The four demon generals were suddenly startled and looked up towards the sky.

At this time, there is a touch of fish belly white in the east, which is the darkest time when the sky is about to light up.

At this moment, it is the end of the night.

When they looked at the figure in the sky, they didn't know whether it was a coincidence or God's will.

A big sun suddenly jumped out of the darkness, ruthlessly tearing the remaining night into pieces, turning the black robe into a piece of red gold.

So dazzling.

When the four demon generals saw the man's appearance clearly, they were all shocked and stood there stunned.

"Heaven, Son of God Tianxuan!!!"

Wush's originally high-pitched voice had been distorted to the point of deformation.

"How did he find this place!? Where are the thousands of magic soldiers we stationed outside? Why didn't there be a warning!"

The demon general An Ye on the side took out a jade plate tremblingly from his sleeve, and as soon as he sensed it, he dropped it to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "They are all dead, a thousand demon soldiers are dead!!"

"Invincible, run!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, the four demon generals instantly turned into four jet-black rays of light and ran away madly towards the demon realm, not caring about anything and paying no attention to anything.

What a trap!

What Li Qiushui!

At this moment, life is not as important as anything!!

Xu Feng saw their actions, but ignored them.

He just looked at Li Qiushui calmly.

"Its color is bleak, with mist and clouds gathering. Its appearance is clear and bright, the sky is high and the sun is crystal clear. Its air is chestnut, biting the bones and muscles. Its mood is depressed, and the mountains and rivers are lonely."

"Why is this?"

Li Qiu Shui frowned slightly, and for a moment he seemed to have forgotten all those demon generals. He was just thinking about Xu Feng's words, and even the severe pain in his body was temporarily forgotten.

Both of them ignored the fleeing demons.

After three breaths, Li Qiushui suddenly said: "This is autumn."

A hint of appreciation finally appeared on Xu Feng's face, and he added: "Things are old and sad, and things are too rich and deserve to be killed. Why?"

Li Qiu Shui did not hesitate this time, but smiled with a hint of understanding and said: "Qiu Ye."

After saying this, the vegetation around him suddenly withered and turned dark yellow, and finally turned into pieces and withered.

"Qiu Zhe is also a murderer. Thank you for pointing it out, senior brother."

Countless sword energies suddenly surged around his body, and they suddenly converged within one foot.

Li Qiu Shui cupped his fists and bowed, not caring about the wounds caused by this action.

"I have killed all the demons around you. Treat your injuries and then go back."

Li Qiushui said respectfully: "Yes, senior brother."

Then he looked towards the direction in which the demons were escaping, with expectation on his face.

Seeing his expression, Xu Feng smiled slightly and said loudly: "Watch it."

At this time, the four demon generals were only twenty breaths away from escaping, and they were already thousands of meters away.

"This sword is called Mad Demon."

A ray of heaven and earth vitality quietly fluctuated.

Puff puff puff puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, the four demon generals who were escaping at high speed burst into a mist of blood. Except for the demon general An Ye, the other three demons all exploded and died.

Only debris was left on the ground.

Li Qiushui's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Senior brother's crazy sword intention, I finally saw it today!"

"Huh?" But Xu Feng slightly adjusted his brows, and with a movement of his body, he came to the Demon General An Ye.

Seeing the Demon General An Ye stagger forward a few steps and then suddenly fall to the ground, a look of surprise appeared on Xu Feng's face.

"The demon race gave birth to a new race!"

At this time, Li Qiushui also rushed to Xu Feng's side with his seriously injured body, and squatted down with him to look at the body of the Demon General An Ye: "We never knew that this Demon General An Ye was a demon we had never seen before.

Clan, this, what on earth is this?”

Xu Feng looked at the corpse that gradually turned into a pool of black water, and the demon core that emerged in the black water and shone with a faint blood.

"It looks somewhat similar to the blood demon of the demon race, but it is mixed with some physical characteristics of the underworld. No wonder it can take my sword and still retain its bones. Its body structure is worthy of study."

As he spoke, his mind moved, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He collected the demon general An Ye's body and demon core and handed it to Li Qiushui.

"Take this thing back and give it to the sect for study."

Li Qiushui was suddenly shocked: "Senior brother, aren't you going back?"

Xu Feng nodded: "I still have something to do, you go back first."

Then he got up and walked towards the depths of the Demon Realm.

Li Qiu Shui breathed out gently, watched Xu Feng leave, then put the jade bottle into the storage bag, swallowed another fifth-grade Qi and Blood Pill, and then slowly walked towards the human domain.

As the Qi and Blood Pills were refined, the injuries on his body gradually recovered, and finally he stepped lightly and turned into a sword light flying towards the human race's most borderline pass, the Hundred Refining Pass.

Xu Feng, on the other hand, continued to go deeper into the devil's side, becoming slower and slower and more cautious.

Seventy thousand miles.

Eighty thousand miles.

Until——ninety thousand miles away from the devil!

"call!"

Seeing that there were blood stains and traces of cracks on the ground everywhere, but no body in sight, a hint of scarlet gradually appeared in Xu Feng's eyes.

During the five thousand years of repetition, he recalled the scenes that happened here over and over again.

That kind of anger, that kind of madness, that kind of hatred was deeply engraved in his bones.

Landing slowly on the ground, as if he didn't want to disturb the heroic spirit buried here forever, he began to walk forward.

Every time he visited a place where someone died in battle in his memory, he would murmur something in a low voice.

As Xu Feng's figure faded away, only a few prayers like silent memorials were left in this desolate land.

"Rogue Repair Liu Jiao"

"Died in battle at the Devil's Edge battlefield at the foot of the Heavenly Broken Mountain 90,000 Miles Away"

"Cultivating to the seventh level of Yun Shen, when he died, his body had numerous broken bones and muscles, and he was tortured to death."

Xu Feng squatted down gently and touched the ground under his feet.

There once lay a young man whose specialty was weapon refining. His most proud magic weapon was the "Lock of Heart" left to him by his master.

In order to resist the enemy's strange and soul-breaking sound, he gave his real name magic weapon to Xu Feng without hesitation.

But the lock was broken when he finally escaped from the devil's side.

Then, he got up and walked towards the depths of the Demon Realm.

"Jian Zonghua Pinellia"

"Died in battle at Yuquanpo, ninety-three thousand miles away from the Devil's Edge battlefield."

"Cultivating to the eighth level of Yunshen, the Taoist will disintegrate when he dies, and his appearance will be destroyed."

Xu Feng quietly stopped and mourned silently.

That bright smile is like a plum blossom in the cold winter, proud and proud.

As a female cultivator, she joined the team without fear of life and death, and became the funniest one among everyone.

Even in death, she was smiling.

The enemies who died under her sword were all above her in cultivation!

"Tianxuanzong Wangmu"

A naive young genius.

"The Punishment of the Loose Cultivator"

A middle-aged uncle with deep hatred and bitterness.

Each of his former companions, each piece of heart-rending grief, was chewed up and swallowed silently by Xu Feng.

"Fifteen members of Tianxuan Sect."
To be continued...