The main altar of the Yin Demon Sect.

In the valley of birds and flowers, the pitch-black hall stood silently, out of place, demonstrating the domineering and authority of the Yin Demon Sect Master.

In the main hall, the Yin Demon Sect Sect Master, the strongest woman in the world, sat on the throne at the end of the main hall, sitting in a simple and upright posture, but she was full of toughness and domineering.

Beside her, Yun Wuyue stood quietly, cold, frosty, and a touch of invisible sharpness and slaughter, her temperament was a little more powerful.

There was a hint of moonlight in his eyes, showing that during this period of time, Yun Wuyue's strength had improved greatly compared to before.

"Murmuring ······"

It seemed to be the sound of the flow of the stream, and in turn, it became the sound of the rushing river, and a touch of bright red blood came out of the air.

After the blood color entered the main hall, he saw that this blood color was a blood river that seemed to be narrow and wide. The river of blood flowed in the air, swirling, sometimes feminine and evil, sometimes masculine and atmospheric, and between the transformation of nature, the sound of the unstoppable flow of water constantly spread in the air and entered the eardrums of others.

This seemingly subtle sound of water flowed but made the blood in Yun Wuyue's body surging faster, and he wanted to break out of his body, dripping out the last drop of blood, and summing it up in the river of blood, which was really weird.

“——”

It was silent, but there seemed to be a flash of light, and between Yun Wuyue's eyes opening and closing, a moonlight flashed like a knife, cutting off the inexplicable connection between the blood river and his own blood in one fell swoop.

"Huh?" a soft sound sounded in the river of blood.

Then, the river of blood swirled around, revealing an evil young man in bloody clothes and hair, with a pair of pure and cloudy bloody eyes, looking at Yun Wuyue who was standing quietly beside him under the cloudy sky with interest.

"The Yin Sect Master is worthy of being the first person in the Demon Dao today, a famous teacher produces a high apprentice, and the disciple is just a Divine Yuan Realm, but he can cut off the power of the blood river traction, which is really amazing. ”

The blood-colored young man looked at Yun Wuyue for a moment and praised loudly.

"The first person in the Demon Dao today, I'm afraid it doesn't live up to its name. If you don't come out of the Three Demon Dao, who in the world dares to call the first person in the Demon Dao. ”

The indifferent words have a strange sense of convincing. Obviously, he denied the name of the first person in the Demon Dao, but in the ears of the blood-colored young man, he had an inexplicable feeling, feeling that this was the first person in the Demon Dao.

The blood-colored young man couldn't help but show a hint of admiration······

'Not good,' a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and the look of admiration on the blood-colored youth's face flashed for a moment. ’

As a Blood Demon Sect powerhouse who has achieved the Enlightenment of Blood Refining, the blood-colored youth has no calculation of killing, how can he have admiration for others, even if it is the Blood Demon Sect Master, he can't easily make such a strong person respect.

The reason why he shows admiration for the cloudy world is not because he is sincere, but because his spirit is unconsciously affected by the cloudy world and worships him.

This is not due to some strange spiritual secret technique, but the momentum of close to crushing caused by the difference in strength between the two.

In other words, the strength of the cloudy world far exceeds that of the blood-colored youth, and it is even about to reach a state of crushing.

'The first person in the Demon Dao today, even if this name is not true, the cloudy world will be a strong contender for this first person. ’

The blood-colored young man couldn't hide his palpitations in his heart, when he came, he had some contempt for this once unbearable Yin Demon Sect Master, but now he found that this contempt was likely to trigger his own death.

I had despised it and entered the temple in a high-profile manner, but now I have suffered a little lesson. If you don't know each other, this small lesson is likely to become a big lesson. Judging from the domineering temperament of the Yin Demon Sect Master, it is even possible to behead him.

"The Blood Demon Sect Ling Xuedu has seen the Yin Sect Master. The blood-colored young man Ling Xuedu officially saluted.

"Hmm," the cloudy world tapped the throne and said, "Is the Blood Demon Sect ready?"

"It's ready, and when the time comes, the cult will reappear in the world and make a comeback. Ling Xuedu said with confidence.

"I hope so. ”

Under the cloudy sky, it was still not salty or light, but Ling Xuedu did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction.

"After the war, I want the head of Mu Xiuxiang, the master of the Yin Charm Palace, and you must do everything you can to force Mu Xiuxiang to come out of the shadows at any cost. ”

"This ······" Ling Xuedu hesitated, "Yin Sect Master, Yin Charm Hall Master Mu Xiuxiang is the absolute high-level of the Heavenly Demon Palace, if we take his life, I am afraid that we will have to fight the Heavenly Demon Palace endlessly, so that those righteous people will take advantage of it." ”

Not to die is the rhythm of the final complete death battle. The Heavenly Demon Palace has stood in the world for nearly 10,000 years, and it has been circulating since the time when the Demon Dao was not out, and it is one of the authentic Demon Dao sources.

Although it is said that since the first generation of Heavenly Demons, the Heavenly Demon Palace has never produced a Heavenly Demon, but the background of nearly 10,000 years has proved the confidence and qualifications of the Heavenly Demon Palace as the source of the Demon Dao.

If you want to eliminate this kind of profound sect, unless it is the same as the righteous demon and the imperial court working together to strangle the Blood Demon Sect thousands of years ago, otherwise, it is extremely difficult to destroy the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The Blood Demon Sect made a comeback this time, not to fight to the death with the Heavenly Demon Palace, but to show its own strength, and to divide the Heavenly Demon Palace into two worlds and demons, each accounting for half of the country.

"I'm just informing you, not suggesting to you, Mu Xiuxiang will die, this is my decision. The finger that tapped the throne under the cloudy sky suddenly stopped, and a momentum that was like a substance suddenly appeared on Ling Xuedu's body, steadily pressing on his heart.

'Strong... It's too strong······' Ling Xuedu only felt a palpitation in his heart, as if his heart was being held tightly, and the sense of crisis of death was entangled in his heart, and it was difficult to leave.

Obviously, the martial arts are through the gods, and he has already practiced the blood god immortal body, and the heart is no longer critical, but when this feeling comes to his heart, Ling Xuedu still has an intuition that he wants to die.

The difference in strength is too great.

The heavenly list and the earth list are not arranged by the degree of praise or achievements of the people in the rivers and lakes, but the altar of fate is directly calculated by the skill of heaven.

The masters of the earth list are all calculated by the master of the heavenly machine of the altar of fate, and they are basically foolproof. If someone hadn't deliberately shielded the heavenly machine, so that the old man couldn't calculate the strength, then in the Central Plains, this heavenly list is the most authoritative ranking.

People or things that can shield the heavens and make the old people unable to calculate them are definitely not more than the number of palms today. Therefore, even if you count those who are not on the list, you can still rank in the top 20 among the strong people in the whole world.

The gap between the top twenty and Ling Xuedu is desperate.

At least after Ling Xuedu had truly seen the power of the cloudy world, he felt that he had not questioned her power.