The strongest demon emperor in history

Chapter 113
The next morning, Darkfang opened his bloodshot eyes, but at this time, there was no confusion in his eyes from yesterday.He stood up slowly and calmly summoned some capable subordinates and elders to give some instructions.

Then he went silently to the practice secret room.An inexplicable light flickered in the lowered eyelids, and at this moment, the aura exuded from him actually surpassed the several mysterious killers beside him.

"Hehe, Anya, this kid really didn't disappoint me."

Li Yang, who was dressed in blue on the official road a hundred miles away from Yuanguo's imperial mausoleum, smiled heartily.Next to him was Li Kui, who was ordinary but unforgettable at first glance. Seeing Li Yang laughing, Li Kui withdrew his lost consciousness.Wipe the sweat off your brow.

"Master, your spiritual sense is too strong. Li Kui is a little tired after only one night."

After hearing this, Li Yang just smiled mysteriously and didn't speak.The master and servant of emotion observed An Fang all night with his spiritual sense.

"It's just... I hope that Anya can reach the top of Wushan Mountain in time. If he can make it in time, he will be the master of the entire mortal world."

Li Yang murmured as he walked slowly.Li Kui interjected, "What if Master Anya doesn't catch up?"

Li Kui is different from Li Yao, Li Yao has a calm personality.Even in Li Yang, he didn't say a word, but Li Kui dared to ask questions.Li Yang stopped walking and smiled mysteriously without turning around.

But what is different from last night is what Li Yang said this time: "He will catch up because he... is my disciple of Li Yang."

Wushan is the tallest mountain in Yuan Kingdom, unlike the giant peaks that Li Yang saw in the outskirts of Honghuang, this mountain is considered the tallest in the place where humans live.This World Martial Arts Competition held at the top of Mount Wushan is of great significance to the current mortal world, which has always been the world of warriors.The decisive strength of each country is not the number of troops, but the strength of warriors.Therefore, the countries that fought endlessly put the key battle on the top of Wushan Mountain, and sent the most powerful fighters one after another.

I don't know when it started, Li Yang fell in love with walking, and walked forward slowly.There was no sign of impatience at all, the blue shirt was fluttering, and there was a vague smile on his face.On the official road, there is no lack of those wealthy daughters and official ladies, all dazzled by Li Yang's handsome appearance.Some boldly saw that Li Yang had neither a mount nor a carriage, so he sent his servants to invite Li Yang to get on the carriage.It's a pity that Li Yang didn't even look at them, and slowly moved forward on his own, while Li Kui next to him blocked them with a fierce look on his face.

Li Yang's walking speed was completely normal, and he didn't use the lightness method or the magic of shrinking the ground to an inch, so it took nearly a day to walk to a city that he had never seen before.The name of the city is not listed in detail, and the two Shi Shiran entered the city.This is an area close to Luoyuan Metropolis. Although the city is not big, it is extremely prosperous.The peddlers on the side of the street shouted with all their might, there were many shops, and people of all shapes and sizes moved slowly in front of them.Li Yang didn't have any interest in shopping, so he went directly to the Four Seas Inn to ask for two rooms.

Xiao Er who led the way opened the door of a room and led Li Yang in.Stretching forward with one hand, he bowed and said: "Guest officer, if you have any orders, just call the villain." Li Yang waved his hand to signal him to go out, and Xiao Er bowed his body and turned around to step out of the room.Li Yang seemed to suddenly think of something?He turned his head and called Xiao Er who hadn't left yet. "Bring me a pot of tea"

Sitting at the table, he stared intently at the teapot in front of him.The eyeballs are motionless, and I don't know what I'm thinking?The breath is as stable as a mountain from beginning to end.There are bustling people outside the window, and the streets are filled with various sounds, but the wood used in the construction of the Four Seas Inn is of high quality.Not to mention that it can block out all sounds, but those sounds are almost inaudible when they reach the room.Li Yang's cultivation is introverted, there is no trace of martial arts training on his body, he looks like an ordinary person.

After sitting blankly for about half an hour, a happy smile suddenly appeared on Li Yang's expressionless face, and he naturally picked up the handle of the teapot in front of him.With the spout down, it poured down toward the cup, and the steaming tea immediately overflowed the cup.After the cup was full, Li Yang gently put the teapot back to its original position, and picked up the cup of tea with a twist of his wrist.

His mouth didn't move, Li Yang didn't intend to drink tea, his eyes started to stare at the cup of tea again.Holding the teacup with three fingers, without moving his eyes, Li Yang maintained this position for another half an hour.His concentration seems to be surprisingly good, there is not even a trace of abnormality in any muscles on his body, and there is no look of impatience on his face.The true energy in his body is very calm, it can't be seen that he is practicing, and he is still in human form.Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is really in a daze, and he is holding a cup of tea strangely.The curling heat blurred Li Yang's face, and he could no longer see his expression clearly.

The Jue Yin Sect far away in Xia Kingdom, oh no, it should be called Xuanbing Sect at this time.Although the competition was interrupted because of Bing'er, Bing'er, as a second-generation disciple, possessed the innate cultivation of Dzogchen, so it goes without saying.The masters of the three veins all decided to change the Jue Yin sect into the Xuanbing sect, and Bing'er will be the representative of the younger generation of the Xuanbing sect to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference.Bing'er has been cultivating in the Xuanbing Holy Land ever since that competition in the sect, practicing the introductory formulas of the exercises mentioned in the booklet.Li Yao guarded her side, and with his Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base and Li Yang's method of concealing breath, no one at Xuanbingmen could discover his existence.

Opening her eyes quietly, Bing'er, who was dressed in white and snow-covered, said to a place in the cave: "Brother Liyao, does the young master want us to go to Wushan?" The soft voice added a little warmth to the cave. meaning. "En" a voice floated out from nowhere, even in the face of Bing'er and Li Yao, the extremely short words made Bing'er feel a little helpless.

The next day, the people from Xuanbingmen set off, heading for the top of Wushan Mountain in Yuanguo.But they don't travel on foot like Li Yang, but each of them is a bloody horse, traveling thousands of miles a day.Bing'er and Li Yao were among them, and Li Kui hid alone and followed the crowd secretly, with a trace of consciousness that was too weak to be detected tightly stuck to Binger's body.As long as someone wants to be unfavorable to Binger, he will immediately kill them.

Sects from various countries are coming towards Yuanguo, some small sects set off early in order to occupy a good position, while some big sects such as Yantian Qingshuimen go to Wushan in a leisurely manner go.There is already a place for them above the top, so why worry.

Many sects and warriors have already reached Wushan Mountain before everyone else, stopped at the foot of the mountain, and looked up.You can barely see the top, surrounded by white clouds, and the terrain on Wushan Mountain is extremely simple.A narrow path winds its way from the foot of the mountain to the top, and the densely packed stairs are so numerous that it looks daunting.The mountain is full of big black rocks, and there are not many trees. The back of Wushan Mountain is actually a cliff as smooth as a mirror.The constant puffing and puffing of the fog made it impossible for the naked eye to see what kind of scene was below, and could only hear some inexplicable sounds coming from under the fog.Like the roar of a beast, or like the sound of the wind, there are countless precious spiritual medicines growing on the smooth cliff.It's just that the distance is too far, and the naked eye can only see the black stone wall.This is the dangerous place in the world called Wushan Sword Wall. It is said that those who fall have no possibility of surviving.From a distance, the mountain of Wushan looks like a huge black sword pointed at the sky.

"Sure enough, it is a dangerous place in the world, and Wushan Sword Wall lives up to its reputation." A young man in a bright yellow robe withdrew his gaze from a distance, and gently shook the paper fan in his hand to express his emotion.Behind him stood a large group of people, some old and some young.There are more middle-aged men who are mighty and extraordinary guards. Apart from the few old men who seem to be unpredictable, these people are all young people in front of them.This person's face is like a crown jade, his bearing is extraordinary, the most peculiar thing is that this person is barefoot.Although it wasn't the three-inch golden lotus like a woman's, her white and jade-like feet were still enough to make those tall and thick men ashamed.The yellow clothes are bright, and the aura exuding from his body is different from that of everyone in the past.It seems to be noble and domineering in one.

This group of people is at the foot of Wushan Mountain, opposite the sword wall, and they are obviously warrior sects or families who came to participate in the conference.Other than the barefoot youth, the other people also had noble and extraordinary auras, and they all gave people a sense of superiority.The foot of Wushan Mountain was not very wide, but wherever this group of people went, other warriors gave way one after another.If it weren't for the faint fluctuations of true energy coming from his body, it would make people think that everyone was the emperor on a tour.

"Look, these people are the representatives of the Lei Kingdom's royal family. The barefoot one in the middle is the third son of the current Emperor Lei Wu. It is rumored that he has already practiced the Lei family's emperor's magic skills to the highest level, and now he is a martial artist in the Profound Realm. A young man No one in the generation of warriors can outperform them, and this time the World Martial Arts Demonstration Conference, their Lei Guo is going to show off." A warrior with a scar on his face in the distance said to another warrior next to him, hearing his words, the surrounding people People who didn't know the details made a sound of amazement.

The martial artist next to the man with the scar immediately asked, "How is that possible! How old is he?" Perhaps his voice was a little louder out of surprise.The barefoot young man turned his head and glanced this way, his quiet gaze made the foreheads of both of them sweat, and his aura was like that of an emperor.Stand high and take control.Although it is a slight smile.But the extravagance still made the two of them feel ashamed, just when they felt that they couldn't bear it.Only then did the barefoot youth look away.With a chuckle, he lifted his feet up the mountain, and a group of people followed.

"Hey! I don't pay much attention to the powerful and royal families on weekdays. I just saw today what is the imperial aura that controls the lifeblood of all people. Lei country has no sects and no large warrior families. It turns out that the royal family is too powerful. Lei country is The Lei family, the Lei family is the entire Lei country. This third prince of Lei can make me surrender just by virtue of his innate imperial aura, invincible, invincible!" They were all horrified, only then did they realize that the man with the scar turned out to be an innate mid-stage martial artist.Looking at his face, he was still a famous martial artist senior, and the gaze he looked at that group of people was even more shocking.Unexpectedly, Lei Guo, who has always been inconspicuous, has such a powerful strength.

(End of this chapter)