Demon Sword Sect.
The outer gate was destroyed by a single sword strike, the mountain collapsed, and the buildings were reduced to ruins.
Countless disciples were killed by this sword, and an endless aura of death shrouded the sky above the Demon Sword Sect.
At this moment, the six sword masters of the Demon Sword Sect appeared and blocked Ye Changsheng's way forward. They were extremely shocked. They never expected that after the issuance of the Heavenly Dao Wanted Order, Ye Changsheng would dare to appear in the Demon Sword Sect so blatantly.
If Ye Changsheng was not stopped and allowed to attack recklessly, the foundation of the Demon Sword Sect would be destroyed by his sword.
Jian Yitong said in a deep voice: "Ye Changsheng, are you really going to be stubborn and become the enemy of the Demon Sword Sect?"
Ye Changsheng was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "Old man, do you think I look like I'm joking?"
"Why, are you scared?"
Jian Yitong said angrily: "Ye Changsheng, the Devil Sword Sect has stood tall in the Ten Thousand Gods Domain for thousands of years. Do you think we are afraid of you? You can't imagine how strong our foundation is."
Ye Changsheng nodded. "Is that so? Since you have a strong background, why don't I send you guys to stop me?"
Jian Yitong said again: "Ye Changsheng, I just want to remind you that your enemy should not be our Demon Sword Sect. The Heavenly Dao Wanted Order was issued by the Heavenly Dao Palace. You should look for him."
Ye Changsheng said coldly: "You mean I shouldn't come to the Demon Sword Sect? If that's the case, then I'll let you die knowingly."
Having said this, he waved his hand and Ye Wuji appeared in the scene, "Do you know him?"
"Demon Sword Master!" Jian Yitong's eyes fell on Ye Wuji, "Who is he to you?"
Ye Changsheng said: "My dear, you have to pay the price for refining him into a magic sword master. Of course, this is not the main reason why I want to destroy the sect."
Jian Yitong was stunned for a moment, "What grudge is there?"
Ye Changsheng said: "The revenge for killing my father. In the past, you, the Demon Sword Sect, killed my father in the Heavenly Domain battlefield. Shouldn't you use your lives to repay this revenge?"
Jian Yitong said: "The Demon Sword Sect killed your father. You are a sword cultivator, and your father is Ye Zhantian?"
Ye Changsheng said: "Old man, since you know my father's name, it seems that you also participated in the battle back then. Die!"
"Wait!" Jian Yitong said hurriedly, and then said: "Ye Changsheng, your father Ye Zhantian is not dead, the Demon Sword Sect did not kill him at all."
Ye Changsheng laughed in anger, "I never thought that you, the Demon Sword Sect, are so cowardly that you dare not admit it until now. The Demon Sword Master said it himself that he killed my father. Do you still want to quibble?"
Jian Yitong's face was extremely ugly, and he cursed angrily: "Demon Sword Master, this idiot, because of his words, brought disaster to the Demon Sword Sect."
At this point, he paused, his face solemn, "Ye Changsheng, your father was really not killed by the Devil Sword Sect. Back then, your father was known as the White-robed Sword Saint. He did have a conflict with the Devil Sword Sect in the Heavenly Domain battlefield, but he was rescued afterwards. We only brought him back."
Seeing Jian Yitong's eyes on Ye Wuji, Ye Changsheng said, "Do you think I'm stupid? Now that the person is dead, there is no evidence. Of course, what you say is what counts."
"Stop wasting your breath and get started."
"Today, either you kill me or I destroy the Devil Sword Sect. We will fight to the death."
"Madman!" Jian Yitong said in a deep voice, glancing at the other five people, "Let's attack together and kill him."
Just at this moment.
Above the void.
Three sword lights flew down, and on the long sword in the center, a man in a black robe stood proudly. With flowing white hair and handsome features, he looked like a gentleman. Just standing on the long sword, he had a noble and elegant temperament, as if he was dominating the world.
The moment he appeared, Jian Yitong and the other six bowed and saluted, "Greetings, Sect Master."
Jian Fenghao waved his hand, signaling the six people to stand up. Then his eyes fell on Ye Changsheng, "Are you Ye Changsheng, the remnant of the God and Demon Clan wanted by the Tiandao Temple?"
Ye Changsheng said: "Yes, it's me."
Jian Fenghao nodded, "Boy, you have good attainments in swordsmanship. I can forgive you for destroying the outer sect of the Demon Sword Sect. As long as you join the Demon Sword Sect, I will ensure that you are safe."
Ye Changsheng: “.”
Is the leader of the Demon Sword Sect crazy?
I want him to join the Demon Sword Sect. Maybe he forgot to take his medicine before going out.
Jian Fenghao added: "There is no hatred that cannot be let go. Now the Heavenly Dao Palace wants to kill you. As long as you join the Demon Sword Sect, we can fight against the Heavenly Dao Palace together."
Ye Changsheng nodded. "There is no hatred that cannot be let go. This sentence seems to make sense."
"Then pull your father out and let me kill him, and then we can discuss joining the Devil Sword Sect."
boom.
The terrifying sword energy of Jian Feng Haozhou burst out and directly crushed Ye Changsheng. "Boy, if it weren't for your aptitude, what qualifications do you have to let this sect master speak?"
The chaotic spiritual energy in Ye Changsheng's body circulated, and a powerful sword force burst out, directly shattering the might that Jian Fenghao was crushing down. "Okay, from now on, don't talk, let me kill people quietly."
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The sword broke through the sky and struck Jian Fenghao directly. The latter's figure turned into a wisp of afterimage and disappeared on the spot.
"Six Sword Masters, two supreme elders, kill him!"
As the words fell, eight vortexes of sword energy appeared in the void, rushing forward suddenly to meet Ye Changsheng's sword light.
boom.
boom.
A loud explosion was heard, and boundless sword energy burst out, shattering the sky.
Jian Fenghao appeared a thousand feet away, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on Ye Changsheng, "As expected of a remnant of gods and demons, he possesses such strength at such a young age, and can even challenge higher-level opponents."
At this point, he paused and said coldly: "It's a pity that you can't be a sharp sword in my hand. If that's the case, what's the point of keeping you?"
At this time, an old man appeared beside Jian Fenghao and glanced at Ye Changsheng, "This boy is full of treasures, we must not let him leave alive."
"In addition, we must fight quickly, otherwise, the news of his coming will soon spread to all major forces."
Jian Fenghao said respectfully: "Don't worry, ancestor, Fenghao will personally take action and will definitely suppress him."
Swish.
A beam of sword light pierced through from the sky, so terrifying that wherever it passed, the sky and the earth split open, just like a fairy sword falling from heaven.
Pointing directly at Ye Changsheng.
The next moment.
Ye Changsheng's figure flew backwards, and this time he flew a full thousand feet away.
He looked down at his chest and found a crack on the Zhulong armor. He suddenly raised his head and looked forward, and found Jian Fenghao appeared in the center of Jian Yitong and the other eight people.
The terrifying sword energy rushed straight into the sky, making people afraid. Ye Changsheng was very, very, very sure that Jian Fenghao's strength had already broken through the divine realm.
But under his divine sense, Jian Fenghao is not the strongest existence in the Demon Sword Sect. There are still four very terrifying auras hidden in the dark.
Just at this moment.
A voice suddenly sounded beside Ye Changsheng's ears, "Young Master, let me go out, I will fight alongside you."
Ye Changsheng said: "One hundred thousand, can you do that?"
Ye Shiwan said: "Young Master, I have made a breakthrough. It should be no problem for me to defeat them."