"Hehehehehehehe!"

"A mere junior generation, I dare to be invincible in front of me!"

Hearing Ning Fan's words, the Holy Demon Ancestor sneered, and his cold bloody eyes were filled with cold contempt.

"Is that true? Look at this sword!"

Ning Fan had no expression on his face and then drew his sword and slashed it!

Boom!

As the sword was slashed out, a shocking sword energy swept out from him, like the galaxy radiant, dazzling. At the same time, an extremely huge sword power landed from the nine heavens and turned into an invisible hand, directly suppressing the millions of blood demons rushing towards him.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... When the sword energy swept over, the blood demons that were suppressed all began to melt like snow encountering boiling oil.

Hundreds of heads!

Thousands of heads!

Ten thousand heads!

Hundreds of thousands!

...

After an instant, when the endless sword light disappeared, the millions of blood demons that had just roared and roared had completely disappeared from the world.

With one sword, millions of blood demons were all destroyed!

"ah!"

"The power of heaven and earth!"

"You...you are the Martial Saint!!"

Seeing Ning Fan's sword, the sneer and contempt on the Holy Demon Ancestor's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by an irrepressible horror and fear!

The power of heaven and earth!

On this sword, there is actually the power of heaven and earth that can only be controlled by the Martial Saint!

Thousands of years ago, on the day the Holy Demon Sect was destroyed, he had felt this desperate power in Taixuan Ancestor.

Now, after thousands of years, he actually felt this power from this sword again.

"What!"

"Martial Saint...War Saint!"

"Oh my God! Ning Fan is actually a martial saint!"

“…”

When he heard the roar of the Holy Demon Ancestor, the entire Taixuan Holy Land was completely shocked, one by one, and his expression was more exaggerated!

Especially the Empress Luo Qingxian, a strong sense of brilliance burst out from her beautiful eyes, and her pretty face was filled with an incredible look.

Originally, Ning Fan's identity as an unknown sword immortal was already surprising enough. Unexpectedly, what was even more shocking was that Ning Fan was actually the legendary martial saint!

Martial Saint!

This world has not been achieved in thousands of years!

Even the Holy Demon Ancestor, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, is one step away from the Martial Saint.

Ning Fan is so old, less than thirty years old, he is actually a legendary martial saint!

This simply subverts their worldview!

"Haha, I know it, so let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

At this time, Ning Fan smiled coldly, and then the pilgrimage to the Demon Ancestor made a sword!

boom!

When the sword came out, the terrifying power of heaven and earth immediately suppressed the Holy Demon Ancestor, making the latter feel like he fell into a death ice cave.

"ah!"

"No!"

Feeling this scene, the Holy Demon Ancestor screamed to the sky.

At this moment, it seemed to bring him back to the day when the Holy Demon Sect was destroyed thousands of years ago.

Feeling powerless!

A sense of despair!

Feelings of death!

Thousands of years ago, he was only one step away from becoming a Martial Saint, but was beaten by the ancestor Taixuan to his body collapse and his soul was separated.

Now, thousands of years later, he has made a comeback, but he has encountered the same situation again!

This scene is like a cycle of reincarnation, his destiny!

"No, no, no! I don't accept it! Thousands of years ago, Taixuan's old man cut off my Martial Saint Avenue. I finally survived until now and I can immediately embark on the Martial Saint Avenue that I have always dreamed of. How can I die here? I can't die!"

The Holy Demon Ancestor roared repeatedly, as if he was crazy, and his bloody eyes rose with endless demonic intentions.

Boom boom boom boom...

At this moment, the body formed by the blood pool of the holy demon was trembling violently, the holy power transformed by the demonic energy was surging wildly, and the holy soul condensed by thousands of blood souls exploded at the extreme!

"break!"

"break!"

"break!"

"Break it for me!"

At this moment, the Holy Demon Ancestor roared hysterically, the power of the Three Saints was boiling, and the surging demonic energy surged out of his body, as if it turned into a tall demon shadow behind him.

At this moment, the Holy Demon Ancestor gave all his money just to break the fate of reincarnation.

Buzz!

Suddenly, with this almost desperate outbreak, a feeling of enlightenment suddenly emerged from the mind of the Holy Demon Ancestor.

Boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, the boiling power of the Three Saints was completely sublimated at this moment, and a completely transformed change suddenly occurred on the body. A stream of terrifying power that had never been seen before began to fill the limbs and bones of the Holy Demon Ancestor.

"This... Martial Saint!"

"I stepped onto the Martial Saint Avenue!!"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

Feeling this scene, the Holy Demon ancestor was stunned, and then burst into laughter, with a feeling of resurrection in his heart!

"not good!"

"Oops!"

"The Holy Demon Ancestor actually broke through!"

“…”

Seeing this sudden change, the people in Taixuan Holy Land all changed drastically.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Demon Ancestor, who should have died, took the last step under the pressure of life and death, and became the Martial Saint in one fell swoop!

This made the originally stable situation suddenly unpredictable.

"Hey, have you broken through to the Martial Saint? You are barely qualified to let me use all my strength!"

Seeing this, Ning Fan raised his sword eyebrows, and a trace of fighting spirit rose between his eyebrows.

boom!

In a blink of an eye, he used all his strength, and the sword energy suddenly bloomed like a silver waterfall. In a vast area, the pilgrimage demon ancestor swept down!

"Hehehehehehehe! Now we are both martial saints, it's not certain who will kill us!"

At this moment, he was promoted to the Martial Saint Realm he had always dreamed of, and the Holy Demon Ancestor's face was filled with unprecedented confidence.

boom!

He took a step forward, and with a punch, the endless power of heaven and earth gathered like a tide, and immediately condensed a blood-colored fist mark, exploding towards the sword energy.

"I have been preserved for thousands of years and have a strong foundation. Now that I become a saint, I can't compare with you, a junior in the future. I will destroy it for me!"

The Holy Demon Ancestor laughed wildly, holding the blood-colored fist seal and bombarding the sword energy!

Boom!

Above the void, the sword energy and the fist seal collided like a Milky Way meteor, and suddenly a roar shook the sky.

However, the next moment, the Holy Demon Ancestor suddenly shrank and his laughter stopped abruptly!

The vast sword energy almost wiped out the blood-colored fist mark he blasted out in an instant, and the sword energy slashed in the sky. The feeling of death that fell into the ice cave once again enveloped him, which was even stronger than before.
To be continued...