Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

"Do we humans have the right to choose in this matter?"

Lin Feng slowly exhaled, his worries gone. He silently took out the Demon-Slaying Sword. The blood energy emanating from it made him look like a demon god descending, with a hint of evil.

"Witch-Slaying Sword?"

"So, you already know the plan." The Bull Demon showed no fear before death. He snorted coldly, "I'll go a little further and wait for you!"

Pfft!

Blood spurted out, and the bull demon's body was directly split into two by Lin Feng.

Also killed were the demon soldiers from the True Immortal Realm.

Once Lin Feng takes action, he will never give them any chance to escape.

"grown ups!"

"You young man from the human race, how dare you attack the great demon of my demon race? You deserve to die!"

"Just wait, when the Demon King takes action himself, your life will no longer be your own!"

"Hahahaha! I'll go first!"

"Spare me, spare me!"

There were constant wails and pleas for mercy, mixed with a lot of harsh words.

But at the end.

All these monsters turned into dead souls in Lin Feng's hands!

He looked towards Kunlun Mountain in silence and let out a long breath.

"No matter whether the saint will care about us humans."

"But I have to at least try it to find out."

……

"The bull demon is dead."

Fei Lian opened his eyes, and the jade pendant in his hand broke. His face moved slightly, and his facial features were squeezed together, becoming extremely ferocious.

Among the Xuanxian realm masters under his command, Niu Yao is considered a good player and can even break through to the Golden Immortal realm at any time. This will allow him to go out and have some training.

Although the human race is weak, their geniuses are extraordinary and often have many opportunities in their hands. If they can gain some benefits from them, then in the future, the bull demon will also become the backbone of the demon race.

only……

How could he die at the hands of the weak human race?

Fei Lian slowly stood up, his soul was as huge as the sun, and his huge divine consciousness swept into the distance.

"presumptuous!"

"Fei Lian, this isn't your demon tribe's territory yet, don't go too far!"

Two voices rang out simultaneously, the holy fire of merit burned in the sky, and a huge amount of blood energy poured down directly.

This is actually Kuafu and Suiren taking action together!

After all, this place is the territory of the witch clan. The Taoist ancestor restricts the witches and demons from starting a war at will, and both sides maintain superficial calm.

But this peace could not last long.

"How brave..."

Fei Lian suppressed the anger in his heart and snorted coldly. At the same time, he spread out his palm, on which there was a talisman.

"Sir!" A great demon from the Golden Immortal Realm stood behind Fei Lian. He lowered his body slightly, with two horns on his head, and there seemed to be flashes of thunder in his eyes.

"Manniu, go and avenge your people."

"This talisman is for you. If there are other strong people trying to stop you, you can just throw it out!"

"Remember, you must strike before that guy enters Kunlun, or after he leaves Kunlun. Do not offend the majesty of the Saint!"

The talisman is engraved with Fei Lian's ability to control the wind. Even Daluo can resist it to some extent. If it is used to deal with the geniuses of the human race, it will be a piece of cake.

However, there is indeed not enough time.

We can't let that guy hide in Kunlun Mountain, it's best not to let him in.

In this way, the saints will not blame them, and they can get things done.

"Yes!"

Manniu's expression moved slightly. He picked up the broken pieces of the jade pendant on the ground and turned around again. The sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

He stepped on the golden thunder, his body almost turned into lightning, and chased in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

……

the other side.

Inside Kunlun Mountain, Laozi was sitting cross-legged on a cushion. He seemed to sense something and looked in the direction of Fei Lian.

He saw Lin Feng's struggle, and the suffering of thousands of human beings. At the same time, he also saw the extremely rampant laughter of the demons.

The Taoist Ancestor only asked the Liches to cease fighting, but he did not stop the Liches from attacking the human race. Now the luck of the human race has fallen to the extreme.

"If you want to become the overlord of this world, how can you do it without going through hardships?" Laozi shook his head and sighed.

As a saint, he sits at the chessboard with too many considerations.

The demons attacking the human race is the trend of heaven and earth, and the witches expelling the human race is also the trend of heaven and earth.

This will not change because of the attitude of the saint. This is a fight between races and there is no room for stopping.

"However, this young human is quite interesting."

"This talent has even surpassed Xuandu! He can be called the best in the human race."

After observing Lin Feng carefully again, Laozi raised his eyebrows, and the next moment, he began to calculate.

"The calamity is entangled."

"Holding the demon-slaying sword?"

"Is there such a profound opportunity?"

"Enjoying the good fortune of the human race and being a pioneer who paves the way for the human race?"

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't keep a calm expression on my face.

Lin Feng’s foundation is too strong.

If it is a Golden Immortal or a Quasi-Sage, it cannot be seen, but if it reaches the realm of a Saint, the soul is placed in the way of heaven, and the future that can be explored is much greater.

"When did such a person appear in the human race?"

"Why can't I find out why he became the pioneer of the human race?"

Laozi muttered to himself and calculated again.

But this time, the way of heaven did not give him any feedback, and only chaos appeared before his eyes.

In the end, Laozi had no choice but to give up the calculation and sighed.

"This disciple is not meant for me."

With Lin Feng's talent, if he really came to become my disciple, I would really consider accepting him as my disciple.

This is a piece of unpolished jade, which will shine with just a little polishing.

Just a pity.

This unpolished jade is already in the midst of a catastrophe and is in a precarious situation.

No one knows whether he can survive the catastrophe.

Being a pioneer of the human race and enjoying the fortune of the human race seems to be a good thing, but one must also bear the corresponding responsibilities.

What if his responsibility is to do something during the kalpa?

Although I wanted to accept this disciple, I gave up all these ideas because of his identity.

"Big brother!"

Suddenly, a voice came into his ears.

The figure of Tongtian Patriarch appeared in the Tushita Palace. He smiled lightly and said with a hint of meaning, "Kunlun Mountain has been quite lively recently."

Daluo personally took action and ordered people to hunt down a celestial immortal. This kind of action is rare in the prehistoric world.

Moreover, Lin Feng's potential is indeed amazing, but his background is also very strange. He made a special trip just to see whether his elder brother would accept this trouble.

"So what if it's lively?"

"Let's see."

I looked deeply at my third brother and sighed deeply.

Recently, the three brothers have been drifting further and further apart. Since the founding of the Jie Sect, the relationship between them and the Chen Sect has become increasingly tense.

I don’t know how long we can live in Kunlun Mountain.