Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Among the disciples of the Tyrant Sect, there was a young man wearing a black dragon robe who had extraordinary bearing and stood out from the crowd.

Next to him, there was a woman wearing a purple veil and a pair of purple eyes with extraordinary power.

Ji Wushuang, Li Xuanji!

"This guy is the one who hides the deepest among the ten core disciples of Tyrant Sect."

Xiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, Ji Wushuang's cultivation level had been revealed to him.

The fourth level of the eternal realm!

The cultivation level is actually comparable to that of Shangguan Jinghong and Meng Xiao!

And this guy also has a powerful dragon blood physique and a pure yang immortal body.

With such talent and cultivation, the cultivation he showed in front of people was at the first level of the eternal realm. Among the ten core disciples, he has always behaved extremely low-key.

"The plans of the Great Xia Dynasty are not simple. I'm afraid, I still underestimated the Great Xia Emperor."

Xiang Chen thought to himself and kept an extra eye on Ji Wushuang.

The Spirit Demon Sect side.

"Have you found Xia Houwu?"

A tall man wearing a black robe and a stern face asked.

Nie Xuanqing, Senior Brother, the contemporary core disciple of Lingmo Sect.

"No, Senior Brother, this kid seemed to have disappeared as soon as he entered the Immortal Martial Secret Realm. The tracking powder we left on him in advance seemed to have lost its effect, and the tracking demon dog had no sense."

A thin man next to him shook his head.

Nie Xuanqing frowned slightly and looked at the many people around him, but did not see Xia Houwu.

"Is it possible that this kid has died in the secret realm?"

Nie Xuanqing thought to himself.

"Pay more attention. If you find that kid, you will kill him."

Nie Xuanqing ordered his subordinates.

"Don't worry, senior brother. Once we discover the whereabouts of that kid, we will definitely deal with him and won't let him threaten your position." The thin man nodded.

Obviously, Xia Houwu's astonishing talent has made the Demon Sect's senior brother fearful and affected his status.

However, who would have known that Xia Houwu was a foolish man with many blessings, and he was already digging for treasures in the medieval fairy city.

And who among these brothers and sisters is the safest.

Li Baoer is undoubtedly.

"Oh, please stop staring at me like this. What can happen to me?"

Bao'er felt uncomfortable being surrounded by more than twenty disciples of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect, Qiangu level, or strong deacons guarding the treasure.

"Princess, His Majesty the Dan Emperor has issued a death order. If you hurt even a hair, we will have no way to survive."

A rather old and powerful deacon who was at the seventh level of the Eternal Realm smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, damn Grandpa Dan, you still don't trust me. I will definitely pull out all his beards when I get back."

Bao'er snorted softly, feeling that Xiang Chen, Wang Ying and the others were around him, and he really wanted to go and play with them.

But with so many people watching, their relationship with each other cannot be exposed.

Time passes, hour by hour, and the Climbing Immortal Cloud Road has not yet been opened.

There are more and more people gathering around, and there are no less than 700,000 or 800,000 people. Among them, there are many powerful people in the Xiaoyao realm, including many ancient emperors.

Don't think it's too much. The total number of living beings in the world, the mainland, and all races is no less than hundreds of billions of monks.

And in such a grand occasion, most of the people in the world who meet the standards have gathered, and there are still many people in the Lingxiao realm who have not arrived.

With such big data and a large base, hundreds of thousands of people are just a drop in the ocean.

This is the importance of racial prosperity. The human race has a countless population. With such a huge population base, more strong people will definitely be born.

The world of spiritual practice is also a pyramid, with the most people at the lowest level and fewer people as you go up.

The larger the base of the lower level, the larger and higher the tower level above will be.

If there were no low-level monks, the human race would not have the most basic foundation to transport talents.

Eighteen hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiang Chen was so bored that he was barbecuing and drinking with Sky Monkey, Zhan Tai Mingyu and the others.

Under the Medieval Immortal City, millions of people have gathered, and they are all young and powerful people.

Xiang Chen has never seen so many young and powerful people gather together, including many young geniuses who have reached the ninth level of the eternal realm.

"Brother, there are so many people here. I have never seen so many strong people in my life."

A beautiful woman in purple clothes sighed. This woman's appearance was also outstanding, attracting the attention of many people around her.

Beside her, a young man sat cross-legged.

The young man is sitting on the snow-white carpet. He is dressed in white, has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and has long hair reaching his waist. He is very handsome.

He was wiping two long swords in his hands. One of them was bright and bright, containing a powerful edge. At first glance, it looked like an extraordinary heavenly sword.

There is also a sword, which is simple and mottled, like an old antique that was just unearthed.

Dugu Piaoxue, Dugu Youmeng brother and sister.

Dugu Piaoxue looked at his sword, his handsome face reflected on the sword's surface.

Dugu Piaoxue said: "These people will become our enemies in a while. You Meng, the Climbing Immortal Cloud Road is too dangerous. Your cultivation and strength are not enough to snatch one. You wait for me here."

"I know, well, it would be great if I had a brother as strong as me." Dugu Youmeng, who was at the fifth level of Xiaoyao Realm, sighed.

"I haven't seen Junior Brother Xiang Chen for many years. I wonder if he is here for this grand occasion?" Dugu Youmeng looked at the crowd. With so many people, it was difficult to find a person without spiritual detection.

"He is definitely coming." Dugu Piaoxue said firmly, sheathing her sword.

"Oh, is it true? Brother, how do you know?" Dugu Youmeng asked slightly happily. She and Xiang Chen also have a deep friendship.

"Listen." Dugu Piaoxue took out a sound transmission jade talisman.

"Hey, old Capricorn Mensaoxue, I haven't seen you for many years, and you're here too. Haha, I thought you died somewhere. Hey, Capricorn man, talk to me."

Xiang Chen's humble voice sounded. Obviously, Xiang Chen discovered the two brothers and sisters first.

"Junior Brother Xiang, are you okay?" Dugu Youmeng quickly contacted and asked.

"Senior Youmeng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much. After the secret realm is over, let's drink together and talk about life in depth." Xiang Chen's unserious voice came.

"Okay, let's get together after the secret realm is over." Dugu Youmeng responded happily.

Buzz…!

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and the medieval fairy city suspended in the abyss Qingming suddenly made a buzzing sound.

Immediately, golden rays of light rose into the sky, and runes filled the sky.

"Look, there's something going on. There's something going on in the ancient fairy city."

"Is it finally going to be turned on?"

"The legendary city where immortals live, the place with the opportunity to become an immortal, is finally about to open."

"I, Peng Tianyun, will surely conquer the world here!"

Countless people stood up excitedly and looked at the medieval fairy city.

"Ah... let me go to your uncle..."

However, a figure was ejected from the top of the Medieval Immortal City. Cursing in his mouth, he shot towards the edge of the abyss where everyone gathered...