The sick villain maxed out the favorability of the protagonist

"It's not just about cultivating my wife's ability. Gu Zunzhe's abilities in all aspects are so admirable."

Mao Yongfeng stared at Li Yan with burning eyes, and said with emotion, admiration, awe and admiration:

"Back then we saw you blew your own golden core, but how long has passed, and your cultivation is...

It is worthy of being the Supreme Demon Dao, and the reputation is really well-deserved! "

Seeing Mao Yongfeng put on such a "fanatic fan", Jiang Anning gave him a few more rollicking eyes.

In this way, the two sides exchanged a few pleasantries back and forth, dispelling the strange feeling of reunion after parting, and then directly entered the topic and talked about the business.

"Leng Xinyue took refuge in Venerable Wuwang, and I failed to get rid of her."

There was a bit of shame in Song Yu's tone: "She has experienced the whole thing herself, so she can naturally guess the current identity of Venerable Gu, so Venerable Wuwang also knows."

"It doesn't matter." Li Yan said with a leisurely smile: "What is my identity now? The disciple of the leader of the righteous way, the unlucky guy who blew up his golden core?
If they all think this way, I'm too happy to be happy.As for Cold Crescent, it doesn't matter. "

Mao Yongfeng laughed and said: "Song Yu, don't worry about it. Look at Venerable Gu's confident appearance. I guess the end of Venerable Wuwang and the five great families will definitely be miserable."

"You think too much, I don't intend to kill them all, as long as they don't get my idea of ​​Wuyao Fudi, don't step on my bottom line, they can do whatever they want, the longer the better...

It won't be too late to play with them slowly when I return to the stage of transformation. "

Li Yan glanced at Mao Yongfeng, then turned to Song Yu: "It would be even better if Master Song Yu could do us a little favor."

Song Yu's eyes narrowed, "You call me Master?"

"You are my wife's master, so I don't want to mess up my seniority."

Li Yan said with a smile, throwing back Song Yu's joke back then.

"What do you need me to do?" Song Yu ignored Mao Yongfeng's winking, and his attitude was as straightforward as ever.

Li Yan's eyes sharpened, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Starting from the tenth venerable, pick all the way up! Some people should have moved their positions long ago..."

Hearing this, Song Yu felt his blood surge up, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, and he tightly held the sword in his arms.

Mao Yongfeng took a deep breath: "Gu Zun, stop joking, how can Song Yu have such a great ability to repeat your original feat?!"

"I still don't know Master Song Yu's strength?"

Li Yan slowed down his tone: "It's not a problem to pick the third venerable. If you can defeat the venerable Wuwang, you can become the new Supreme Demon Dao. Such opportunities are rare...

What's wrong with losing?The right is to sharpen the sword of the heart, and it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. "

Under Mao Yongfeng's "terrible" gaze, Song Yu nodded firmly.

Song Yu was so decisive in his actions that he bid farewell to Li Yan and the others. As soon as he returned, he notified the heads of the five great families and decided to challenge the tenth venerable.

Now that the first challenger has appeared, the Supreme Conference will naturally begin.

Whether it's a secret talk or a small talk, it's all left behind by the big guys for the time being:
Most of the monks of the magic way flow the blood of "fighting and ruthless".

Even though the focus of the Supreme Conference is not fighting and killing, it is undeniable that the fighting skills between the masters are always the most anticipated wonderful performances of all——

Both the boiling blood and the turbulent undercurrent are the themes of the Demon Dao Supreme Conference, one light and one dark complement each other and are indispensable.

The tenth person jumped off his floating island and floated in mid-air.

Song Yu strode forward, holding his sword and flying up.

The arena was extremely quiet for a while, and everyone looked up at the confronting two with breathless concentration.

Although the rest of the masters of the floating island did not show up, they all shrouded their spiritual thoughts and watched the first battle of this supreme conference from multiple angles and all aspects.

The Tenth Venerable looked at Song Yu calmly for a few times, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he immediately took the lead and made a big move.

The temperature in the field dropped suddenly, and countless ice edges rushed towards Song Yu's face, with a faint awe-inspiring aura of freezing the world.

Song Yu raised his sword calmly to receive the moves, the sword chanted like a dragon, and the sword light was like a rainbow, but every move was as ingenious as clumsy and as simple as it could be.

After he broke the spell with one sword, he immediately swung thousands of sword shadows to counterattack his opponent, and the two fought fiercely.

Crackling, booming, colorful spells illuminated the dim mountainside, and the aftermath of the spells rippled and were absorbed by the magic circle carved on the mountain wall.

The sharp sword energy also flew in all directions, hitting the halo of the magic circle, which added a bit of light and sound effect to this fighting technique, and even made the whole mountainside give people a very different sense.

The surrounding atmosphere changed from dignified and cold to magnificent and enthusiastic, which made the hearts of the people watching the battle quicken and their faces flushed.

However, the more knowledgeable spectators already knew in their minds: Song Yu's strength was sure to beat the Tenth Venerable, and it was only a matter of time before he won this match.

Sweat was faintly visible on the forehead of the tenth venerable. By this time, he had cast the secret technique, activated the spirit treasure, used the talisman, and taken the elixir...

In short, there was a grand momentum, and most of the cards were used.

But his opponent, Song Yu, didn't even change his expression, and took over all his attacks with just an unremarkable long sword.

The counterattack is also just right, and the trick is to break the door.

Looking at the situation, it seems that the Tenth Venerable is performing a farce, while Song Yu, who is playing with him, is performing a silent drama.

When the numerous and magnificent spells fell under the simple long sword one by one, it was the curtain call for this scene.

As a big shot at the upper echelon of the Demonic Dao, he always has a good bearing on the surface.

Knowing that he was defeated, the Tenth Venerable resolutely conceded defeat, and congratulated Song Yu gracefully on becoming the new "Tenth Venerable".

He has already demonstrated his impressive strength in the competition, feasting the eyes of the spectators, and it can be regarded as an honor to be defeated.

Naturally, there is no need to continue to fight, and end up with a tragic end with all the cards in the hole and an embarrassing exit.After all, this is not a battle of life and death. If you lose your position, you will lose it, but you still have to save face.

Song Yu bowed back calmly, accepted the title of "Tenth Venerable" calmly, and immediately proposed to challenge the Ninth Venerable tomorrow.

Neither did he say much about the deafening challenge declaration, nor did he ignore the shining eyes of the gossip crowd.

Song Yu calmly left the mountainside and hid somewhere, so that no one could find him if he wanted to find him——

Although he is already the legitimate tenth venerable, it is impossible to live in the tenth floating island directly. He has to wait for the previous one to pack up his things and let him out by himself.

It would be too embarrassing to break into and occupy by force.

Of course, then again, Song Yu didn't intend to stop at the tenth position, so even if the floating island eventually changed hands, it had nothing to do with him.