I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

"Sword Demon, you are seeking death!"

boom--

A giant black tortoise immediately flew out from the Zhenwu Sect camp to protect everyone. Then an old man flew out and shouted angrily at the flying sword demon.

He was trembling all over, his white hair flying. If it weren't for the wrong venue, he would have wanted to start fighting right away.

The white-haired old man is Lu Tianhua, the supreme elder of Zhenwu Sect.

He is also the one who agreed to duel with the Sword Demon.

This person is also quite famous in Daqian. He has mastered the Zhenwu Xuan Gong, which can shake the sky and the earth. When fighting, you can't hit him, but one punch from him can seriously injure you. He is a third-grade grandmaster and a very difficult existence.

But who is the Sword Demon?

He is so skilled in the art of swordsmanship that even the garrison commander praised him highly. He is expected to become a master of the art of swordsmanship within a hundred years.

"So it's Elder Lu?" The Sword Demon casually slung the sword over his shoulder and said lazily, "I thought it was just some random person."

"And...if you're not convinced, let's fight again!"

A strong sword intent emanated from the Sword Demon, causing the swords and weapons on everyone's bodies to make crisp noises.

"The sound of swords and knives???" Everyone stared at the figure in the air in shock.

"You..." Lu Tianhua was so angry that he was breathing heavily. He was the grandmaster of Zhenwu Sect who was known for his invincible third-grade defense!

You are just a third-rank master, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me?

But Lu Tianhua also knew that the Sword Demon could not be viewed with common sense.

His sword realm has gone too far, so far that it can bridge the gap between the two.

If he really had to fight him to the death, Lu Tianhua knew that he would be the one who survived.

But he will definitely be seriously injured!

It is more likely that his foundation has been severely damaged, leaving him with no hope of breaking through to the second-grade Martial Saint. He is the next generation Martial Saint successor of the Zhenwu Sect, and no loss is allowed.

In addition, there was a faint aura hanging in the sky, which made him dare not move.

After all, his Zhenwu Sect ancestor was a little old and his strength was not as good as that of the "young" garrison commander.

Otherwise, how could the "small" Demon Refining Bureau provoke the Zhenwu Sect, a sect with thousands of years of history?

"Humph!"

Thinking of this, Lu Tianhua snorted coldly and said, "Sword Demon, now that your people have arrived, can we start the competition?"

"My Zhenwu Sect is one of the ten great righteous sects after all, so we are not afraid of your Demon Refining Division!"

The Sword Demon glanced at the old man and laughed in his heart.

Don't think that my Demon Refining Department doesn't know about the little tricks of your Zhenwu Sect. It's just that the garrison commander doesn't have time to deal with you now.

Otherwise, hum!

Thinking of this, the Sword Demon glanced at everyone, then looked at Lu Tianhua and said in a deep voice: "In this battle, according to the agreement, if we win, King Anyang's matter will be exposed, and Daqian will give you a high-grade spiritual plant as compensation."

"If you lose, I will give you a top-grade life-extending spiritual plant and a heavenly-level technique in exchange for King Anyang's life!"

"No!" Lu Tianhua rejected Dao Mo's proposal without even thinking about it.

How could the thousand-year heritage of his Zhenwu Sect be revealed so easily?

"Heh..." A hint of sneer flashed in the Sword Demon's eyes, "Lv Tianhua, do you think I'm discussing this with you?"

His sword intent was sharp, faintly pointing at Lu Tianhua.

It seems like they are going to start fighting right away if they disagree on something.

This is his personality. He is too lazy to argue with you. Don’t you accept it?

Then I'll beat you until you accept it.

The people in the Demon Refining Department below were watching their Lord Sword Demon with golden light in their eyes.

So handsome!

He actually used his status as a third-rank master to threaten the world-famous third-rank grandmaster Lu Tianhua?

If this gets out, it will probably be big news that will shock the world.

"Sword Demon, do you really think that this elder dare not take action?" A trace of anger flashed in Lu Tianhua's eyes. Even if he was made of clay, a trace of anger rose in his heart at this moment.

However, the Sword Demon ignored him.

There's a feeling that you should try it.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the air froze and became extremely cold.

Everyone below was silent, afraid that they would make some noise and disturb the two big guys.

"Haha...Brother Baili, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. It seems that you are doing a really good job in running the Monster Refining Division..."

A joyful laugh came from far away.

In less than a breath, a figure appeared, crossing the long river of time and entering the fifth level of the inner prison.

"hiss--"

Everyone present at the Demon Refining Department gasped.

Don't be fooled by this person's white hair, smiling face and harmless appearance. How could he dare to defy the river of time?

Then this person must be a second-grade martial saint without a doubt.

Sure enough, when the people from the Zhenwu Sect heard this voice, they immediately cheered.

They all saluted the newcomer and shouted, "Ancestor!"

At this time, Lu Tianhua, who was in mid-air, also landed and saluted the visitor.

The person who came was the ancestor of Zhenwu Sect, Lu Jianwu.

"Haha...Brother Jianwu, thank you for the compliment."

An old man suddenly appeared in mid-air. He was tall and slender, with an ordinary appearance. He was the kind that you would not be able to find in a crowd.

But he has an indescribable temperament all over his body.

There's also a feeling that you can pick him out at a glance from an ordinary crowd.

This person is the highest boss of the Monster Refining Division, the garrison commander Baili Hongfei.

"Brother Jianwu, Prince Anyang is the Prince of Daqian, so let's put it this way..."

Baili Hongfei looked at Lu Jianwu and said, "Add five more high-grade spiritual plants to avoid damaging the harmony between the two sides. Finally, regardless of whether we win or lose, one year from now, at the Dayue Ruins, I will make the decision and give you ten more places. Brother Jianwu, do you think this is a good idea?"

Although Baili Hongfei was asking him, Lu Jianwu could naturally feel the decisiveness in Baili Hongfei's question.

These compensations seem to be worth a lot of money.

If it were an ordinary sect, they would have been so grateful that they would have knelt down to express their gratitude.

But who are they?

Zhenwu Sect, one of the ten righteous sects in Daqian!

The Zhenwu Sect, whose tradition lasts through the ages!

He is also the Second Rank Martial Saint Ancestor of the Zhenwu Sect! !

How could the sect ever lack such peerless spiritual objects?

How much is this compensation worth compared to the foundation of the Zhenwu Sect?

But when he thought of the sect's plan, he endured it and waited for a few more years. By then, he would definitely bring a new beginning to Daqian. A trace of fierceness flashed through Lu Jianwu's heart.

A smile appeared on his face. "Haha, Brother Baili is really considerate of us. In this case, Zhenwu Sect agrees!"

"hehe…"

A hint of subtle surprise flashed across Baili Hongfei's eyes. He thought the other party would argue a few more times. What King Anyang did was, after all, a conspiracy between him and King Lao Qian.

But the other party obviously guessed their purpose. As expected, none of the thousand-year-old sects were simple.

"Guardian Envoy!"

"grown ups…"

At this time, everyone from the Demon Refining Division also immediately stepped forward to pay their respects, especially the Sword Demon, who looked very happy.

Given his status and position, it is not easy for him to meet this adult.

"So this person is the guardian of the Monster Refining Division. No wonder he has such a unique aura..." After Chu He bowed, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In fact, this boss is a bit too ordinary.

As far as he knew, a second-rank martial saint could regain youth and maintain a youthful appearance.

But no matter whether it was the garrison commander Baili Hongfei or the ancestor of Zhenwu Sect, both of them looked like old men.

Is it for the sake of prestige?

Chu He speculated secretly.

"Batian, let's start." After a moment, Baili Hongfei looked at Dao Mo.

The Sword Demon's real name is Li Batian, but he is famous for his swordsmanship, so people give him the nickname Sword Demon, and he himself likes this title very much.

Not like a sword fanatic.

It sounds a bit like a kendo idiot.

The Sword Demon nodded, then looked at Lu Tianhua, "Old Lu, let's go to the fifth rank first?!"

There was no sign at all that things were about to get out of hand.

Lu Tianhua glanced at him and just nodded. Who the hell spread the rumor that the Sword Demon doesn't know how to be tactful?

"Fu Jiao, you go up."

A young man in simple clothes bowed in response, and with a flash, he appeared on the ring.

"Fifth-grade peak?"

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience. This person looked to be only in his early twenties, but he actually had reached the peak of the fifth rank?

The core genius disciple of Zhenwu Sect, his strength should not be underestimated.

At the same time, at the Demon Refining Department.

A young man with long flowing hair appeared on the ring the moment the plain man appeared.

"It's actually him?"

"Sir, who is that?" Chu He asked curiously.

Such a flirtatious man.

If Du Yifeng saw this, he would kneel down and call him dad.

"The genius from the Monster Refining Division, Diao Yi, although he is only at the peak of the fifth rank, is one of the ten commanders of the Monster Refining Division!"

"What?" Chu He was slightly surprised.

In the Monster Refining Department, commanders are usually fourth-grade innate warriors. How can this person, who is only fifth-grade, take on the position?

Isn’t that a genius like Qingdai?

bang——

Just then, a loud noise was heard in the field.