I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 411 The sky is stained with blood

Sure enough, when the Bull-Headed Demon Saint saw the Patriarch being chopped into two pieces, he showed a look of great joy: "Hahaha! Hahaha! That old bastard is dead!"

“Why doesn’t his true spirit fly out? We should prevent his true spirit from escaping.” said the great sage with a rhinoceros head on his head.

Just when the two were on high alert, they saw the Patriarch of Longevity using some unknown method and his figure appeared directly behind the Bull-Headed Monkey King. The Immortal Execution Sword in his hand exuded a cold murderous intent, which stimulated the Bull-Headed Demon Saint to get goose bumps all over his body. His eyes were bulging and he quickly raised the jade ring in his hand to parry. Unfortunately, it was too late. The sword pierced through his chest, pierced his heart, and went through his chest.

"Then the Great Sage is finished!" Zhang Chen muttered.

As the words fell, a true spirit flew out of the body of the Ox-Headed Great Sage and disappeared into the distant sky in an instant, without a trace.

The Patriarch of Longevity had no time to catch up, and turned to look at the Rhinoceros-Headed Great Sage beside him, his eyes full of murderous intent, which frightened the Rhinoceros-Headed Great Sage so much that he turned around and flew away into the distance without saying a word.

He knew that he was the only one left, and there was a high probability that he was no match for the thief of immortality. After all, this was the Qingcheng Mountains, where the founder of immortality had his roots. His strength was absurdly powerful, completely in harmony with the earth, and blessed by the power of the earth. His strength was simply unreasonable.

The Rhinoceros Great Sage escaped, and the Patriarch did not chase him. He was in the Hedao earth vein of Qingcheng Mountain, and with the power of the earth vein, he had the advantage in fighting with others. But if he left the earth vein of Qingcheng Mountain, his strength would decline. Even if he had the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, he might not be the opponent of the Rhinoceros Great Sage after the strength was evened out.

Moreover, in the previous fight, although he used the secret method of death-substitution to avoid the attack of the jade ring, the jade ring contained the mystery of creation. Even his secret method of avoiding death could not completely avoid the powerful force, and he was eventually hurt.

Now that the demon army had been driven back, it would be fine for him to temporarily spare the life of the demon sage, because the real mortal enemy had not yet appeared. For example: the disappeared peacock spirit. Another example: those old guys who had disappeared without a trace.

"It's my turn to take action!" Xiantian Peacock looked at the Patriarch of Longevity and spoke from the side.

"How do you plan to attack? Assassination or sneak attack? Or..." Zhang Chen asked.

"Why would I be afraid to deal with a despicable villain? I'll just kill him." The voice of the Xiantian Peacock was full of pride. Then he took a step forward, surrounded by colorful light, with the five elements flowing around his body, and he appeared directly above the Wuzhuang Temple.

Seeing the innate peacock rushing out, Zhang Chen exclaimed in his heart: "How reckless! Is this the confidence of the ancient powerful?"

Over there, Patriarch Changsheng had won the victory, and was about to take the opportunity to start a massacre and leave all the powerful monsters here, when he suddenly saw a familiar colorful light flashing in the void, which made Patriarch Changsheng stunned. He stared at Zhang Chen blankly, his eyes full of vigilance, and even the Sword of Immortal Execution was held upside down behind his back.

"Evil disciple, do you still recognize me?" The voice of the innate peacock was heard majestically glaring at the ancestor of longevity, and his words were filled with uncontrollable anger.

The Grandmaster of Longevity calmed down and smiled grimly, "I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be you, a piece of chicken. I didn't expect that the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror didn't lock you up, but let you escape. These short-sighted rats, in order to plot against me, actually let you out. They are really assholes."

The cultivation level of the innate peacock is not scary. What is scary is the authority of the five elements and the five-colored divine light that specifically brushes away things of the five elements.

Hearing the name "mixed-haired chicken" from the ancestor of longevity, Xiantian Peacock was so angry that his hair and beard stood on end: "Evil creature! I have treated you well, why did you betray me?"

"Choosing a good tree to live in is the right thing to do. That immortal can give me a better future. What about you? What can you give me?" The voice of the Changsheng Patriarch was full of arrogance: "Things have come to this point, so stop talking nonsense! You and I should decide the winner today, and decide who is superior and who is inferior, life and death. Why are you talking about those useless nonsense?"

At this point, the Changsheng Patriarch looked around and said, "Call out those short-sighted rats. I will take on all the Liangzi Patriarchs at once."

Although he was shouting, he was actually very weak in his heart. He couldn't even handle one innate peacock, and if the other old guys came to help, he would definitely die today. Even if he destroyed the ground veins of Qingcheng Mountain, he would not be able to escape.

He has already merged with the Qingcheng Mountains and does not even have the qualifications to escape. Leaving the Qingcheng Mountains is equivalent to losing his foundation. Not only will his cultivation never be able to improve, but when the catastrophe comes in the future, he will surely die without a burial place.

Moreover, if he leaves the Qingcheng Mountains, the place of harmony, for too long, the induction of heaven and earth will weaken, and his cultivation will gradually decline. Therefore, this Qingcheng Mountain is his home, and he can't go anywhere! Even if he dies, he must die here!

"Haha, what kind of assistant do I need to slaughter an ant like you? It would only take me a snap of a finger to kill you. Just let me weigh you today to see how much progress you have made in the past tens of thousands of years."

When Xiantian Kongque said this, he stretched out his palm towards the void, and the energy of Gengjin gathered and turned into a sharp sword. The sword cut through the void and slashed towards Changsheng Patriarch. Seeing this, Changsheng Patriarch looked daunted, with a hint of caution in his eyes. He grasped the long stick of the Bull-Headed Great Sage in his palm, and then mobilized the blessing of the Qingcheng Mountain veins to slash towards Xiantian Kongque.

Xiantian Peacock saw the methods of the Longevity Patriarch and couldn't help but sneer: "Little ant, half of your skills are inherited from me, and the other half are inherited from that immortal. Even that immortal was killed by me and had no way to go to heaven or earth. You learned his methods, and you are only half-baked. Do you dare to deal with me?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I am no longer the same person I was tens of thousands of years ago. We have to compete to know who will win." The voice of the Longevity Patriarch was like thunder, and the stick in his hand evolved into overlapping shadows and smashed towards Zhang Chen.

In an instant, there was a surge of energy in the sky, and a mysterious force was shaking in the void, sweeping up thousands of waves. The void was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, like a scene of the end of the world, which was terrifying to watch.

Occasionally, a chaotic energy tide would leak out and brush past the Qingcheng Mountains. Although Qingcheng Mountain was shrouded in dragon energy and various magical powers could not shake the mountains of Qingcheng Mountain, the chaotic energy tide could destroy the vegetation on Qingcheng Mountain.

"I don't know who will win or lose, but it shouldn't be a problem for Old Peacock to control the Patriarch of Immortality, right?" Zhang Chen said to himself.

He was a little worried. What if Old Peacock had an accident? The situation would be bad. What would Xu Erniu and himself do then?

“Don't worry. Although I look down on the mixed-hair chicken, its strength is unquestionable. In its prime, the mixed-hair chicken is an extremely powerful being standing between heaven and earth. Even immortals would have no choice but to jump up and down in front of the mixed-hair chicken, let alone these tiny ants that it has personally taught?” The Great Freedom Demon seemed to sense the worries in Zhang Chen's heart, and he popped up to comfort Zhang Chen with a serious voice.

After hearing the words of Mahadeva, Zhang Chen felt relieved, and then stood on Qingcheng Mountain waiting anxiously.

"Brother, who won and who lost? Can the master deal with the enemy and keep our Qingcheng Mountain safe?" At this time Xu Erniu ran out from the backyard and asked.

Xu Erniu's eyes were filled with anxiety: "These people are so abominable. My Qingcheng Mountain has no grudges against them. Why do they have to make things difficult for my Qingcheng Mountain?"

Zhang Chen turned his head and looked at Xu Erniu, and a strange feeling rose in his heart: "What a good fellow! If the Grandmaster Changsheng wins, we will both be fish on the chopping board and let the other party slaughter us! You actually hope that the Grandmaster Changsheng will win, isn't it like the little sheep hoping that the wolf grandmother will win?"

Zhang Chen's mind was filled with murmurings. Xu Erniu, who was standing beside him and was unaware of the situation, clenched her hands together and intertwined them on her clothes, with a look of anxiety and anticipation in her eyes.

Zhang Chen looked towards the clouds, watching the fight between the two sides. He said he couldn't understand it.

The two sides fought back and forth with sticks and swords clashing, just like ordinary warriors. There was no sight of any magical powers being used, which was completely beyond his expectations.

With doubts in his mind, Zhang Chen directly asked the Great Freedom Demon: "Let me ask you one thing, why didn't they use their magical powers when they were fighting?"

The Great Freedom Demon shook his head: "Supernatural powers are only auxiliary in battle, and cannot be used as the main skill in fighting. Of course, the most important thing is that they are already above the fruit position. Every move they make is blessed by the power of fruit. The power of fruit represents the power of the laws of heaven and earth. It is not supernatural power, but it is better than supernatural power."

"I see. So the game skills in fighting are also very important, right? It seems that I need to learn some martial arts." Zhang Chen made up his mind to return to the material world, learn martial arts and hone his martial arts.

Once a cultivator reaches the stage of laws, his every move is all supernatural power and contains the power of supernatural power. At this level, the art of fighting can reflect the strength of both sides in a fight, and it can even be the key to determining victory or defeat.

Just as Zhang Chen was muttering in his heart and preparing to check for any shortcomings and fill in the gaps, suddenly the fight in the distance reached a white-hot stage. The Patriarch of Longevity flew backwards, and one of his arms, including the sleeve, was directly cut off by the sword of the Xiantian Peacock.

Blood sprayed in the void, the Patriarch of Immortality fell from the clouds, smashed down a small hill, and splashed up clouds of dust.

Then the Xiantian Peacock said in a mocking voice: "Boy, your strength is so poor! Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you haven't improved at all. What do you want me to say to you?"

The voice of the innate peacock was full of mockery, as if it had been a revenge: "Ant, have you thought about how you are going to die?"

"Ancestor, why is it so? I am willing to submit to you and serve you. I will not dare to disobey you in the slightest in the future." The voice of the Changsheng Ancestor was full of fear.

(End of this chapter)