"Supreme of Swords..." Just as Chu Yi finished speaking, an illusory voice sounded.

The next second, the dense rustling sounds around him were like waves, surging.

The void cracked open, and a black mist spewed out from it. Looking closely, the black mist was actually composed of ants with wings.

Hundreds of millions of ants snipped open the void, making their scalp numb.

And on the back of the ant, black figures stood.

Chu Yi's pupils shrank, and the black figures were skinny and covered with bones, but the skin was like cast of black gold.

Especially the dense blood vessels on it are not simply arranged, but instead form various secret patterns, flashing with dark light.

"Son of the Devil!"

Chu Yi shouted softly. The Demon Son's head was like a human skull, but it was covered with a layer of skin. His eyes were sunken, reflecting a surprising cold light. Their fingers were slightly longer, their nails were sharp, and they dripped black liquid. His arms fell near their knees and their backs were slightly bent.

"The Supreme Swordsman..." The son of the demon, who was headed, seemed to be the leader, wearing a rag cloak, said another sentence to Chu Yi.

His eyes were full of spirituality, and his eyes were rumbling.

The emperor and others looked over in surprise and doubt, with their faces solemn.

The leader of the Demon Son came with nearly ten people, and his aura was extraordinary.

"What do you call me?" Chu Yi looked straight at the other party.

"I am the leader of the Demon Son, my clan, and I take Meng as my surname, and I am Meng Yu." The leader of the Demon Son made a hoarse voice, but he was very particular and did not hesitate.

Chu Yi was shocked, and his originally spread out palm suddenly clenched.

The white fox looked at his son suspiciously, not understanding that Chu Yi was so nervous.

"Why are you so spiritual!" Chu Yi was shocked. No monsters he had encountered before would be like this.

Except for the Immortal King level, the rest, whether it is the subordinates of Tianming or the ones born by Tianming itself, are full of killing, and as for spirituality, there are not so many.

However, this Demon Son clan has about a dozen people standing together, with clothes and headdresses, and obviously has their own culture.

Not only the leader, but also the other demon sons are very normal. If it were humans, no one would have noticed the abnormality.

Chu Yi was so upset that he was not afraid of the powerful monsters born from destiny, because no matter how fierce the beasts were, they were just beasts, and could even use various mechanisms to solve them.

However, if the other party is full of spirituality and can even think about life like a human being, Chu Yi has to re-examine it.

Such a group is absolutely terrible.

Behind Chu Yi, he had been wet for a long time.

Meng Yu's sunken eyes showed a smile. He leaned on a crutch and said, "Supreme Yan Luo, what are you afraid of?"

"I feel you are nervous. Do you think we shouldn't be so thoughtful and spiritual?"

Chu Yi widened his eyes: "Can you see through my thoughts?"

Meng Yu giggled, his sharp teeth looked like a saw.

"I don't have that ability. Human expressions are too difficult to understand, but after years of research and study, I can still understand some of them."

Chu Yi's heart sank. This was no longer simply made, and was treated as cannon fodder.

This race has its own customs, its own culture, can learn and know how to study. If you leave behind the destiny behind it, they are the same as all races in this universe, and they are an extremely powerful race.

"Son of the Demon, you really join forces with the Saint-Slaves, and it seems that you can't wait." Ksitigarbha sneered.

"King Ksitigarbha, you and I have fought each other for a long time, but soon, we won't have to see each other again. When the king of our clan is born, this place will become the territory of our clan."

"Meng Yu, you're thinking too early."

"Right and wrong, success and failure are now clear at a glance, so why do you have to struggle?"

Meng Yu looked around and glanced at the emperor and others, "If these people have all entered the high-level supreme, I still need to be afraid, but unfortunately, I am one step away."

The demon sons slowly moved forward, and the flying ant colony beneath their feet buzzed.

"Meng Yu, why bother with them? Let's solve this battle directly? We have already talked after that. Half of this hell world belongs to you and half to mine."

"All resources are divided equally," said the Saint Tu.

"Supreme of Yan Luo, since that's the case, I'll take your life without hesitation." King Yan Luo smiled grimly on his face. He was very calm, carrying a battle axe on his back and walked towards Chu Yi.

"Do you dare to fight me alone?" Chu Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Why do I want to fight you one-on-one? With our strength, we can completely crush you." King Yan Luo was not pedantic and looked at Chu Yi jokingly.

"However, since you have this need, I will satisfy you, Lord Meng Yu, let me play a few moves with the so-called Supreme Swordsman."

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry." Meng Yu nodded.

Chu Yi paused, and the more calm the demon sons showed, the more his heart became. He would rather be strong and hysterical.

"boom!"

Outside Chu Yi's body, the Sun Star exploded, which was amazing. The Sun Shadow Holy Body made him feel like he had become the embodiment of the sun, with a hot breath rolling, forming a huge wave of air.

Then, he directly rushed over without using a sword, and his iron fists were like the scorching sun.

At the same time, Chu Yi's divine thoughts fluctuated more and more. In the end, thousands of divine thoughts were like sword lights, covering the sky and the earth.

On the sword light of the divine thought, the borderless fire burned wildly.

King Yama was stunned and paused in his heart. He originally thought that the other party had nothing to do except swordsmanship, but he never thought that his body was so perverted.

He mobilized all his strength and his arms were tempered, like the arms of gods and demons. But suddenly, a hot temperature swept over and suppressed the invincible.

The scorching sun burns the heart!

Chu Yi's fists were even hotter than the Sun Star, burning everything, causing the Nascent Soul of King Yama to sting.

He fell down with an axe, as if Mount Tai was falling, but the mountain was melted by flames.

The battle axe was emitting blue smoke and became extremely hot. At the same time, there was a fire of borders that was about to sink into the opponent's Nascent Soul.

King Yama was startled and activated the Dharma door. A black hell gate appeared to resist Chu Yi's divine attack.

On the gate of hell, all kinds of strange ghosts were involved in Wuwanghuo and screamed.

"Yan Luo, is it the Taoist name you deserve?" Chu Yi flew up his leg, swaying away like a dragon's tail.

He disappeared and appeared again, and had already reached the rear of King Yama.

That dragon tail arrives with the real dragon power!

At the same time, he slashed his palm, colorful, and various beautiful feathers appeared, and the wings of the phoenix appeared.

Although Chu Yi did not use swordsmanship, his attainments in other methods are still extraordinary. Unlike swordsmanship, he is also extremely powerful.

The emperor and his friends were fighting. Although they did not attack him, it was also an invisible competition.

Of course, no one is willing to give up on the strongest people under the starry sky.

King Yama's body swelled, and blood-colored armor flew up from his dantian and then covered his whole body.

But he miscalculated again. Chu Yi's black sword flew out from the middle of his eyebrows. The black yellow aura was as heavy as a mountain. He pressed down directly, smashed on the other party's armor, making a harsh friction sound.

Armor shattered.

"Ah..." King Yama was shocked and quickly retreated. He was shocked. He was simply crushed and beaten in the other party's hands.

The supreme heart sea in his body rolled, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time. His supreme heart sea could not suppress the other party, which was unimaginable.

"The highest sword master, the quality of the Supreme Heart Sea is no longer worse than that of the higher-level supreme." Meng Yu said lightly, with a strange smile on his ugly face.

"King of Yama, you should know the gap. He has the bonus of heaven and earth. This is the difference between you and him. You can't beat him."

"Damn it, damn it!" King Yama was hit hard.

His eyes were scarlet and he grinned. The phantom of the small world behind him appeared, and the small worlds collided, making loud noises.

"Let's take action together." Nine figures slowly walked out beside Meng Yu.

They are all masters of the Demon Son clan, and they can compete with the supreme beings.

"Little bitch, do you think my Niu Niu doesn't exist? I tell you, you underestimate us too much."
Chapter completed!