At this time, Huang Laoliu was dressed in black magic armor, his figure was like a spear, and his eyes were full of magic light.

Standing between the devil dragon's horns, the magic light on his body dyed the sky and the earth black and red.

The demonic dragon roared, and the endless demonic energy turned into a vortex.

Huang Laoliu raised his hand, and the figure of Gao Xiaoxuan, who was carrying the long sword on his back, disappeared and turned into a huge magic sword.

"boom--"

The sword light exploded, shattering the aura's big hand that originally imprisoned his body.

After shattering the aura, the long sword flew out and stabbed into the void.

"Demon King Treading the Sky, what do you mean?" A cry came from the void.

Huang Laoliu didn't speak at all, he just clenched his fist and used the long sword to stab him somewhere.

In the depths of the void, explosions and exclamations resounded, and the auras scattered.

It wasn't until ten breaths later that he let out a cry of pain and a flash of inspiration passed away.

"Devil King Treading Heaven, what happened today, tomorrow..." the voice faded away.

A great monk above the heavenly realm was defeated and escaped!

Everyone looked at this scene and stared at Huang Laoliu above the demon dragon with solemn expressions.

Huang Laoliu stopped his hand, and the magic sword turned into a young man carrying a sword, following behind him.

Huang Laoliu's eyes dropped, and everyone subconsciously lowered their heads and refused to look at each other.

Even Yuan Mingjie, who was beside Han Muye, also turned his head slightly.

After looking around, Huang Laoliu turned around and left. The demon dragon carried him, and the demonic energy surged.

At this moment, Huang Laoliu was suddenly shaken, turned around slowly, and looked at Han Muye.

"boom--"

There was a roar as if the heaven and earth were overturning.

The black demonic energy turned into cloud waves.

The clouds and waves were so thick that the surrounding void was covered, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Not even the divine mind dared to plunge into this demonic cloud.

Isn't this Demon King going to leave?

Why are you crazy again?

Who provoked this devil?

Countless practitioners looked at each other in confusion.

Huang Laoliu, who was surrounded by demonic clouds, stared at Han Muye closely, his gaze was like substance, penetrating the obstacle of the void.

"careful--"

Yuan Mingjie's complexion changed drastically, the spiritual light on his body shone, and the power of the great monk surged, covering his entire body ten feet away.

As soon as the light shield was raised, it collided with the incoming magic light.

"Buzz——"

The light mask vibrated, but after three breaths, it was broken into pieces.

Yuan Mingjie's face turned pale, and horror flashed in his eyes.

He is a great alchemy monk with advanced cultivation, but he is not good at fighting.

Facing the Sky-Treading Demon King, who was famous for his killing spree, he couldn't stop him.

If he resists forcefully, he himself may be blamed here.

The key is that what this demon king wants to deal with is not Yuan Mingjie, but the young monk beside him, Han Muye.

When did a little cultivator who could not reach the heavenly realm offend a major cultivator of the demonic path such as the Demon King who stepped on the sky?

Turning his head slightly, Yuan Mingjie was stunned.

Han Muye, who was beside him, had a calm expression on his face and raised his head to look at the Demon King.

this--

Is this a provocation?

Yuan Mingjie sighed and stepped back.

He valued Han Muye's alchemy skills, but that didn't mean he would fight to the death with the Sky-Treading Demon King for Han Muye.

Having practiced to his level, he has already seen through the rules in the world of cultivation.

Living and growing into powerful elites are the real elites.

Anyone who dies has nothing to do with this world of practice.

Yuan Mingjie retreated, and Li Zhongjing beside him looked pale.

He managed to raise a spiritual light, trying to protect himself and Han Muye.

Unlike Yuan Mingjie, Li Zhongjing did not give up on Han Muye in critical moments.

It was just this spiritual light that just appeared, like a bubble, which was directly crushed by the demonic energy.

"boom--"

There was a vibration in the void.

Huang Laoliu stepped forward and landed in front of Han Muye.

Endless magic light surrounded the area for hundreds of miles, making it impossible for anyone to detect what was going on.

None of those spiritual masters are willing to come to the rescue.

They are just two little monks in the heavenly realm. Since the Demon King wants to kill them, let him kill them.

Without opening a word, Huang Laoliu, who fell in front of Han Muye, raised his fist and punched Han Muye in the chest under Li Zhongjing's horrified gaze.

Han Muye didn't hesitate and punched him as well.

"Bang——"

Han Muye took a step back.

Huang Laoliu also took a step back.

"Fuck, I thought I could suppress you this time, kid." Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand to touch his chest, bared his teeth and cursed.

"Okay, when we meet, we will treat you with fists, and I will take care of your wife and children all these years." Han Muye rubbed his shoulders angrily.

It really hurts.

After refining the divine beast clone, Han Muye was knocked back by a punch for the first time, and felt physical pain for the first time.

Huang Laoliu has really made great progress in his cultivation these years.

Hearing Han Muye talk about taking care of his wife and children, Huang Laoliu's eyes widened, and the resentment on his face disappeared and turned into surprise.

"Haha, I have a child, a boy or a girl?"

"I, Huang Zhenxiong, have a child. Haha, I really didn't expect it. I thought it would be possible at that time. After all, I was not idle at all that night..."

Waving his fists, Huang Laoliu danced.

Li Zhongjing, who was standing aside, was completely stunned.

What is this situation?

Behind Huang Laoliu, Gao Xiaoxuan, whose eyes were red, seemed to be happy too.

But Gao Xiaoxuan had a smile on his lips, but his eyes were still cold and stern.

He turned to look at Li Zhongjing, with murderous intent surging through him.

Huang Laoliu sensed Gao Xiaoxuan's murderous intention and looked at Han Muye: "Brother, do you want to kill this guy?"

kill?

Li Zhongjing trembled, turned his head tremblingly, and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head and said, "Senior Li is a good person."

Huang Laoliu grinned and turned to look at Li Zhongjing: "If you dare to say more about my relationship with Brother Han, I will destroy the sect behind you as well."

After saying that, demonic energy surged all over his body, causing the demonic dragon to roar towards him.

"Let's go to the Ancient God's Medicine Garden together."

Han Muye nodded and flew down on top of the demon dragon.

Li Zhongjing, who stood where he was, had not come back to his senses until the dragon left.

Are Han Muye and the Sky-Treading Demon King brothers?
To be continued...