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Chapter 486: The edge reappears

Chapter 486: The sharpness reappears

The Tianmo Sect's Parliament then threw out a bombshell: "Since you like Xiaoyao, I will fulfill your wish. In the future, no one in Tianmo Sect, including this sect, can you restrain you. You can keep the rules in the sect or not. I will give you another position as the elder Xiaoyao, responsible for supervision, and give you the power of life and death. How about it?" He gave a satisfied look, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

This time, not only everyone present was stunned, but even Yang Yifeng, who had always had a strong heart ability, was stunned. Isn’t this a pie falling from the sky? How could such a good thing easily hit him on the head?

At this time, a voice came from my ears, "Boy, I'm giving you enough face. You have to show some strength in a while, otherwise this sect will not be able to get out of the market."

Yang Yifeng was stunned for a while and suddenly realized that he had been plotted by the old fox again. The old fox wanted to touch his bottom and see how strong his strength and potential he had. If this performance was good, it would naturally make those who were opposed in their hearts shut up. Hehe~~ Hey~ He would have to face the old fox even more ruthlessly in the future. Suddenly, a smile appeared slightly on the corner of Yang Yifeng's mouth, and he smiled secretly in his heart. He originally planned to establish his authority in one battle, and he did not want to hide it anymore. In the demon world, the strong are respected. Only with strong strength can everyone shut up their mouths and the world can be quiet. But he first took advantage of the position of Elder Xiaoyao, and it would be better to lose.

"Thank you, the Master, Xiaoyao Ding will live up to the Master's high expectations." Yang Yifeng replied with a pun, then turned around and flew back to his position.

Everyone woke up and looked at Yang Yifeng with their eyes changing again and again, which was extremely complicated. Several elders were about to refute the decision of the master sect. Just kidding, the fact that they could take up the position of this elder was to make so many contributions to the Heavenly Demon Sect and accumulate many years of qualifications. They worked hard and loyal for hundreds of thousands of years, and millions of years! This junior who had just entered the sect and ascended for less than a hundred years was too biased even if they could be appreciated by the master sect, wasn't it too biased? He had no credit at all, so he could be on an equal footing with them. Although he was in charge of the Demon Order, he would not have been here to wait for others, but after all, he had no clear position and was not considered a formal and powerful figure. This time, the master sect actually ordered that he would give him high positions and great power. How could he convince the elders present?

Suddenly, sitting at the top of the elder's seat, the old man who had always been silent and had a calm expression. He was not moved by the command of the Demon Clan, snorting coldly, stopping the actions of several elders, and laughing dryly in a hoarse voice: "I sincerely express my congratulations to you, a new generation will replace the old ones. All of you..."

The elders who opposed all stopped their actions just now. The head of the elders' hall, the second real-powerful figure under the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, also spoke. Even if they said it, they would be boring. In fact, who is the elder and who is not the elder will be the same for them. Sooner or later, they will take down this important task, devote themselves to practicing, and pursue a higher level. Just a young man who has just entered the sect can reach the sky in one step, making them more or less unbalanced. In fact, don't say it is

The elders of several sects who were not right from the Demon Sect felt uncomfortable. Even the two elders of Aotian and Aoxuan were a little strange. They were both happy and sighed. They were happy that the Demon Sect had another powerful figure. It was a great thing for the Demon Sect, which was originally shallow. On the other hand, they had worked hard for countless years and worked diligently to such a high position. The hardships in it were not worth telling outsiders. Now Yang Yifeng has reached the sky one step at a time. No matter who it is, he will sigh.

"Senior is too good to be praised. I am ashamed of you." Yang Yifeng stood up and said politely.

"Okay, everyone has been drinking enough. Then let's start the topic..." The Demon Clan slowly announced that some personnel changes, some rewards and punishments, some protections, and other all the locks accumulated by the Demon Clan were solved at one time.

Yang Yifeng felt drowsy when he heard this, thinking to himself whether this sect is a fellow countryman? The Chinese customs are all done at the table, and this sect master also seems to like to put the main things on the table.

"A selection of immortal mountains worth 36,000 years, according to the rules of the sect, ten immortal mountains are selected for rewards to those who have made meritorious in the sect." After saying that, he took out a silver mirror and looked in the sky, and images of the ten immortal mountains appeared one by one in the sky, both good and bad.

There is no need to say much about the worst. Yang Yifeng looks down on him. Yang Yifeng's temper is either he wants nothing or the best. Such fairy mountains are usually left over, and after accumulation, they are used to transform or send them to those who have ascended to the lower realm and ascend to the lower realm, of course, including the Holy Son.

When the image appeared to the last fairy mountain, Yang Yifeng was moved. This fairy mountain was majestic and magnificent. On the look, it was a large island floating in the air, with mountains and waters, continuous peaks, beautiful scenery, and birds singing and flowers. The mountains are full of treasures, with spiritual medicines everywhere, and mineral veins formed by themselves. This fairy mountain is a little larger than the one in the base camp of the Demon Sect. The most important thing is that half of the mountain is rising from the peaceful purple air, and the other half is rising from the evil spirits and evil spirits, which is unique and spectacular.

Yang Yifeng couldn't help but squeeze his left fist tightly, and he was bound to win. A gleam flashed in his eyes and fell in love with this nameless floating island.

"Okay, I won't say much nonsense. Everyone knows the rules. If you want to get what you are satisfied with, you have to use your strength to grab it!" The Demon Clan announced, and then sat down and said nothing.

At this time, an elder stood up and announced: "Whoever has the ability to overwhelm the heroes will be the best choice for his cave." After that, he sat down and stopped talking nonsense.

A young man with a somewhat charming look raised his steps, stepped on the void, and went to the competition platform, standing elegantly on the stage, waiting with his eyes closed.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man also turned around and appeared on the stage, wearing a blood-colored robe, with a fierce look on his face, and a rosy face.

Yang Yifeng looked at the two of them and guessed secretly whether these two were Yue Wuhen and Tiancan? After searching the Sky Eye of the Reincarnation, he found that otherwise, the middle-aged man with a certain number had profound magic power and unfathomable power. However, this young man had only the monarch level magic power, which could not be Yue Wuhen.

Sure enough, when the young man saw the person, he seemed a little panicked. He was trying to give up and step down. But he just came on stage so coolly and went down so shamelessly. Then he lost all his face? Imagine if he just made a few moves and then he would lose his way?

"Little brother. I'm Tiancan, please!" the middle-aged man said.

The young man was obviously stunned. Tiancan Demon Emperor? No, how could the famous Tiancan Demon Emperor come on stage so soon? "Wait a minute, my younger generation Mengla has met his senior. Since your opponent is you, I have to admit defeat." Just kidding, Demon Emperor! I am really unlucky. I didn't expect that the Demon Emperor would come on stage so soon.

Tian Can was about to start when he suddenly heard this sentence, he couldn't help but stop, nodded, and let him go down. He secretly displeased. This was not satisfying at all.

"Tiancan Demon Emperor, I didn't expect that he would go on stage so soon. It seems that he was aroused by the top fairy mountain." Mo Lei sighed.

"Oh? So what?" Yang Yifeng asked in confusion. In Yang Yifeng's opinion, this is normal. If you like it, go and fight for it based on your strength.

"I heard that the masters only appeared in the last few times of competition. The ones ahead were all for some outstanding junior disciples to compete and confront each other." Mo Lei frowned and replied. Obviously, the Tiancan Demon Emperor had a deep impression on Mo Lei, or in other words, the existence of the Demon Emperor level is still very far away for Mo Lei!

Yang Yifeng nodded clearly after hearing this. He looked at the Tiancan Demon Emperor on the stage. The temptation of this immortal mountain was indeed so great that even the Demon Emperor could not give up.

"Old Liu, your "Void Sword Condensation Technique" can certainly exert super combat power beyond the limit of mana, but can it be matched against the Tiancan Demon Emperor, who is at the top of the second-level Demon Emperor?" Mo Lei asked worriedly. At the time of the lower realm, Mo Lei had already seen the exquisiteness of "Void Sword Condensation Technique", but the other party is the Demon Emperor. There is a huge gap between the king and the imperial level. The Emperor level is not ordinary strong!

Yang Yifeng shook his head and said, "This Tiancan Demon Emperor is probably not only the top of the second-level demon emperor, but probably has reached the first-level demon emperor. It has only been a short time since the breakthrough."

Mo Lei was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Level 1 Demon Emperor? Lao Liu, are you no problem?"

"I don't know, but if it's a level like Brother Chu, I'm really not sure if I rely on the second level of the world "Void Sword Condensation Technique"." Yang Yifeng sighed and said.

Mo Lei looked at Yang Yifeng indifferently, smiled, and said no more. Yang Yifeng's style of conduct was already known in the lower world. He never fought a war that he was unsure of, so he didn't need to worry about anything.

Due to the Tiancan Demon Emperor on stage, some of the younger disciples who wanted to go to the stage had no choice but to give up this idea. Why? Because the Heavenly Demon Sect and the entire Demon World are strong. In such occasions, don’t hope that your fellow disciples will let you go avenge, and you will die if you are not careful.

Yang Yifeng thought about it and said that it was the same when he went out early and went out late. Judging from the current situation, he saved a lot of time and it was the main topic. Just as he was about to jump onto the stage in person, a voice came over: "Sixth brother, it seems that I'm not too late."

Yang Yifeng looked closely and found that the person who came was the Magic Electric who had not shown his face for a long time. It was really strange. Didn’t Qiye say that he went to another continent to deal with important matters? Why did he come back so soon?

Yang Yifeng and Mo Lei stood up to meet him. The brothers were so unhappy when they met again. They completely forgot the occasion and reminisced about the old days. When they were having a happy chat, a voice sounded at an unexpected opportunity: "Bold Demon Electric, this is the scene of the Zong Laohui, how can you let it do so?"

Yang Yifeng glanced at the person who was talking indifferently. It turned out that he was the person belonging to the Sword Sect and did not recognize him.

At this time, a voice broke the siege: "It's okay, it's okay, the elder of the Zong will be a place where the whole sect gathers together and enjoys together, there is no need to be so serious." The elder who spoke!

Yang Yifeng pulled the magic power back to the Demon Sect camp, and without saying a word, he drank three cups, then poured the wine and continued to drink.

The criticized person was obviously unwilling to let it go. He lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Your Masao Sect, Mo Die is the special envoy sent to the Demon God Ridge. This time, he did not receive the order to return to the sect privately, which is a violation of the sect's laws and regulations. He should be punished according to the law!"

Yang Yifeng looked at the guy with a cold look. What are you saying badly? He just said these disappointing words. Didn’t you see that brothers reunite and chat happily? "Who is that person? So arrogant!" Yang Yifeng asked angrily.

Mo Lei replied gloatingly: "Isn't you a kid causing trouble? This person is Bai Changqing's master, Taoist Yimei." Anyway, there is a reason for the magic power to come back at this time. Even if it is not, with Yang Yifeng's ability, he can keep magic power alive. What are he worried about?

"Yimei Taoist?" Yang Yifeng glanced at the person who said the words, the eyebrows were actually connected to the end, and it looked like there was only one eyebrow, which was a bit interesting.

"Madian, what are you going to explain?" Aotian stood up and asked majesticly, the disciples of the Demon Sect have their own elders who discipline them, so they cannot allow outsiders to point fingers.

"Reported to the Master and the Elders, the disciples also received the gift from the Demon God. The disciples were asked to come back to meet the Master God at the time of the sect's elders' meeting and present the gift from the Demon God. It was definitely not because the disciples intentionally left their posts without permission." Modian took out a spear and a secret letter and submitted it to him.

Yang Yifeng glanced at the spear and found that the gun emitted a strange aura, but it was sealed with great magic power, which made Yang Yifeng unable to detect the mystery of the gun.

The Demon Claw Sect uncovered the secret letter, then laughed and waved: "The Demon Lightning is not only innocent but also meritorious, retreat."

Modian bowed respectfully, stepped aside obediently, and started chatting with Yang Yifeng. His eyebrows changed his face and sat down with a sigh.

The Demon Claw Sect picked up the spear and reached out to the gun, and the fierce aura that soared into the sky rushed into the sky. The dark demonic aura spread out from the gun, and mysterious spells floated. It was not amazing. Judging from the momentum, this gun was at least a medium-grade artifact or above? There was a trace of greed flashing in everyone's eyes. Even the artifact was the lowest-grade artifact, which was enough to cause a lot of disputes. If this gun was not held in the hands of the Demon Claw Sect, and everyone here had seen the world, they would have lost their minds and snatched it.

"Good gun, what a good gun! This gun is called a curse, which is a magic gun that has been formed after nearly ten thousand years of resentment and death energy and a variety of rare gold refinements. With just one shot, no matter who is killed. Those who are shot will be entangled with countless resentment and karma. If they are not treated quickly, their Taoism will be greatly reduced and their magic power will be reversed. The longer the time is delayed, the harder it will be to restore it." The Heavenly Demon Claw Sect stroked the magic gun and introduced, then danced a few gun flowers and said, "Who can win the first fairy mountain, this gun will be given to him as a prize!" After saying that, he looked around everyone and paused consciously at Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng has a superhuman interest in these treasures. This gun must be of great use, but it is useless. It is also a good thing to collect or appreciate them.

"Okay, the conference will continue. This sect will say the same thing. Whoever wins will be the master of this gun." The Demon Claw Sect waved his hand and affirmed, indicating that the competition will continue, and everyone can sit down.

Tiancan on the stage had a strange color flashed in his eyes and shouted: "Who else will go on stage for a while?"

Yang Yifeng jumped up with the wine pot, and at the same time he let his magic power flow, allowing the true power to flow all over his body. He raised his head and sipped a mouthful of immortal wine, and said, "I like that magic gun and that fairy mountain, so I came up, senior, please."

Emperor Tiancan agreed very much and looked at Yang Yifeng intentionally and said, "Good, young man, he has such magic power for only a hundred years since he entered the sect. He is worthy of being the most genius person in the history of the Demon Sect. No wonder the Palm Sect value you so much and let you control the Demon Order. It's great! Very good. If you like it, you like it. Dare to act and act. I will not kill you later. Let me come over." Emperor Tiancan is not a fool. The magic power of the first-level demon king is really not in his eyes. If you look at others, Tiancan can give you no face and kill it. The Demon World is a cruel world. People without ability are not worthy of living here. Instead of coming out

It is better to die here than to embarrass people. Anyway, this kind of game is usually about life and death. This is the Demon Realm! It is very keen to the demon world that you like, and you don’t like to kill! Kill the enemy! Kill the weak! The road blocker should kill! However, in the Demon Realm, Tian Can is not the strongest, and you still need to worry about the stronger people. Yang Yifeng held the Heavenly Demon Order in his hand and was highly valued by the Master. With this point, Tian Can had to choose to show mercy. In addition, Yang Yifeng’s personality is indeed in his appetite. Tian Can made up his mind to show mercy. Compared to surrendering to the pressure of superiors, Tian Can is willing to show mercy and let Yang Yifeng go.

Yang Yifeng didn't care and replied politely: "Then I'll thank you in advance, but I'll remind you, be careful, I won't show mercy. But don't worry, you are also very fond of me, I won't kill you." Arrogant, unruly.

Tian Can was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled wildly, "It's great to be young, it's really crazy, but crazy also needs to rely on what he wants, not to speak with his mouth. Let me see your strength and take the call."

"Brush~~" Two big swords appeared in Tian Can's hands. When fighting in close combat, the most exciting thing is that you can personally feel the pleasure of the big sword tearing the enemy's flesh and blood. That feeling is the most wonderful. Tian Can always think so, so he likes close combat and is also proficient in this.

Fast, ruthless and accurate are the three most basic and most important points of close combat. These three points are gathered together with the experience and skills accumulated over countless years, and they have mastered them very well or are very skillful.

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife came to him. Yang Yifeng was slightly surprised. He unexpectedly met a master in close combat in the first battle. However, he was surprised, and he was an expert in close combat! Although this speed was fast, it was not worth mentioning in Yang Yifeng's eyes.

Tian Can slashed with one sword, but he did not hold his hand, but he also kept his hand. The magic sword in Tian Can Di's hand had the magic effect of devouring spirits. The person who was hit by the sword would not only be torn apart, but even the soul would be sucked into the blade to become the power in the knife. This sword was slashed with all his strength, without holding back, but it did not activate the spirit-devouring special effect in the knife, destroying a person's body. There is nothing, as long as the soul is still there, there will be nothing wrong. This sword is very perfectly mastered from the angle, speed, and strength. Tian Can is sure that people above the emperor level will definitely not be able to stop this sword!

Sure enough, the blade had already slashed, but Yang Yifeng had no reaction at all. This was normal in Tiancan's eyes. After a hundred years of cultivation, it was at the peak of the first-level Demon Lord. At this speed, Tiancan, who had become a Demon Emperor, would be so jealous that he would go crazy. However, the Demon Lord was always the Demon Lord and could not defeat the Demon Emperor. There was a huge gap between them, so big that only those who crossed this hurdle could understand.

With one knife, Tian Can suddenly felt something was wrong. Why? Because there was no sense of force at all when the blade passed. Even if the blade was too sharp, it would be impossible to feel anything at all, right?

Afterimage?? Behind! Tian Can turned around keenly and blocked the sword. "Ding~~" a huge force came, and Tian Can couldn't help but take a few steps back. This power was definitely not just a level one demon king that could emit, but Tian Can was not surprised. Everyone has his own tricks and secret techniques. Some secret techniques can force the power to a higher level. It's not surprising. For example, if you use a special method to exert a point of strength, but the middle one may feel ten or twelve points of strength. This is a matter of skill.

Yang Yifeng kicked out, blocked by the blade, and his figure flashed again, appearing behind Tian Can. He raised his leg and was an authentic whip leg, but this leg contains the strength of hundreds of legs.

Tian Can was still surprised, and suddenly a sense of crisis came from behind. Another knife quickly pulled back, which happened to block Yang Yifeng's leg, and was beaten to pounce forward a few steps.
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