Meng Xiang stood up, waved his hand, and removed all the restrictions set up, frowned slightly. Who was he? He dared to make such a big noise in such a large gathering point of evil demons?

Meng Xiang felt a little annoyed. The reason why he chose a place closer to the mountain range for rest was to prepare to use the remaining time to go there to grab a handful of it, and finally go back to the Tongtian Divine Tree to participate in the evaluation. Now his plan was completely ruined.

Walking out of the cave where the rest was underway, Meng Xiang was originally going to leave immediately. After such a big disturbance, the hidden demon of the Demon Emperor level must have been alarmed. If you go over, maybe you won’t eat the mutton, but it will make you smell like a stinky thing.

However, at the last moment when he was about to leave, a trace of curiosity suddenly surged in his heart, preparing to see who this brave guy was. He was now able to confirm that the guy who made a huge noise in the mountains was a person. However, he did not expect that it was because of this look that things would develop in other directions.

Meng Xiang's pupils contracted slightly at the first glance, and at the same time it also relieved a doubt in his heart. The guy who made a big fuss in the mountains was actually a master in the Taoist fruit stage. No wonder she was destroyed by evil demons that were not like wolves or tigers.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the man who made a big fuss in the mountains was actually the martial arts of the Yuanshi Demon Sect, and it was a very powerful martial art - "Demon Dance". It seemed that the martial arts must have been cultivated to a very profound level, otherwise he would definitely not be able to exert such powerful power.

A black hole with a radius of nearly ten thousand feet was slowly turning, and the practitioner who turned the mountains upside down was standing in the middle of the black hole, looking at the sky. There was a full moon hanging in the sky, and his mind was leisurely, not like fighting with a tide-like evil demon. Instead, it was like raising a glass to enjoy the moon.

There were many evil demons gathering around the black hole, and even demons of the Demon King level could be seen. However, they all took a practitioner standing in the middle of the black hole without any help. Whether it was Taoism or magic weapons, as long as they entered the range of the black hole, they would completely disappear. They could not reach the practitioner's approach.

What's even more terrifying is that as long as they approach a certain range of the black hole, a stream of terrifying suction will immediately capture them and pull them into it, as if they fell into a bottomless deep pool, and even a bubble will not appear.

Heavenly Demon Power Field! Meng Xiang could see the true identity of the black hole surrounding the practitioner at a glance. It is a killer move that cultivates "The Demon Dance" to an extremely profound level and is derived from the martial arts itself. According to the introduction of Xiaodou and Mo Tong, the killer moves derived from the martial arts are different depending on the practitioners. Some are earlier and some are later, but the lowest is not lower than the seventh level. In other words, the Heavenly Demon Dance of the practitioner who used the Heavenly Demon Dance should also reach the seventh level.

Meng Xiang's heart suddenly became tight. The other party had mastered the Yuanshi Demon Sect's martial arts, which was not a good thing for him. Although he had not killed his fellow disciples who had also obtained the inheritance treasure box as he had for a long time. But this did not mean that he had forgotten the matter or the rules.

Due to the temptation of the rules, Meng Xiang knew that even if he was unwilling to kill, the other party might not be able to bear it. Therefore, the best way to deal with it is to stay away from the other party. Although he didn't know if the other party had sensed his existence, he still decided to choose to avoid it for the time being. He was unwilling to fight with his fellow disciples at this time.

However, Meng Xiang stopped immediately. Because Mo Tong did not send him a warning message, did Mo Tong forget? He immediately sent her a message. As a result, the answer she gave was that she did not sense the existence of the inheritance treasure box on the other party.

There is no inheritance treasure box? Meng Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly. Could it be that the other party is the official successor of the Yuanshi Demon Sect? Through Mo Tong's introduction, Meng Xiang knew that although the Yuanshi Demon Sect no longer exists, the sects have not been cut off. There are still many disciples of the Daotong who have scattered Yuanshi Demon Sect inherited it.

Since he was not a competitor, Meng Xiang decided to stay for the time being and see if there was any advantage to take. Although he had killed many evil demons and obtained a lot of evil demon heads, he still felt a little uneasy.

Meng Xiang opened his eyes of the sky, and kept patrolling and exploring the situation in the huge mountain range. He found that most of the evil demons were attracted by the practitioner who was proficient in the heavenly demon dance. However, some of them were still stuck in some places and could be his target for action.

At the end of the inspection, Meng Xiang's eyes naturally focused on the practitioner standing in the magic field of heaven. As expected, it was a woman. The magic dance was basically practiced by women. She was very young, at her age in her twenties, with skin as fine as porcelain and white as porcelain, but she was very beautiful, and was no less than Zhao Xuezhu.

However, the temperaments of the two are completely different. Zhao Xuezhu is like the sun in the sky and the queen in the human world, which makes people dare not look at it. The woman standing in the magic field of heaven is like the moon in the night sky and the orchid in the valley. Her temperament is cold and almost two extremes with Zhao Xuezhu.

Meng Xiang's gaze seemed to attract the woman's attention. She turned her head and looked at him. They were extremely cold eyes, like ice. Her eyes seemed to have a strange magic power that could ignore the space and directly descend on him, making him feel a hint of chill.

The woman's eyes were fixed on Meng Xiang's face, and looked at his eyes. A strange light appeared in her eyes, which made his eyes unable to move away from her eyes. Then her eyes suddenly turned into two unfathomable black holes, and he was falling into it. He was shocked in his heart, subconsciously turned his head, and naturally staggered his eyes. Then he found that he was still standing in place and had never fallen into any black hole.

The woman did not move any other things, but a strange light flashed in her eyes, and then she turned her head back. Meng Xiang looked at the woman's side face, frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared in her eyes. After a few seconds, his brows relaxed and turned into a hint of clarity.

When Meng Xiang first saw the woman, a sense of familiarity appeared in his heart, but he couldn't remember to see her somewhere. However, when he saw her face, especially her eyes, the familiar feeling suddenly increased.

At the same time, a shadow similar to a woman standing in the magic field appeared in his mind. However, this similarity does not refer to appearance and clothing, but a temperament. It can even be said to be a similarity in breath. However, because it is just a similarity in temperament, it took him several seconds to figure out the source of the figure that appeared in his mind.

Meng Xiang, the mysterious man who guarded the cave gate in the secret realm of the Demon Sect, finally determined the origin of the mysterious man in his mind. Although he had never seen the gatekeeper in the secret realm of the Demon Sect until now. He didn't even know whether he was a man or a woman, but now he can be sure that she and the woman standing in the magic field are the same person and will never make any mistakes.

Meng Xiang slowly withdrew his gaze, his expression did not fluctuate much. In fact, after he knew the identity of the woman standing in the magic field, he did not touch him much. For him, he just figured out the identity of a person.

As for whether the woman was from the Yuanshi Demon Sect, it had no effect on him, and in his heart. Until now, he had no sense of belonging to the Yuanshi Demon Sect. The only connection between him and it seemed that he had practiced the Yuanshi Demon Sect's martial arts, that's all.

After shaking his body gently, Meng Xiang's figure began to become shallower and shallower. After more than ten seconds, he completely disappeared. In fact, as his figure shaking, he left the place. All he left was the afterimage left after moving at high speed.

After leaving the place, Meng Xiang rushed into the huge mountain range at an extremely fast speed. He flew between the ancient tree peaks, like an unreal shadow. Suddenly, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous hill, looking at the small desert mountain that was barely called a small mound compared to other peaks, and pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

Meng Xiang raised his feet, as if he was about to leave, but suddenly he seemed to change his mind and put his feet back on the spot. Nothing seemed to have happened, but the small hill bun about two hundred feet away in front of him was suddenly overturned, as if he had turned over an upside-down bowl, but it made no sound.

Meng Xiang looked at the place where Xiaoshanbao originally existed, where about twenty evil demons stood, two of them. They all looked a little dazed, and they didn't seem to have thought that they were hiding so tightly, but they were discovered by Meng Xiang.

Meng Xiang was not stunned. He raised his hand and covered the sky with one hand. His palms quickly expanded, as if they could cover the entire sky. Then he fell down and grabbed the evil demons, which seemed extremely casual, as if he reached out to grab a few small stones from the ground.

The evil demons are well-known for their combat power. Almost as soon as Meng Xiang's palms were grabbed, they not only woke up, but also made the sharpest attacks on Meng Xiang's hands. However, the result was like smashing stones with eggs. Many of their attacks were shattered by the energy it emitted before they touched Meng Xiang's palms.

The demons reacted very quickly and failed to get a blow. They immediately knew that they were not able to repel Meng Xiang's palm. They immediately started to escape and chose different directions, and even drilled into the ground. However, when Meng Xiang closed his five fingers, all their efforts were in vain. No matter how far they fled or how deep they crawled into the ground, they were all held in their palms, just as if they had never escaped.

What happened? The evil demons' minds were filled with doubts that suddenly appeared, but they had no time to find the answer. As Meng Xiang's five fingers tightened suddenly, they were completely imprisoned and even their consciousness was not let go.

In another ten thousand and ten thousand years, when Meng Xiang unblocked him, the last memory they remembered remained at Meng Xiang's use of one hand to cover the sky and restrain them. After repeated practice and profound research, he had mastered part of the mystery of the Spirit-Closing Technique.

In the following time, Meng Xiang was like a ghost without entity, floating between the ancient trees and mountains, never stopping for a moment, only by chance to stop in some places. However, in every short stop, he caught some evil demons from some corners, ranging from hundreds to one or two, none of them lost. Moreover, he captured them in the same way, which was extremely simple, just reaching out and grabbing. It seemed extremely ordinary, but no evil demon could escape.
Chapter completed!