However, the Hou Realm still makes people feel a sense of fear in their hearts when facing it.

The Love Demon was silent for a moment and suddenly spoke: "I hope you can restore your cultivation as soon as possible, the Love Demon wants to fight the Sect Master."

After a simple statement, it seemed to exhaust his whole body of strength. Unconsciously, his name for the other party changed from a name to a leader.

Zhou Wuji's calmness was like a sea of ​​blood, and an unexpected look flashed in his eyes, which was shocked. Since he appeared, he showed an unexpected look for the first time. He looked at the Love Demon in surprise, but there was an appreciation look in his eyes: "On that day, when you have begun to dominate the world, I dare not even say a word to challenge me.

Unexpectedly, if you haven’t seen each other for so many years, you have grown better than I thought. Of course, maybe it’s because of the time, you may have forgotten the fate of those who challenged me back then.”

"I haven't forgotten, and I will never forget how the master of our vein died." As the love demon spoke, an unconcealed hatred appeared in his eyes.

Zhou Wuji chuckled slightly, no longer cared about the love demon, but turned to look at the old man in the heart demon.

The expression of the inner demon old man had calmed down. He looked at Zhou Wuji and said calmly: "I am 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 of Fantasy World looked at the people talking in front of them, and a sense of absurdity arose in their hearts. Zhou Wuji, the leader of the Demon Cult in front of them, was only Marquis Realm, and the strength of the Love Mo and others was far above him, but when facing him, the momentum of the Love Mo and others was completely suppressed by Zhou Wuji, and they seemed to be even afraid of Zhou Wuji.

Zhou Wuji's eyes swept through the love demon, the old man in the heart demon, Zhan Mo and others one by one, and finally fell to Mo Xing's body at the door of the room. After pausing for a moment, he said, "You are destined to be with me."

Everyone in the room, including Wen Boling in the courtyard, and Wen Zhongling, all their eyes instantly fell on Moxing.

Moxing frowned slightly, looked at Zhou Wuji with a cold face, and said coldly: "I didn't see it."

Zhou Wuji still looked at Moxing, and a different light seemed to appear in his eyes and said, "You are very similar to a disciple of mine, his name is Mr. Wu Jue. I will wait for you to come and become a disciple."

Mr. Wu Jue?

I haven't heard of this name.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the Fantasy World opposite in surprise. Fantasy World and Peng Junyue looked at each other with confusion. Obviously, they had never heard of the name Wu Jue Young Master.

The expressions of the love demon and the heart demon turned into a terrible look in an instant.

Moxing looked at the leader of the Demon Sect opposite him, and suddenly sneered, with a look of mockery on his face: "You want to kill my brother Shiyi, and let me take you as your teacher?"

I can't become a disciple, but I can do it. The day you attack Shiyi is the time when I kill you."

Zhou Wuji seemed to have not heard Moxing's words, and did not look at everyone in the room anymore. He walked out of the room with a calm expression and walked outside the Ling Jiao Hou.

Everyone looked at Zhou Wuji's departure back, but they felt the air around them suddenly lighten, and the invisible pressure disappeared.

Zhou Wuji, he was just a person, his expression was always calm, and he even smiled, but it made it hard for them all to breathe.

Zhou Wuji is still in the Marquis realm and has not recovered all his cultivation. The cultivation of the Love Demon and the Heart Demon is now far above Zhou Wuji.

But the Hou Realm is already so terrifying. If he restores all his cultivation, how terrible would it be?

Zheng Shiyi looked at the night sky above the Hou Mansion and frowned tightly. He was the person who faced the most face to face with Zhou Wuji just now, and the pressure was even greater, and drops of sweat appeared on his back.

It was also Hou Realm, but Zhou Wuji gave him a sense that he could not see through it, as deep as the starry sky, as unchallenged as the blue sky.

The Mansion of the Qianwang Mansion.

In the back garden where Princess Fanyao lives, Fanyao frowned and looked at Zhou Wuji with an ugly expression, with obvious hostility in her eyes.

Zhou Wuji looked Fan Yao up and down, with an interesting look in his eyes, and smiled and said, "It's interesting, it's really interesting. The so-called great way of eternal life is just a road. But you have also created your own way, the way of eternal life that belongs to you.

I am not weaker than anyone in my life. I can do what you can do. It’s better not to have any fragments of the path to eternal life.”

Fan Yao just looked at Zhou Wuji and didn't say anything.

Dongdong...

A heavy footsteps came.

Zhou Wuji slowly turned his head and looked at the entrance of the courtyard.

The King of Fan said with a gorgeous costume and strode, and the evil aura lingered all over his body, causing the air around him to fluctuate continuously, faintly, and the evil aura seemed to tear the space to pieces.

Walking ten feet in front of Zhou Wuji, he stopped, and a look of memory seemed to appear in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he spoke: "Long time no see."

"It's been a long time." Zhou Wuji replied with a normal expression, without any sigh in his voice, looking at Fan Wang and said, "You have made a lot of effort. It seems that your opportunity has not been broken."

"It's not as good as Master Zhou." King Fan shook his head and sighed: "Master Zhou, you are reborn after breaking out of your cocoon. Although you are walking on the old path of your ancestors, you have come out of a new world, but you are happy and congratulating."

Zhou Wuji laughed again, but there was a hint of arrogance, a hint of arrogance, a kind of arrogance that no one can understand.

The next day, as before, the Shenhou Conference was resting for another day, and the conference continued.

Zheng Shiyi and Senior Brother Huanshi walked into the venue as before, and then separated from everyone and walked onto the high platform.

On the platform, King Lu was still sitting in the front, with an empty seat left for him on the side. In the back, Mu Wudi, Wang Shenji and others had already sat down.

Zhou Wuji is not on the high platform.

Zheng Shiyi was slightly stunned for a moment, and then realized that the Ten Heavenly King was selected by King Lu.

But Zhou Wuji was a person who once dominated the world, ruled the Demon Sect, and even made Chiyun Emperor want to get three points.

Even King Lu is far from qualified to judge Zhou Wuji, although Zhou Wuji is only a Hou Realm.

I'm afraid that Emperor Chiyun, who is known as the number one in the dynasty, may not be qualified to judge Zhou Wuji.

Zheng Shiyi walked to his seat and sat down. His eyes were habitually looking down, and he swept across the gathering place of the people of the immortal sect. However, there was a look of surprise on his face. Qing Wenshu, this is the most numerous among all the immortal sects, and the most numerous disciples among all the immortal sects. Therefore, compared with other immortal sects, Qing Wenshu seems to attach more importance to this Shenhou Conference. At the beginning of each Shenhou Conference, their number is more than other immortal sects.

But now, a group of immortal sects gathered, except for a few disciples who have advanced and will participate in the martial arts competition, there are only three monks from the Qing Dynasty sect standing here.

"Why are there so many people in Qingwen Education?" Zheng Shiyi said in confusion, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was asking others again.

"It's because of the leader." The Six Desire Demon Dragon explained softly when he heard the sound: "The leader had gone to the Qing Wenshu alone and defeated many Qing Wenshu masters with one blow. Many of the people who are now above the leader's cultivation level are defeated by the leader."

"Can he defeat people with higher cultivation?" Zheng Shiyi suddenly turned his head and looked at the Six Desire Demon Dragon in surprise. There was an insurmountable gap between the Marquis Realm and the King Realm. Zhou Wuji could defeat people with higher cultivation level with the Marquis Realm's cultivation level, or be defeated one after another? How could this be done?

"It's not what we think is a fight." The Six Desire Demon Dragon sighed: "The leader was discussing the Tao with them, just arguing with words, but it made the old monk Tianchan, one of the four great guardians of the Qing Dynasty, vomit blood, and even fell to the Marquis' realm.

It is precisely because of this that many people from the Qing Dynasty's literary education left and returned to the church."

"What? Just talking about the Tao can actually make the cultivation level of the Heavenly Chan Holy Monk fall to the Marquis realm!" Mu Wudi couldn't help but exclaim when he heard the sound.

On the side, Ling Yan and Wang Shenji looked extremely solemn. The Holy Monk of Tianchan was one of the four great saints of Qingwen Sect and a famous master in the world!

Gui Chen and Gui Li listened to the words of the Six Desire Demon Dragon, and their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

The rest of the people also looked ugly. They thought that in this Divine Marquis Conference, everyone's biggest opponent was Zheng Shiyi.

But now the leader of the Demon Sect appears.

Compared to Zheng Shiyi, this is probably a more terrifying opponent.

Zheng Shiyi's expression suddenly became solemn. The artistic conception, how far has Zhou Wuji's artistic conception reached?

The few people were amazed in their hearts. On the ring below, a man and a woman stepped onto the ring respectively.

"Fu Youshan from Qingtian Sect is about Wang Gaowu from the Wang family."

On the ring, after the two of them stepped onto the ring, they did not have any extra tests and directly launched a fierce attack.

The two of them each had a long sword in their hands. When the two swords waved, countless sword lights flew up instantly, as if countless arrows were shot out under the confrontation between the two armies.

Sword lights collided in the air and exploded.

The two of them rushed out quickly and rushed into the sword lights.

Above Wang Gaowu's body, a blue light shone, and his body was swinging, like a ferocious beast flying out. Under the sharp sword in his hand, a phantom of a poisonous snake appeared faintly, and he opened his bloody mouth and shot towards Fu Youshan.

Fu Youshan's body paused slightly, and the silver sword in her hand danced rapidly in front of her. Sword lights appeared, and formed a sword net in front of her. The sword net seemed to be airtight.

Wang Gaowu's long sword was stomped into the sword net, and a cold and fierce look suddenly flashed on Fu Youshan's face, and his whole aura changed drastically. A sharp aura surged out of her body, instantly covering the entire arena.

The sword net shines brightly, and the long sword that Wang Gaowu stabbed into was instantly annihilated.
Chapter completed!