The two sides of the warring parties in the Bodhi Courtyard stopped the battle at the same time and looked at Yang Yi who was walking towards him.

The man wearing a golden mask danced wildly, his breath was shaking and his clothes were stirring. It was obviously because Yang Yi's appearance was disturbed.

He has never seen anyone with such a terrifying murderous aura. Even their most mysterious commander, like gods and demons, does not have the surging murderous aura of corpses and blood on Yang Yi's body.

"Who are you?"

The golden masked man stared at Yang Yi tightly, his face trembling, and a hoarse voice came from under the mask, "There aren't many young masters in the world who are as cultivating as you. Are you Zhang Daoran from Taixu Sect? Or Shi Duxiu, a saint of the doctor?"

This person's voice is like a paragraph, hoarse and unpleasant, and seems to be speechless, which makes people involuntarily concentrate on trying to distinguish the sentences he speaks.

"Hmm? Demon Soul-Leaving Technique? Are you a member of the Demon Sect?"

Yang Yi looked at the golden masked man, "Are you a disciple of the Northern Sect or a remnant of the Southern Sect?"

In the Han Empire, Buddhas had east and west, and demons were divided into north and south.

Buddhist sects are different from Eastern Zen and Western Vinaya, while Demon Sects are different from Southern and Northern Sects.

Since the Demon Ancestor became a demon and established the Demon Sect, ten thousand years have passed since the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect has been prosperous. Until three thousand years ago, there was a sudden big change. At that time, the Demon Sect was somehow in civil strife and divided into more than a dozen forces overnight, not giving in to each other and killing each other. Even ordinary people were affected, and countless casualties were injured.

The chaos became more and more serious, and finally caused the masters of the three sects of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism to work together to finally suppress the chaos of the Demon Sect.

However, in the following hundreds of years, the Demon Sect gradually became divided into two factions. Although the Northern Sect was fierce and bloodthirsty, it rarely affected ordinary people and generally fought with people in the martial arts world.

Although the martial arts of this Northern Sect’s Demon Sect are strange and unpredictable, they are still normal warriors.

However, because of the practices practiced by the Southern School, the people of the Southern School were sinister and cunning, cruel and despicable. In order to achieve their goals, they did everything they could. They harmed countless ordinary people and liked to play with people's hearts the most. They were despised by people in the martial arts world, but at the same time they were deeply afraid of it.

The disciples of the Southern Demon Sect’s Demon Sect are called traitors of the Demon Sect, but the descendants of the Southern Demon Sect think that the descendants of the Northern Demon Sect will find it difficult to become demons after they leave the devil’s way, and are not authentic.

Once the children of the North and South Demon Sect meet, they will never die. They hate each other and have deep resentment.

After the emergence of a great scholar Yang Shenxing, he legislated the world and shook the world. He would never tolerate the actions of the children of the Southern Demon Sect. He joined forces with the children of the Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and medical schools, and other major schools to kill the children of the Southern Demon Sect who had been in trouble for thousands of years in three years; he destroyed the main hall and confiscated the classics, which almost destroyed the Southern Demon Sect, and there were very few people who escaped.

Wan Daochang, the leader of the Southern Sect, who was the supreme master of martial arts, was beaten by Yang Shenxing, who was young and young, and fell into a magma lake with no bones left in this battle.

This battle also established the great reputation of Yang Shenxing as the supreme master.

In this battle, the Southern Demon Sect's Demon Sect's vitality was greatly damaged, and one elder figure was not present. Because of this, Xiao Tiandong, the leader of the Northern Sect of the Demon Sect, had the opportunity to unify the Demon Sect, combine the two north and south sects into one, and became the first Demon Sect leader to unify the Demon Sect in the three thousand years.

However, the names of the two sects of the north and south have been spread. People in the world habitually divide the Demon Sect into the two sects of the north and south based on the methods and characteristics of the disciples of the Demon Sect.

This past story is known to everyone in the martial arts world. Although Yang Shenxing never talked about this matter with his children, it has a great relationship with his own affairs. There are detailed records in the Sutra Library of the Taishi Mansion.

When the Golden Mask spoke, the authentic magic technique of the Demon Sect, the Soul-Leaving Demon Sound. After this technique was used, the sound of the words was floating and the sentences were unclear, which tempted people to listen intently. But the more they focused, the more they could not hear clearly, the more they could not hear clearly, the more they were focused, and slowly they were controlled, and they could not extricate themselves into the illusion and allowed them to deal with them.

This technique cannot be practiced without the direct teachings of the Demon Sect.

That's why Yang Yi asked if this person was a remnant of the Southern Sect or a descendant of the Northern Sect.

When the golden masked man heard this, his breath surged, "Do you recognize my magic sect technique? Are you Xiao Rannuo, the Northern Sect?"

Yang Yi laughed, "It seems that you are not a child of the Northern Sect, but you cannot be a member of the Southern Sect. Any descendant of the Demon Sect never calls his own sect a Demon Sect. They all call themselves disciples of the Holy Sect. You are just a martial arts master who knows the Demon Sect's martial arts!"

When Yang Yi was laughing, the golden masked man opposite suddenly shouted loudly, and an iron spear had appeared in his hand. The sound had just reached the ears of the people around him. The man had already reached Yang Yi's face, and the iron spear hit him and penetrated Yang Yi's chest.

A sword light flashed, and the Yitian Sword had appeared in Yang Yi's hand. He stepped forward and drifted, and the long sword was flattened against the spear pole, cutting towards the man's right hand holding the spear.

The Yitian Long Sword had just been stuck on the spear, and a great force came from the spear, which had already shaken the sword open. Yang Yi's long sword did not stick to the spear.

The moment the sword shook open, Yang Yi followed the power of the shock, slowly drew a circle in front of him, covering the golden masked man.

The spear in the golden masked man's hand suddenly disappeared. He waved his five fingers with his left hand and swept towards Yang Yi's chest like a pipa. At the same time, he raised his right foot and walked towards Yang Yi's right side. The disappeared iron spear shot out from his waist like a snake, heading straight to Yang Yi's waist and eyes.

At this time, Yang Yi's sword circle had not been drawn yet, and this person squeezed over from the place where the circle had not yet closed.

Yang Yi's lower body did not move, and his upper body swayed lightly. He had already flashed the momentum of the man's left hand. At the same time, his left hand clasped his palm into a knife and slashed at the tip of the iron spear that was stabbed. The long sword in his right hand suddenly exploded into sword flowers, covering the golden masked man.

When the palms and the spear tip intersected, both of them were shocked.

Yang Yi's long sword and sword flower suddenly dissipated, his body was twisted and twisted and retreated quickly like a snake and insect, and instantly hit a nearby man with a silver mask.

"Crack" sound of bone shattering sounded from the person who was hit. As the sword light flashed in Yang Yi's hand, he had already rushed into a group of bronze masked people.

The golden masked man took a few steps back, looked at the several cuts on his clothes on his chest that were cut by sharp blades, took a deep breath, grabbed the iron spear in his hand, and stared at Yang Yi's changing figure.

Yang Yi had killed three men wearing bronze masks. At this time, two silver masked men worked together to block Yang Yi's attack, and the other masked men formed a formation to surround Yang Yi.

The two silver masked men had great skills, and Yang Yi could not solve them in a short time, but the weapons in their hands could not stop the sharpness of the Yitian Sword. There were a series of rapid sounds, and the two swords and swords were broken at the same time, and the Yitian Sword slashed towards their necks.

At this moment, the golden masked man standing outside penetrated his spear in his hand towards Yang Yi's back.

Many masked people surrounding Yang Yi also rushed towards Yang Yi, and now Yang Yi has been attacked from all sides.

The monks on the other side had just reacted.

"Moo!"

The old monk who was leading the lead danced his hair and beard and shouted loudly, and the Supreme Yoga Dharma was yelled out by him.

In addition to the righteous spirit of Confucianism, Buddhism’s supernatural powers overcome the most magical martial arts.

The old monk shouted loudly, except for the golden masked man, all the masked man on the scene were shocked, and his actions towards Yang Yi were slowed down.

Yang Yi ignored the spear stabbed from behind by the golden masked man. While the two silver masked man were slightly sluggish by the old monk, the Heavenly Sword in Yang Yi's hand had already flashed across their necks like lightning.
Chapter completed!