Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Ruoning, are you okay?" Xiang Chen asked with concern after taking Ruan Ruoning back to the VIP seat.

Ruan Ruoning regained her composure and escaped from Xiang Chen's clutches: "Thank you, Brother Mu, for saving me."

She could naturally feel Zhao Wuji's killing intent towards her. Even if he didn't want to kill her, he was planning to destroy her Dao heart.

Fortunately, the Sun Devouring God Mu Chen's attack prevented him from succeeding.

The other top ten Grandmasters around all looked at the two with strange eyes.

Good Sun Devouring God, you are a hero who can save the beauty.

Yu Xuanji even smiled and said: "I really envy Sister Ruoning. I wonder if Brother God is willing to save her when she faces such a thing."

Xiang Chen smiled faintly: "If the Taoist friend on the field faces this situation, Mu will definitely help if he has the ability."

He saved Yang Zaitian like this before, and he still left a very good reputation in the hearts of most people.

In particular, Xiang Chen had personally risked his life to save the couple from the north and south, and was trapped in the devil's cave and killed the devil, which gave him a very good character and reputation in the martial arts world of the Tianfeng Dynasty.

I believe that through his guidance at this martial arts conference, and after rescuing Ruan Ruoning and Yang Zaitian, his character and reputation will be further improved.

This is also the result that Xiang Chen wants. Only in this way, he will be famous in the martial arts world and even the court will not easily attack him.

And doing business in this way will be much easier, because of the good reputation.

Everyone's eyes did not stay on the two of them, but looked at Sukhbaru and Zhao Wuji.

These two Tianfeng, Beiyuan's first masters are about to burst out, this is the focus.

Sukhbaru sneered, "Zhao Wuji, you finally made me want to take action. I will destroy your invincible divine will with my own hands!"

As he spoke, Sukhbaru burst out with a terrifying aura, like a materialized murderous aura, turning the surrounding world into a Shura purgatory.

This aura alone made countless grandmasters feel suffocated.

Someone said in a deep voice: "It is said that Sukhbaru practiced the number one killing skill of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, the Heavenly Demon Destruction Classic, and the fighting power is almost comparable to the Tianfeng Fighting Saint Method!"

Another person said: "King Wu Zhao Wuji used the battles of many masters to condense the invincible divine will to bless his own Tianfeng Fighting Saint Method.

And Sukhbaru used killing, the blood and death of the strong to condense his own Heavenly Demon Destruction Divine Will, both of them took the path of fighting and killing to nourish the Tao."

"Just like the white tiger fighting the blue dragon, it must be a fight between dragons and tigers!"

Zhao Wuji was equally domineering: "It's just right to use your head and failure to make my undefeated divine will go to the next level. Sukhbaru, how about we bet our lives in this battle?"

Sukhbaru laughed: "That's what I mean!"

The two people represented the two major camps and deliberately announced such a life-and-death bet to prevent the fight between the two from triggering a bigger war!

The two people's wills collided, the will of the devil to destroy the world, the will of the undefeated martial god, the two spiritual wills collided, forming a spiritual wind.

Countless sparks and lightning appeared in the void, and the minds of countless spectators were destroyed, and they only felt a headache.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji took the lead and condensed a palm of the Fantian Seal to kill. It condensed and formed in the instant of the attack. The power of the undefeated martial god was even more terrifying.

This palm appeared when Suhebaru just realized that he was going to attack him. Silently, the hand of the sky came to kill.

It did not cause a spatial storm or a riot of the energy of heaven and earth. Such a sudden appearance of the hand of the sky.

There was still a distance of ten thousand feet between the two sides, but the hand of the Fantian Seal seemed to have passed through countless spaces and voids, and did not cause any spatial riot to kill.

This palm was much more wonderful than his previous use of Fantianyin. Obviously, in the continuous battles with masters, coupled with the condensation and growth of the undefeated martial god's will, his palm method became more exquisite.

But Suhebaru was not an ordinary person.

Buzz!

In his hand, a dark red, almost black knife suddenly appeared and chopped out. This knife instantly tore through the void and also chopped on the Fantianyin's sky-covering handprint that suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the sky-covering handprint was instantly torn and chopped, split into two halves.

But after being split into two halves, the palm power of the two halves of Fantianyin did not disappear. It exploded and shattered, turning into a terrifying impact force and slamming into the demon knife in Suhebaru's hand.

In an instant, Suhebaru only felt a sharp pain in his arm. His arm was painfully shaken by the recoil force, and his meridians and bones felt like they were about to be shattered.

However, it was only a painful feeling, not that his arm was really shattered, but it also showed the power of the opponent's palm. Of course, the knife was a hasty response.

The opponent's sudden suppression and killing with the Fantian Seal was also to pay back Suhebalu's counterattack when he just punched him.

"This is interesting!"

Suhebalu sneered, and at the same time, his body moved and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared the next moment, he also swung his knife to kill Zhao Wuji's neck.

When he slashed with this knife, there was no momentum or whistling sound. The knife light seemed to be integrated into the world. This knife actually had the meaning of the fusion of heaven and man.

The blade radiance was filled with extreme blood, murderous energy, and demonic energy. Such energy was extremely poisonous to cultivators, corroding their bodies, souls, and mental will. Even a superficial injury would be extremely tragic.

But Zhao Wuji was in a very good state at the moment, and he was almost at the point of unity between man and nature. He was fused with the surrounding heaven and earth, all living things, flowers, trees, and every ray of primordial purple energy between heaven and earth.

He had sensed the opponent's counterattack in advance, and the Douzhan Hunyuan Divine Spear in his hand appeared like a meteor, and was drawn out like lightning, colliding with the opponent's Heavenly Demon Sword.

Clang!

The sword and spear collided, erupting with powerful force, sword energy, magic power, and the mutual attack of the two people's divine will.

Clang! Clang! Clang——!

The next moment, everyone felt that their grandmaster's divine consciousness could only see the afterimages of the two people. The swords and spears were constantly colliding and killing, and it was difficult not to capture the specific moves of the two people.

The Martial God-level warriors who were watching in the crowd could still see the fight between the two with their divine consciousness. The people at the early stage of Martial God were shocked by the divine control of the two during the fight, and the people at the middle stage also frowned.

Only those peerless warriors who had reached the late stage of Martial God could ignore the two's magical powers and methods and looked calm.

But they were also shocked in their hearts, because they knew that if these two people entered the realm of Martial God, the pattern of the Martial God world circle would soon begin to change, which would also give them some psychological pressure.