Three Thousand Territories, there is the legendary "Heavenly Demon", which is a special kind of life form that is bloodthirsty, cruel, cold, and ruthless by nature, and has been wandering in the universe.
Those heavenly demons are boundless and there are countless of them. They want to occupy the Three Thousand Domains and make this their demonic land.
Only then did the disciples come forward to resolve this disaster.
One of the demons has been multiplying and residing in the Three Thousand Realms.
This branch establishes a inheritance called "Eternal Demon Palace". This is a big thing, and many forces in the Three Thousand Realm are very taboo about it. Behind it are the demons from outside the region, and the water is very deep.
This Demon Lord is the leader of the generation of the Eternal Demon Palace. He is a master of magical skills and has broken into the realm of God decades ago. He is ranked fifth on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking and is a truly awesome person.
"Humph, Ye Haodong, you have also been promoted to God, congratulations!" Mo Zunzi said with a cold smile: "But do you think you can yell at me like this? Don't forget that you were with me back then.
My subordinates can’t even sustain three moves!”
How proud and impressive Ye Haodong was, yet he couldn't survive even three moves at the hands of Mo Zunzi?
Wang Teng was also surprised that the opponent's fifth place on the Tianlong Ranking was indeed not forfeited.
"That was then, and now is now. We are fighting now, and the outcome is still unknown!" Ye Haodong, with his purple hair flying, sneered like this, his eyes sparkling.
He was not convinced. After entering the realm of God, his combat power had improved too much and he was no longer the same person as before.
"Then you might as well try again. I will prove that you were no match for me back then, and you are still no match for me now!" Mo Zunzi said, his black hair calm and steady, his tone calm, and with an air of grandeur that looked down on the world.
Ye Haodong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he sneered: "Okay, then I'll ask for advice!"
With a bang, Ye Haodong's sword struck down directly. The purple energy surged, as if a purple sun was covering it. The entire vast square was shaking violently, filled with purple light, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.
Eye.
Wang Teng sighed in his heart.
Ye Haodong is indeed a dragon among men. He has entered the realm of God and has undergone a transformation. There are not many young people in these three thousand realms who can compete with him.
Buzz!
However, Mo Zunzi waved his palm, and a black pagoda rushed out. Facing the wind, it grew bigger and was as majestic as a mountain. It carried a monstrous evil spirit. The purple sword energy hit it and sparks flew everywhere, making a clanging sound.
Nothing can be done.
In fact, the Black Pagoda is an important treasure of the Eternal Demonic Palace, with unparalleled power.
The purple divine sword held in Ye Haodong's hand, although it was a god-level treasure, could not really be broken. At this time, the sky was filled with black light and purple light everywhere, turning into two extreme forces in the fierce
Collision! "Sword cuts the sky!" Suddenly, Ye Haodong shouted, and the aura emanating from the purple divine sword became even more terrifying. A huge phantom emerged, tall and tall, and merged with the sword's power to cut with it.
Falling down. A loud shout even sounded in the void, just like the huge void
The shadow's body, across endless time and space, manifested magical powers here, shocking countless people's souls to pieces, their eardrums hurting, and each one of them was embarrassed and vomiting blood.
Sword Cutting the Sky, a secret skill of Tiannan Holy Mansion, is the purple divine sword. It was left behind by the owner back then, and no one has learned it for almost a thousand years.
Ye Haodong displayed this secret, and combined with the purple divine sword, he was unrivaled, invincible, and unstoppable! "The devil seals the world!" However, the black pagoda shook, and the black light overflowing from it became even more turbulent.
There were so many that they formed a big net, blocking the world. The purple sword energy came like a tsunami, but it didn't cause any substantial damage to the pagoda, and it was all absorbed.
Gone outside.
Everyone was shocked. The black pagoda's defensive power was incredible. It could even block such a heaven-defying strike from the purple divine sword. The foundation of the Eternal Demonic Palace was truly profound.
Pedal...
Finally, after the blow ended, Ye Haodong did not break through the black pagoda's defense. He was shocked back a step, his face a little cold!
In a duel between masters of their level, being knocked back a step can already explain a lot of problems.
"How about it, are you convinced now!" Demon Lord smiled coldly, recalled the black pagoda, and turned into a stream of light and flew back into the palm of his hand.
His demeanor was not contemptuous. Ye Haodong's promotion to the Lord of Heaven could indeed threaten him, and it was different.
"If you miss a move today, you will be repaid tenfold tomorrow!" Ye Haodong snorted coldly, and also took back the purple divine sword, turning it into a stream of light and flying away.
Although he lost, he still had strong self-confidence and was not discouraged.
He takes victory and defeat very lightly and firmly believes that one day he can defeat all his enemies!
Some old people couldn't help but sigh that Ye Haodong had an extraordinary mind. If there were no problems in the future, Three Thousand Realms would definitely be his world.
Wang Teng looked at the crowd for a while, didn't pay much attention, and left directly. Neither Ye Haodong nor Mo Zunzi had much to do with him.
There were many people on the street, but Wang Teng was lonely and thinking silently.
Judging by the time, there are still a few days left in the one-month period mentioned by the stone man. During this period, he is the only one waiting in the city.
"Brother Wang Teng!" At this moment, he was patted on the back.
Wang Teng turned around and couldn't help being shocked. Ye Haodong appeared behind him.
"I thought I saw it wrong, and it turned out to be you!" Ye Haodong smiled softly.
"Have you recognized all this?" Wang Teng was speechless.
"What's so difficult about this? My eyesight has always been very accurate!" Ye Haodong smiled lightly.
Even though Wang Teng's hair was disheveled and his face was covered in dirt, it was impossible to escape under his careful scrutiny.
"We don't know each other even if we don't fight. Let's go and find a place to have a drink!" Ye Haodong pulled Wang Teng towards the street. It was as if his defeat to Mo Zunzi in the square just now had never happened.
He and Wang Teng didn't seem to take it to heart at all when they snatched the seeds of the world in the prairie.
Wang Teng saw that he was so generous, so he did not refuse.
It was obviously not the first time for Ye Haodong to come to Tianyu City. He was very familiar with the place. He led Wang Teng through several streets and came to a store.
Wang Teng was in a daze. The shop in front of him was called "Xiaoyao Building". It was a restaurant. It was actually made of a ship. It was completely black and huge, covering an area of dozens of miles. It was so powerful that the hull was made of
Made of special ore, it is difficult to penetrate with swords and guns. Ordinary magical weapons cannot be defeated at all. There are still some sword marks and ax holes from battles on the surface, as if they were leftover from the iron-blooded battle.
