But Hou Jing still makes people feel fear in their hearts when facing it.
Qing Mo was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I hope you can recover your cultivation as soon as possible, Master. Qing Mo wants to fight with the Cult Master."
A simple sentence fell, but it seemed to have exhausted all his strength. Unknowingly, he also called the other party from his first name to the leader.
Zhou Wuji's calm eyes, which were as terrifying as a sea of blood, flashed with an unexpected look. For the first time since his appearance, Zhou Wuji showed an unexpected look, and looked at the Love Demon in surprise. There was a look of admiration in his eyes and he said: "That day, when you had begun to dominate the world, you didn't even dare to say a word to challenge me.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for so many years, you have grown better than I imagined. Of course, it may have been a long time, and you may have forgotten the fate of those who challenged me back then. "
"I have not forgotten, and I will never forget how the leader of our lineage died." As Qing Mo spoke, there was undisguised hatred in his eyes.
Zhou Wuji smiled softly, no longer paying attention to the love demon, but turned to look at the old man.
The inner demon old man's expression had calmed down, he looked at Zhou Wuji and said calmly: "I am already old, and I don't know how many days I can live. Before I die, I really want to see the true style of the leader."
"Okay, very good, very good." Zhou Wuji laughed, looking very happy.
The three people in Huanshi looked at the people talking in front of them, and a sense of absurdity arose in their hearts. It was obvious that Zhou Wuji, the leader of the demon sect in front of them, was only Hou Jing, and Qing Mo and others were far more powerful than him, but when facing him , but the momentum of Qing Mo and others was completely suppressed by Zhou Wuji, and they even seemed to be afraid of Zhou Wuji.
After Zhou Wuji's eyes swept across the Love Demon, the Heart Demon Old Man, the War Demon and others one by one, he finally landed on Mo Xing at the door of the room and said, after a slight pause, he said: "You, and I Destined."
The eyes of everyone in the room, including Wen Boling and Wen Zhongling in the courtyard, instantly fell on Mo Xing.
Mo Xing frowned slightly, looked at Zhou Wuji with a cold face, and said coldly: "I didn't see it."
Zhou Wuji still looked at Mo Xing, and there seemed to be a different kind of light in his eyes: "You are very similar to one of my former disciples, his name is Mr. Wu Jue. I will wait for you to come and become my disciple."
Mr. Wu Jue
Never heard of this name.
Zheng Shiyi looked at Huanshi opposite him with some surprise. Huanshi and Peng Junyue also looked over with puzzled faces. Apparently they had never heard of the name Wu Jue Gongzi.
However, the expressions of the old man, the love demon, and the inner demon suddenly turned ugly.
Mo Xing looked at the leader of the Demon Cult opposite and suddenly sneered, his face even more mocking as he said, "You want to kill my brother Shi Yi, and yet you want me to become your disciple
I don't know how to become a disciple, but I know how to bury people. The day you attack Shiyi is the day I kill you. "
Zhou Wuji seemed to have not heard Mo Xing's words, and did not look at the people in the room. He walked out of the room with an indifferent expression and walked towards Ling Jiaohou.
Everyone looked at Zhou Wuji's leaving figure, but each of them felt that the air around them suddenly became lighter, and the invisible pressure disappeared.
Zhou Wuji, he was just one person, his expression was always calm, and he even smiled, but it was so overwhelming that all of them could hardly breathe.
Zhou Wuji is still in the Hou realm and has not recovered all his cultivation. The cultivation of the Love Demon and the Heart Demon Old Man are now far superior to Zhou Wuji's.
It's just that Hou Jing is already so terrifying. If he recovers all his cultivation, how terrifying will it be
Zheng Shiyi looked at the night sky above the Hou Mansion, his brows furrowed tightly. He was the person who had faced Zhou Wuji the most just now, and he was under the greatest pressure. Beads of sweat appeared on his back.
He was also in the Hou realm, but Zhou Wuji gave him a feeling that he could not see through, as deep as the starry sky, and as unchallengable as the blue sky.
Fanwangfu.
In the back garden where Princess Fanyao lived, Fanyao frowned and looked at Zhou Wuji with an ugly face, with obvious hostility in her eyes.
Zhou Wuji looked Fan Yao up and down, with a look of interest in his eyes, and smiled: "Interesting, really interesting. The so-called road to eternal life is just a road. And you have also created your own The road, your eternal way.
I am not weaker than anyone in my life. Whatever you can do, I can also do. It’s okay not to want the fragments of the eternal road. "
Fan Yao just looked at Zhou Wuji and said nothing.
Dong Dong…
The sound of heavy footsteps came.
Zhou Wuji slowly turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the courtyard.
King Fan strode forward in magnificent attire, with an evil aura lingering around him, causing the air around him to vibrate continuously. It was vaguely like this evil aura was going to tear this entire space into pieces.
Walking a few feet in front of Zhou Wuji, he stopped, his eyes seemed to reveal a trace of memory. After a moment of silence, he said, "Long time no see."
"It's been a long time." Zhou Wuji replied with a normal expression, without any sigh in his voice. He looked at King Fan and said, "You have made a lot of progress. It seems that your opportunity has not been lost."
"Not as good as Master Zhou." King Fan shook his head slightly and sighed: "Master Zhou, you have broken out of your cocoon and been reborn. Although you are following the old path of your ancestors, you have walked out of a new world, but it is a joy to congratulate you."
Zhou Wuji laughed again, but there was a hint of pride and aloofness in his smile, a kind of aloofness that no one could understand.
The next day, as usual, the Shenhou Conference took another day off, and then the conference continued.
Zheng Shiyi and Brother Huanshi walked into the venue as before, then separated from everyone and walked to the high platform.
On the high platform, King Lu was still sitting at the front, with an empty seat left for him on one side. Behind him, Mu Wudi, Wang Shenji and others were already seated.
Zhou Wuji is not on the high platform.
Zheng Shiyi was stunned for a moment, then realized that the Ten Heavenly Kings were selected by King Lu.
But Zhou Wuji was a figure who once dominated the world, controlled the Demon Sect, and even made the Red Cloud Emperor give in.
Even King Lu was far from qualified to judge Zhou Wuji, even though Zhou Wuji was only a Hou Jing.
I am afraid that Emperor Chiyun, who is known as the number one person in the dynasty, may not be qualified to judge Zhou Wuji.
Zheng Shiyi walked to his own seat and sat down. His eyes looked downwards habitually, scanning the place where the people of the Everlasting Great Sect gathered, but there was a look of surprise on his face. Qingwen Sect, this is all Among the Everlasting Great Sect, it has the largest number of people who have entered the Ten Heavenly Kings, and it is also the great sect with the largest number of promoted disciples among all the Everlasting Great Sects. Therefore, compared to other Everlasting Great Sects, the Qingwen Sect seems to pay more attention to this Shenhou Conference. Every time the Divine Lords Conference begins, their number is greater than that of other long-lasting great religions.
But now, in the place where the Eternal Great Sect gathers, except for a few disciples who have been promoted and will participate in the competition later, there are only three monks from the Qingwen Sect standing here.
"Why are there so few people in the Qing Wen Sect?" Zheng Shiyi said in confusion, as if he was talking to himself or asking someone else.
"It's because of the leader." The Six Desires Demonic Dragon heard the sound and explained softly: "Before, the leader went to the Qingwen Sect alone and defeated many masters of the Qingwen Sect with a single blow. Even many people who are now in a higher realm than the leader. Defeated at the hands of the leader."
"Can he defeat someone with a higher level of cultivation?" Zheng Shiyi suddenly turned around and looked at the Six Desire Demon Dragon in surprise. There is an insurmountable gap between the Hou Realm and the King Realm. Zhou Wuji can actually use the Hou Realm's cultivation To defeat someone with a higher level of cultivation, or to be defeated one after another? How is this possible
"It's not a fight as we thought." The Six Desire Demon Dragon sighed: "The leader was discussing Taoism with them. He just argued with words, but it made the old monk Tianchan, one of the four guardians of the Qingwen Sect, vomit blood and even lose his cultivation. The realm has fallen to the Hou realm.
It is precisely because of this that many people in the Qingwen Sect left and returned to the religion. "
"What? Just talking about Taoism can actually make the cultivation level of Tianchan Saint Monk fall to the Hou level!" Mu Wudi couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard the sound.
On the side, Ling Yan and Wang Shenji looked even more solemn. Holy Monk Tianchan was one of the four great holy monks of Qingwen Sect and a world-famous master!
Guichen and Guili's expressions turned extremely ugly after hearing the words of the Six Desire Demon Dragon.
The rest of the people all had equally ugly expressions. They thought that in this Shenhou Conference, everyone’s biggest opponent would be Zheng Shiyi.
But now the leader of the Demon Cult has appeared.
Compared to Zheng Shiyi, this is probably a more terrifying opponent.
Zheng Shiyi's expression suddenly became solemn. What level of artistic conception did Zhou Wuji's artistic conception reach
While several people were amazed, on the ring below, a man and a woman stepped onto the ring respectively.
"Fu Youshan from the Qingtian Sect versus Wang Gaowu from the Wang Family."
On the ring, after the two people got on the ring, there was no unnecessary testing and they directly launched a fierce attack.
The two men each had a long sword in their hands. When they waved the two long swords, countless sword lights flew up from the ring, as if countless arrows were being shot out in the face of a confrontation between two armies.
The sword lights collided and exploded in the air.
The two men jumped out quickly and rushed into the sword light.
Above Wang Gaowu's body, cyan light shone, and he looked like a ferocious beast flying out. With the sharp sword in his hand, a faint shadow of a venomous snake appeared, opening its bloody mouth and shooting towards Fu Youshan.
Fu Youshan's forward body paused slightly, and the silver sword in her hand quickly danced in front of her. Sword lights emerged one after another, condensing into a sword net in front of her. The sword net was densely packed and seemed to be airtight.
As soon as Wang Gaowu's long sword was twisted into the sword net, Fu Youshan's face suddenly flashed with a cold and stern look, her whole aura changed drastically, and a sharp aura surged out from her body, instantly covering the entire arena.
The sword net glowed brightly, and the long sword that Wang Gaowu thrust into was instantly annihilated.
Two chapters today
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