Two ancient doors, one green and one black, are completely opened!

The vast starry sky appears among the two ancient gates, which seems to be extremely close and far away. The aura of eternal origin constantly emanates from the two ancient gates.

"The door...is really opened?!"

"What would be the stone falling from the door?"

Whether it is a powerful person in the holy realm or a disciple of the sect, an extremely uneasy feeling arose in his heart.

Compared with humans, the demon kings were extremely excited, and their expressions were filled with an extremely excited expression.

"Buzz!" At this moment, the black boulder also shook violently. The cracked hole began to become very unstable, and stones kept falling.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

After each stone fell, it would make an extremely sharp sound of wind, as if it was greatly attraction and fell rapidly under the sacred tree.

"Boom!" When the first stone fell on the ground, a loud bang also sounded, and gravel splashed, and a deep and small hole appeared on the ground.

Then, the second and third pieces...

The broken stones kept falling on the ground, making loud noises, just like stone rain, shocking everyone's hearts.

This is an extremely exaggerated scene.

However, such an exaggerated scene did not attract people's attention, because, both humans and demon kings, their eyes were focused on a piece of black metal exposed in the black stones.

It was a piece of metal with an arc, pitch black as ink, and it seemed to exude an ancient thing that had experienced vicissitudes, and even had clearly visible knife marks on it.

"Helmet?!" When the arc-shaped black metal was peeling out due to the falling gravel, everyone's eyes widened in an instant.

Because, the black metal looks like a black helmet.

"Click!"

"Click..."

The black stones under the helmet cracked again, and slowly appeared a dark face, looking supreme and majestic.

However, the face was wrapped in a layer of black dust, and I couldn't see what it looked like, and I didn't know whether it was a stone sculpture or a real human face.

But soon, as the gravel continued to fall, the armor on the shoulders slowly appeared, and then to the waist and finally to the thighs.

A human-shaped sculpture!

He was wearing a thick black armor that had experienced vicissitudes, with a majestic face, but was blocked by a thick layer of dust.

Such a scene is absolutely shocking.

Even Fang Zhengzheng opened his eyes wide at this moment. The expected explosion did not happen, but the process of peeling off the stone in front of him was even more strange.

"Strong? Could it be that this is the strongest man of the two demon clans that Yun Qingwu mentioned?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the motionless human sculpture, and if he had no idea at all, it was still unlikely.

There is a saying that takes your life while you are sick!

In essence, he is not a bloodthirsty person. However, if the human-shaped sculpture in front of him is really the strongest man of the demon clan as Yun Qingwu mentioned, then what will happen after the human-shaped sculpture is really "resurrected" is almost imagined.

Not being bloody does not mean being undecisive in doing things.

On the contrary, in many cases, Fang Zhengzheng is very decisive in doing things, and does whatever he thinks, and does not think too much about it.

Just as he wants and does now...

Strong?

Then just poke it and see how strong it is!

Fang Zhengzhi poked it, and he was very decisive. When everyone was still shocked, he raised his sword and stabbed the sculpture in front of him with a sword.

"Pu Thorn!" Wuhen Sword turned into a strange purple light with an unyielding aura, and suddenly pierced the chest of the sculpture in front of him.

“…”

“…”

This was a sudden change. It was very sudden. The powerful people in the holy realm, the disciples of the sect and the demon kings who suddenly arrived below had not had time to react.

But no matter how they responded...

The square and upright sword had indeed stabbed the sculpture's chest.

Shocked, surprised.

Then, there was an uproar, an uproar that was unprecedented. Almost everyone, demon and demon were all looking at Fang Zhengzheng with a look on his face.

"No!!!" The voice of the demon emperor Bai Zhi sounded at this time. It was a kind of madness after shock, and a kind of extremely unbelievable unwillingness.

Very complex emotions.

If you have to use a metaphor to describe it, it is like the chicken that the demon emperor Bai Zhi has raised for decades and was slaughtered by Fang Zhengzhi with one knife as soon as he was released from the chicken coop.

"So, how strong is it?" Fang Zhengzhi ignored the cry of the demon emperor Bai Zhi, and his eyes were as always at the blood stains soaked from the chest of the sculpture in front of him.

That's right!

He really stabbed this sword in!

At this point, even Fang Zhengzhen himself was a little unbelievable. What about the strongest person who had promised? What about the armor on his body that promised was as thick as a tortoise shell?

Is it really worthy of this exaggerated way of playing so easily?

Fang Zhengzhi still felt a little contempt. He felt that he had overestimated the legendary strongest man, or that he had overestimated Yun Qingwu's confidence.

So, anyway, I have stabbed one sword, so it’s not too bad to stab two or three more swords. Maybe he will be stabbed to death.

When I thought about it, I should take action.

Fang Zhengzhi is such a brave and brave man. He pulled the sword in the sculpture backwards, and then another sword was stabbed again.

This time, he stabbed his right chest.

From the left chest to the right chest, this has to be said to be a cross-age thinking progress. At least, it can prevent the so-called strongest man from growing two hearts, right?

Regardless of whether there is such a possibility, it is always good to prevent it.

"Pu Thorn!" Wuhen Sword once again turned into a strange purple light with a momentum that was moving forward, and suddenly stabbed the left chest of the sculpture in front of him.

The bright red blood was once again leaching from the sculpture's chest.

And this time, whether it was the demon emperor Bai Zhi above or the demon kings below, even Yun Qingwu, who was standing behind the sculpture and showing a little expression, had a noticeable change in his face.

This is a scene that no one can imagine.

The divine gates in the two realms of demons were finally opened, and a black huge stone fell from it. Then, a human-shaped sculpture appeared in the huge stone. All these events indicate that the strongest man from ancient times has successfully arrived in this world.

So……

In a normal plot, isn’t it that the strongest one kills all sides?

Standing still, then being stabbed to death by Fang Zhengzhi with one sword after another. What is this?

No one figured out what was going on, no one figured out why such a weird and incredible thing happened.

But the fact is that Fang Zhengzhi really stabbed, and he stabbed two swords in a row, and both swords were stabbed into the sculpture's body. This can be seen clearly by the blood spilled out of the sculpture's chest.

Of course, it seems that all this is not finished.

Because Fang Zhengzhi's third sword had been stabbed out again, and this time, Fang Zhengzhi's sword was stabbed directly at the throat of the sculpture.

Three swords, swords and swords are killed.

Fang Zhengzhi really wants to say that in fact, he is really not too bloodthirsty.

The reason for all this is actually because Yun Qingwu said it too terrible and praised the strength of these strongest people too much.

That's why he took the sword and tried it out.

From the bottom of his heart, he really never thought that he would stab the so-called strongest man in front of him to death so easily.

"Pu Ting!" Wuhen Sword pierced the throat of the sculpture in front of him. Perhaps because there was no black armor at the throat, the sword stabbed deeper.

He directly pierced the sculpture's throat with a sword.

From the front to the back, the clear sword sounded from the tip of the sword. It was a very excited and excited chirping, representing the joy of the Wuhen Sword.

“…”

"Diet?!"

"Isn't it just dead like this?"

"This...what the hell is going on?"

If the previous Holy Realm Powerful People, Sect disciples and Demon Kings were incredible, then when they watched Fang Zhengzhi's sword pierce the throat, they really had to believe the scene.

But, is it really dead like this?

If so, what is the purpose of the demon clan, the demon clan, has so much effort to open the divine gates of the demon worlds?

Just because, are you going to welcome back a few such motionless sculptures?

At this moment, almost everyone felt like they were being chopped, and there was a buzzing sound in their heads. Even the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Tian, ​​who was always worried and struggling, was standing there motionlessly like a frightened rooster.

"Why doesn't the strongest man in the Demon Clan... move?" Unlike other people, Nangong Tian is more clear about what is in the Divine Sect.
To be continued...