed discussion.

But what they talked about was unknown to outsiders.

All I know is that an hour later, the sword holder left the Demon Palace with a smile on his face.

After exiting the Gate of Eternal Life, the sword bearer and the people in the sword wielding hall met. He was suspended in the void, looking at the distant time and space, and all the breath that had been contained in his body burst out unscrupulously.

boom!
The world is shaking!

The surrounding space and time within billions of light years are shattered!
In the distance, Qin Wudao and others flew out of the time and space channel. As soon as they landed on the ground, they sensed the violent and destructive power coming from the distance.

"The breath of the sword holder!"

Jiang Ziya looked up and said in a solemn voice: "He is causing a war!"

Qin Wudao thought: "The sword holder takes the initiative to start a fight, he should have some kind of trump card!"

Speaking of this, his brows wrinkled.

"What are you afraid of!"

Wu Zetian's eyes flickered and she said sternly: "We have been chasing you here, we can't go back in despair!"

After hearing this, Qin Wudao's brows relaxed and he was no longer entangled. With a strong fighting spirit in his heart, he ordered in a cold voice: "Kill!"

Say it!

He led his men to kill the man holding the sword.

boom!
The terrifying auras shot straight into the sky, shocking the world and covering the whole world.

"coming!"

The man holding the sword sensed the fluctuation coming from the distance, raised the corner of his mouth, showed a cold smile, and ordered coldly: "All the strong men in the sword-holding hall listen to the order and prepare to fight!"

boom!
Another terrifying wave of energy swept across the sky.

There are many powerful people in the sword-wielding hall, there are thousands of figures, all of them are at the ancestral realm. In addition, there are nine powerful people in the Tao realm, stirring up the world.

They stood in the sky, looking coldly into the distance, with great fighting spirit.

After dozens of interest.

When time and space were shattered, Qin Wudao and his party descended on the battlefield. They were not many in number, only more than 200 people, but their aura was no weaker than that of the Jianjian Hall side, and was even much stronger.

In the demon world, Demon Ancestor looked up at the battlefield, fixed his gaze on Qin Wudao, and murmured to himself: "Is this person the old enemy of my reincarnated body?"

"If this is the case, then this person should..."

"die!"