"If you can't make it into the top five at this demon-killing tournament, I'm afraid those stubborn old men in the sect will..."

An old man standing on the spirit boat said respectfully to the girl who was embroidering in front of him.

The girl's long hair was a light ice-blue color, fluttering in the wind, with cherry blossoms entwined around her hair, making her look particularly enchanting.

The orange-red eyes are like the dazzling sun, fascinating. The cute ears are exposed from the hair, which is cute and playful.

Her face was white and shiny, her eyelashes were longer and thicker than anyone else's, and her lips were thin and rosy, like the enchanting cherry blossoms, making people want to possess her.

Standing under the cherry tree, he was like a star in the night sky, dazzling yet out of reach.

After hearing this, Su Yun'er said nonchalantly,

"Mr. Chen, I already know these things."

"I will definitely take first place in this Demon Slaying Conference to prove myself."

"That's good..."

The old man didn't say much and immediately left the room.

......

"Junior Brother Ling, the reward for the top ten in this Demon Slayer Conference is the Yuan Po Dan, which can increase our success rate of breaking through the Yuan Shen realm by nearly 10%."

"Moreover, all the talented and ambitious people in the world will participate in the Demon-Slaying Conference this time."

"Master has issued a death order, requiring you to take the top spot in this Demon Slayer Conference."

"This is to show that the strength of the younger generation of our Sword Pavilion is the best among the three sects."

Two sword cultivators were on the spirit boat, and one of them, who was wearing a green Taoist robe, said.

"Brother, don't worry. I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was six years old, and started feeding the sword with blood at the age of nine. Now, the rudiments of my swordsmanship have been fully developed, and I am unrivaled among my peers."

"In this demon-killing conference, I will definitely be able to defeat all the heroes!"

"The man in the white robe said this, his face brimming with confidence. His complexion was like the moon in the middle of autumn, his complexion like the flowers of spring, his temples as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows as black as ink, his face as rosy as peach petals, his eyes as bright as autumn waves. Even when angry, he could smile, and even his gaze was full of affection.

The green-robed swordsman could only sigh upon seeing this and said no more.

"I hope that the Holy Maiden of the Wanxiang Demon Sect won't be too cruel during this demon-killing conference..."

As the Demon-Slaying Conference begins, countless talented people in the Xuantian Dynasty are rushing to the western part of the dynasty in their own ways.

At this moment, something seemed to have awakened in the Monster Mountain Range in the west of the dynasty...