A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Xuan Ye looked at the people below with an annoyed look, and snorted coldly and said: "Huh, the seven sects are now seriously injured. It is time for us to destroy them. I will call all the disciples immediately. I will personally go out and kill Taiyi first." The sect was destroyed.

I heard that Taiyi Sect has a peerless sword manual, so I want to see what the difference is. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that Xuan Ye was crazy. This person had been sealed for ten thousand years, his personality was a little distorted, and he was doing things more and more regardless of the cost.

Sheng Daokong's expression was not very good. I wonder if he regretted being subdued by this guy now.

Some of the old devils who were summoned by Xuan Ye also had unhappy looks on their faces, feeling that something was not right with Xuan Ye recently.

Xuan Ye looked at the people below who were silent, and suddenly felt that his authority was being challenged.

His eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Tang San.

I heard him say in a stern voice: "Tang Sanji, what do you think of this matter?"

Tang San was startled, thinking to himself, there are so many elders in this hall, why do you insist on attacking me without asking.

At this moment, he also regretted a little. Xuan Ye was extremely domineering at first, but recently, for some unknown reason, he became extremely sinister. He was almost like a mad dog, wanting to bite anyone he didn't like.

It's a pity that even though the gangsters in the church are now flourishing, he doesn't dare to anger this guy.

He immediately said: "The leader is wise and powerful. I, Tang Sanshi, am willing to serve as your leader. No matter what the leader has planned, Tang Sanshi will follow you to the death."

This flattery was filmed, making all the old devils feel ashamed.

I don’t know when this demon sect turned into a sycophant, and many people felt unhappy.

When Xuan Ye heard this, he was very pleased and said loudly: "Okay, come on, give me a reward."

At this moment, everyone in the Demon Sect was weighing in their hearts whether their original choice was wrong, and Xuan Ye seemed to have become a different person recently, and they didn't know what happened to him.

Just when everyone was thinking wildly, someone hurriedly came to report: "Reporting to the leader, there are countless people coming from outside the valley, and the leader claims to be Qingfeng, the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect."

As soon as these words came out, the four people were shocked. Xuan Ye's eyes were full of excitement and he said: "Okay, I won't go looking for him. He actually came to die. I want to see what's different about him."

Immediately afterwards, he led countless people out of the hall.

This was the first time Qingfeng saw Xuan Ye. Unexpectedly, he was handsome and dignified at this time, but he was very violent. His eyes always had a sinister aura, and it was not easy to see at first glance.

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other. Qingfeng took out the token of the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and said: "Xuan Ye, I am the real master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Now that you submit to me, I can leave the position of deputy master to you."

Immediately after his magic power was activated, the figure of Hatian Chou appeared and told him that Qingfeng was the master of the sect. At this moment, the figure became fainter and fainter. Finally, after explaining the last words, the last trace of his soul dissipated. Go.

A generation of geniuses and a generation of overlords had completely disappeared from this world. For a time, the old men of the demon sect and the subordinates who hated the sect master all trembled in their hearts, and could not help but feel sad in their hearts.

After Xuan Ye read this, he snorted disdainfully and said: "This sect is the master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect thousands of years ago, so there's nothing wrong with me continuing to come back and inherit the great cause."

Qingfeng said: "Don't you think it's awkward for people from ten thousand years ago to take care of the affairs of today's people? I advise you to practice well. After all, sleeping for ten thousand years will not cause any future troubles."

Hearing these words, Xuan Ye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, everyone, come on, let's kill him together."

Qingfeng's party hurriedly made preparations, but they didn't expect everyone in Ten Thousand Souls Valley and the Demon Sect to remain motionless, and they didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, Saint Daokong stood up and said: "In the final analysis, we are all disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. If we kill each other like this, we have violated the sect's rules. And you two have your own reasons for competing for the position of leader.

This is a matter within the sect. I don't think it's better for you two to duel. Whoever wins will be the sect leader, respected by thousands of people, and enjoy unparalleled achievements. "

As soon as these words came out, both of them looked at Holy Dao Konglai. This guy obviously wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

But this is a good method, at least it can reduce the damage of the Demon Cult.

Qingfeng snorted coldly: "Xuan Ye, do you dare?"

The pupils in Xuan Ye's eyes shrank slightly, but he said something shocking.

"Hmph, you are not worthy of my taking action. Now I order you to kill Saint Daokong."

At this time, everyone thought they heard it wrong. Why did Xuan Ye suddenly become so timid and afraid of getting into trouble? Maybe he didn't even want to lose his face.

Just when everyone was stunned, Qingfeng had already moved.

"Xuan Ye, you disappoint me so much."

Qingfeng punched him. When Xuan Ye saw this, he immediately took action. The two fought fiercely for a while. Qingfeng took out a big stick and swung Xuantian's twenty-four sticks, but he didn't want to knock Xuan Ye away with just the third stick. go out.

At this moment, everyone felt that something was wrong. There must be something wrong with Xuan Ye.

But based on everyone's cultivation, if someone else pretends to be someone else, they will definitely be able to tell. If you look carefully, Xuan Ye is still Xuan Ye.

Just when everyone was confused, a figure flashed in the sky, and everyone saw a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe falling to the ground.

This man has a majestic air, his eyes are extremely bright, and his aura is even more domineering.

What surprised everyone the most was that this person looked exactly like Xuan Ye.

The Xuan Ye who was knocked out ran back, and when he saw this Xuan Ye, he immediately became submissive.

"Humph, you waste, you haven't come back yet."

After Xuan Ye said this, Xuan Ye reluctantly turned into a ray of light and flew into Xuan Ye's body.

"Hey, it's actually an incarnation outside the body." Everyone was shocked.

At this moment, Qingfeng also understood why this Xuan Ye was dead. He was just his incarnation after being around for a long time.

"Xuan Ye, you and I will have a battle. Is there anything else you can say?"

Xuan Ye looked at Qingfeng, then at the countless disciples of the Demon Sect. At this moment, he said in a cold voice: "Okay, since you are so overestimating your own abilities, don't blame me for being ruthless. The Ten Thousand Demon Sect is mine, and this world is mine as well. , The consequence of blocking the car with one's arms is death."

As soon as he said these words, Xuan Ye felt domineering.

However, Qingfeng said resolutely and fearlessly: "Xuan Ye, do you think that your Xuan Gong has become invincible in the world? You are wrong. There are still human hearts in this world, and only what the human heart desires will look down on the world.

Your success is just one person's success. Without the support of us demon sect disciples, you are just a duckweed without roots, nothing more than a mirror flower and a moon in the water. There is nothing to be proud of. "