"The flying demon king ant?"
"That's nonsense!"
"Maybe not an ant...like a big golden bird..."
"It's just ants!"
"It's the big golden bird!"
Under the moonlight, a middle-aged man in a green robe stood with his hands behind his back.
He looked about fifty years old, with a cold and resolute face, and his robes continued to billow.
At this moment, the five people who escaped from Yi Huang were arguing fiercely.
"It's a joke. The Hundred Thousand Mountains are nothing more than a barren forest and rocks. Apart from a few incompetent little demons, it's impossible for a demon king to appear!"
"When I was young, my sect master trained and struggled deep in the Shiwan Mountains. No one knows this place better than me!"
He Dao looked at them expressionlessly.
Only five of the one hundred elite disciples came back, and even his confidant Liu Xuan was there, which made He Dao furious.
Although An Lan was seriously injured, she was once the head of Xiaoqi Sect after all, and she might have other trump cards in her possession. Liu Xuan and the others must have been careless about An Lan's ways.
After some analysis, Hedao was sure of his inner thoughts.
"Sect Master, what we just said is absolutely not a lie. It is all true. There really is a demon king here!"
One person knelt and crawled, and directly hugged He Dao's leg.
The other people followed suit, crying and bursting into tears, trying to find a chance to survive.
"I think you just don't do your job well and are deliberately trying to make excuses!"
"A bunch of losers, they don't even have a unified excuse, and they have the nerve to beg for mercy. What's the use of keeping you!"
Hedao narrowed his eyes slightly and pushed with his palm.
Boom!
Under the impact of the huge energy, the five people at their feet instantly exploded into a bloody mist.
Wow!
Hedao shook slightly, and the blood stains on his body evaporated and dissipated instantly.
Many elders and disciples behind him quickly held their breath.
He Dao's ruthlessness was far beyond their imagination.
Hedao took the bronze mirror and looked at the red dots that continued to flash on it, his eyelids moving slightly.
After so long, An Lan has not moved.
"I want to see what other trump cards she has up her sleeve!"
Hedao flicked his sleeves, his feet shrank to an inch, and afterimages appeared one after another.
The extremely fast figure looked like a ghost in the moonlight.
A group of elders and elite disciples followed closely behind.
………
Half an hour later…
Under the pure sunshine tree.
An Lan, dressed in red robe, jumped down from the tree hole and landed steadily in front of Yi Huang.
"Senior, you...you have transformed..."
An Lan thought she had recognized the wrong person and subconsciously took a few steps back.
The black scales that had previously covered Senior Yi Huang's body had now turned golden.
Not only that, even his temperament has undergone substantial changes.
"Don't ask more questions than you should. Knowing too much will not do you any good."
Yi Huang said expressionlessly.
"Wan...Junior knows..."
An Lan lowered her head and stuck out her tongue slightly, like a little girl who had made a mistake.
"Have you recovered from your injuries?"
Yi Huang glanced lightly.
The original white robe covered in blood was no longer there, but now it was replaced by a clean red soft robe.
The green hair hanging loosely on the shoulders is black and bright, the snow-white neck is perfect, and the outstanding and proud facial features exude a noble temperament.
At this time, An Lan looked like a completely different person compared to before.
"Thank you, senior. Junior's injury has recovered."
An Lan cupped his hands and clasped his fists with a very humble attitude.
Her injury was so serious that it almost hurt her heart. Even if she was treated by the top pharmacist elders in the sect, it would take several months.
With the help of the mysterious power of Chunyang Jingshu, she recovered 99% of her injuries in less than an hour. Chunyang Jingshu can have such a curative effect, and it is worthy of being one of the ten sacred trees in Tianxuan Continent. one.
"This...this is..."
An Lan glanced away inadvertently, and his whole body suddenly froze, and the expression on his face froze.
At a glance, hundreds of corpses were lying around.
Some are planted in the soil, some are hung sideways on trees, and some even have half of their bodies inserted into stones.
Although these people are wrapped in a layer of black clothes, the inner linings are all uniform Xiaoqizong costumes.
"Liu Xuan!"
Looking at one of the familiar faces in the distance, An Lan's pupils narrowed.
Liu Xuan is He Dao's confidant and the first inner sect elder to rebel!
After he was severely injured, it was Liu Xuan who led his men to press forward step by step, chasing him crazily.
"A bunch of clowns are nothing to be afraid of!"
Yi Huang sneered.
Hearing this, An Lan was shocked.
Without Senior Yihuang's protection here, she would almost certainly die while unconscious in the tree hole.
"Senior, you have saved me over and over again. I really don't know how to repay you..."
"If one family doesn't talk about two families, these are just vanguards and nothing. Your enemy must be the one behind the scenes, right?"
An Lan narrowed his eyes slightly: "He Dao!"
"Jie Jie... We haven't seen you for a few days, do you already miss this sect master?"
It echoed from far to near, and the harsh sound resounded through the sky.
Uh-huh!
Black mist filled the wild forest, and a middle-aged man in a green robe appeared out of thin air.
There are still some afterimages behind him, which shows how fast he is.
Looking at the familiar person in front of him, An Lan quickly reminded Yi Huang: "Senior, he is He Dao. He is in the late Wuzong realm and his body skills have reached the peak."
"It seems that this is what you call your backer!"
He Dao ignored An Lan and looked up and down at the golden monster in front of him.
It does look like an ant, but its size reaches an astonishing two meters, which is taller than most humans.
This has never happened before in his mind.
However, since it is a monster beast living in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, its highest realm cannot exceed the middle stage of the Demon Sect Realm!
Although Shiwandashan has good mountains and water and a leisurely environment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is extremely thin and is completely unsuitable for cultivation.
"He Dao, you colluded with outsiders to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. You are treasonous and unethical. Today I will personally kill you!"
With Senior Yi Huang on the scene, An Lan, who was in the middle stage of Wuzong Realm, broke out on the spot.
He Dao, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly changed his expression.
His suspicious eyes couldn't help but look at An Lan a few more times. Gradually... a touch of shock appeared in his eyes.
"Tsk tsk... I really didn't expect that your injuries would have recovered after just a few days. I wonder what adventures you have had..."
He Dao glanced around, and when his eyes turned to the old trees, his eyebrows suddenly raised!
"This...this is the Pure Yang Pure Tree!"
"No wonder your injuries healed so quickly!"
"Hahaha! God help me! When this sect leader kills you and this beast, this Pure Yang Pure Tree will also be moved to the Xiaoqi Sect!"
After catching a glimpse of the Pure Yang Pure Tree, He Dao's greedy desire instantly expanded!
"That's a long way to go!"
Yi Huang yawned impatiently.
Tsurudo's laughter stopped abruptly!
His voice trembled.
"Speaking in human language, with full intelligence, demon... demon king!"
"Although you humans are smart, you talk too much!"
When Yi Huang activated the Zong Yun Monument, his feet also rose into the air.
Looking at the scene in front of him, He Dao's eyes almost burst!
If you speak human language, you can still have a little doubt, but flying in the air is an ability that only the strong Demon King and Martial King have!
The five disciples who fled back did not deceive themselves!
This guy is the Demon King!
No matter how arrogant He Dao is, he will never have the courage to go against the Demon King!
Ten lives are not enough for him to die!
Uh-huh!
Black mist instantly enveloped his body, and Hedao tried to escape from here in the shortest possible time.
But he found that his speed had dropped by nearly twice!
Being in the area covered by the Zong Yun Monument, his proud body skills were greatly reduced.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, Yi Huang appeared in front of He Dao!
In comparison, Yi Huang's overall strength has increased several times, including speed.
Snapped!
"Five thunder strikes!"
In desperation, Hedao crossed his hands and rubbed them violently!
Galala!
High in the sky, dark clouds were gathering, accompanied by a gust of wind, and several blue thunder and lightning fell from the sky!
boom! boom! boom!
In an instant, more than a dozen lightning bolts struck Yi Huang's body, causing billowing smoke.
"senior!"
An Lan's face behind him changed in shock.
"Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of monsters like you, and the monster king must die too!"
He Dao looked ferocious and panted.
This is one of the few forbidden techniques in the Xiaoqi Sect, and it consumes a lot of energy.
In order to use the Five Thunder Strikes, almost all the spiritual energy in his body was drained.
However, as long as I can kill that ant demon king, everything will be worth it.
"Are you tickling me?"
In the smoke, Ant Huang stepped out.
His body was intact.
The hard golden scales easily blocked those lightning strikes.
"What!"
"This is impossible!"
Looking at the lively Ant Demon King, Hedao's pupils shrank suddenly.
The cold sweat poured out of his back, instantly soaking his robe.
"Eight arms of vajra!"
All the golden scales on Ant Huang's back disappeared.
Eight substantial golden arms grew out of flesh and blood.
It was thick and terrifying, and its sharp claws were like hooks, shining with a cold light.
He wants to try the magical power of the Diamond Ant to see how powerful it is.
Looking at the ant monster with arms behind him, Hedao turned pale with fear.
Even though he has rich experience, he has never seen such a terrifying battle.
Uh-huh!
Hedao didn't even look back and ran away as if he was running away.
The body technique was activated to its peak, and smoke was rising from under his feet.
He just wants to survive.
Whoosh!
Yihuang's eight golden arms suddenly stretched out on the ground, and his strong body instantly flew away!
Poof!
As he breathed, eight arms pierced through He Dao's upper body.
Poof!
Wow!
The blood spurted out uncontrollably.
There was no good spot on his upper body.
All the internal organs were shattered.
tread! tread!
In the distance, dozens of elders arrived here with hundreds of elite disciples.
When they saw what was happening in front of them, they were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.
Coupled with the shroud of the Zong Yun Monument, some disciples were unable to get up.
Poof!
Arms pulled out.
He Dao's upper body was occupied by eight eye-catching blood holes.
Today, he is already breathing out more and taking in less air.
Yi Huang raised his foot slightly, intending to crush his head with one kick.
"senior!"
Suddenly, An Lan ran over from behind.
"Um?"
Yi Huang glanced at her slightly suspiciously.
"Senior...Senior, leave him a whole body..."
There was a hint of pleading in An Lan's voice.
"what ever…"
Yi Huang shrugged and put his hands behind his head.
"Haha... An... An Lan, you won... why bother pretending to be a good person?"
Hedao curled up on the ground, his body shaking uncontrollably.
"Master, he is so confused. My talent level is higher than yours. Why is the inheritance given to you instead of me!"
"Is it because you are the master's daughter?"
"I can not be reconciled!"
He Dao's face was ferocious, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment.
An Lan walked up to He Dao: "He Dao, my father saw that you were too violent and arrogant. Once you took over the position of the sect leader, it would inevitably lead to a war between the sects. Give me ten years after my father's death. If you If you don’t incite rebellion and keep your duties stable, I will take the initiative to give up my position as the sect leader!”
"But you did not hesitate to collude with the leader of the Lily Sect to murder me and a group of elders. You have disappointed my father so much!"
Snap!
A piece of writing fell in the air in front of He Dao.
"you!"
The letter unfolded, and dozens of small characters appeared in front of He Dao's eyes.
"My disciple Lie'er, your talent is not inferior to that of An Lan. However, you act aloof and arrogant. You need to accumulate more and more stability. Only when you mature in the future can you take over the position of leader... An Qing's own handwriting..."
"Teacher...Master..."
Hedao's eyes were moist, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes.
All kinds of regrets came to mind.
Suddenly, his clenched fists suddenly unclenched.
A breath dissipates in the world...
