Martial Arts: Man in Wuxia, Counting the Devil Dao
48 Dugu Qiubai is going to the Demon Palace, do you dare to do so?

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Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai had invited Meng Chixing of the Battle Demon Sect.

With the end of the new monthly review, this news had already spread throughout the game.

It was also one of the major events that had happened in Jianghu recently.

It attracted the attention and discussion of countless martial artists.

However, he didn't know when he would go.

It might be a month, three months, half a year, or even longer.

However, no one had expected Dugu Qiubai to be so decisive and swift.

In just half a month, he had completed other trivial matters and headed to Meng Yuan alone.

Someone had seen him appear at the border between Meng Yuan and the Great Han Dynasty.

When the news spread, it was like a spark igniting a prairie fire, exploding the martial world.

A large number of people in the martial arts world were discussing this matter until their saliva flew everywhere. They all hoped that Sword Demon could seek justice for the Chinese server's martial arts world and avenge their humiliation with blood.

There were also quite a number of people who were righteous or liked to join in the fun and rushed to Meng Yuan.

They wanted to witness this world-renowned battle.

He also helped Dugu Qiubai.

This was a rare event in the martial world.

Even the various empires sent their own people.

In the past, when the Mengyuan cavalry marched south and trampled the Central Plains, this was a hatred that the people of the Central Plains could not forget. It was also a pain for the various dynasties.

Ming Dynasty Jianghu, Wanmei Villa.

Ximen Chuixue walked out of the plum forest with his sword and entered the martial world.

Cold and arrogant like the snow blowing, white clothes to the grassland.

He had once promised in the Elegance Pavilion that one day, he would go to the Demon Palace and destroy the Demon Sect.

Now, he had to fulfill his promise.

He had witnessed a rare sword technique battle.

At the same time, the sword slashed at the Demon Palace.

Southern Sea, Flying Deity Island.

Ye Gucheng also moved.

He had also sworn in the Elegance Pavilion that he would kill the Demon Sect.

Now, they were about to make an agreement that would attract the attention of the world.

In the Demon Palace, where the people of the martial world used to talk about it, a massacre was set off.

Xie Xiaofeng, Shenjian Mountain Villa.

He had killed Yan Shisan in the mortal world.

……

Many swordsmen moved.

They were sincere and yearning for the sword, as well as chivalrous and responsible for the Chinese server's martial arts world.

This trip to the grassland was not only to see Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship at its peak, but also to help him.

The Jianghu was gorgeous, and there was always a hint of blood-stained elegance.

The youthful spirit, the hot-blooded youth, and the heroic spirit of a middle-aged man.

He couldn't let a hundred-year-old man shoulder the blood feud of the Central Plains.

There was a hundred-year-old swordsman who was as heroic as before.

There should also be a new generation of swordsmen to take over, writing a glorious chapter of the Jianghu that was not old and had a more glorious past.

There were also a large number of other martial artists who rushed to the grasslands, unwilling to lose to others.

They had to watch from a close distance and fight when necessary to contribute to the Jianghu of the Central Plains.

There were martial artists with iron fists who dominated the pugilistic world, and machetemen who ran amok in the pugilistic world.

There were demonic path giants and righteous path big shots.

There were even Jianghu forces that moved on a large scale.

………

"Let's go!"

"I hope that I can meet Master by chance after slaying the demon.”

The Quanzhen Seven Sons brought their disciples and traveled day and night.

"How can the Sun Moon Sect be absent from this grand event?”

"Even the devil has a way!"

"Let those so-called righteous people see that in the face of righteousness, our Demon Sect is not weaker than others.”

On the Black Wood Cliff.

Dressed in red, the domineering Invincible East gave out orders and mobilized his troops.

He led a large group of people to the grassland.

"This time, we must let the Extraterritorial Demon Cult experience the might of the Central Plains 'demonic path.”

"Let's wash away our previous humiliation!"

"Let the Great Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique that was lost a hundred years ago return to the demonic path of the Central Plains.”

In the Great Tang, Zhu Yuyan led the Yin Weed Sect with an even more terrifying aura.

From his words, he was determined to obtain the Great Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique.

It was also in the Great Tang.

The emperor stepped on the mountain peak and sailed in peace.

Not long after she came out of seclusion, Fan Qinghui, who had successfully broken through to the Half-Step Celestial Being Realm, was in high spirits.

At that moment, she gathered Shi Feixuan and the other disciples together and spoke loudly.?

" A hundred years ago, the demons of the outer region rampaged through the Central Plains and caused endless slaughter. Their crimes were too heinous to be recorded.”

"A senior of my Mercy Boathouse came out to subdue the devil, sacrificed his life, and died tragically at the hands of the devil.”

"The Jianghu of the Central Plains is in turmoil."

"Now that the time has come, as the leader of the righteous path, it is my duty to subdue the demons.”

"Today, all of you will follow me to the grassland to attack the Demon Palace and kill the evil demons. We will return the world to clarity and spread the might of the righteous path.”

………

On a nameless mountain.

After recuperating for half a month, Bloody Hand Li, who had mostly recovered from his injuries, came out of seclusion.

He had purple hair and white clothes, and his expression was cold.

He glanced at the purple-robed girl who was cultivating and said in a tone that allowed no room for argument.

"The blood feud from a hundred years ago has finally come to an end.”

"Zi, let's go!"

"I'll bring you to watch a show and at the same time witness the true glory of the number one demon of the Central Plains.”

If there were any martial artists who had seen this purple-clothed girl in Elegance Pavilion half a month ago, they would definitely be extremely surprised.

This was because this girl was the one who had supported Li Gong on the eighth floor and said that he was pitiful.

She used to be a disciple of Xingxiu Sect, but now, she had caught the eye of Bloody Hand Li Gong and was accepted as his personal disciple.

It could also be considered as reaching the heavens in one step.

Great Ming, Demon Master Palace.

Pang Ban, who received the news, sneered with disdain.

"A bunch of clowns, don't worry.”

"They are seeking death."

"In front of absolute strength, everything is useless.”

"The bigger the situation now, the more miserable it will be.”

"The Demon Palace is not that simple!"

"Master is not so easy to deal with!”

"Otherwise, how could the Demon Palace have been one of the three great holy lands of Mengyuan for hundreds of years?”

"Even if it's a bloody labor or Dugu Qiubai, they're just grasshoppers after autumn and won't be able to jump around for long.”

………

Mengyuan County, Dadu County.

The officials were exasperated.

The Devil Palace was the Mengyuan Sacred Land.

Demon Sect's Meng Chixing was the god of many Mengyuan people.

It was comparable to the Living Buddhas on the Great Snow Mountain.

Now, a large number of Central Plainsmen had brazenly entered the grasslands.

He threatened to kill a god!

It would be fine if it was a land immortal, but such an extraordinary person was already unbelievable and illogical.

However, a group of ordinary martial artists dared to be so arrogant.

This was trampling on the faith in their hearts.

He had to pay the price.

"Your Majesty, this is a challenge to the dignity of Meng Yuan and an insult to the entire Meng Yuan.”

"Your Majesty, please send out your troops to suppress these arrogant Central Plainsmen.”

On the dragon throne, the Primitive Emperor thought of the news he had received and spoke unhurriedly.

"I already know about this matter."

"The Demon Sect has already sent a message to me. He has long prepared for this matter.”

"Those Jianghu people have always been unruly. This time, the Devil's Doctrine has prepared a big gift for them.”

"You can just watch the show with Zhen.”

"When the news of their complete annihilation spreads back, the Central Plainsmen's reaction will be spectacular.”

As soon as these words were said, the civil and military officials became excited and fought to be the first to discuss.

"With the words of the Demon Sect, this old minister can rest assured.”

"The hibernating dragon has already fallen asleep, a roar can move a thousand mountains.

The Devil's Doctrine's master dreamed of a hundred years, and his strength was even more unfathomable.

This time, those Central Plainsmen were courting death, so it was a good opportunity for the Devil's Doctrine to kill them all.

It was also good for the Central Plainsmen to understand what the greatest demon in the world was, and to fall back into the fear of being dominated by the Devil's Doctrine.”

"How can the birth of a Demon God not be stained with blood?

The world would eventually flow with blood to welcome the awakening of the Demon God.”

"Because of Chuanying, I, Meng Yuan, won't easily provoke the Central Plains, but I won't be bullied by anyone.

Those Jianghu people didn't know what was good for them. It was just the right time for the Devil Sect to calm them down.

Did he really think that he could step on Meng Yuan's head just because a Land Deity appeared? He was delusional.

Since they dared to come, they had to bear the consequences of staying behind.

This grassland belongs to us Mengyuan people.”

Hearing the discussions of the officials below, the Primitive Emperor also felt heroic.

He even looked forward to the arrival of the martial artists from the Central Plains.

………

Two days later.

Meng Yuan, at the foot of a majestic mountain range.

Dressed in an old cloth robe, the unrestrained Dugu Qiubai took off the wine gourd at his waist and gulped down a few mouthfuls of wine. After smacking his lips a few times, he raised his head and looked at the towering mountain in front of him. His expression became more solemn as he raised his feet and walked up the mountain step by step.

The Demon Palace, one of the three great martial arts sacred grounds of Meng Yuan, was on the mountain.

Behind him, a group of Jianghu people followed closely.

However, Dugu Qiubai turned a blind eye to it.

He didn't use his lightness skill to fly up to the top. Instead, he chose the stupidest and most ordinary way to climb the mountain.

Every step he took was exceptionally steady.

The aura on his body was increasing bit by bit.

Anyone with discerning eyes could see that he was accumulating strength. Along the way, he was travel-worn and his condition was inevitably not good. Using this method to climb the mountain was precisely using the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi to adjust his condition.

When Dugu Qiubai ascended the Demon Palace, he was at his peak.

He walked and watched along the way.

The more the Jianghu people walked, the more surprised they became.

Logically speaking, the news that Dugu Qiubai wanted to personally go to the Demon Palace and kill the Demon Sect had long spread throughout the world and caused a commotion.

Meng Yuan should have heard of it long ago.

The Demon Palace should not remain indifferent.

However, they were actually unimpeded along the way and did not encounter any obstacles.

Not only did this not make them relax, but it made them even more vigilant.

There must be something wrong with things.

The more so, the more he couldn't let his guard down.

Until they arrived in front of the majestic Demon Palace.

Not only did everyone's hearts not calm down, but they were also in their throats.

This was too abnormal.

Even Dugu Qiubai was on high alert and his expression was extremely serious.

Looking at the tightly shut door of the Demon Palace, he took a deep breath. Just as he was about to make a move, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

A domineering voice rang out.

"Everyone has come from afar.”

"My Demon Palace is magnanimous and hospitable. We have long been waiting for you. We have already prepared good wine and delicacies.”

"Do you dare?"

………

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