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"How dare you!" No one has dared to speak to this sovereign like that in so many years.

Old Demon Hei was so angry that he laughed instead. He had occupied a dead city in the Underworld and had countless evil spirits and ghost generals under his command. But now, a mere Immortal Soul stage cultivator dared to act so arrogantly in front of him. Was it because he, Hei Shan, did not leave the Underworld? Did the world not know his name?

Without Immortal Ascension, one would never know the terror of an Immortal. It was not as exaggerated as catching a star to take the moon, but it was very common for a mountain to be moved and a sea to be filled.

I, Li, have always been bold. You will be the first Immortal to perish under my sword!

Li Dao patted the back of Nie Xiaoqian's hand, and she immediately entered the small figure carved in the heart of the tree.

Old Demon Hei did not stop him. Even though he was only a clone, he was not someone a Immortal Soul Cultivator could contend against.

Li Dao hung the little fellow by his waist, revealing a row of pure-white teeth.

In the next moment, the purple light streaked across the sky like a meteor, slashing towards the old monster.

Naturally, Old Demon Hei's clone wouldn't be as powerless as an ordinary Immortal Soul stage cultivator. Although Li Dao's speed was fast, the Old Demon Hei's reaction was also very fast.

Two white bone claws wrapped in dense ghost aura closed in on Li Dao's long sword.

Li Dao had never gotten any faster. A mocking glint flashed in his eyes as his sword intent rose. With a flip of his hand, he cut off the claw of the Black Mountain Demon.

Immediately afterwards, Li Dao turned around in the air, raised his sword with one hand and chopped down towards the head of the old demon.

Old Demon Black suffered the loss just now and didn't dare to take it head on. His body flashed as he flew up.

However, fighting meant one's momentum. Once one cowered and began to dodge, that meant one would be at a disadvantage.

The sword light turned cold. There was no sword qi, only layers of sword shadows.

To someone weaker than him, the sword Qis would sweep away a large amount of them. However, to someone like the Old Demon Black Mountain, ordinary sword Qis would not be of much use. It would be better to just directly slash them.

The Blue Lotus Sword Scripture's sword art was executed by Li Dao. It was elegant and graceful, yet it also contained a strong killing intent, forcing the old demon from Black Mountain City to continuously retreat.

"So you only know how to dodge when you speak so arrogantly!" The corner of Li Dao's eyes glanced at Old Demon Black Mountain with disdain.

"Jie, jie, jie, jie. Junior, from the looks of it, your sword path is the Mount Shu lineage." To be able to force back the original body in the Immortal Soul stage, he could also be considered a heaven's pride expert. But, your methods are just a bit too inferior. This noble one has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Old Demon Black had lost a claw and a strange smile hung on his face. Dense black Qi coiled around his body like black snakes.

"Sky Demon Soul Devouring Great Art!"

Old Demon Hei roared in a low voice. With one hand, he cast a spell. The thick black Qi on his body transformed into a sinister little snake that pounced towards Li Dao.

The black mass of snakes formed a wave, and if one looked carefully, the black gas was clearly the ghosts of the wrongdoers.

Li Dao held his sword with one hand and swung it down with the force that could split apart a mountain. The cyan sword Qi pierced through the black waves like a rainbow piercing through the sun, revealing the avatar of the Demon Black Mountain.

The man and sword became one. At this moment, Li Dao had turned into a sword, attached to a purple long sword. His speed was unbelievably fast.

The old demon from Black Mountain frowned. His body grew taller as his sword made a turn and chased after him.

He had yet to test just how fast Li Blade was under the state of 'One with the Sword' and 'Human'. At the very least, he was unable to avoid this avatar of Old Demon Black Mountain.

The so called 'one with the sword' was not 'one with the sword' in the world of low martial arts. Rather, it was Li Dao himself who was attached to the long sword. He walked with the sword, incomparably sharp.

Old Demon Hei was extremely decisive and could not do anything. He tore through the air as the longsword approached him.

BOOM!

The purple stream of light pierced through the body of the old demon and blasted him into smithereens.

The black simulacrum took the opportunity to enter the sinister and broken space, causing the Black Mountain Demon to directly abandon his doppelgänger and escape back to the Underworld.

The purple sword didn't stop as it followed the shadow into the Underworld.

There was a bloody sun hanging in the sky, and the gray underworld soil on the ground was dried up and cracked. White bones were everywhere, and it looked like it was in ruins.

Li Dao stood on the gray Dark Earth in white clothes as he sized up the surrounding environment.

"This is the Underworld? Old Demon Black Mountain, you dared to run after provoking me. What a joke! "

A gust of cold wind blew past, blowing his hair back. Li Dao strode forward like a shooting star, choosing a direction to fly in.

It was time to stain the sword with the blood of an immortal!