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"Phew, we've finally arrived!"

As he looked at the mountain that was connected continuously, and the steep terrain of the Ancient Heavenly Immortal Mountain, Ye Zichen summoned out the spiritual fish and the Fire Qilin, which had a great relationship with the Ethereal Sky.

"Brother Chen Feng, this is..."

"Brother Chen Feng, did you feel it?" The power in this Ancient Heavenly Immortal Mountain is a little strange! "

The two of them rode on the Fire Qilins and carefully walked through the Ancient Heavenly Immortal Mountain for more than two hours. After that, the Spirit Fish's sharp senses detected that the spatial energy in the Ancient Heavenly Immortal Mountain was different from that of the outside world.

"I feel it!" Ye Zichen nodded and said, "This Ancient Heavenly Immortal Mountain space is abnormal, it should be related to the Ethereal Sky."

"Halt, who are you and why are you here?"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice entered the ears of the two people. An old man wearing a grey long robe, with a skinny figure, snow-white hair draped over his shoulders, and deep eyes that pierced deep into his face, stepped on a white cloud and floated down from the Immortal Mountain, stopping Ye Chenfeng and the others.

"En, a 5-star Demon Saint!"

Feeling the gray-robed elder's strength and the demonic energy flowing through his body, Ye Zichen revealed a look of surprise. He had unexpectedly run into a 5-star Demonic Saint here.

"Middle Saint Beast Fire Qilin." As the gray-robed old man looked at the Fire Qilin that burned with holy flames, his eyes began to shine with a strange light. "You are people from the Qilin Divine Kingdom."

"That's right, we are from the Qilin Divine Kingdom!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "Senior, why are you here? Could it be that the three Divine Kingdoms have already sealed off this place?"

"Don't resist, let me check your bodies first!"

The grey-robed elder did not reply to Ye Chenfeng's words. Instead, he wanted to verify if the bloodlines of Ye Chenfeng and the others were from the demon race.

"Yes sir!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, then said with a calm expression.

When the grey-clothed elder condensed several long, snake-like demon threads and wanted to pierce into their bodies, Ye Chenfeng did not hesitate to burn the Pearl of Holy Blood, erupting with a peak 5-star Dao Saint level, slashing out at him with a hundred thousand meters of sword light.

"5-star Dao Saint, you are a human almighty!"

When the grey-clothed old man felt Ye Zichen's instantaneous burst of dao power, his expression slightly changed. He immediately used a huge amount of demonic power to form a huge demonic claw that wanted to shatter the thirty thousand meter long sword light.

"Chi!"

The sound of cloth tearing could be heard.

The grey robed elder's demonic claws were torn apart by Ye Chen's sword, the terrifying sword light forced him to dodge to the side.

"Green Sky Art, Heavenly Road Plate!"

Ye Zichen's deductive mind locked onto the grey-clothed old man's escape route, while he circulated the Blue Sky Technique and formed a terrifying spatial black hole above his head. He twisted through everything in the air and attacked the grey-clothed old man's moving trajectory.

"Boom!"

The space within a mile radius shook as the Heavenly Dao Disc exploded. The energy that it released caused the grey-robed old man to fall from the sky and smash into the ground, creating a huge crater.

"Green Sky Art, you are from the Heaven Clan!" The grey-clothed old man quickly consumed a holy pill, then glared at Ye Chenfeng, who was standing in midair, and said, "What is the Sky race trying to do? Are you trying to cause a war between the three races?"

"Your information is too obscure. Don't you know that a war is happening in the central world right now? I think that it won't be long before there is no Qilin Divine Kingdom in the central world, and no demon clan inheritances!" Ye Chenfeng said on purpose, disturbing the old man's thoughts.

"What? Your Sky Clan wants to dominate the entire Soul Dueling Continent?" The grey robed elder said with a gloomy expression.

"You're right!"

With that, Ye Zichen used the sword step forward and tore through the air, then appeared in front of the grey-clothed old man like a ghost. He held the two supreme grade heavenly slashes that suppressed the Emperor Destruction Sky Sovereign, then unleashed a fierce attack towards the grey-clothed old man.

Although the grey-clothed old man was a supreme elder of the ancient demon race and had extraordinary skills, his background was far from Ye Chenfeng's. Although the grey-clothed old man was a supreme elder of the ancient demon race and had extraordinary skills, his potential was far from Ye Chenfeng's.

"Coiling Snake!"

Unable to withstand Ye Zichen's tide of attacks, the old man quickly spat out an ancient plate that had all the snakes circling around it. When it reached the level of a high-grade saint treasure, it produced a large number of serpents that sealed off the sky, attacking Ye Zichen in an attempt to turn the situation around.

"High-grade saint treasure, you are truly unpresentable!"

As he watched the incoming serpent coil, Ye Zichen decisively summoned out the nine dragon jade wall, causing the space to be cut off. It shattered the snake shadows that were attacking him, then gathered eight Berserk Dragons to attack the grey-robed elder.

"Boom boom boom!"

The eight dragons broke through the grey-robed old man's defenses and struck his body, sending him flying. Half of his body was badly mutilated, and he suffered heavy injuries.

As for the fragile space of the Ancient Heavenly Immortal Mountain, it was destroyed by the Nine Dragons Jade Wall and collapsed for tens of kilometers.

"Top-grade saint treasure!"

Feeling the destructive power radiating from within the nine dragon jade walls, the gray-robed old man, who was heavily injured and suffering from the spatial devouring, immediately turned timid. He decisively fled deeper into the Ancient Heavenly Immortal Mountain.

"Can you escape?"

Ye Chenfeng summoned the top grade saint sword wings. With a violent flash, the wings tore through the continuously collapsing space and blocked the grey-clothed old man.

"Another top grade saint treasure!"

Feeling Ye Zichen summon out his sword wings, which seemed to be made out of ten thousand swords, the old man became timid. He quickly turned into a demon cow that was the size of a small mountain, dark gray in color, with sharp horns and thick scales covering its entire body, and charged towards Ye Chenfeng with a myriad of powerful attacks.

"So your original form was a Demonic Cow!"

Ye Zichen did not dodge as he looked at the grey-clothed old man's real body. He continued to inject some power into the sword wings and activated the power of the sword wings, turning into a peerless sword light to meet the incoming attack.

"Chi!"

The moment Ye Zichen and the demon cow collided, the extremely sharp sword wings instantly broke through the demon cow's attack and defense. Endless sword light interweaved and directly hacked the demon cow's body into two. A large amount of blood turned into a rain of blood as it was devoured by the spatial rifts.