I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 828 If you have the guts, call out the Demon Lord

Du Youqian never indulges people who like to show off.

He said calmly: "This place should be as warm as spring all year round, with hundreds of flowers blooming, gentle breezes blowing, and plenty of rain."

Before he finished speaking, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

A few drops of rain the size of soybeans fell on the sand and were immediately absorbed by the yellow sand. Then a drizzle began to fall.

Then the green grass scrambled to emerge from the sandy soil, and the flower buds gradually opened.

Small saplings broke through the soil, and in a few blinks of an eye they grew into towering trees, bathed in rain and dew.

Birds flew in at some point and happily called out to their friends in the treetops.

The furry little animals run around, unaware of the dangers of the world.

In just a few breaths, the endless sea of ​​sand that had been desolate for tens of thousands of years turned into a paradise on earth.

The Holy Envoy's gaze became more serious.

Du Youqian could almost see through his true colors, but he could not see through Du Youqian's depth.

At first he only thought that although Du Youqian was quite capable, he was still inferior to him, and he was confident enough to suppress him.

But at this time he was no longer sure and began to pay great attention to Du Youqian.

After looking at Du Youqian for a while, he nodded and said, "It was you who killed Mr. Gao Ming from Liuhe?"

His voice was also androgynous, but Du Youqian saw through his nature and knew that he was originally a female cultivator, but had practiced some kind of magic skill to change his gender and had been a man for a period of time. At this time, he presented himself as a neutral person. This was because his magic skill had reached a certain level and the yin and yang were balanced, so it didn't matter whether he was male or female.

Du Youqian took out the flying sword of the immortal Liuhe Gaoming and the ancient bronze lamp, shook them, and then put them back into the space he carried with him.

The flying sword, which was essentially an immortal weapon but had fallen to the level of a spiritual magic weapon, and the ancient bronze lamp were both extremely powerful. Unfortunately, they had already been contaminated by demonic energy and were difficult to purify in a short period of time, so Du Youqian did not distribute them to Fanghua and others.

However, Du Youqian had already taken out several spiritual magic weapons that he had created and collected after the fall of the ancient heaven and handed them over to them, ensuring that each of them had at least one spiritual magic weapon to use.

Otherwise, it would be too shabby for a dignified god to use a sixth-tier magic weapon as his main magic weapon.

The Holy Envoy narrowed his eyes, "I'll give you a chance. If you join my Holy Sect, I'll grant you the position of Holy Envoy, second only to the three ninth-rank elders of the Holy Sect. Below three, above ten thousand. One day, you may be able to attain the Tao, advance to the ninth rank, develop great magical powers, and be free and at ease."

Du Youqian answered him with the Blood-Slaughter Sword.

A crescent-shaped scimitar appeared in front of the Holy Envoy, but Du Youqian naturally saw that there was another transparent scimitar, which formed a pair with this scimitar, symbolizing the division between yin and yang.

The pair of Yin-Yang scimitars attacked from both sides, eliminating the boundless blood color spread by the Blood Slaughter Sword into nothingness, and flew back to the Holy Envoy.

It seemed that the Holy Envoy had the upper hand, but it was not because the pair of Yin-Yang scimitars were too powerful, nor was it because his Taoism overwhelmed Du Youqian, but that Du Youqian's sword was purely a test.

"Will you consider it again?" The Holy Envoy said, his eyes sweeping over the gods, ghosts, demons and immortals behind Du Youqian, "All of your subordinates can also join the Holy Sect without having to go through any more tests."

Du Youqian secretly sent a message to Bixi, asking the beast carrying the human world to protect it and not let it be destroyed by the battle. Then he smiled faintly, "I wonder how strong you are compared to the Demon Lord? I just want to kill you and then fight the Demon Lord."

"Arrogant!" The Holy Envoy's face changed drastically. He looked at Du Youqian with disgust as if he was looking at a pile of dog shit. "Summer insects cannot talk about ice. How dare you use your shallow knowledge to presumptuously speculate on the boundless greatness of the Holy Lord!"

Based on the example of the Immortal Gaoming of Liuhe, Du Youqian felt that the Immortals of the Demon Sect all had bad tempers and deliberately angered him, "Great? He is still sealed. If you have the guts, call him out!"

The Holy Envoy put away his expression and said coldly: "The Holy Lord is immortal and will rise again. His current dormancy is only for the sake of eternal transcendence in the future. Boy, I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Then you will become the Holy Lord's nourishment!"

The pair of yin-yang scimitars moved up and down, forward and backward, and sometimes only the "yang" one was left, and sometimes only the "yin" one was left, heading straight for Du Youqian.

Du Youqian used the Blood Slaughter Sword to resist, and used the Human Emperor Sword to kill the Saint Envoy's deputy. The others understood, took out their spiritual magic weapons, and found the remaining three Demon Sect Immortals.

The number of fights between more than 30 True Immortals throughout history can be counted on one's fingers.

The avenues collided violently, and for a moment, the space here was constantly cracking and then closing.

Du Youqian was fighting one against two and still had enough time to pay attention to the situation on several other battlefields.

The twelve ghost immortals formed their own faction and besieged a true immortal from the demon sect, firmly gaining the upper hand; the seven demon immortals did not trust the human race enough and were unwilling to let the ghost immortals and gods intervene even though their numbers were smaller, so the two sides were evenly matched; the ten gods were suppressing the last true immortal from the demon sect, and the winner would be decided soon.

The Holy Envoy was both shocked and angry. He was shocked that Du Youqian's Taoism was actually stronger than his.

The masters competed with each other, fighting for the top spot. This tiny gap was enough to create a suppressing effect, especially since Du Youqian clearly demonstrated the great way of order at the beginning, but then changed to the way of Tai Chi between order and chaos.

It seemed like the birth of all things, and also like the demise of all things. The sense of catastrophe contained therein made the Holy Envoy tremble with fear and be in a panic.

As for his deputy, he was even more unbearable. Du Youqian only spent half of his effort, and with the Sword of the Human Emperor, this demon sect's true immortal was unable to take care of the consequences and could be killed at any time.

Of course, at this level, it is extremely difficult to completely determine the winner, loser, life or death.

Everyone has an immortal body, so even if they are defeated miserably, they can still escape.

While Du Youqian was fighting calmly, he was quietly refining his immortal body and turning it into an incarnation.

At the same time, he began to use the Emperor's Seal to control the Heavenly Court far away under the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, so that it could be used as a deciding factor at any time.

The Heavenly Palace is not just an ornamental building, it can be transformed into a battle fortress at any time!

Although all the immortals have extremely strong control over the battle here, terrifying fluctuations are still heard from time to time.

The gods of transformation and Buxu Zhenjun from all over the place, and even the great masters of Hedao who did not participate in the battle outside the sky, felt the fluctuations of the battle that seemed to be able to destroy the world, and they were all trembling with fear. Some even closed their eyes, awaiting the judgment of fate - resistance was impossible, and they could only wait for the winner to appear and then run over to hug his thighs.

Du Youqian didn't even think of letting others cause trouble, the situation was very good at this time.

When Fang Hua used the "Sword of Four Seasons" to chop the Immortal of Demon Sect, causing his body to waver and he was about to escape, the Immortal Execution Platform suddenly exerted its remaining strength, and the indestructible sword energy instantly chopped the Immortal of Demon Sect into countless pieces.

(End of this chapter)