Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 449 Zhang Juzheng, take the knife——

The leader of the Netherworld Demon Sect, Xu Chengfeng, actually came to Xuyang City!
Zhang Yuan's voice echoed in the light curtain, shaking the world within a hundred miles around Xuyang City.

Who doesn't know the leader of the Netherworld Demon Sect, a giant of the demonic path, the top powerhouse in Qingtian Continent, who kills immortals and demons and acts without restraint?

Back then, Xu Chengfeng massacred the immortal Tianyong City with blood, and used 100,000 souls to sacrifice to refine the Nine Netherworlds Yellow Springs Map of his natal cave. Within three days, he razed the holy land of the immortal Tianyong City. The twelve peaks of Tianyong are still haunted by the wails of resentful souls.

That battle established the status of the demon path as the most respected among the immortals and demons on Qingtian Continent. The Qingyun Immortal Sect also swallowed up the foundation of Tianyong City before it could stabilize the inheritance of the immortal path.

In Xu Chengfeng's hand is a sect's magic weapon, the Cangming Qixue Ji. When the halberd is drawn, blood rains for a hundred miles, and the power of blood and energy shakes. It is said that this treasure was personally refined by him in Xuzhou, a place occupied by the demon clan, by extracting dragon bones.

It is generally recognized on Qingtian Continent that the Master has the best cultivation and Xu Chengfeng has the best combat power.

Over the years, although the magic path and the Confucian path have been constantly clashing, the Master and Xu Chengfeng have never really fought each other.

Everyone knows that this is because both sides are wary of each other.

"Zhang Juzheng wants to challenge Xu Chengfeng!" Xun Lin, who was walking with a sword outside Xuyang City, looked up and his expression changed.

"Xu Chengfeng!" On top of the bronze mechanical city, Li Shouren's face was solemn, and he held the ink pen tightly in his hand.

He had seen Xu Chengfeng take action, leaving a thousand miles of blood everywhere.

He had also heard the Master sigh that even the Master had no confidence in defeating Xu Chengfeng.

When the Master announced that his life was coming to an end, this had already been discussed on Bailu Mountain.

Even Kong Wenyuan, Zhuang Moxuan and others hoped that the opponent that the Master would fight to the death against would not be Xu Chengfeng.

On Qingtianzhou, no one has the confidence to defeat Xu Chengfeng.

"This battle should have been mine..."

In front of all the students of Xuanji Academy, Kong Lingjun, with a mighty force surging between his hands and 360 jade chess pieces densely packed in front of him, had a complicated expression on his face and spoke in a low voice.

The demons launched a massive attack on Xuanji Academy, and of course it was also Xuanji Academy that had to face Xu Chengfeng head-on.

But Kong Lingjun had no strength to fight Xu Chengfeng, so she could only ask Zhang Juzheng to take action.

If Zhang Juzheng is ultimately defeated by Xu Chengfeng, the Master will have to step in and fight a fatal battle.

The relevant involvement, in the end, could not avoid the battle that the master should have arrived long ago.

"Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain, I admire you very much."

A faint voice sounded from the top of Xuyang City.

A figure stepped out slowly.

Xu Chengfeng, the leader of the Netherworld Demon Sect!
It really is Xu Chengfeng, the leader of the Netherworld Demon Sect!

The blood-red magic light on the green magic robe was intertwined like a dragon shadow, a red war spear was spinning around his body, his hair was tied up with black jade, his beard was short and reached his chin, and red light and shadow flashed between his eyebrows.

If it weren't for the magic patterns flowing on his face, no one would think that he was a top-notch magician.

"boom--"

The dark demonic energy in Xu Chengfeng's body surged, causing the sea of ​​blood in Xuyang City to shake and surge, and the originally faint blood color became fierce again.

Inside and outside the city, the disciples of the Demon Sect, who had originally lost the will to fight, suddenly had a surge of demonic power and blood in their bodies.

On the top of the city wall, Meng Shuyao, who was fighting with Ming Gu, was unstable. She struggled to stab out with her spear and retreated outside the city. She looked nervously at Xu Chengfeng who was standing on the top of the city wall.

The power of one person can change the situation in an instant. This is the strength of a top-notch expert!

Xu Chengfeng's eyes swept over Meng Shuyao. "What a rare beauty! Her appearance is no less than that of the Saint Daughter of my Demon Sect, and she even has a scholarly air. Not bad, not bad. I'm in need of a maid who understands poetry and literature."

His gaze slowly fell on Zhang Yuan, his expression brightening a little, "Zhang Juzheng, Qingtianzhou is truly a place of great excitement with people like you."

"Stand aside for a moment. After I kill Chen Xuan, you will follow me to the Netherworld Demon Sect."

"Practice with me for a hundred years, and one day I will take you to see the splendor of Tengzhou's magic."

Xu Chengfeng's voice echoed.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yuan, and they couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Xu Chengfeng not only did not kill Zhang Juzheng, who killed 100,000 demons, but instead wanted to recruit him and promised him the benefit of practicing with him.

How many people in this world would love to be Xu Chengfeng's disciple, but are unable to do so. "This is a true genius. Whether immortal or demon, they all value his talent and potential..."

Outside the light curtain of the Northern Great Wall, someone among the elites in training sighed and spoke.

They are also one in a hundred, the best in their level.

But compared to people like Zhang Juzheng, they are just as ordinary as ants.

There are some gaps between people that we have to face.

"If I were Zhang Juzheng, I would..."

Some people's palms were full of sweat, the corners of their eyes twitched, and they looked at the light screen nervously.

Zhang Juzheng was strong.

However, there is definitely a gap between Zhang Juzheng and Xu Chengfeng, a top expert in Qingtian Continent who has been famous for countless years.

In today's situation, whether Zhang Juzheng surrenders or retreats, it is not shameful.

Just give Zhang Juzheng time...

"Clang..."

Within the light curtain, Zhang Juzheng slowly unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and the green blade light flowing on the blade was like clear spring moonlight.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yuan pointed the long sword in his hand forward.

"boom--"

The true essence of qi and blood, the power of the cave heaven, and the righteous energy instantly condensed into one body and turned into golden armor.

Zhang Yuan flew forward, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed down with the long knife.

Without a word of nonsense, this knife was his answer!
The ten-foot-long blade light tore through the void, and the distorted light and shadow made people's eyes hurt.

The roar caused by the sword light when it slashed down was like thunder.

One strike is the power to break the sky!
On the top of Xuyang City, the original ease and casualness in Xu Chengfeng's eyes disappeared, and bloody murderous intent instantly emerged. He reached out and grabbed the floating spear outside his body and stabbed it out.

The blood-colored light collided directly with the green blade.

"Om-"

When the swords and guns collided, the sound was not a roar or explosion, but a dull sound like the shaking of mountains.

Behind Zhang Yuan, the thousands of miles of mountains in Chunshan Cave Heaven were raging like a hurricane, and the trees were broken.

The mountains stretching out in the Yunmeng Cave Heaven were also shaking as if a dragon was turning over.

The battle of Dongxuan is a fight for the meaning of the Great Dao, a struggle for the cave heaven.

Zhang Yuan's body retreated hundreds of feet in the air as the sword and spear collided. The long sword in his hand cracked inch by inch, and then shattered with a "crack".

How could his ordinary long sword, which had been tempered hundreds of times, possibly withstand the sharp edge of the Netherworld Demon Sect's most precious treasure, the Cangming Blood-Crying Halberd?

At this moment, no one, whether on the battlefield of Xuyang City or among the people watching the battle behind the light curtain, cared about the knife in Zhang Yuan's hand.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure hanging quietly in the air.

Zhang Juzheng fought fiercely with Xu Chengfeng, the leader of the Netherworld Demon Sect, and showed no signs of defeat!
Zhang Juzheng really has the ability to fight Xu Chengfeng!
On the stone platform of the Northern Great Wall, Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had almost suffocated.

How could she not be worried after seeing Zhang Yuan and Xu Chengfeng fighting with her own eyes?
Zhao Yu snorted as he glanced across the light curtain and saw Meng Shuyao standing at the foot of Xuyang City, looking so nervous that she was biting her lips tightly, with a pale face and head held high.

"Zhang Juzheng, take the knife—"

There was a long shout in the distance, and a demonic light rose into the sky.

In the demonic light, a long red sword flew towards Zhang Yuan.

"Guo Jiuyuan, you dare to be my enemy—"

Seeing the long sword, Xu Chengfeng on Xuyang City shouted angrily.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters, the Nine Nether Demon King Guo Jiuyuan.

(End of this chapter)