Deep in the polar night world, in the black stone forest.

The demon king appeared, and the overwhelming demonic aura filled the air, causing the entire Black Stone Forest to tremble.

Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru, and Mu Bai stared at the Demon King in front of them, their expressions condensing at the same time.

"In terms of basic cultivation, Brother Wangyu is undoubtedly the strongest among us, so the task of blocking the Demon King's offensive is left to you."

Mu Bai opened his mouth and said in a condensed voice.

"Can!"

Bai Wangyu nodded in agreement without saying anything. In front of Hengjian, a majestic and righteous energy surged around his body, and the Holy Saint Fighting Technique started in response.

In an instant, Shenzang roared, majestic Qi gushes out, and the cultivation level breaks through the limit and rises sharply.

"Senior Brother, it might be difficult for me to stop the Demon King's attack by myself. Please add me."

On the side, Wen Xiuru said something, and with the same horizontal sword in front of him, the Holy Saint Fighting started.

In an instant, a steady stream of awe-inspiring righteousness surged, the roar of Shenzang was deafening, and his cultivation reached its peak.

"Junior human race!"

At this time, in front of the black stone forest, the Senluo Demon King walked out, wearing a black demonic aura that was surging, cold and biting, making people shiver all over.

Without any nonsense, the Senluo Demon King raised his hand and struck out with an earth-shattering palm. The demonic energy was like a wave, pressing towards the four people in front.

When Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru saw this, they advanced instead of retreating. They crossed their swords and joined forces to block the attack.

Haoran and Zhengqi joined hands, and with a bang, they shook the demon king's palm force.

A violent impact sounded, and the two of them took half a step back. Their internal energy vibrated violently, but they barely managed to block the first wave of attacks.

At the same time, during the battle, Mu Bai moved to catch a glimpse of the Demon King's attack. He unsheathed his sword and stabbed the latter's heart like lightning.

There was a clanging sound, and the steel skin on the Senluo Demon King's chest blocked this extremely fast sword. There was a harsh friction sound, and it was difficult for the sword's edge to move forward at all.

"madness!"

The Senluo Demon King snorted coldly and struck back with a palm, hitting the young man in white clothes in front of him.

Mu Bai was already prepared. He stepped forward and immediately retreated, avoiding the force of the former's palm.

"Can you escape?"

Senluo Demon King's eyes turned cold, he stepped forward and used his powerful palm force to strike again.

"boom!"

At the moment of crisis, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru arrived from the rear and slashed with their swords to block the demon king's attack.

The two forces collided. This time, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru's mouths turned red. They were injured for the first time after blocking the Demon King's attack.

Similarly, Senluo Demon King was hit by the aftermath and couldn't help but take half a step back.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Bai's figure moved again in the battle, and his sword pierced the air, with a sharp and dazzling sound, and struck the demon king's heart again with a clang.

The same position, exactly the same. The fourth prince of the Shang Dynasty loved swords like crazy, and the precision of his swordsmanship was breathtaking.

However, the steel skin on the demon king's chest was indestructible and once again blocked the fatal sword.

"Back off!"

Being stabbed in the central part of his body one after another, Senluo Demon King's anger rose in his heart, and the demonic aura around him suddenly spread out.

Mu Bai couldn't retreat in time and was immediately knocked away. He stumbled down more than ten steps away and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ignorant juniors, you make me angry!"

Murderous intent appeared in the eyes of Senluo Demon King, and the demonic aura surged forward.

The shocking palm came out violently, this time, the power was even greater than before.

"The style of a gentleman, duh!"

Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru worked together to fend off the demon, but when they heard two muffled groans one after another, blood spattered, the two of them stepped back several steps, suffering more injuries.

"One sword to fly!"

The moment the two of them retreated, a man in white clothes flashed from behind, and a third sword flew out, stabbing the demon king in the chest again.

The sonorous sound was so harsh.

The difference in cultivation level made it difficult for the swords of the fourth princes of Dashang to break through the demon king's steel skin.

However.

In the same position, the Demon King's Steel Skin, which had been subjected to three swords in succession, had always been indestructible. At this moment, a crack actually appeared.

The Senluo Demon King was shocked and even more furious. He struck back the person in front of him with a powerful palm, and immediately rose into the air.

"You all deserve to die!"

The demon king became angry, and the color of the heaven and earth changed. In an instant, endless demonic energy filled the air, and the pressure shocked the world.

"retreat!"

When Bai Wangyu saw this, he immediately shouted.

The four of them quickly fled towards the polar night world without any hesitation.

"It's too late to escape now!"

The Senluo Demon King was furious and chased after him. He was covered in demonic aura, like a tide, which was extremely terrifying and frightening.

Ahead, the four people were escaping while making quick eye contact.

The demon king's strength is indeed unshakable. After several attacks, the three of them were seriously injured, but the demon king Senluo remained unscathed.

Except, there was a crack in the steel skin on the chest.

Deep in the polar night world, four figures galloped past at extremely fast speeds, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Behind them, the Senluo Demon King was chasing after them quickly. With his absolute advantage in cultivation, he was getting closer and closer to the four of them.

"One more sword to go."

Mu Bai, who was at the front of the four people, spoke in a deep voice, "My sword can break through the steel skin of this demon king, but it will definitely be counterattacked by him. It is difficult to use the second sword. There is only one chance.

And at the moment when the Demon King counterattacks, which one of you has a sword that is fast enough?"

When Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru heard this, they subconsciously looked at the young man aside.

"Professor Li!"

Time was running out. When Mu Bai saw the two people's gazes, he immediately looked over. Without any time to hesitate, he quickly asked, "Can you do it?"

When Li Ziye saw the three people's gazes, he gritted his teeth and said firmly, "We can do it!"

"good!"

Mu Bai responded in a deep voice, with a look of determination flashing in his eyes, and said, "Three of you, let's fight to the death or alive!"

"Junior, suffer death!"

At this moment, from behind, Demon King Senluo caught up with the four of them. With a surge of demonic aura, he struck out with an earth-shattering palm, intending to keep all four of them behind.

"Brother Wangyu, cultivate Confucianism!" Mu Bai shouted.

"clear!"

Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru responded at the same time. They stopped, calmed down, stepped forward, and poured out all their true energy into the sword, betting on the last move.

The two swords joined forces to block the demon king's attack. There was a shocking earthquake, blood splattered all over the sky, and the night was dyed red.

The terrifying aftermath shocked the two people, and they took ten steps back, seriously injuring themselves.

At the same time, in the surging dust waves, a streak of white clothes quickly passed by, and a sword flew forward, stabbing the monster in the heart again.

"Bah!"

The friction sound of the sword's blade and steel skin sounded, so harsh, the dust waves dissipated, but the most shocking scene was seen. The demon king of Senluo, who had been prepared for a long time, actually stretched out his hand to grab the sword's blade, blocking this crucial sword strike.

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"Junior, you have indeed impressed me, but that's it for now!"

The Senluo Demon King turned his palms and slapped the former's chest with one palm.

"Your Highness!"

During the battle, when Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru saw this, their expressions changed.

"One sword, Feihong!"

The demon king's palm struck, but Mu Bai did not dodge. The hand holding the sword slapped directly on the hilt. With a harsh friction sound, the sword tip broke free from the demon king's palm and stabbed the latter's heart with a clang.

But when a violent impact was heard, the steel skin holding the four swords at the heart of the Senluo Demon King shattered.

At the same time, the Senluo Demon King slapped the Fourth Prince's chest with an extremely powerful palm, causing a splash of blood and knocking the latter several feet away.

The spilled blood dyed the ground red. During the battle, all three of them were seriously injured and completely lost the ability to fight again.

"Flying Immortal Technique."

Either life or death, the most critical moment, between heaven and earth, a sharp light pierced the night sky.

So fast, so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, like thunder breaking a dream, so stunning.
Chapter completed!