The old man seemed to have reached the age of eighty, appearing senile and doddering.
However, his body was still tall and straight, his spirit hale and hearty. His skin and complexion were as translucent as jade, as if he had regained his youth.
His chiseled face was full of vicissitudes and vicissitudes of life. His clear and bright eyes contained the wisdom of seeing through the mysteries of heaven and earth.
Although he was already old, it could still be seen that he must have been a handsome martial genius when he was young.
He walked with steady steps on the soft grass. His azure robe was spotless, and there was a sackcloth belt around his waist.
His long gray hair, with two azure jade hairpins at his temples, draped behind his head and reached his waist.
His gaze was as calm as water as he looked at Demon Commander Dark Night. Frowning slightly, he muttered to himself, "Evil spawn of the demon race?"
His tone was cold and indifferent, faintly containing a trace of killing intent.
Demon Commander Dark Night stared at him and sized him up. Sensing his strength and aura, his pupils immediately shrank.
After hesitating for a moment, he said coldly, "Old man, this matter has nothing to do with you. Please step aside!"
Evidently, he was also afraid of the strength of the azure-robed old man. He did not want to cause more problems, and did not want to have a conflict with him.
However, the azure-robed old man raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth hooked in a cold smile.
"Ha-ha-ha … this is the Central Continent. How can a demon like you dare to step into my race's territory have nothing to do with this old man?
Moreover, why would this old man need a reason to kill a demon? "
As he spoke, he slowly raised his palms, and a dark green splendor surged from his body.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
The surging dark green splendor immediately flew in all directions, landing around the valley.
In the blink of an eye, the dark green splendor condensed into a barrier of light with a radius of thirty li, enveloping the entire valley.
This area was immediately sealed off, under the control of the azure-robed old man.
On the grassland in the valley, the endless grass and flowers immediately retreated like the tide, disappearing completely in the blink of an eye.
Demon Commander Dark Night secretly clenched his fists. Vast and surging demonic power accumulated in his body, and his entire body lit up with the cold, pitch-black light of death.
"Old man, do you really want to become enemies with Benshuai?"
His tone was cold and low, full of warning.
The old man in a green robe didn't seem to hear his words. He dusted his sleeves, and a dark green wooden stick as thick as a child's arm appeared in his palm.
The wooden stick was green in color, and there were a few branches growing out of it. It looked like a branch that had been snapped off from a certain tree.
However, this seemingly ordinary dark green wooden stick was definitely not ordinary. In fact, it was not even an ordinary object.
He held the dark green wooden staff in his right hand and lightly patted his left palm. He said expressionlessly, "This old man hasn't used his Boundless Staff for many years. Today, I'll use you to practice."
As his voice fell, his right hand shook, and he swung the Boundless Rod at Demon Marshal Dark Night.
The two of them were clearly separated by a thousand meters, but Demon General Dark Night felt as if that green wooden stick was smashing down on his head.
Just as he was about to circulate his energy to resist and launch a counterattack, six dark green sword lights appeared above his head out of thin air.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Demon General Dark Night was caught off guard. He was struck by the six dark green sword lights on the spot, and there was a loud, dull sound.
A deep pit with a radius of ten li was blasted out of the dark brown fertile ground, and dust filled the air.
The incomparably violent dark green sword lights blasted Demon General Dark Night into the ground. He lay at the bottom of the pit, battered and exhausted.
His protective black light and demonic Qi had been completely shattered by the dark green sword lights. Even the Nine Underworlds Armor he wore had six dents.
Although the Nine Underworlds Armor had not been cut, he had suffered internal injuries. Black demonic blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.
He struggled to get up, and his eyes widened in disbelief. He stared at the Boundless Staff in the hands of the old man in a green robe and exclaimed, "What kind of magic treasure is this? It can actually hurt Benshuai's Nine Underworlds Armor? This is impossible, absolutely impossible! "
Demon General Dark Night's greatest reliance was the Nine Underworlds Armor he wore.
According to legend, this was a battle armor taken from the Nine Underworlds. Although it was not a divine artifact, it was even more so.
And the seemingly ordinary wooden staff in the hands of the old man in a green robe did not seem to be a magic treasure at all. It could actually leave dents on the Nine Underworlds Armor.
How inconceivable was this?
The old man in a green robe raised his eyebrows and said expressionlessly, "Nine Underworlds Armor? You can actually block this old man's Boundless Staff? Not bad, it seems you have a very high position in the demon race! "
As he spoke, he rushed to Demon General Dark Night's side in a flash. He swung the Boundless Staff again and smashed it at Demon General Dark Night.
His charging posture and the way he swung the staff looked like a mortal fighting, simple and crude.
There were no moves to speak of at all, nor were there any fancy movements or shadows.
But it was such a simple attack that made Demon General Dark Night feel like he was facing a great enemy. His eyes were incomparably solemn.
"You … you've actually reached the half-step Primordial Spirit realm and are about to cross that threshold?"
While he was shocked, he immediately released endless black mist and demonic Qi to hide himself.
Whoosh!
His figure flashed and teleported a thousand meters away, escaping from the huge pit.
However, the old man in a green robe also followed up like a ghost and smashed his staff on the top of his head.
Bam!
Amidst a deafening sound, Demon General Dark Night was smashed and sent flying ten kilometers away, crashing into the dark green light screen at the edge of the valley.
The black helmet on his head was deeply dented, revealing a deep groove the width of a palm.
The terrifying impact broke his neck and bones, causing him to feel dizzy and almost fainted.
Demon General Dark Night was even more terrified. He could not believe this result.
He hurriedly got up from the ground and used a secret technique to reconnect his broken neck.
Seeing the old man in a green robe chasing after him with the Boundless Staff, he did not dare to stay. He hurriedly flew into the sky, only wanting to escape.
The old man in a green robe flashed and teleported another five kilometers away, catching up behind him.
"Try this old man's new sword technique, Soul Chasing Sword!"
Although he was talking about a sword technique, he held the Boundless Staff in his right hand and smashed it at Demon General Dark Night's back.
A vast green light gushed out of the Boundless Staff, condensing into a hundred-meter-long green blade. It instantly tore through the sky and slashed at Demon General Dark Night.
Bam!
Another dull sound burst out, and Demon General Dark Night was sent flying again, rolling toward the entrance of the valley.
A long and narrow dent was left on the black armor on his back, and his internal injuries were even more serious.
However, the Nine Underworlds Armor had blocked most of the power for him, so this injury was nothing to him.
He fell at the entrance of the valley with a plop and waved his palms without hesitation, releasing his lifetime's power and slashing out two beams of black light of death.
The two beams of black light slashed at the old man in a green robe and the green light screen at the entrance.
The old man in a green robe was not afraid at all. He waved the Boundless Staff and scattered green light all over the sky, blocking the attack of the black light blades.
The black light blades immediately collapsed, bursting into fragments that filled the sky.
However, he was also forced back a kilometer by the violent power before he could steady himself.
After he stabilized himself, he saw that the dark green light screen had been torn open by the other beam of black light.
Demon General Dark Night turned into a beam of black light, passing through the gap with a whoosh. He escaped from the valley as fast as lightning, flying into the distance.
"Still want to escape?" The old man in a green robe frowned and chased after him with murderous intent.
However, at this moment, the voice of the Burial Of Heaven came from the broken sword in the corner of the valley.
It used its soul to whisper to the old man in a green robe, "Little Ye, don't chase. Saving people is more important!"
Hearing this voice, the old man in a green robe suddenly stiffened and stopped.
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