Chapter 634: The Demonic Leader

At this moment, the eyes of the Demonic Ancestor were filled with murderous intent. He was severely injured by the sword of the True Man Qingxuan, and his hatred for the Xuanqing Sect was extremely deep.

"Destroy!"

Just one word was said in a deep voice, and five black mists suddenly appeared in the air, and fiercely attacked Xiao Chen. Wherever the black mist passed, all the flowers and plants withered, and were all shrouded by a heavy evil spirit.

The five black mists were extremely powerful, and suddenly turned into the appearance of five evil ghosts. There was a continuous whistling sound in the air, like the howling of hundreds of ghosts, which made people's scalps numb.

Seeing the five evil mists coming fiercely, Xiao Chen stepped forward with both feet, and at the same time, he formed a seal with both hands. A golden light of a hundred feet was instantly shone, and with a "swish", it hit the five evil mists. The evil ghosts transformed by the five evil mists screamed loudly.

This is the supreme Taoist magic seal, which is specially used to defeat evil spirits. Xiao Chen changed the seal in his hand again, and a hundred-foot-long sword energy of demon-killing appeared out of thin air. He slashed it with a sword, and with a "bang", the five magic mists were completely dispersed.

Seeing the five black mists being dispersed by the Taoist method of Xuanqing Sect, the eyes of the Demonic Ancestor became even colder and more terrifying. With a wave of his hand, a black hole suddenly appeared in the sky, pressing down towards Xiao Chen, as if to devour everything in the world, extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Not far away, Meng Xian'er saw him reveal his killing move, and was slightly startled. She was about to step forward to stop him, but she stopped immediately, thinking that the Demonic Ancestor did not really kill him, so it would be good to see how strong Xiao Yichen was.

At the moment, she chose to watch the changes on the side. Unless Xiao Chen was really in danger of his life, she would not take action.

"Boom!"

The huge black hole suddenly covered everything nearby, and Xiao Chen escaped in an instant. He still felt a little suffocated at this time. The cultivation of the Demonic Ancestor was still higher than that of the Divine Quezi. How could he beat him?

"Not bad..."

The Demonic Ancestor's eyes were cold, and he flicked his sleeves, rolling up the heavy demonic aura, and suddenly hit Xiao Chen with a palm.

This palm was not ordinary. Before the palm force arrived, Xiao Chen felt a strong wind coming at him, as if to tear him apart alive. He could not resist it, so he had to protect himself with his true essence, kicked his feet, and flew back suddenly.

"Extreme Demon-Devil!"

The Demonic Ancestor shouted in a deep voice, and in an instant he approached a distance of more than ten feet. Xiao Chen had no way to avoid it, so he had to fight back. With a "boom", the moment the palms met, the dust suddenly turned up, and the surroundings were shocked.

The palm force was so fierce that Xiao Chen felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him. He could not resist it at all. If he had not been protected by the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Mysterious Art, he would have been seriously injured.

"Extreme Demon - Destroy!"

He attacked again, still carrying murderous aura, and the moves of the Demonic Ancestor were heavy and fierce, turning everything that blocked him into dust.

Seeing that Xiao Chen could not escape from this attack, the Demonic Ancestor suddenly flew up, changed his moves, and slapped his forehead with a palm. If this palm hit, wouldn't Xiao Chen's brain burst immediately, and his body and soul would be destroyed?

"Oops!"

Meng Xian'er thought to herself that it was not good. She thought that the Demonic Ancestor was just trying to test the strength of Xiao Chen, a young man, but she didn't expect that he really wanted to kill him. If she wanted to rescue him now, how could she be in time?

"Senior, wait a minute!"

Just as she shouted, the Demonic Ancestor had already slapped Xiao Chen's head with a palm. With a "bang", the ground collapsed and the rocks cracked. In the dust, Xiao Chen's figure gradually disappeared.

Meng Xian'er was still holding her breath after she calmed down. She saw a big tree in the distance. Xiao Chen's original body had already landed lightly on the treetop.

It turned out that what was just destroyed by the Demonic Ancestor was just a phantom of his clone. This is the power of Ling Xianbu. Even if a person has a high level of cultivation, he may not be able to distinguish the real from the fake in an instant.

At this time, on a cliff not far away, there were already many more people there. The leader was a middle-aged man in black clothes. He was the adopted son of the Demonic Ancestor, Xie Tianluo.

"Adoptive father..."

Xie Tianluo stared at this side in a daze. He obviously saw everything clearly on this cliff. He didn't expect that Xiao Yichen was so powerful.

"Ancestor Motian, what happened to make you so angry..."

At this moment, a gentle male voice suddenly came from a distance, and a cliff over there was full of people.

The leader was a man in white, but on his face, he wore a white jade mask, and few people had seen his true face. This man was the most mysterious Baiyun Pavilion Master among the four major demon sects. The handsome man next to him was the deputy sect master, Gongzi Bai.

And the Baiyun Pavilion disciples behind him were all dressed in white, as handsome as sword immortals, how could they look like some demon sect? I'm afraid that to this day, among the four major demon sects, only the Motian Sect looks the most like a demon sect. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Ancestor Motian has always disliked others and criticized them for being neither fish nor fowl.

On the other side, people from Xiaoyao Tower also came. Xiaoyao Tower is also called Xiaoyao Sect. The leader of the sect is Xuanming Youjun, who is known to shock three thousand demons. He is the person standing on the cliff opposite Baiyun Pavilion at this moment. The person is wearing a black robe and a hat on his head. The whole body is covered with black mist. His face cannot be seen at all, but it is definitely Xuanming Youjun.

"Motian Patriarch, Baiyun Pavilion Master, Out-of-the-Chen Fairy, long time no see..."

Xuanming Youjun's voice is low, and it doesn't sound like the voice coming from the throat of a living person. Listening to it only makes people feel a little cold behind their backs.

"Lord Xuanming, Pavilion Master Baiyun, you two are here too."

Mo Tian Patriarch glanced at the two people on the cliff, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Chen again. "As expected of Ling Yin, he is the only disciple he has accepted in the past three hundred years. He has some skills."

Mo Tian Patriarch has a very high prestige in the various sects of the Demonic Path. Many Demonic Sects even have him as their leader. He has rarely praised anyone in his life. Although he only said two words at this moment, it can be regarded as a high affirmation of Xiao Chen.

In the several Demonic Sects in the distance, many people looked over here at this moment. At this moment, even the way they looked at Xiao Chen changed slightly. Perhaps because of the two words that Mo Tian Patriarch said here today, the people below in the entire Demonic Path will be polite to Xiao Chen in the future.

At this time, Xiao Chen was still standing on the top of the tree, silent. Seeing that the atmosphere gradually eased, Meng Xian'er also slowly walked out. "It's been a hundred years since we last met. Xuanming Youjun, Baiyun Pavilion Master, how are you?"

Speaking of which, the four leaders of the Demon Sect have not met for a hundred years. A hundred years is just a moment for people who have reached their level of cultivation. Even the joint attack on Xianyuan Middle Land more than three hundred years ago is still as vivid as yesterday.