The Art of the Great Sword

When King Ye Hui heard what Fang Qingyang said, he said cautiously: "Sir, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

"I have never heard of the Evil Yin Demon Tower."

The Evil Yin Demon Tower is actually very famous among the demons.

It is rumored that the Evil Yin Demon Tower runs through several worlds. As long as the Evil Yin Demon Tower is opened, creatures from other worlds can step into the Evil Yin Demon Tower.

But for King Ye Hui, he only heard of the Evil Yin Demon Tower after he came to the Xuanhuang World.

He never took the Evil Yin Demon Tower in the Xuanhuang World seriously.

In his eyes, the Xuanhuang World is a relatively low-level plane. In such a world, even if a weapon like the Evil Yin Demon Tower is born, it is probably equivalent to the level of a quasi-emperor weapon at best.

Take what is happening now, for example, the sword energy he exerted was poured into the ground, but suddenly encountered an obstacle.

There was a breathtaking might emerging from underground, covering them directly.

Feeling the momentum emerging from underground, Fang Qingyang immediately took out his Dragon Emperor Sword, ready to deal with the evil Yin Demon Tower that was about to wake up.

After feeling this momentum, King Yehui's expression became particularly solemn.

He didn't expect that there was such a crisis hidden underground.

With his peak quasi-emperor strength, when his power slashed underground, such unimaginable power actually occurred.

The extremely terrifying power emerged from underground at this moment, wrapped in a breathtaking might, as if to destroy everything in this world.

The energy left by the demon monks he killed after their death was actually taken away by the existence underground. For King Yehui, this was an unacceptable thing!

He immediately moved his eyes to the underground. If one sword energy was not enough, then two!

At this moment, he once again raised the long sword in his hand and launched an attack against the existence under the ground.

chant……

The sword energy went straight into the ground, carrying a mighty force that destroyed everything around, and wanted to directly kill the existence under the ground.

However, just like cutting on the hardest object in the world, his second sword energy also had no effect.

"How many years have I been sleeping for so many years? Not only have you absorbed energy from my body to practice, but now you dare to attack me directly?"

At this moment, an idea emerged from under the ground.

When this idea emerged, King Yehui suddenly smelled a trace of dangerous aura.

"I am a peak quasi-emperor. I will encounter danger when I take action in this world?"

For King Yehui, the problem he is facing now is completely beyond his expectations.

He used to think that no one in this Xuanhuang world would be his opponent except Fang Qingyang.

But after he destroyed all the demons that invaded the Xuanhuang World, he actually encountered such trouble.

As far as what happened now is concerned, the existence under the ground is definitely a peak quasi-emperor realm strongman, equal to him.

The fact that the other party dared to snatch the energy left by those dead demon monks from his hands shows the problem.

But he was not afraid.

Fang Qingyang has more than one peak quasi-emperor realm existence under his command.

There are also peak quasi-emperor realm existences following Fang Qingyang. As long as they unite together, those existences under the ground will not pose any threat to them at all.

What's more, Fang Qingyang himself is also a very powerful existence.

He can easily suppress them, and he can also suppress this existence under the ground!

Just when such thoughts emerged in his heart, he suddenly felt a blood-red light appearing under the ground.

There were also vague figures of wronged souls and ghosts in the blood-red light, and they were waving their fangs and claws, as if they wanted to break free from the shackles of the blood-red light.

Following closely behind was a spire, which slowly emerged from the ground, carrying a breathtaking force, as if it was going to destroy everything around it.

When Fang Qingyang saw the spire, he frowned slightly and said to himself: "Is it really the Evil Yin Demon Tower that has been born again?"

Others have no idea what kind of power the Evil Yin Demon Tower has.

Fang Qingyang was the same. He only knew that on the stone tablet of the Evil Yin Demon Tower, there was a group of demons who had long died, but only had regrets left.

Any cultivator who has watched the inheritance of the stone tablet of the skills, whether they are human, demon, or monster, will encounter possession.

For such a situation, Fang Qingyang also wanted to destroy the Evil Yin Demon Tower directly.

And this time, returning to the Xuanhuang World and solving the problem of the Evil Yin Demon Tower is one of his goals.

But he didn't expect that he would encounter the demons who came to the Xuanhuang World through the Evil Yin Demon Tower as soon as he returned.

Not only that, these demon monks who descended on the Xuanhuang World also stirred up the situation in the Xuanhuang World, wanting to destroy the entire Xuanhuang World.

If he hadn't returned in time, I'm afraid the current Xuanhuang World would have already become a hunting ground for the demons.

The root cause of all this was the Evil Yin Demon Tower.

Now, Fang Qingyang looked at the gradually revealed Evil Yin Demon Tower, and the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand tightened involuntarily.

According to the idea from the Evil Yin Demon Tower, Fang Qingyang felt that there must be a self-consciousness in the Evil Yin Demon Tower.

Otherwise, how could the other party communicate with them?

The spire of the Evil Yin Demon Tower has appeared, and gradually, the huge Evil Yin Demon Tower appeared in front of everyone.

If it is only from the surface, the Evil Yin Demon Tower is not very big. If it is not blooming with blood-colored light, I am afraid no one will regard this tower as the famous Evil Yin Demon Tower.

"After so many years, this seat has finally revived."

A young man with a sinister face appeared on the spire of the Evil Yin Demon Tower.

He seemed to be smiling, and his expression was full of deep hatred, and it was unknown who he was targeting.

He was reminiscing about his past, and he murmured, "After all these years, I finally made it through."

"From now on, those guys who once hurt me, just wait to live in fear!"

"Hahaha..."

The young man with a sinister face talked to himself, and at the end, he actually laughed out loud.

But just as he laughed out loud, a stream of light suddenly rushed towards him.

It was a sword beam that crossed the distance of space and appeared without any signs.

When the sword beam appeared beside him, he was pierced directly by the sword beam before he even reacted!

However, he was just a shadow, he had no entity.

The sword beam penetrated his body and did not cause him any harm.

But this sword beam that suddenly killed him completely angered him.

His eyes suddenly turned blood red at this moment, and a strong killing intent emerged from his body, driving the blood-colored light on the surface of the evil Yin Demon Tower, turning into a spear, which he held in his hand.

He was reminiscing about his past and imagining his future.

As a result, at the critical moment, someone attacked him and dragged him back to reality.

The aura of the young man holding the spear became extraordinary.

The extremely terrifying power emerged from him at this moment, and he immediately moved his eyes to the body of Yehui Zhenwang, saying: "Bug, you dare to attack me?"

He naturally regarded the person who launched this sword energy as Yehui Zhenwang.

When Yehui Zhenwang heard the name of "bug", he was furious.

"What a lonely ghost, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

As soon as his voice fell, the long sword in his hand was swung immediately, and a sharp sword light turned into a stream of light, instantly killing in front of the young man.

Seeing the spear in the hand of King Ye Hui coming towards him, he roared and said, "Bug, today I will let you see what the power of the emperor is!"

While speaking, he waved the spear in his hand.

The blood-colored spear shadows continued to emerge from the spear in his hand, carrying an overbearing momentum, trying to intercept the sword energy of King Ye Hui.

However, when facing the sword energy of King Ye Hui, the overbearing spear did not stop this power in the first time.

The sword energy was unstoppable, and it was only after splitting many spear shadows that the energy in it was exhausted.

When King Ye Hui saw this scene, he sneered: "The power of the emperor?"

"Just this, you are worthy of calling it the power of the emperor?"

When he heard the words of the sinister young man, he really thought that this guy's cultivation was at the level of the emperor.

As a result, the two are now fighting each other, and he realized that the opponent's strength is at most at the level of the quasi-emperor.

"I have been sleeping for too long, and my strength has not yet recovered to the level of the Great Emperor."

"However, to deal with you, a rubbish quasi-emperor, my current strength is enough!"

After the young man with a sinister face said this, he took the initiative to kill King Yehui.

He opened and closed the spear in his hand. When he swung the spear in his hand, the power of the law between heaven and earth was mobilized by him to kill King Yehui.

But King Yehui countered the moves. The spear in the young man's hand did not have any suppressive effect when facing the long sword in his hand.

"When I was at my peak, I was at least a Great Emperor of the Second Heaven. You are a dog-eyed person who looks down on others. You really don't know what's good for you!"

After intercepting the young man's attack, King Yehui had already begun to gather strength and prepared to exert his strongest power.

When the young man who walked out of the top of the Evil Yin Demon Tower heard this, his expression suddenly became solemn.