Chapter 791 Night is not a demon

Bang!

Young Master Qianyu seemed to hit everyone's heart.

Especially the God King Huanhai of the Light Clan and others turned pale.

The hall was silent again.

Only the weak sound of Young Master Qianyu falling to the ground.

Everyone stared at Yang Xiaotian's golden finger in a daze.

As if Yang Xiaotian's golden finger was a peerless treasure.

Wanxiang Sword Ancestor also looked at Yang Xiaotian's golden finger and murmured: "Peerless and invincible!"

Thirteen kinds of the strongest sword intent at the pinnacle are already peerless, and fourteen kinds are more than peerless and invincible.

Wanxiang Goddess looked at Yang Xiaotian's golden finger and trembled all over, her heart beating violently.

If you are hit by this finger, who can withstand it?

"It seems that only the half-step God Lord is qualified to challenge?" A sword ancestor took a deep breath and said with difficulty.

Everyone's heart was shaking wildly.

Earlier, Yang Xiaotian said that Young Master Qianyu, who was in the late tenth level of the Heavenly God, was still not qualified to challenge. Everyone thought Yang Xiaotian was arrogant, but now they found that Yang Xiaotian was not arrogant.

Even Young Master Qianyu, who was in the late tenth level of the Heavenly God, was not his opponent, so the strong man at the peak of the late tenth level of the Heavenly God was probably not qualified to challenge.

Only the half-step God Lord was qualified.

Seeing that no one had come out to challenge Yang Xiaotian for a long time, the Lord of Wanxiang Palace could only say: "Does anyone want to come out and fight with the Son of Heaven? If not, the first place in the Heavenly God Group will belong to the Son of Heaven."

Everyone was silent.

No one stood up again.

After all, even Young Master Qianyu, who was in the late tenth level of the Heavenly God, was not Yang Xiaotian's opponent. Who else in the Heavenly God Realm could fight with Yang Xiaotian?

Just when everyone thought that Yang Xiaotian would win the first place in the God Group, suddenly, a arrogant voice sounded outside the hall: "Fourteen kinds of sword intents that have reached the pinnacle, I didn't expect that such a peerless sword genius would appear in Canglong Continent."

Everyone looked and saw a large group of masters walking in from outside the hall.

Seeing the arrival, Wanxiang Sword Ancestor and everyone's faces changed.

The arrival was not a master from Canglong Continent, but Shi Mou, the ancestor of the Demon Sea Palace, the first force in the Black Demon Continent.

The Black Demon Continent is adjacent to the Canglong Continent, but the relationship with the Canglong Continent is not good. Shi Mou is the first master of the Black Demon Continent.

"Shi Mou, what are you doing here?" Wanxiang Sword Ancestor stood up suddenly and stared at Shi Mou coldly: "This is our Canglong Continent Sword Conference, you are not welcome!"

Everyone stared at Shi Mou and his group with hatred.

Shi Mou, however, looked calm as usual. He walked in with everyone and said with a smile: "Since it is a sword competition, it is too boring and tedious for only people from your Canglong Continent to participate?"

Speaking of this, he pointed to a young man behind him and said: "This is my disciple Ye Bu Mo." Then he said to Yang Xiaotian: "Little guy, do you dare to compete with my disciple?"

"No matter life or death! If you can beat my disciple, I will give you four divine spiritual veins, forty origin auras, and four mouthfuls of Hunyuan Tianjie Thunder Water!"

A sword ancestor looked at Shi Mou's disciple in surprise: "Ye Bu Mo? The Demon of No Demon?"

"What, he is the Demon of No Demon! Half-step God Lord peak! Known as the first person under the God Lord of the Black Demon Continent!" In the hall, many masters of the Canglong Continent were shocked.

Luo Huaming beside Yang Xiaotian was also shocked. This Demon of No Demon was very famous even in the Canglong Continent, not because of his amazing strength, but because of his terrifying talent.

In front of the God Lord, no matter how strong the Half-step God Lord is, he is still an ant. The God Lord can crush hundreds of Half-step God Lords with one finger.

But this Ye Bu Mo, with the strength of a Half-step God Lord, killed a God Lord of the first level.

Not defeated, but killed!

Defeating a God Lord with the strength of a Half-step God Lord has already shocked the continent, let alone killing a God Lord!

That's why the reputation of this Ye Bu Mo has spread to the surrounding continents.

"Oh, you beat your disciple, four divine spirit veins, forty origin auras and four mouthfuls of Hunyuan Tianjie Thunder Water?" Yang Xiaotian glanced at the Ye Bu Mo and said.

Shi Mou saw Yang Xiaotian's heartbeat and laughed: "Not bad, how about it?"

"What if I lose?" Yang Xiaotian's face was normal.

Shi Mou smiled and said: "If you lose, just put your life on this."

"Okay!" Yang Xiaotian put down the wine glass.

"Junior brother!" Luo Huaming heard this and couldn't help but look anxious: "Absolutely not, that Ye Bu Mo is not as simple as you think, his combat power is extremely terrifying!"

And the masters of Jueqing Palace, Blood Sword Sect, and Bright God Clan were all gloating when they heard that Yang Xiaotian actually agreed.

Many masters of Canglong Continent frowned, and many shook their heads.

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Yang Xiaotian has cultivated fourteen kinds of the strongest sword intent in the peak realm, which is indeed a monster, but the realm is too different from Ye Bu Mo. For this battle, almost no one is optimistic about Yang Xiaotian.

If it is an ordinary half-step God Lord, Yang Xiaotian may still have a chance to win, but Ye Bu Mo is not an ordinary half-step God Lord, but an existence with equally terrifying talent and combat power, who can kill God Lord realm strongmen.

Wan Xiang Jian Zu also frowned and sighed in his heart.

"Don't worry, senior brother." Yang Xiaotian said to Luo Huaming, then stood up and landed in the center of the hall.

At this time, Ye Bumo also walked out from behind Shi Mou. He stared at Yang Xiaotian coldly, and the magic energy in his body expanded. The blood-red magic energy turned into a blood-red magic sea. Above the magic sea, blood demons condensed one after another.

"Blood Demon Art!" Seeing the bloody sea of ​​demons around Ye Bumo, many masters of Canglong Continent were shocked.

Blood Demon Art is one of the ten great magic arts of Black Demon Continent. It is said that if one cultivates 100 Blood Demons, he will be invincible in the same realm. In the same realm, almost no one can defeat him with one move.

However, the number of Blood Demons cultivated by Ye Bumo reached 200.

Seeing that Ye Bumo had cultivated 200 Blood Demons with Blood Demon Art, Luo Huaming and the ancestors of Tongtian Divine Sect changed their faces.

100 Blood Demons are already invincible in the same realm, what about 200 Blood Demons?

How strong will Ye Bumo's combat power be!

"This Yang Xiaotian is ignorant of the world and dares to challenge Ye Bumo. It seems that he will die!" The God King of the Illusion Sea of ​​the Light God Clan sneered.

Suddenly, the blood demons all over Ye Bumo's body surged, and he suddenly slapped Yang Xiaotian with a palm.

The blood of the 200 Blood Demons behind him surged into the sky, blocking the sun.

The entire hall seemed to be submerged in a sea of ​​blood.

A huge blood-colored devil's palm slammed in front of Yang Xiaotian.

Just when everyone thought Yang Xiaotian was going to be knocked away, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian's body was filled with lightning, and one mutant divine vein after another was activated.

The power of 1,296 mutant lightning divine veins turned into one lightning pillar after another and soared into the sky.

Yang Xiaotian slapped out with one palm.

The power of all the mutant divine veins and the power of the fourteen peak sword intents roared out.