My brother is too strong.

Ma Shun looked at Lu Shaoqing with disdainful smile, and responded with contempt and disdain, "Stupid, do you know the power of Mahayana?"

Parallel import, parallel import, you only know these two words, right?

"You haven't entered the Mahayana yet?" Ma Shun's tone was full of sarcasm, "I have spent decades and haven't entered the last step. As a race favored by heaven, I haven't entered the Mahayana, and you are not much better."

The demon race is a race favored by heaven, much better than humans.

Lu Shaoqing understood, "You can't break through with your own strength, so you go to be a dog?"

"You broke through with the help of the power of darkness, and you have the nerve to say that you are a real Mahayana?"

After hearing this, the two sisters Yu Ling and Yu Meng showed disgust on their faces.

If you can't break through by yourself, go to the fallen gods and break through with the power of darkness.

Can such a breakthrough be called a breakthrough?

Lu Shaoqing continued to despise him, "I gave you a bone, and now you feel so awesome after eating it?"

"Are you really from the Sparrow Clan? Are you a remnant of the Dog Clan?"

"Damn you, you're not in the Mahayana stage, what do you know?" Ma Shun was furious and roared.

Being ridiculed by Lu Shaoqing like this, he was filled with hatred.

He slapped Lu Shaoqing hard.

In an instant, the sky was turbulent, and Qi City was shrouded in terror.

Countless cultivators seemed to see a giant bird claw falling from the sky, destroying the entire Qi City.

The cultivators were desperate.

If the Mahayana stage took action, could they still be saved?

Just when everyone was desperate, a sword rang.

A sword light shot up into the sky, and with a puff, it instantly crushed the huge bird claw.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Ma Shun looked at his palm in disbelief, with blood dripping on it and the wound deep enough to see the bone.

"You, you..." Ma Shun looked at Lv Shaoqing in disbelief, "Why do you..."

"Why am I in the Mahayana stage? It's very simple," Lv Shaoqing said, "Because I am a genius, not a fool like you who is incompetent and just goes to be a dog for others."

"You are a spineless person who can't understand the power of a genius like me."

Hu Xue wanted to complain.

You are a genius, this is a fact, but your tone makes you sound like a villain, and it is difficult for people to support you.

"Damn it, damn it!" Ma Shun roared angrily, and the anger devoured his reason, making his face twisted like a ghost.

Ma Shun voluntarily fell into darkness. He felt that he, a genius, could not enter the Mahayana stage by himself.

He simply relied on the power of darkness.

Facts proved that he did not make a wrong choice. He relied on darkness to enter the Mahayana stage and became the strongest existence.

He felt that he, a genius of the demon race, could not reach the Mahayana stage by himself for so long, let alone Lv Shaoqing, a human race.

He never expected that Lu Shaoqing was already in the Mahayana stage.

From Lu Shaoqing's appearance, he did not rely on the power of darkness.

He lost his freedom and became a lackey to get the power of darkness.

Lu Shaoqing obviously broke through with his own ability.

In comparison, he was not as good as Lu Shaoqing, and his sense of loss and resentment was even stronger.

Ma Shun hated him even more, and he roared, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You damn guy! You die!"

With a little despair in his roar, Ma Shun attacked Lu Shaoqing again.

Lu Shaoqing took a step forward, flew into the air, and stabbed Ma Shun with the Mojun sword.

The stars in the sky shone, and countless starlight fell.

Seeing this scene, many demon cultivators shouted loudly, "It's him, Lu, Lu Shaoqing..."

"It's him, he is Lu Shaoqing!"

"He, he is back!"

"That man is back..."

"Haha, we are saved, our savior is here..."

Lu Shaoqing's deeds have spread among the demons.

These cultivators are from the younger generation, and they are not strong. They have never seen Lu Shaoqing.

But Lu Shaoqing's move has long been circulated among the demons.

Knowing that Lu Shaoqing appeared, many people shouted excitedly.

The Immortal Killing Sword Art is difficult for even immortals to resist.

Ma Shun is in the Mahayana period, and he is powerless to resist Lu Shaoqing's move.

In his desperate eyes, the starlight defeated his attack, and finally enveloped him, constantly bombarding him.

His body collapsed and shattered in the starlight.

At this moment, he realized how big the gap between him and Lu Shaoqing was.

The power bestowed by others is ultimately not as good as the power gained through hard training.

Ma Shun could not accept such a result. Hatred and murderous intent twisted his soul.

He was unwilling to escape like this. He said harshly, "Wait, I will be back.""You are strong, but you can't kill me..."

This is the last bit of confidence in Ma Shun's heart.

The Mahayana stage is not so easy to kill.

No matter how strong you are, you can't kill me.

I will come back again, and it is still unknown who will win by then.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sense of horror.

He looked closely and saw that two snakes seemed to appear on Lu Shaoqing in the distance, one white and one black, entwined around his body, staring at him from a distance.

What is that?

Ma Shun was confused, but the sense of danger was even stronger.

The breath of death made his soul tremble.

Run away!

A voice in his heart told him.

Ma Shun turned around and ran, but it was too late.

The first light sequence and the first dark sequence sank into the void, like a cold killer, easily catching up with Ma Shen.

"Ah!"

No one heard Ma Shun's screams, and he disappeared between heaven and earth, completely falling.

Seeing that there was no movement in the world, Lu Shaoqing nodded secretly.

As he guessed, these so-called Mahayana were all man-made.

Although they possessed the power of the Mahayana, they were not recognized by the world. After their fall, the world was not sad at all.

Although Ma Shun was a ghost servant, he was much worse than the ghost servant of Zhang Conglong. To put it nicely, he was a youth version, and to put it badly, he was a low-profile version.

The power that could be exerted by forcibly increasing the power was extremely limited.

Perhaps the only advantage was that it was simple to manufacture.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes fell on the distance, and there were still corroded demon cultivators around...