Immortality begins with the sword of ignorance

The sect master of Xuehaimen was so eloquent that many monks in the Yunxiao sect were puzzled.

The demon monks of other sects even looked at the people of Xuehaimen with an extremely strange look.

Apparently, even they didn't expect that the monks of the Blood Sea Sect didn't fight back when they were challenged to come to their door, but gently let it go.

"Are you actually such a person?"

Although no one said it clearly, their eyes already showed such meaning.

But in Momen, tolerance is not a good word, but a sign of weakness.

Because of this, the eyes of the surrounding Demon Gate'companions' were regarded as mocking.

This look also made the members of the Blood Sea Sect in Yunxiao Sect very angry.

"Fuck... what the hell is the suzerain doing? Kill that bastard!"

"I can't bear it anymore!"

"Elder, contact the sect leader..."

The fury in his heart gave way to the members of the Blood Sea Sect of Yunxiao Sect, filled with righteous indignation, and clamored to kill Zhong Cang one after another.

And soon, something happened that made their lungs explode.

Their suzerain is willing to give face, but Zhong Cang in the treasure mirror is unwilling to give them face.

"Do you think I'm arrogant?"

Looking directly at the evil master of the Blood Sea Sect, Zhong Cang said in an embarrassing way:

"Then send your genius to beat me!"

These words made the eyes of the evil young man deepen even more.

And Zhong Cang's words of beating not only stimulated the suzerain of the Blood Sea Sect, but also excited the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect.

At this moment, a holy son of the Blood Sea Sect stood up angrily and said, "Arrogant bastard, you think we can't do anything to you!"

This was a rebuke, but what the Holy Son who spoke angrily did not expect was that in the face of such words, Zhong Cang did not refute, but nodded and said:

"right."

"You, the younger generation of the Blood Ocean Sect, really can't do anything to me!"

"..."

This response caused complete silence in the scene.

Whether it was the Blood Sea Sect resident in Yunmeng Tianyu or the Yunxiao Sect in Beiyuan Prefecture, they all felt stunned by Zhong Cang's response.

At the same time, no matter who you are, you can really feel one thing. Zhong Cang is really crazy!

"right?!!"

"Does he really think that the members of the Blood Sea Sect are not as good as him?"

"If you say this in the Blood Sea Sect, he is really not afraid of death."

"This is going to be a good show. After being insulted like this, the Blood Sea Sect will never let him go."

Everyone felt that after hearing such words, the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect would be unable to help but take action against Zhong Cang.

But the reality was beyond their expectations.

Even though the genius of the Blood Sea Sect felt that his eyes were about to burst due to Zhong Cang's words, not a single one of the many disciples stood out.

This scene made the casual cultivators of Yunxiao Sect realize something was wrong.

"Why haven't you taken action yet..."

"Wait a minute, I seem to have discovered something... The monks of the Blood Sea Sect seem to be afraid of Zhong Cang?"

"It's impossible to be afraid. That's where the Blood Sea Sect is stationed. They have thousands of disciples, but there is only one Zhong Cang. What are you afraid of..."

When I heard someone say that the Blood Sea Sect was afraid of Zhong Cang for the first time, many casual cultivators didn't believe it.

However, as time passed and more details were seen, they gradually discovered that the younger generation of the Blood Sea Sect seemed to be indeed afraid of Zhong Cang.

However, their observation did not last long. After Zhong Cang completely broke his face, Li Xiu, the leader of the Blood Sea Sect in the sky, spoke indifferently.

"Since you want to fight, I'll do whatever you want, Du Bo, come out!"

"Zong..."

The disciple who was called by Li Xiu felt agitated all over his body. The next moment, he turned to look at the sect master, wanting to say something.

However, after seeing the deep gaze of the sect leader, he instantly understood that he had to go to this battle no matter what.

If he dares to refute, his fate will be worse than death.

The Demon Gate is not a kind place.

After confirming this, he had a bitter look on his face at first, but soon his eyes became fierce and he stared at Zhong Cang.

"Asshole, I'm not afraid of you... Blood Shadow Technique!!!"

"Wow..."

When Du Hao went into battle, he immediately used his strongest ability, causing more than a hundred blood shadows to appear in his body.

And these more than a hundred blood shadows are all vivid and have the same aura. With such ability, it is still difficult to kill.

"So strong?"

"Is that true?"

Du Hao, who transformed into a hundred and went into battle, showed the power of the disciples of the great sect. Many casual cultivators were building foundations, but they could not find Du Hao's true body.

And when they discovered that each of Du Hao's clones could release spells, those casual cultivators found themselves unable to cope with this move.

With just this move, many casual cultivators realized the gap between themselves and the Demon Sect, and became even more afraid of the Demon Sect monks.

The casual cultivators sensed trouble, and the Demonic Sect cultivators from Yunxiao Sect were also very satisfied.

"Blood Shadow Dafa, your sect's ability is quite good. Each blood shadow has its own essence and blood, contaminated with its own soul. Ordinary methods cannot distinguish the reality of more than a hundred clones..."

A Demon Sect monk was praising him, but before he could finish his words of praise, a terrifying scene appeared in front of the Blood Sea Sect's station.

"boom……"

Using one to transform a hundred, Du Hao's method is already considered outstanding.

But Zhong Cang, especially above.

"Aw..."

As Zhong Cang's momentum unfolded, a dragon's roar sounded from Zhong Cang's body.

Accompanied by the domineering dragon roar, white mist spread overwhelmingly toward the surroundings with Zhong Cang as the center.

"Boom boom boom..."

The fog was like a sea, covering several miles in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, with a thought from Zhong Cang, there were thousands of mists in the vast sea of ​​fog, which condensed into long swords. Then, the overwhelming long swords shot towards Du Hao's blood shadow clone.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Long swords filled the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

Regarding this long sword...the Demon Sect monks of Yunxiao Sect don't care.

With their extraordinary eyesight, they clearly noticed that although the thousands of long swords made of mist looked majestic, they were just fake and did not contain much spiritual power.

Some people even feel that this sword of mist will not have any effect if it is struck on them.

However, just as they were thinking this, a scene that shocked them appeared.

Facing this weak sword of thousands of mist, Du Hao exclaimed as if he saw a monster, and released his blood spell with all his strength.

This is a desperate effort to keep the Mist Sword out.

"???"

"Why?"

The demon monks of Yunxiao Sect didn't understand the reason why he did this, but they soon understood.

"Chiji..."

"Roar……"

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Under the full release of Du Hao, blood bats appeared, blood beasts roared, and blood-colored swords filled the sky, confronting the sword of mist.

This is to use the attack to intercept the Mist Sword.

Obviously, he had seen Zhong Cang use the sword of mist to cut through the clouds of thunder and calamity.

However, Zhong Cang's sword of mist was not something he could resist just because he wanted to.

It is true that most mist swords are composed of thin mist and are not very powerful in themselves.

But Zhong Cang's sword intent is strong enough. With the addition of the Heart Sword's sword intent, a wisp of grass can split a mountain.

In addition to the additional sword intent, Zhong Cang's eyes were even more terrifying.

The eyes of the King of Hell, one black and one white, make everything appear to be dead in Zhong Cang's eyes.

As long as it hits the death line, whether it is a blood bat or a blood beast, it will die instantly.

Even shields and clones are no match for the power of a slash from the Mist Sword.

If it is rubbed, it will hurt, if it touches it, it will die. This is the eye of the king of hell.

Just like now, in the duel between the mist sword and the bloody spell, it seems that the mist sword is weaker.

As a result, Du Hao's spell was easily broken like fragile glass.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

The long sword of mist formed a long river, constantly rushing forward, while Du Hao released various spells to block it.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

His spell did not touch perfection, let alone eternity. Therefore, the line of death was densely covered with his spell. As long as Zhong Cang made a thought, the mist sword could cut through the line of death and kill the spell.

Wash all the way and move forward.

The mist sword was like an unstoppable dragon, charging forward crazily.

Under the erosion of the long river of mist (sword), Du Hao's attack spells were wiped out, and the protective spells could not stop him at all.

As long as his clone is hit, it will be destroyed immediately.

The majestic River of Mist Sword moved unstoppably, annihilating more than a hundred clones of Du Hao, and rushed in front of his main body.

"No!!!"

The nearby River of Mist Sword frightened him, and with its crazy roar, his body turned into a blood-winged beast.

Unfortunately, everything is in vain.

Under the deadly line, all living beings are equal.

His defense, under the eyes of the King of Hell, was equal to zero.

The moment the transformation was completed, the sword of mist touched his body, and then... he died.