Chapter 1667 Congratulations, Old Friend

"Why are you looking at me like this, fellow Daoist?"

Chen Xuan looked surprised.

Venerable Hui laughed: "Fellow Daoist Chen, from the look of your face, it seems that there is a small opportunity waiting for you. I can't tell the specific situation!"

"This……"

Chen Xuan looked surprised.

Tianjizi of Tianji Pavilion is good at divination.

The divination skills of Master Hui of Tianji Pavilion are even better than those of Tianjizi.

However, Chen Xuan was a little surprised that he could tell his small opportunity just by looking at his face.

"If there really is a small opportunity, it will be a good thing for me." Chen Xuan said.

This time he came to the Demon Realm, not only to fulfill the agreement between him and the Demon Gu Saint, but also to find the Flying Dragon Demon Pill, the main ingredient for refining the Xuanmu Hualing Pill.

At the beginning, Chen Xuan asked Fairy Yanbo to predict the whereabouts of the Flying Dragon Demon Pill. Fairy Yanbo directly told Chen Xuan that the Flying Dragon Demon Pill was in the Demon Realm.

Fairy Yanbo did not tell the exact location.

At this moment, hearing what Venerable Hui said, Chen Xuan instantly connected the Flying Dragon Demon Pill with this small opportunity.

"Could this small opportunity be related to the Flying Dragon Demon Pill?"

Chen Xuan frowned and thought secretly.

But soon, Chen Xuan looked back to normal, and walked into the hall where they were staying with Venerable Hui.

After the two chatted for a while, Chen Xuan went directly to the secret room where he was staying and began to organize in detail the gains of these days.

Even though he had spent the past two years in the Sutra Library, his cultivation had not improved.

But Chen Xuan's understanding of the common sense of the world of immortal cultivation is naturally much better than that of other immortal cultivators.

Especially his common sense about cultivating immortals in the demon world is no worse than that of the old monsters born and raised in the demon world.

This is all thanks to the fact that he has been staying in the Sutra Library of the Demonic Gu Saint all day long during this period of time.

There was no conversation for a while, and Chen Xuan came out again early the next morning.

At this moment, Chen Xuan discovered that Zun Hui and Tian Mei had been waiting outside his secret room for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you finally came out. The celebration ceremony for the Demonic Gu Saint Ancestor is today, and we can't be absent today!" Venerable Hui said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't forget this kind of thing!"

"Haha, if that's the case, let's go to the celebration site of the Demon Gu Saint Ancestor together!"

"it is good!"

Chen Xuan agreed, and under the leadership of Tian Mei, he and Master Hui went directly towards the depths of the Demon Abyss Mountains.

Soon, Chen Xuan and the other two appeared above a large complex of buildings.

At this moment, these numerous buildings were filled with immortal cultivators who came to congratulate the Demonic Gu Saint.

Among them, the vast majority are in the fusion stage and the refining stage.

As for Mahayana cultivators like Chen Xuan, there are some but not many.

"Two seniors, Master has instructed me to invite you two to the main hall in front. Please follow me."

Tian Mei led the way and explained.

Chen Xuan and Master Hui naturally would not object.

Just as they followed Tian Mei to the hall specially used to entertain Mahayana cultivators, a gaze quickly fell on Chen Xuan.

"Ok?"

Chen Xuan released his spiritual thoughts in surprise and quickly scanned the surroundings.

Suddenly, he discovered that a beautiful figure was staring at him with joy.

It’s Wu Fengling!

"Huh? It's Fairy Wu. It's such a surprise to see you here!"

Chen Xuan looked surprised and greeted Wu Fengling with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Wu Fengling looked at Chen Xuan with surprise.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I didn't expect to see you at the celebration ceremony for the Demon Gu Saint Ancestor. But, fellow Daoist has actually advanced to the late Mahayana stage?"

Wu Fengling looked at Chen Xuan, and after feeling the extremely powerful pressure of the late Mahayana stage from Chen Xuan, she was suddenly a little surprised.

After all, as the daughter of the Holy Ancestor, she had enjoyed a large amount of cultivation resources before reaching the early stage of Mahayana.

But when Chen Xuan went to the Demon Snow Mountain with her, his cultivation was lower than hers.

But after so many years, Chen Xuan has successfully advanced to the late Mahayana realm.

Even when they were not far from the late Mahayana state of great perfection, Wu Fengling suddenly felt that the gap between herself and Chen Xuan was getting bigger and bigger.

"Haha, it's just the late Mahayana stage. Didn't the fairy also advance to the Mahayana stage?"

Chen Xuan laughed and laughed.

Wu Fengling kept shaking her head.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, how can this be the same? With your talent for cultivation, it won't be long before you can successfully advance to the Tribulation Crossing Stage. By then, the gap between you and me will become larger and larger."

Before Chen Xuan could speak, a cold male voice sounded from the scene.

"Just relying on him, can he advance to the Tribulation Crossing Stage? That's simply wishful thinking!"

The person who spoke was actually a young man.

The pressure of the late Mahayana Great Perfection realm was continuously released from him.

It was none other than the Demon Light Saint, one of the ten famous saint ancestors in the demon world.

Back then, when the great catastrophe of heaven and earth befell the spiritual world, Chen Xuan killed several Mahayana incarnations of the Demon Light Saint.

This caused great losses to the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light.

At this moment, he recognized Chen Xuan and was immediately furious.

As he spoke, he suddenly moved and rushed towards Chen Xuan.

Almost at the same time, the Demonic Light Saint punched out, hitting Chen Xuan's vitals.

Chen Xuan looked normal, but his moves were not slow at all.

Without waiting for the attack of the Saint of Demonic Light to fall, Chen Xuan threw a punch seemingly lightly.

boom!

The terrifying physical strength exploded as if it were real.

The terrifying power not only dissolved the attack of the Demon Light Saint, but also forced the Demon Light Saint to retreat three feet.

Seeing this, all the Mahayana cultivators present were horrified.

"Who exactly is this Daoist Fellow Chen? He is only in the late Mahayana stage, but his combat power is not weaker than Daoist Fellow Mo Guang?"

"Isn't it? When did such a talented Mahayana expert appear in our Demon Realm?"

"This boy is really amazing. I just secretly checked his bone age, and it is only more than 10,000 years old. With this speed of cultivation, it will be easy for him to advance to the Tribulation Crossing Stage."

Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Chen Xuan looked calm.

Before he could continue his attack, Wu Fengling suddenly moved forward and stood in front of Chen Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Guang, what are you doing? Please, for my father's sake, do not continue to attack Fellow Daoist Chen. Otherwise, I will not be polite to you."

The Demonic Light Saint narrowed his eyes slightly.

A hint of contempt suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Fairy Wu, I know that the Holy Ancestor of Tianwu loves you very much. But, this is not a reason for you to provoke me. If you dare to say such words again, do you believe that I will teach you a lesson right now?"

"you……"

Wu Fengling's face turned ashen.

But she is only at the initial stage of Mahayana.

Facing the threat from the Saint of Demonic Light, I really feel powerless.

But Chen Xuan looked at Wu Fengling and smiled slightly.

"Fairy Wu, let me handle this kind of trivial matter myself. Please wait for a moment. After I send him away, I will come to you to reminisce about the past." Chen Xuan said.

Wu Fengling nodded.

Soon, her voice rang in Chen Xuan's ears.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, the Demon Light Saint Ancestor is one of the ten great saints of the Demon Realm after all. In the Demon Realm, old guys like them are the strongest people below the Tribulation Crossing Stage. If you can't defeat him, just find a way to leave. I will meet you outside. No matter what, I will not let your life be in danger."

"Thank you!"

Chen Xuan thanked him.

Soon, his eyes turned to the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Guang? Haha, actually even if you don't do anything, I would also like to have a fight with you!"

"Back when I was in the spirit world, my fellow Daoist's several incarnations chased me and made me miserable. Now that I have the chance to take revenge, I will not miss it!"

As Chen Xuan spoke, the spiritual power in his body was already surging wildly.

Upon seeing this, the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light couldn't help but laugh.

"You were just an ant back then, but now you have the guts to act so presumptuous in front of me. It seems like it's time for me to make you understand what the iron rule of the Ten Great Saints is that cannot be violated!"

The Saint of Demonic Light smiled grimly.

As he spoke, he flashed and rushed towards Chen Xuan again.

Instead of dodging, Chen Xuan directly activated the Eighth Stage Body Refining Technique.

hum!

A faint spiritual light quickly emerged on the surface of Chen Xuan's body.

Without waiting for the Saint of Demonic Light to get close, Chen Xuan directly threw a punch.

boom!

The attack of the Saint of Demonic Light was instantly blocked by Chen Xuan's attack.

The two collided in the void, causing a sharp buzzing sound.

After a long time, this horrible sound gradually disappeared.

But after Chen Xuan launched the attack, he didn't stop at all.

He appeared behind the Saint of Demonic Light like a ghost and punched him mercilessly on the back.

boom!

The Demon Light Saint, who was in the late Mahayana Great Perfection state, was knocked away by Chen Xuan's punch.

But at this time, Chen Xuan had no intention of holding back.

Fists fell like heavy rain.

The Demonic Light Saint was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back.

Seeing this, all the powerful Mahayana masters of the demon clan were dumbfounded.

"Is this old man not mistaken? Could this Daoist Fellow Mo Guang be just a clone of Daoist Fellow Mo Guang?"

"Ahem, it is indeed Daoist Fellow Mo Guang himself. But his fighting ability is too poor, isn't it?"

"Fellow Daoist Mo Guang is unable to deal with a mere late Mahayana stage cultivator. Is he really one of the ten great saint ancestors of our demon race?"

At this moment, the Demon Light Saint, who was being beaten, became extremely angry when he heard this.

After knocking Chen Xuan back with one punch.

With a flip of his hand, a long sword shining with magical light suddenly appeared in his hand.

Before he could fully activate it, the terrifying aura from it suddenly burst out.

This made Chen Xuan feel a lot of pressure.

"Low-grade pseudo-immortal weapon?"

Chen Xuan looked surprised.

But the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light looked at Chen Xuan with a ferocious smile.

"I have to admit that your physical attack power is indeed strong. However, I want to know whether you, an ant, can withstand the attack of a low-grade pseudo-immortal weapon?"

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just as he was about to secretly activate the Dragon-Seeking Sword, a terrifying force of rules suddenly shot out from outside.

Before the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light could react, this terrifying force of rules, like a loud slap in the face, directly slapped the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light in the face.

Soon, everyone was surprised to find that Demon Light Saint Ancestor, one of the ten most powerful saints in the demon world, was actually slapped away by someone.

"This... It seems that I have no chance to kill the Holy Ancestor of Demon Light."

Upon seeing this, Chen Xuan sighed secretly and immediately dispersed the Eighth Stage Body Refining Technique.

At this moment, the voice of the Demonic Gu Saint also sounded.

"Mo Guang, who gave you the courage to fight at my celebration?"

"Get out of the Demon Abyss Mountains within three breaths, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

The Demonic Light Saint was both angry and furious, but facing the Demonic Gu Saint who had already advanced to the Tribulation Crossing Stage, he naturally did not dare to be negligent.

He could only snort coldly and leave in shame.

At this moment, the Demonic Saint Ancestor walked into the hall.

His eyes swept around and finally fell on Chen Xuan.

What surprised everyone was that the Demonic Gu Saint actually smiled apologetically at Chen Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm sorry to have wronged you. But don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again."

"This matter is a personal grudge between me and the Holy Ancestor of Demonic Light. It has nothing to do with you, Senior!"

Chen Xuan looked indifferent.

Upon seeing this, Venerable Hui quickly said some polite words, which restored the atmosphere on the scene to normal.

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Chen Xuan became strange.

There is infinite awe in envy.

But Chen Xuan looked normal and was chatting and laughing with the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light.

It was as if what happened just now had never happened.