Wu Ping heard everyone's words, but looked disdainful.

"Master, there are nine demon sects in this mountain range of Demon Realm, why are there only five sons?" Gong Yao asked in confusion.

"Five sons are a saying. I heard that when the Demon Realm Mountains were occupied by the Evil Sect, five young powerful men appeared to control the mountainous land and conquer the crowd."

After hearing this, Wu Ping explained first as if she was showing off.

"Later, although these five sons disappeared from the long river of history, the Demon Sect will sort the strength of young geniuses, turning the strongest five into the five sons, which will continue to this day." Wu Ping explained.

Qin Cheng nodded and thought to himself that Wu Ping had a good understanding of the inside story of the Demon Realm Mountains.

In fact, the grandfather and grandson were a bit mysterious along the way, and Mr. Wu had a very high cultivation level, so he didn't know what their identities were.

However, taking this opportunity, you can ask more secrets from her that she doesn't know.

"Look, the channel is about to open."

Not long after the sensation caused by Jiang Yuxuan's arrival, the sea of ​​clouds ahead of everyone suddenly changed.

The layers of white clouds began to roll violently, as if boiling.

Widths of white mist appeared, condensed into a shape like a fog dragon, and rushed toward the sky in a tortuous manner.

And deep in the sea of ​​clouds, the deep space cracks gradually solidified like frozen, forming a huge space channel.

"Haha, I have been waiting for eight days, and the battlefield of immortals and demons is finally about to open."

An old man in purple robe exuded an indescribable aura all over his body. At this time, his figure flashed and flew rapidly towards the space passage.

Boom!

This passage was just formed and was not complete yet. When the old man rushed over, the heaven and earth shattered, and many cracks were suddenly broken around the passage.

The old man ignored it, his eyes were full of heat, and he was just thinking about entering it as soon as possible to find opportunities.

When he reached into the space passage, he suddenly let out a heart-wrenching wail.

The body suddenly retreated backwards, and the old man in purple robe looked at his right hand in horror.

Everyone was also surprised to see it.

Outside the sleeve, his right hand was gone, and the break was extremely flat, as if it was cut by something.

"Old Monster Huang, it seems that you are not in line with this space channel."

An old man in white robe flew over with a smile. He looked like a fairy-like figure, but there were evil spirits floating around on the white robe, especially in his hand, he was holding a palm made of a human skull, which looked very terrifying.

Instead of going directly like the old man in purple robe, he first made a few hand tricks and formed a black gate full of ghost heads in front of the passage, and then stepped into it in one step.

Old Monster Huang covered his arm, hummed low, and said nothing.

"ah!"

This time, the old man in white robe screamed even louder. His body broke into pieces and exploded with a bang as he entered the space passage.

"This is!"

All the monks were surprised to see it.

This old man also had the cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm, but when he encountered the space channel, he was completely blown away.

"Old Monster Huang, you didn't fucking me."

The next moment, the black door trembled, and the old man in white robe crawled out from behind the door with blood.

"Haha, who made you mock me? I was hurt. Do you want to give me a discount?"

The old monster Huang laughed and said, "I just broke my hand and realized that the battlefield of immortals and demons is limited to the Tribulation Period. It seems that neither you nor I have this immortal fate."

"Let's break up, just like I guessed before."


Chapter completed!