Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"These demon sects really don't know their place. They dare to show up in such an occasion. The great saints are not vegetarians."

There was a king who sneered.

Normally, the top masters would not take action, so these small and medium-sized sects would avoid the demonic sects when they encountered them.

But this time all the masters gathered together.

There are three saints alone.

There are more than ten semi-saints.

There are countless kings.

With such a lineup, even if all the demon kings come, they won’t be able to kill us!

boom!

The ten thousand foot long divine fist created the world, its power is unmatched.

However, at this moment, a muffled groan came from the black fog:

"How dare a mere First Heaven Saint be so presumptuous!"

A huge dark hand stretched out and fiercely blocked the golden fist.

"what?"

The powerful saint was shocked and confused.

The next moment, the black giant hand shook, and the golden fist instantly broke into pieces.

From the black fog, an old man in a black robe and black eyes emerged. The old man was like a dead tree and looked very weak, but his body was filled with a terrifying demonic aura.

Under this demonic aura, the momentum of the three powerful men including Saint Zi Yang was suppressed.

"Such a strong demonic power. Which demon saint are you?"

The expression on the face of Saint Zhan Tian was solemn.

"What! Demon Saint!"

All the masters of the human race are icy all over. The Demon Saint is synonymous with death. The demonic aura of the demons is inherently strong and can suppress human masters of the same level.

A Heavenly King can be compared to a human saint.

As for the Demon Saint, he dared not even think about it!

I am afraid that even a saint of the human race may not be a match for a demon saint!

"I am the leader of the Black Sky Sect!"

The old man in black robe and black eyes said lightly.

"The Black Sky Sect...isn't that a sect that existed 30,000 years ago? Its leader is still alive?"

The powerful saint's face changed.

The Black Sky Sect was once a well-known existence and almost ruled the entire Douling Continent. At that time, its leader, the Great Sage Black Sky, stood at the top of the great saints, with unparalleled achievements and invincibility.

In the end, if it weren’t for the antiques from several major ancient races who brought their ancestral artifacts to suppress him and cut off his path to becoming the Demon Emperor, I’m afraid the current Douling Continent would have become a demon den!

Countless humans will become beasts raised by the demons.

"He shouldn't be the Great Saint from the Black Heaven Sect, otherwise he wouldn't be so weak, and he wouldn't be alive until now."

Saint Zhan Tian said solemnly.

Even if there were means to hide him, it would be impossible for a great sage to live for 30,000 years.

Being hidden in the cold can only delay the loss of lifespan, but it is impossible to make one immortal.

"You are talking about the Great Sage Black Sky. That is my grandfather. I am the leader of this generation of the Black Sky Sect, the Black-eyed Sage!"

The black-eyed old man grinned.

"Why are you from the Black Heaven Sect coming to our human territory? Are you planning to start a war with us?"

Saint Zi Yang looked alert.

"Now is not the time for a war. Sooner or later, we will go to war. Today, I, the Black Sky Sect, appear in the world to open the Sword King Palace!"

The Black-Eyed Saint hissed.

"Hey, you, the Black Heaven Sect, are thinking too much. The Sword King Palace is an opportunity for our human race. Do you, the Demon Sect, still want to get involved?"

The powerful saint sneered.

"The question is not whether we want to or not, but whether we can or not. As long as our Black Sky Sect is strong, you three holy places will have to think about it even if you don't want to!"

The Black Sky Saint sneered.

"You are so arrogant! Even though you are a Demon Saint, you are only one person after all, and we have three great saints on our side! Do you think you can fight three alone?"

Saint Zi Yang's eyes narrowed into a sinister arc.

"It's not one against three, it's five against three!"

At this time, the void shattered, and a ball of blood light emerged. In the blood light, there was a bloody figure with two horns on his head. His whole body was filled with the smell of blood. In a trance, everyone seemed to see a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Some of those with weaker cultivation could not bear the bloody smell and directly spat out blood.

"Another Demon Saint?"

The human race was shocked.

"No, not the Demon Saint, just the King!"

The Heaven-Waring Saint said in a deep voice.

"It's the Dark Abyss Demon King! Has this guy recovered to his peak?"

In the distance, Lin Yan saw the bloody figure with double horns on his head, and his heart sank.

"Hehe! Lin Yan, long time no see!"

The bloody demon shadow with double horns on its head turned around and grinned at Lin Yan with a domineering and evil smile.

"I didn't expect that even after your clone was killed, you still managed to recover!"

Lin Yan sighed.

"Luckily it was you who killed my clone, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to kill the Dao Fruit and be reborn in Nirvana so quickly!"

The Dark Abyss Demon King sneered.

The last time his clone was killed, his original body also suffered a backlash and almost died.

But at the critical moment, he fought back from the brink of death, successfully transformed, survived, and recovered to his peak.

"It turns out to be the Dark Abyss Demon King!!"

Saint Zi Yang had a heavy expression on his face. He did not underestimate the other party just because he was a king.

The Demon King represents the ultimate of the king.

Not weaker than the human saints at all!

Thousands of years ago, during the reign of Canglan Sect, a saint from the demon clan came to support Canglan Sect, but was killed by the Dark Abyss Demon King!

This is a being who has killed a saint!

Even a saint has to be cautious when facing such an existence!

“And us!”

After the Dark Abyss Demon King appeared, two more terrifying figures appeared, one wearing a white robe and the other wearing a black robe.

The aura of the two people was very strange, like yin and yang embracing each other, and the yin and yang auras blended together, like the avenue being shattered.

"The Yin and Yang Twin Kings!"

The Taixu Sword trembled violently, as if it had encountered something exciting.

"What's wrong with the sword spirits? Do you know them?"

Lin Yan was surprised.

"We know each other, and we have some connections with their lineage!"

The Yin-Yang Twin Heavenly Kings also noticed the movement from the Taixu Sword side, and sneered: "The death of the peerless sword king back then was caused by us two brothers!"

"what!"

Now everyone was even more shocked.

The peerless sword king was the most talented person in the past thousands of years and was hailed as having the hope of achieving enlightenment.

If it weren't for the battle that year, the several nearby holy places would have to bow down to Canglan Sect.

Saint Zi Yang, Saint Mighty Power and others were only considered juniors in front of the Peerless Sword King back then.

The pair in front of us actually killed the peerless sword king? This record is too terrifying!

This record is even better than that of the Dark Abyss Demon King!

"Don't flatter yourself. You just participated in that battle and at most roamed on the sidelines. How could you two kill the peerless sword king? At that time, the Dark World's magic sect sent three magic saints, and several holy magic weapons exploded, which killed the peerless sword king. And it was a kind of mutual destruction. Several magic saints were killed on the spot."

Taixu Sword Spirit snorted coldly.

"I see!"

Everyone suddenly realized that there was a fundamental difference between roaming the sidelines and fighting head-on.

"How amazing is the peerless sword king! If he hadn't been attacked by surprise, even the Saint King wouldn't have been able to kill him!"

Taixu Sword Spirit said excitedly.

"That man is indeed amazing, but unfortunately in this world, the survivors are the kings. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a thing of the past. He has long since turned into a pile of yellow earth, and we are the ones who survived."

The Black-eyed Saint turned around and stared at the Heaven-Warring Saint and the others:

"I wonder if I am qualified in the Dark Realm now?"