There are still many residents outside Chang'an City.

The streets here are narrow and twisted, the houses are simple in structure and dilapidated in decoration. They are all poor local residents or foreign sojourners.

After landing on the ground, the Demon King broke into this slum with complex terrain.

He was unwilling and did not dare to alarm the strong people in Chang'an City. He also tried his best to get rid of the young scholar who was chasing him. The moment of the purple gold soul disc in his arms had already been locked by his extremely powerful spiritual sense. His most urgent wish now is to arrive at the sensing location earlier, obtain the item, and successfully complete the plan to sneak into Middle Earth.

You know, for this mission, two demon kings and one veteran were severely injured in the North alone.

He and his brothers of the same clan broke out to the death. However, judging from being sieged many times, the human race's strong man was prepared this time. He was stopped by the long sword. He probably had fallen now.

The devil's anger became stronger, but his mind became clearer. Now he was the only one who had the power to fight. The goal was right in front of him. Do not be careless.

He ran out of a long street, turned into an alley, and repeatedly avoided the streets and alleys, but the direction was constantly moving towards the imperial city.

When he was determined to restrain his breath, coupled with his ghostly and charming degree, he did not affect the ordinary people around him at all.

The scholar was behind and far away, and his spiritual sense kept staring at the demon shadow ahead.

At this time, the Demon King suddenly bypassed the city gate, turned eastward on the periphery of the city wall, and headed straight to the rear of the palace.

When the scholar saw it, he frowned and thought to himself, backyard of the palace? Isn’t that Luofeng Academy? Why did the Demon King go there?

Not good! The younger brother is at Luofeng Academy! If he is asked to take the lead, the younger brother's life

The scholar was shocked and soared into the air again, rushing towards the Demon King.

The city wall had reached its end, and the Demon King flashed and hid inside the wall. When the scholar tried his best to reach the sky above the city wall, he saw the majestic figure running towards the lake ahead.

The scholar rushed over and the Demon King stopped running away. He stood quietly by the lake, his scarlet eyes were a little dull, and he muttered to himself, his expression a little lonely.

The scholar was suspicious and glad that he had caught up with him. He dared not delay any longer. His arms were spread out and his powerful true energy surged out. His thoughts turned into a spherical barrier, covering the entire lake with the Demon King and isolating the lawn.

After everything was arranged, the scholar's face was calm, staring at the mountain-like figure by the lake, slowly raising his true energy to the limit.

Hundreds of years ago, the Demon Clan was defeated by the coalition forces of the shemale tribes and retreated to the snowfields in Mobei.

During this long period of time, the Demon Clan, from below the Demon Emperor, will never easily descend to Middle Earth, and the top powerhouses of the human race will not risk going deep into the Demon Realm.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, the high-level combat power of both sides has never had a match.

Today, above the lakeside of Luofeng Academy, a battle between the scholar and the Demon King representing the peak powerhouses of both sides is about to begin.

Does this indicate that the deathly war between the human and demon tribes is about to begin?

After a long time, the Demon King slowly turned around, staring at the scholar in the air with scarlet eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since that's the case, I will fight you happily. Who are you? I never kill the nameless person in my hands."

The scholar said calmly: "Jingyang Sect, Li Zhe."

The Demon King looked ferocious and jumped into the air to face the scholar, and said hatred: "It's Jingyang Sect again! How many lives of our warriors have Jingyang Sect harvested for thousands of years? Today, I will kill you, and make your master humiliation and pain, and it can be considered as paying back some interest."

Li Zhe said with a high apology: "The human and the demons are incompatible, and it is useless to say more, so take the initiative!"

His right palm suddenly hit him, making a golden light, covering the Demon King.

The light is bright and dazzling, and the power is magnificent and uncast. Although it is under the barrier restrictions, it is still breathtaking.

This is the unique skill of Jingyang Sect, the Zhen Sect, - the Heaven-burning Divine Art!

The Demon King looked at the golden light coming towards him, his expression was muffled, and his right fist was swung out in a bit rigid manner. The fist touched the golden light and immediately exploded.

There was a loud bang inside the barrier, and in the dazzling light, two figures retreated suddenly.

Li Zhe withdrew more than a hundred feet, his body was disordered, and he could not overflow with bleeding from his mouth.

The Demon King was pushed directly to the barrier half an inside away and bounced back. He was injured even deeper. His eyes, ears and mouth were bleeding. The enemy's right fist was blurred and his breath was scattered, and he was almost at the end of his strength.

Li Zhe felt the other party's weakness, took a deep breath, his palms came out, and two more brilliant lights than before blasted at the Demon King.

The Demon King roared, his eyes and ears bleeding intensified, and blue and black smoke emerged from his fists, and then he punched his fists desperately in the face of the two rays of light.

A loud "boom" sounded like a loud bang, and the barrier was almost defeated by this violent confrontational force. Countless scattered energy light rain passed through the gaps in the barrier and shot into the lake below, causing thousands of half-person-high water splashes, and countless dead fish flew up the lake, pale.

After the dazzling light, the Demon King fell directly from the air and fell on the lawn, his eyes wide open and his breath disappeared. He was just now destroyed by Li Zhe's attack and his meridians and sea of ​​consciousness, and he had already fallen.

Li Zhe barely dissipated the true energy barrier and slowly landed on the lawn.

At this time, he was also in a very embarrassing state, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and countless bones were broken on his arms and chest and abdomen. His internal organs were damaged, his true energy was exhausted, his soul was shocked, and his headache was about to break.

Although the realm is slightly stronger than that of the Demon King, Li Zhe himself paid a huge price to completely kill a Saint-level powerful man.

He sat on the lawn and gasped, slowly used his energy to suppress his injuries in secret, and took the opportunity to recover some energy.

A breeze blew, and the body of the Demon King was blown by the wind and turned into dust and drifted away with the wind. Except for a few purple fragments, no trace was left on the lawn.

Perhaps it was because the Demon King forced his remaining true energy before his death, eliminating his body and leaving the last trace of dignity for himself.

Just as Li Zhe used the True Energy Barrier, several powerful people in the capital captured this powerful aura, including the Murong Shi Family Ke Feng, the demon clan Fu Taibao, the Yuanjue of the Sumeru Courtyard, and the Taoist Qiu Feng in the quiet room of the library here.

Yuanjue sat in his own building in the Sumeru Courtyard, feeling uneasy.

Fu Taibao is protecting Princess Xinyan to break through the realm, and she has no flaw in her clones, and she can only pray in her heart that Luofeng Academy has nothing to do.

Murong Qianfan and Lao Ke were on the way to Luofeng Academy, and immediately advanced with induction.

Taoist Qiu Feng was shocked at the time. Fortunately, Lin Wu had already lifted the forbidden technique and was restoring his breathing and restoring. He ordered Nan Yuan to carefully protect him and quietly left the quiet room. He witnessed this not-lasting but shocking battle outside the hall.

When Li Zhe landed on the ground and sat quietly to regulate his breathing, Taoist Qiu Feng quietly walked up to him.

He knew that the one who had fallen before was a powerful demon clan, so the young man in front of him was definitely not a bad person. He calmed down and did not disturb the other party's practice of his merits.

After waiting for a while, Li Zhe's eyes slowly opened. Seeing an old man in Taoism in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Qiu Feng smiled and said, "The old Taoist is the master of Tianyu Hall of Qingxu Palace. Where did you come from? You have such shocking cultivation at such an age, which is really a fearful young man."

When Li Zhe heard that the other party called himself the Lord of Tianyu Palace, he had heard his master and uncle talk about the name of Qiu Feng Zhenren. He respected him very much in his words, but he was a little weak, so he had to sit on the ground and bow, saying, "I am Li Zhe, the eldest disciple of Jingyang Sect. I have always heard that Qiu Feng is proud and upright. When I see him today, I am inexplicably favored me."

Qiu Feng couldn't help but be surprised and happy. He squatted down and stretched out his palm, sending a thick stream of true energy into Li Zhe's body to help him heal his wounds, and said, "It turns out that you are Li Zhe. The National Master has mentioned it many times. The old Taoist has always wanted to see you and have a lingering sacrificial word. Unexpectedly, he met you under such circumstances."

Li Zhe felt much better when he was brought into his body by his true energy. He stood up and bowed again, and said with a smile: "My junior sister is still in the sect. My nephew and his third junior brother Miao Huanyue rushed to the north to stop the Heavenly Demon King. My junior brother fought with the enemy in Helan Mountain. My nephew chased this demon all the way to the capital and finally killed him. It was really not easy."

Qiu Feng shook his head and sighed: "The national master once said that there have been some years in the world that have not heard of the reputation of Jingyang's disciples. The old Taoist is still a little worried, but when he witnessed that battle just now, he realized that the national master is not an exaggeration. Jingyang Sect is worthy of the number one sect in the world!"

Li Zhe smiled and said humbly.

Qiu Feng asked again: "I think you have never seen your junior brother yet? He should be nearby. Let's go and have a look together?"

Li Zhe turned his head and looked towards the gate of the courtyard. He noticed that the side seemed to be calm. Then he glanced at the fragments on the ground, took two steps forward and picked them up, and handed them to Qiu Feng. A warm smile appeared on his face and said, "Uncle Master, please leave this matter to Master Master, please check it out. In addition, don't let Xiao Yu know about this matter. He should not meet me now, and he will meet again in the future."

Qiu Feng took the fragments, thought for a while, sighed, and said, "The old man understands, then you go here, I will explain to him by the National Master."

Li Zhe bowed to him and said, "I'm so tired, my uncle, I'm going."

Qiu Feng nodded, Li Zhe's figure shook, and the man was already in mid-air. With a slight turn, he rushed towards the north.

Qiu Feng looked up at the direction he left, sighed again, but his heart was filled with relief.

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Ximen Guang finally failed to pull out the iron rod, and was bounced away by the recoil force. He flew back six or seven feet away. His palms were swollen and his whole body was extremely sore, and he could no longer stand up.

He sat on the ground and saw three enemies approaching Zhao Hanyu and the other two. He was anxious and kept roaring, tears burst out from his eyes.

At this moment, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared on the other end of Babao Lane, rushed over and shouted: "Zhao Hanyu! Get up quickly!"

The tall and thin figure suddenly jumped up, and in an instant, he slapped out in his palm in the air, and a white light hit him, hitting the invisible restriction.

"Buzz, snap", after the sound of the noise, the forbidden had broken, and the three demons were shocked and each spit out a mouthful of blue and black demon blood.

Two figures had come closer, and it turned out to be Murong Qianfan and Lao Ke.

When Ximen Guang saw the two of them, he felt relieved. Then he remembered that he was crying. He hurriedly crossed his arms and wiped them randomly, and then tried hard to stand up.

Murong Qianfan ran to Zhao Hanyu and squatted down, shaking his body hard, but there was no reaction.

Murong Qianfan was anxious, raised his head suddenly, his eyes flushed, and he said coldly: "Uncle Ke, don't kill them, keep them alive!"

Lao Ke's face was as deep as water and nodded.

A phantom flashed by, "Ah", "Ouch", "Roar", and three terrifying screams.

Lao Ke picked up Qiu Hong's lost long sword. The three demons were still covering their chests and bent down to breathe. Three sharp sword lights flashed by, and three more screams. There were one broken arm and two broken legs on the ground.

The demon clan with the longest horns was even kicked all his sternums by Lao Ke before.

The three demons were lying on the ground, with blue and black demon blood flowing around them, and they kept wailing.

Ximen Guang also came over, looked at the miserable situation of the three demons, frowned, kicked out, and spat.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!