Eternal Demon King

"With you, you dare to fight against me? I, Senluo, have been famous for many years, known as the blood-handed Shura, even an ordinary Immortal Monarch can fight. Although your cultivation base is comparable to me, your strength is comparable to mine, but it is Worlds apart."

Sen Luo stood with his hands behind his back, bowed his head slightly, and looked down at Xiao Chen in front of him with an arrogant and disdainful expression.

Immortal cultivation, absorbing immortal energy, refining it into immortal essence in the body, immortal essence is also the source of power for immortal monks, and cultivation in the real fairyland is the accumulation of immortal essence in the final analysis.

As long as there are enough medicinal pills, a monk who has just entered the real fairyland can quickly reach the peak of the real fairy in a very short period of time.

However, after all, quick success is quick success. Relying on medicinal pills or some foreign objects to improve the cultivation base, the immortal essence in the body is often strong and impure, and the strength of the whole body will be greatly reduced.

For example, Xiao Chen, this guy seems to have a good cultivation base, but the power he can exert himself is not enough to see.

"You can be considered a genius to be able to enter the Ascension Sect. But geniuses are also divided into three, six, nine, and nine. You are undoubtedly the most inferior kind of genius, and you are not even worthy of giving me shoes."

Sen Luo sneered.

"I lost to you because my skills are inferior to others, so you don't have to humiliate me like this."

Xiao Chen raised his head, his face was pale, and his anger was like silk, but there was no fear in his eyes, only a strong but unresolved hatred.

"No, no, I don't mean to humiliate you in the slightest, I just think you are pitiful and pathetic. You have a bright future, but you are about to be killed by me, and the Tao will end here."

Sen Luo sneered.

"If you want to kill, kill, why is there so much nonsense? Don't be too complacent too early, just wait, I will never let you go."

From the moment he set foot on Immortal Dao, Xiao Chen had expected this day to come, and he was not afraid of death.

What he was unwilling was that he couldn't kill Sen Luo and avenge the death of his fellow brothers and sisters.

Their Ascension Sect is the leader of the righteous path in the Zhenwu Immortal Domain, and the most important thing is the brotherhood of the same sect.

"Haha, are you talking about Fang Baiyu?"

Fang Baiyu, the first true disciple of the Ascension Sect, the son of Tianjiao who is in the ascendant in Zhenwu Xianyu, and the genius of the immortal Dao who meets once in 100,000 years, how could Sen Luo not know him?

But knowing is knowing, but he has not paid attention to his words.

"That guy has a prominent family background, and he has practiced your Feather Sect's stunt Feiyu Sword Art. He is indeed very powerful, but in terms of strength, he is not much stronger than me, and he can't help me."

He Senluo, who has practiced for thousands of years, is also a true disciple in Xuefu Sect. If he has an identity, he needs strength and strength, and he doesn't feel that he is inferior to Fang Baiyu.

It is true that he is not Fang Baiyu's opponent, but it is not so easy for Fang Baiyu to kill him.

"Win the king or lose the bandit, kill me!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were red, his five internal organs were broken, his soul was weak, and it was impossible for him to wait for his fellow sect to come to rescue him.

Sen Luo put away the Xuanyin Ghost Banner, but did not rush to do it, instead said: "For the sake of your imminent death, it's okay to tell you, my Blood Floating Sect has already formed an alliance with Xuanyin Sect in private, which is ridiculous. Your Ascension Sect does not know it, after today, none of your Ascension Sect who entered the mountain, including that Fang Baiyu, don't even want to go out alive."

"Is there such a thing!?"

Xiao Chen turned pale in shock. The alliance between the Blood Floating Sect and the Xuanyin Sect was enough to threaten their Ascension Sect.

Even if the monks of the two sects killed all their Ascension Sect cultivators in the barren mountains, even their Ascension Sect ancestors would not dare to tear their face with the ancestors of the two sects after the fact.

One-on-one, they are the ancestors of the Ascension Sect, and they are not afraid of any ancestor of the two factions, but if they are one against two, the odds of winning are not great.

The same is the old generation of immortal saints, and the strength is between the equals. If you really want to fight, you will only end up with a lose-lose outcome in the end.

"The barren mountain forbidden area, your Ascension Sect is headed by Fang Baiyu, and the younger generation is almost all the best. If the entire army is wiped out and died in the barren mountain forbidden area, then your Ascension Sect will also be greatly damaged. Well, stop talking nonsense. Until now, you can die in peace now."

Sen Luo said, grabbed Xiao Chen with his bare hands, and crushed his body and soul.

"Senior Brother Senluo is invincible!"

In the distance, a group of Blood Floating Sect cultivators shouted in unison, full of deep awe for Sen Luo.

"Who is it? Get out of here immediately!"

Sen Luo's face was still a little smug, but this smug quickly turned into anger, just because he noticed that there was another person hiding in the valley.

The other party can't hide, the origin is unknown, and he can't judge his cultivation base.

"What, there are other people here!?"

The cultivators of the Blood Floating Sect also changed their expressions, and came to Sen Luo's side one after another to stand still, watching the surroundings alertly.

A group of them entered the valley, and they fought with the Ascension Gate group. Even Sen Luo sacrificed the Xuanyin Ghost Banner, but only found Xiao Chen's location, which must be shocking.

"Since the other party can sneak in without knowing it, his strength should not be underestimated. We have to be careful."

A short-statured man in blood, whose cultivation base had reached the pinnacle of True Immortal, whispered beside Sen Luo.

This person's name is Hou Leng. Like Sen Luo, he is a true disciple of the Blood Floating Sect, but his strength is slightly lower than Sen Luo. He has always been the leader of Sen Luo.

"Since you're here, please come out and see. As long as it's not someone from Yuhuamen, everything is easy to say."

Sen Luo said with a gloomy face, in this barren mountain forbidden area, his spiritual sense does not work, and it is always difficult to find the specific location of the person in the dark.

"Deliberately leaked a hint of breath, I didn't expect you to find out so quickly, not bad, you really have some ability."

At this moment, along with a light laughter, Yang Xuan slowly walked out from behind a boulder in the distance.

He has mastered the Great Void Technique, and he has the Heaven Swallowing Talisman to shield his Qi.

"The pinnacle of the transcendent realm!"

"With this cultivation base, you dare to trespass into barren mountains and forbidden areas, you really don't know whether to live or die."

The appearance of Yang Xuan immediately caused a sneering sound, only Sen Luo and Hou Leng did not say a word, but squinted and looked at Yang Xuan up and down.

"It's not wrong, this person's cultivation base should not be false, and he has indeed not entered the real fairyland."

Waiting for the cold sound transmission Sen Luo.

"Cultivation does not mean strength, this person should not be taken lightly."

Sen Luo quietly responded, and asked Yang Xuan, "Who are you? What do you want to hide here?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. As for why I am here, I can only say that I happened to pass by and watched a scene secretly, and at the same time, I want to ask you for one or two years of fruit."

Yang Xuan said lightly.