No one answered the question Fang Zhengzheng, because the sculpture has fallen to the ground until now, motionless, and has no awareness of standing up at all.

Of course, the real reason is that no one hears it.

After all, at this moment, everyone's thinking fell into a state of stagnation, and no one could hear Fang Zhengzhi's not too loud voice.

"Do I want to change a sword? Soft sword, heavy sword... or just change a wooden sword?" Fang Zhengzhi naturally would not care about other people's opinions. He glanced at the scarless sword in his hand with a faint look, and then quickly shook his head again: "Forget it, don't change it. If you have to be lonely, you can only let it go."

So, what should I do next?

The strongest man who came out of the Divine Sect was stabbed to death by his casual three swords. Yun Qingwu's plan was almost a failure, right?

It's really a bit helpless.

Fang Zhengzhi always feels that he seems to be too outrageous. If he is so strong, how can anyone be qualified to be his opponent?

He raised his head slightly, and Fang Zhengzheng subconsciously glanced at the two still open divine doors in the sky, thinking whether he should close these two useless doors.

Just as I was thinking about it...

A black dot suddenly appeared in his sight.

It is not too big, but it is very dark, it looks like a stone, and it seems to be falling continuously, with a very fast speed. It almost instantly reached the position where the demon emperor Bai Zhi was.

"Huh? Another one?" Fang Zhengzhi was a little surprised, but soon, he also figured it out. It seemed that it was not surprising that two doors fell out.

There is an old saying that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. In addition to this ancient saying, there is another sentence that is more stylish, called "a skilled person and a brave man."

Fang Zhengzhi belongs to the latter.

Isn’t it just a matter of trying to use my fingers?

If you are nervous, Fang Zhengzheng is still a little bit, but if you are afraid, it is basically unlikely. After all, he is already an experienced and successful person now.

So, how to kill this time?

Should I stab a few more swords with my sword, or should I just start with my sword?

"What is that?"

"There are strong people coming?!"

"two?"

Just as Fang Zhengzheng was thinking about how to kill more artistically, the shocking holy realm powerhouses and demon kings below finally reacted.

Of course, compared with Fang Zhengzhen's calmness, the psychological quality of these so-called strong men and demon kings is too much worse.

Not only them...

The expressions of Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi and others were also a little exaggerated, and the faces of several people changed suddenly and became a little pale again.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Fang Zhengzhi looked disdainful, and the scarless sword in his hand tightened casually. He was going to kill one and two, kill one pair.

"Boom!"

The black boulder, which was almost exactly the same as before, fell down again, but this time it did not fall in front of Fang Zhengzheng, but was at ten steps next to it.

"Click!"

A thunder flashed past and directly struck the black boulder. The momentum looked very extraordinary, with a feeling of thunder flying in the sky.

"It seems that the way of playing is a bit different?" Fang Zhengzhi was a little surprised, but he was just surprised and didn't take it seriously.

After all, in a strict sense, what can fall out of the divine sect can be called a so-called strong man.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang.

What was not just now was that this time the black boulder did not slowly peel off, but exploded completely at the moment of landing.

"Buzz!" A powerful wave of heaven and earth occurred at this time, and it felt like the entire space was about to completely collapse.

Wait a moment!

It seems something is wrong!

Fang Zhengzhi watched this scene and the expression on his face finally changed, because this aura was too powerful and it also brought a huge vitality, just like the green grass growing vigorously.

In terms of feeling alone, this aura emitted was even more terrifying than the aura emitted by the demon emperor Bai Zhi.

"Hahaha... I'm back, finally back!" At this moment, a burst of wanton laughter also sounded at the position where the black boulder exploded.

Then, a figure slowly appeared.

It was also a black armor, but the difference was that on the figure, the black armor was covered with extremely complex patterns, and it was not stained with even a trace of dust, but there was only a faint golden light flowing.

Of course, compared with the dust covered on the sculpture's face before, the figure's face is much clearer. The black eyes and thin eyebrows look like a natural coldness, which is a cold and cold air that comes out of the bones, overflowing on the body like an invisible airflow.

The most important thing is...

On the forehead above this face, there is a long golden vertical mark, just like a closed eyes, giving people a very noble feeling.

"Demons!"

"Living demons!"

Almost in an instant, two such thoughts arose in everyone's minds, which is a kind of momentum, a kind of demonic aura that comes from the bones.

"So, is this time a living person?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at the figure standing ten steps away, and was really confused for a moment.

What the hell!

What about the promised sculpture?

Could it be that the strong men who came out all stood still? Suddenly, someone jumped around. What does this mean?

Fang Zhengzheng looked at the powerful demon clan not far away, and then looked at the sculpture that was lying under his feet without even breathing.

Then, he discovered something different.

for example……

The strong man who lived and his armor was extremely distinct, but the armor of the dead seemed to have been baptized by countless years.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the face of the falling strong man was covered with thick dust, and both the shape and appearance were very different from the demonic man in front of him.

The most direct thing is momentum.

When the sculpture was just revealed, it actually had a very powerful aura, but that momentum had an endless domineering aura, which was far away from the coldness of the powerful demon in front of him.

What's going on?

"The feeling of breathing... is so good!" The voice of the powerful demon clan sounded again, and he didn't seem to pay too much attention to the surrounding environment. He felt that he was still immersed in the excitement of "rebirth".

"Demon Lord!"

"Welcome to the Demon Lord!"

After hearing this sound, the elders of the demon clan who were bombarded, they seemed to finally react. Without any hesitation, they half-kneeled on the ground.

"Well, it seems that you are calling me... Huh? This armor looks like this and this face... Oh, why is this guy 'Jiang Ji' dead here?" The powerful man nodded, and finally glanced at the elders of the demon clan. However, soon, the strong man's eyes fell on the sculptures upside down on the ground, and his cold expression seemed to have a sense of surprise.

"Jiang Ji?"

"Is this dead strong man named Jiang Ji?"

"Subject Jiang?!"

When the powerful people in the holy realm and the disciples of the sect heard the words of the powerful people in the demon race, they also felt a sense of confusion and shock.

Of course, there is one exception.

That is Nangong Tian, ​​the current head of the Nangong family.

Compared with other people's fear and doubt, Nangong Tian's expression was stunned for a moment, and he kept chanting the words Jiang Ji.

Then, Nangong Tian actually fell to the ground in an instant.

"Jiang Ji...Ancestor!!!" An extremely desolate and terrifying voice came from Nangong Tian's mouth, and it felt even more miserable than when he saw Nangong Mu seriously injured.

"Ancestor?!"

"Nangong Tian called Jiang Ji called Ancestor?"

"What's going on? Nangong Tian isn't stupid... Wait a minute, can it be said that the fallen Jiang Ji is not a demon at all... not a demon clan!"

"Not a demon? What else can it be..."

The last Saint Realm powerhouse didn't finish his words because his face had changed and he became extremely pale in an instant.

"It's human!"

"That was human just now!"

"Why did humans come out of the divine sect of the demon clan?"

The crowd, who had been unable to react, finally exploded at this moment, and each of them had an uncontrollable shock and horror on their faces.

This is a very strange thing.

No one can understand why Jiang Ji, a powerful human being, was the first to fall out of the divine sect of the demon clan.

This makes no sense at all.

"Yes, this makes no sense..." Fang Zhengzhi also looked at the powerful demon clan not far away, and then looked at the "Jiang Ji" lying in front of him. For a moment, he felt like he was struck by lightning. His whole body was numb and his feet were a little light.
To be continued...