The world of peace for a long time has stopped calming since Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands. The son of Yu Canghai in Qingcheng Sect was killed and has not been found yet.

The Fuwei Escort Agency was destroyed, and monsters outside the domain killed people and robbed people, and entered various sects to learn martial arts secretly.

The swordsman Ye Gucheng died, and the peerless master appeared in the West Factory. Ganluo Mountain City issued a wanted order for the underworld. The big devil Ren Woxing returned to the world. Shaolin was besieged...

Everything happened in just a few months, and was so fast that it caught people off guard.

In November, the first snowfall began in the Ming Dynasty, late at night, Yuncheng, Fengling Ferry, and a small inn.

"Have you heard that? Ren Woxing led people to Shaolin, fought against Wudang Chongxu, fought against Zuo Lengchan, and finally went down the mountain calmly."

"Oh, the Tao is one foot taller, the demon is one foot taller, and the righteous path in the martial arts world is about to perish."

"Who said no? It is said that Ling Hu Chong, a great disciple of Huashan Sect, rebelled and followed Ren Woxing. His sword skills were not inferior to his master Yue Buqun."

It was cold and the inn was chirping and discussing, and passers-by from south to north were chatting about their own news.

One of the tables was the most lively, and people around were listening to them with their ears pricked up.

On the table, merchants from north and south wearing round marten hats were drinking hot wine and whispering: "Your news is behind. These are all happening several days ago. Do you know that something big happened in the martial arts world recently?"

"What's the matter?" A group of spectators stared at him without blinking. After taking a deep shot, the people around him also quieted down.

"Ahem, I'm a little hungry." The businessman said while touching his stomach.

"Waiter, give him two pounds of beef, it's on my head."

"Another five kilograms of good wine, count me!"

The good wine and food were prepared. The merchant stepped on the bench with one foot, cleared his throat and began to tell, "I just bought goods from Kunlun and accidentally heard a big thing."

There is only one biggest news in Kunlun territory, that is, the Demon Cult.

The inn people were energetic and looked at them with a gaze, and they wanted to know what was going on.

"Ren Woxing has gone to Kunlun and has only brought three people. The king of heaven, Xiang Wentian, the saint aunt Ren Yingying, and the son-in-law Linghu Chong."

"boom!"

As soon as he said that, the crowd exploded. As a gangster giant, the Demon Cult has been changing for so many years, and each time it will bring different changes to the world.

Decades ago, in the Renwoxing era, countless casualties were killed and injured in the battle between the two righteous and demons, and dozens of sects were destroyed.

In the era of the Invincible East, the Demon Cult was resting and the world was stable for ten years.

In the era of Chu Tianxing, the world was in chaos. Every now and then, there was a righteous master who died under his command, and the world was in peace. I didn’t hear any news about him in just one year and two years.

"Let me tell me, what happened after going to Kunlun? Dongfang Bubai was killed? Did Chu Tianxing fail? Or did Ren Woxing be deposed directly?"

"Ren Woxing lost at the hands of Dongfang Bubai back then. This time, I'm afraid it will be another bloody storm, right?"

"Not even you can't imagine the ending." The merchant shook his head and took a sip of wine and said: "There is indeed a bloody storm, but it's not that intense."

"By the way, Ren Woxing went up the mountain, but was blocked by Yang Lianting, the right envoy of the Demon Cult, and six of the ten elders came out."

"After a great battle, two elders of the Sixth Demon Cult died at the hands of Linghu Chong. Ren Woxing killed four of them, and Yang Lianting was also killed by Xiang Wentian."

"No!" Someone was puzzled. "Linghu Chong shouldn't be that strong, right? Elder of the Demon Cult, he must be innate, can he beat him?"

"I know this." A man carrying a sword spoke, "As Ren Woxing's son-in-law, Linghu Chong learned the Star-Sucking Technique. During this period, he absorbed the internal strength of thirty-six masters, and his cultivation level broke through the innate world."

"Don't interrupt me, let's continue talking, can you listen?"

"Yes, yes, let's listen to my brother, what about the follow-up?"

The businessman spread his hands and said, "There is no follow-up."

"How is it possible? The most exciting battle between the East and the Unbeaten Battle, the Chu Tianxing Battle?"

"After Ren Woxing went up the mountain, he couldn't find Dongfang Bubai and Chu Tianxing. The two seemed to disappear out of thin air. Without any effort, he directly took down the Demon Sect and was known as the Demon Lord."

"Fuck, that's so simple? The promised battle has been broken and the sky has not collapsed."

"Crack!!"

While everyone was regretting that they had not seen a great war, the gate of the inn opened and the strong wind blew in with snowflakes.

"Who, close the door quickly, it's so cold."

"Damn it, I don't have the eyesight at all. Haven't you seen so many people sitting?"

First, there was a burst of cursing, and after seeing the scene outside the door clearly, everyone shut up.

Thirty people stood at the door, the leading young man was 24 or 25 years old, wearing a blue shirt and gentle and elegant manners, holding a large supra in his right hand.

The shaft is made of cold iron, a golden dragon is wrapped around from head to tail, and there are two large curved blades on both sides of the red spear head, with a biting cold light.

Canglong Sphur, a weapon that swept the world when the magician Pang Ban debuted a hundred years ago.

There were a lot of snowflakes piled up on the young man's shoulders, and the thirty people behind him looked like eagles, and each of them had a scimitar on his waist.

In the inn, he had the eyesight to recognize the magic weapon and was silently retreating to the back door of the inn.

The young man strode in, and the guests near the door were very consciously giving up their seats and heading back one after another.

It was like a needle falling from an inn in a downtown city. The young man took off the snow on his body and sat down and said lightly: "My name is Fang Yeyu, my cultivation is innate, and his master Pang Ban.

"I only have one thing to come to Central Plains. I challenge all the masters of all sects, and all the masters can fight."

In the world, every legend of the generation has its own myth. One hundred and sixty years ago, Zhang Sanfeng was invincible.

A hundred years ago, the magician Pang Ban debuted with a Canglong Sphur in his hand, surpassing the martial arts world for 30 years.

Sixty years ago, Dugu Qiubai emerged from the world and picked up one hundred and eight factions.

Thirty years ago, the four great monks of Shaolin went to Kunlun alone and destroyed Master Ren Woxing.

Twenty years ago, Ren Wexing led the Demon Sect to another ten years of gloriousness, but was later ended by Dongfang Unbeaten. After that, Dongfang, the martial arts world was respected.

Three years ago, Chu Tianxing emerged, defeated Dongfang Bubai, fought against Shaolin, fought against Wudang, and was the best in the world.

People in the martial arts world have rules. If you want to be famous all over the world, you will be open and erect. Innate people are against innate, and the masters are against the masters. Those who come to power have their own lives and deaths, and all sects will not pursue them.

Every strong man has the temperament of a strong man, and there are few things that forcefully kill geniuses. If his disciples lose, they will bully the big and kill others by bullying the small, and then the world will be in chaos.

At that time, it was not that the martial arts skills were higher, but whose moral limit was lower.

The next day, the news spread from the Magic Master Palace to enter the Central Plains. Fang Yeyu fought against Linghu Chong of Hengshan Sect.

After helping Ren Woxing take over the Demon Sect, Linghu Chong left and became the leader of Hengshan. He was not firmly in his position and was injured. He was no match for Fang Yeyu at all.

A few days later, Wanshou Villa, Wutai Mountain, Wuzheng Villa, Qingliang Temple, Songshan School, Bei Shaolin, Quanzhen, and Huashan were defeated one after another, and the world was in an uproar.

It is obvious that Fang Yeyu wanted to break through the Central Plains from north to south, and the next battle was Gusu Murong.
Chapter completed!