Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

When the Demon Lords of the three Demon Realms received the "challenge letter", they did not take this "Demon Unparalleled" seriously. Firstly, they had never heard that Yan Xing had "descendants", and they had no idea where this "Demon Unparalleled" came from.

Secondly, the Northern Demon Realm has already declined among the four major demon realms. It has not had any brilliant younger generations for many years. How can it compare with the talented young people under their command?

Therefore, the three demon lords did not take Ji Wushuang's intention to "challenge" them seriously, and at most they just mentioned it to their little disciples.

The Demon Lord of the Eastern Region, Dongfang Song, has achieved the perfect state of Mahayana cultivation. His beloved disciple is also his blood relative, his great-great-great-granddaughter Dongfang Daiyuan.

Dongfang Daiyuan, the owner of an extremely rare dark spiritual power among the nine spiritual veins of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light and darkness, is only a hundred years old this year, but he is already at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and is about to break through to the Spirit Severing stage.

Even if you look across the five continents and six seas, or even including the hidden families, you cannot find anyone more talented than Dongfang Daiyuan.

If we say that in the previous generation, spiritual practitioners were able to suppress demonic practitioners because of Leng Wuxin.

Then in this generation, Dongfang Daiyuan, a magic cultivator, can definitely surpass spiritual cultivators!

The name Dongfang Daiyuan has already become a leader, and he even has the potential to become the number one in the Demon Realm in the future.

The Southern Territory Demon Lord, Ke Ji, possessed a late Mahayana cultivation level. His successor, Luo Xiu, possessed a single water spirit root, was nine thousand years old, and had reached the Fusion stage. While Luo Xiu's cultivation level was unremarkable, he had accidentally tamed a water species while training away from home in his early years. As long as he survived, he would surely reach the Mahayana stage in the future.

Li Yuze, the Demon Lord of the Western Regions, has reached the perfect Mahayana stage and appointed Cao Yun as his demon son. Cao Yun appears gentle and elegant, but his cultivation and spiritual roots are not as impressive as those of the other two "demon sons". He is only 3,000 years old and has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. However, Cao Yun's most special feature is his beast control technique...

Spiritual beasts roamed freely in the Demon Realm. Once a fight broke out, Cao Yun could kill countless powerful demon cultivators just by controlling the beasts.

The three of them listened to their master (the old man) and didn't take "Mo Wushuang" seriously, until the other party came to their door...

……

On this day, Dongfang Daiyuan was practicing in her cave when she suddenly felt a wave around her. She quickly opened her eyes and saw a giant black tiger beast that had reached the perfection of Mahayana appeared out of thin air. A man in an exquisite magic robe stood beside the black tiger and used the Soul Locking Technique to tie her up.

Seeing that the other party's aura was as unfathomable as that of his own ancestor, Dongfang Daiyuan knew that he had met a tough opponent.

"Who are you? How dare you intrude into my Eastern Region?"

Yan Xing blinked. "Ah? Didn't old Dongfang tell you? I'm the Demon Lord of the Northern Territory. I'm here to pick you up for the duel today."

Dongfang Daiyuan was stunned, and then he remembered the "challenge letter" his ancestor mentioned?

Are you serious?

Yan Xing raised his hand and shook it, then took Dongfang Daiyuan and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to shout in the air: "Old Dongfang, come quickly too, we are all waiting for you."

Dongfang Daiyuan felt dizzy for a moment, and when she came to her senses again, she had arrived in front of a mountain.

There was a huge arena floating in the air. Looking above the arena, Luo Xiu from the Southern Demon Realm and Cao Yun from the Western Demon Realm were there too?

The two men's faces didn't look very good either, and it was obvious that they were "forcibly" captured.

The only one who can break into the other two demon realms and capture the demon boy is naturally Yan Xing!

Dongfang Daiyuan: “???”

No?

You, the dignified Demon Lord of the Northern Territory, actually bully these juniors like this? Are you shameless?

Yan Xing raised his hand and threw it, and a force as vast as the ocean pushed her to the arena, leaving her no room for refusal.

Dongfang Daiyuan's face turned dark, and he took a deep breath to suppress the urge to curse.

But if she didn't curse, someone else would curse for her.

Not long after, the sound of breaking air came from all directions, accompanied by the sound of anger like heavenly music.

"No! Yan Xing, what's wrong with your brain? Why did you come to my Eastern Demon Territory and kidnap my youngster? Stand up right here!"

"Damn Yan Xing, come out here! Where is my beloved disciple?"

"Yan Xing, if my beloved disciple loses even a single hair, I will flatten all the mountains in your Northern Demon Territory!!!"

"come out!!!"

"Yan Xing, come out quickly!!!"

……

The three great demon lords rushed over cursing, and when they looked closely, they found that other people were also there. They were so scared that their scalps exploded.

Good guy!

What a great Yan Xing!

Not only did he attack one demon realm, he attacked three demon realms!

Who does he think he is?

Can you fight three alone?

damn it!

If I don’t teach Yan Xing a lesson today and make him suffer, they will write their own names on the reverse!!!

……

The three of them are "old monsters" who have entered the Mahayana stage for many years. Once they get angry, the mountains and rivers will be in turmoil.

Yan Xing looked at the evil energy swirling in the sky, his mouth twitching. He said to Ji Wushuang with great resentment, "For you, I have sacrificed too much... These three old men are very petty..."

Ji Wushuang waved his hand, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

After Ji Wushuang finished speaking, he wrapped the Youran Xiayi around his hands. Oh, by the way, the four words "Youran Xiayi" were chosen by Ji Wushuang himself. It was the "rag" that the empress left for Ji Wushuang when she left.

Speaking of it, Ji Wushuang discovered the value of this "rag" thanks to Taixu.

A few days ago, Yan Xing went to deliver a "declaration of war". Ji Wushuang was bored and wanted to refine the elixir again. He felt that he always failed in the past and it must be because the fire was not good, so he thought of asking Taixu to cooperate with him.

Taixu was naturally happy, but unexpectedly, the flames almost burned up the entire space.

Just when Ji Wushuang thought that she would be burned into "curly hair" again, a piece of rag suddenly blocked her way, isolating the Taixu True Fire!

This gave Ji Wushuang a big shock!

Looking again, isn't that the rag left by Empress Qianyun?

Ji Wushuang then tried other methods, including but not limited to the Meng Hong Sword, and found that this rag was truly invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire!

But it seems a bit impolite to always call it "rag rag".

So Ji Wushuang gave it a name - Youran Xiayi.

During the days that Yan Xing was away, Ji Wushuang had developed a variety of tactics using Youran Xiayi, and he would rely on these tactics to inflict heavy casualties!

Yan Xing looked at the rag on Ji Wushuang's fist, his mouth twitching as he asked, "Is this what you call having a plan?"

"correct."

"You're going to fight like that? With your fists wrapped in a rag?"

"Yes, I am a physical cultivator now."

"........."

Criminal Yan was completely numb.

Forget it, at worst, when Ji Wushuang is beaten into a pig's head, he will risk his old face and beg others to show mercy.

Finally, the three demon lords broke through the air and arrived above the arena. They first made sure that their "darlings" were safe and sound, and then they stared at Yan Xing with wide eyes, as if they wanted to rush up and chew and swallow Yan Xing on the spot.

Yan Xing was not at all shy this time, his eyebrows slightly raised, he looked extremely handsome and elegant.

"The three Demon Lords have arrived?"

Among the four Demon Lords, Yan Xing was the youngest. After he inherited the position of the Northern Demon Lord, the other three Demon Lords had troubled him, but they all suffered greatly at his hands.

When they saw Yan Xing again, all the new and old hatreds came flooding back to their minds, and the three of them hated him so much that their teeth were itching.

Dongfang Song said sinisterly, "Yan Xing, you'd better give us a reasonable explanation."

Yan Xing smiled and replied, "I remember I issued a challenge to you a long time ago, and you accepted it, didn't you? Then, according to the agreement, it would be reasonable for me to bring your disciples over to fight."

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

"No? You really have an apprentice?!"

Yan Xing shook his head: "No, no, he is not my disciple..."

"Then what the hell are you doing!"

"He is the disciple of my old demon master, not mine..."

Old Demon Lord?

The three Demon Lords who were originally aggressive changed their expressions at the same time, looked around, and didn't see any "brilliant" people?

Just when the three of them were suspicious, the inconspicuous little girl standing next to Yan Xing suddenly raised her hand.

"I'm here."

The three Demon Lords and three Demon Sons turned their heads at the same time and saw a little girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old standing there. She was a little thin and had a sweet smile, especially her pair of phoenix eyes, which were clear and bright.

If you ask what is so special about this little girl, it is probably that she is so beautiful?

Oh, there is one more thing, that is... a complete waste.

Because there was no fluctuation on her body, neither spiritual energy nor demonic energy.

Li Yuze, the Demon Lord of the Western Regions, frowned, his eyes clearly showing some displeasure. "Yan Xing, you're teasing us like this, aren't you afraid that we'll turn against you?"

How could a mortal without spiritual energy be the heir of the old demon king?

Who are you trying to fool?

Before Yan Xing could say anything, Ji Wushuang took a step forward and said, "Whether it's true or not, wouldn't it be revealed if we just touch it? Who of you three goes first?"

The girl raised her small chin slightly, and her high ponytail drew a beautiful arc in the air. It was clearly a cocky and disgusting expression, but because of her pair of fighting eyes, it looked particularly bright.

Cao Yun smiled and said gently and politely, "My cultivation is the weakest among the three of us. How about letting me meet you? If you win, I'll give you a treasure. If you lose, you can dig out one of your eyes and give it to me. How about that?"

The other party's tone was calm, as if he was not talking about something as horrific and bloody as digging out people's eyes.

Ji Wushuang was not surprised. After all, he was a demon cultivator, not a Buddhist cultivator. It would be strange if he could have the virtue of loving life.

Ji Wushuang blinked and said, "You can have my eyes, but I don't want your treasure. I don't lack treasures, but I lack slaves. I want you to be my slave."

Ji Wushuang thought about it and realized that in addition to the major demon lords, the most fortunate people in the Demon Realm were also the demon sons from all directions.

In the world speculated by the "Evolution Chart", the "Son of Luck" can thrive in the Demon Realm, and these demon children must serve as "stepping stones". It is impossible for her to babysit the children of the demon lords one by one to prevent their luck from being stolen.

In that case, let all the demons become her slaves and stay by her side. She wants to see how Mo Lanyi steals her luck.

Cao Yun's face darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said dangerously, "You want me to be your slave? Fine, then I'll change the conditions. If you lose, how about refining your soul for me?"

Once a person's soul is refined, he will become a monster that is neither human nor ghost, neither alive nor dead.

Soul refining monks are also a type of demonic cultivators.

Ji Wushuang nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

Yan Xing frowned when he heard this, but when he saw Ji Wushuang's confident expression and remembered that she had kicked the violent Xuanhu away, he shut up obediently.

Li Yuze, the Demon Lord of the Western Regions, nodded. Although this little man was a mortal, the power of his soul was pure, which was just right for refining his soul.

The disciple's soul refining technique has been stuck at a bottleneck for a long time. With this kind of "voluntary sacrifice" soul, he will be able to reach a higher level.

Ji Wushuang explained the rules, which were very simple. Whoever said "I surrender" first would lose.

"please."

"please."

The two of them saluted at the same time and jumped down from the arena at the same time. As soon as they landed, Cao Yun took the initiative to attack. He did not give Ji Wushuang any time to react. Black shadows bloomed from under his feet, turning into a black curtain and rushing towards Ji Wushuang from all directions.

With the strength of the peak Nascent Soul stage, he can release power so instantly, which shows that his control over the magic has reached perfection.

Those dark scenes seemed to be alive, emitting extremely dangerous signals.

Ji Wushuang herself stood there like an idiot, motionless, until her entire body was swallowed up by the darkness. Dongfang Daiyuan and Luo Xiu frowned upon seeing this.

That's it?

Vulnerable.

But the four demon lords were not as "careless" as they were, because they sensed that something seemed to be gathering in the darkness...

Suddenly, everyone heard a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air——

"Stab!!!"

A scene that stunned everyone happened!

Cao Yun's top-level martial art, "Mahakala Technique", was actually torn apart by an ordinary disciple...with his bare hands?!

The Four Great Demon Lords: "!!!!"

This is the Mahakala technique!

If you touch it, it will burn your soul, causing a cycle of filth and making life worse than death.

But she not only tore it up, but also acted like nothing happened, which is outrageous!!!

But that’s not all!

After Ji Wushuang tore the magic spell apart and escaped, Cao Yun's face darkened and he changed the magic spell again. The Mahakala magic followed closely and he fought with Ji Wushuang frantically.

Finally, Ji Wushuang seemed to feel annoyed by this ghost thing, and turned around and jumped back into the Mahakala technique.

She stood in the darkness and chaos, made a series of "swish swish" operations, then raised her hand and smiled faintly at Cao Yun in the sky full of black magic fragments. Her still pretty little face was as creepy as an evil god.

"That's it? No way? Are you that weak?"