Immortal and Demon Cultivation

He Xuweng knew that the cultivators in the human world were fighting against the six divisions of heaven and man recently, and he also knew that the Taixu division was crippled.

At this moment, at least tens of thousands of people suddenly entered the human world through the time and space gate. It was definitely impossible for them to be cultivators from the six divisions of heaven and man. He immediately knew that the cultivators who entered the heaven must be human cultivators.

He Xuweng's face changed drastically, knowing that something bad was going to happen.

Human thinking has an inertia. There has never been a precedent for the human world to counterattack the heaven through the time and space gate. The last time the ten people in the human world entered the heaven to inquire about the news was an unprecedented event. Including the four emperors of heaven, no one had ever thought that one day the ants in their eyes would enter the heaven.

Therefore, there were only a few cultivators from the heaven guarding both ends of the time and space gate.

The entrance to the heavenly realm sent He Xuweng, a master of the heavenly realm, not to deal with attacks from the heavenly realm, but to prevent the cultivators from the heavenly realm from running into the human world without permission. For example, the last time the ghost girl and Princess Xiaoqi ran to the human world without permission, this was He Xuweng's dereliction of duty, and he was scolded by the Queen Mother of the West.

Saying that the creatures in the human world are ants is just a manifestation of the pride of the people in the heavenly realm. He Xuweng is very old. He has participated in many catastrophes against the human world. Naturally, he knows that the cultivation techniques of the human world have their own advantages, and even the cultivation techniques of the heavenly realm originated from the human world.

Although He Xuweng didn't know why Yu Long didn't send people into the heavenly realm to warn, he understood the seriousness of the matter tonight.

There were only more than a hundred people near the gate of time and space, how could they be the opponents of tens of thousands of cultivators in the human world.

He Xuweng slapped his palms upwards several times, and the powerful palm force shook away the dozen magic weapons that were knocked down.

He shouted: "Quickly retreat, it's the ants from the human world coming to kill us!"

It's not that easy to leave. The camp is right below the Gate of Catastrophe. After Ye Xiaochuan and others killed the more than ten heavenly monks patrolling in the sky in an instant, they swooped down from the sky without stopping. When He Xuweng and others got out of the tent, Ye Xiaochuan and more than a hundred masters had already arrived above the tent. Seeing someone, they immediately shot down with magic weapons.

Many people just came out of the tent and didn't know what happened, but were hit by the magic weapons that suddenly appeared.

He Xuweng had profound cultivation. After shaking off the first wave of magic weapons with his palms, he didn't dare to fight. He drew a long sword and wanted to escape to the southeast direction of Jiuchong Mountain. There were more than 10,000 heavenly monks gathered there. It would be safe there.

The distance of dozens of miles, in the past, he could reach it in a moment, but when he was about to slip away, a strange light shot down from the sky, as fast as lightning. The strange light was still far away from He Xuweng, but He Xuweng had already felt a strong air pressure sweeping over.

His old face changed again, knowing that the person coming must be a master of the heavenly realm.

Not daring to be careless, the magic sword in his hand suddenly stabbed directly into the strange light that was rushing over.

He Xuweng only felt that the sword seemed to stab on iron and stone, and his legs stepped back four or five steps, leaving a half-foot deep strange light on the ground with each step.

The strange light flew into the sky, the light dissipated, and turned into an ancient and clumsy long sword.

Seeing this long sword, He Xuweng's face was extremely wonderful, and he said in astonishment: "Gan Jiang Divine Sword! Is the one coming the Left-Handed Sword God Feng Yuyan?"

"Haha, hahahaha... I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to still remember me. Brother He is really lucky. I didn't kill you with that sword back then."

Feng Yuyan fell from the sky, holding the flying Gan Jiang Divine Sword, standing proudly in the air, exuding a powerful aura that made people dare not look directly at him.

The surroundings were already in a melee, and those who took action were masters like Ye Xiaochuan who were at least in the realm of spiritual silence. Although He Xuweng's men also had a few spiritual silence masters, most of them were in the realm of out-of-body experience, and were no match for Ye Xiaochuan and his group. In just a moment, more than ten people were killed.

He Xuweng saw that the human cultivators who appeared around him were so powerful, and with the left-handed sword god Feng Yuyan, He Xuweng's heart almost stopped beating, and his face changed rapidly.

He thought this was a master of the seven organizations that were passed down in the ancient world.

If more than 3,000 people from the seven organizations entered the heaven, it would be an unprecedented disaster for the heaven.

Feng Yuyan didn't know the countless thoughts flashing through He Xuweng's mind. He said loudly: "I let you escape by chance that year. Tonight, I will cut the grass and wipe it out!"

After saying that, he held the sword in his hand and swooped down from mid-air like a hawk.

He Xuweng's Taoism was not inferior to Feng Yuyan, but Feng Yuyan practiced the sword art with extremely strong attack power, and the magic weapon in his hand was the famous sword in the world. If they really fought, He Xuweng would probably not have the upper hand.

Moreover, the surrounding war was coming to an end at this moment. More than a hundred of his men, facing this group of wolf-like masters, had little resistance at all.

Seeing Feng Yuyan rushing over, He Xuweng did not dare to fight. He pinched the sword formula with his hand, slashed the sword, and a wave of air roared out from the sword like a sea wave.

Feng Yuyan used Gan Jiang to dissolve the incoming air wave, and his body was delayed for only a moment before he fell again.

He Xuweng wanted to leave, and it was difficult for masters in the realm of spiritual silence to stop him, but Feng Yuyan was in the realm of heaven and man, so it was not difficult to stop him.

Feng Yuyan chopped a few times from behind, and several sword energies swept up.

He was a master of swordsmanship who could level mountains with one sword. Those sword energies seemed unimpressive, but in fact, they contained extremely strong swordsmanship secrets. If they were chopped on a mountain, it could cut the mountain into two pieces. Even though He Xuweng was wearing defensive armor, he did not dare to resist, so he had to use magic weapons to resist.

The two of them fought in the blink of an eye, and in a few breaths, they exchanged hundreds of swords. The crackling collisions were like firecrackers set off during the Chinese New Year.

As soon as they fought, He Xuweng knew that he would most likely not be able to escape, so he had to bite the bullet and fight Feng Yuyan. Feng Yuyan's cultivation was too high, and his sword was too strong. He Xuweng wanted to find an opportunity to use the magic sound mirror to send a signal to Jiuchong Mountain, but he couldn't spare a hand. Now he could only hope that the reinforcements from Jiuchong Mountain could discover the battle here and rush to rescue in time.

Suddenly, he saw from the corner of his eye that the densely packed cultivators on earth immediately hid their bodies and magic weapons after coming out of the Gate of Catastrophe, and flew towards Jiuchong Mountain close to the ground. There were also many cultivators on earth who actually flew towards the six main array eyes of the time and space array. Seeing this scene, He Xuweng immediately felt unprecedented despair in his heart.

These tens of thousands of cultivators came obviously well prepared. Some were responsible for surprise attacks, some were responsible for occupying the core of the formation, but the main force was heading straight for the Nine-Layered Mountain. Even a fool would know that they put away their magic weapons, restrained their aura, and headed towards the Nine-Layered Mountain on the ground. They were definitely not going there for tourism, but to kill people.