It was too fast. Everything happened in an instant from the sound to the appearance of the light.
The surrounding Demon soldiers could not react to the approaching purple light and could only stare with their eyes wide open.
"Young Lord!"
"Young Lord, dodge!" The Demon Race's Vice Domain Chief's shocked voice was heard at this moment. At the same time, a rich scarlet flame surged from his body.
He raised his saber in an instant.
He slashed at the purple light without any hesitation.
With his powers, he naturally could not outrun the demonic purple sword light. However, the sword light came from the entrance of the village and he was right in front of Yun Qingwu. This gave him the opportunity to block the purple sword light.
"I won't let you hurt Young Lord!" The Vice Domain Chief of the Demon Race roared and slashed at the purple light with all his might.
However, when he was about to slash with his saber, he realized to his horror that the purple light was much faster than he had imagined.
Before the saber slashed down, the purple light had already arrived in front of him.
Slash! With a soft sound, the purple light pierced through the flames on the Vice Domain Chief of the Demon Race and went through his body without stopping at all.
Hum! The sound of the sword echoed in the valley like a dragon. It was the sound of an excited sword, but it was also a roar of anger and venting.
Yun Qingwu's expression froze and she looked a little surprised. However, she did not dodge as quickly as the Vice Domain Chief of the Demon Race had shouted.
It was getting closer, getting closer!
Just as the purple light was less than an inch away from Yun Qingwu's throat, a slender arm that was covered in black scales grabbed onto the purple light.
In terms of speed, this arm's attack was obviously faster.
However, such an exaggerated way of attacking shocked everyone. After all, it was the sharp purple light that pierced through the body of the Vice Domain Chief of the Demon Race.
Hiss!!! A sharp and ear-piercing sound was heard. It was the sound of metal colliding and rubbing against each other. Along with this sound, there were bright sparks.
It was an exaggerated scene.
What was even more exaggerated was that after the arm grabbed onto the purple light, it intertwined with the purple light and froze in mid-air.
"Huh?" A faint, doubtful voice rang out, and there was a hint of surprise in it. At the same time, a violent gust of wind blew away the black clothes covering an arm, and also lifted the cloak on a black figure's head.
It was a woman who appeared to be less than 20 years old and had a pair of green and red pupils.
"You've made a fool of yourself, haven't you?" When the lady exclaimed, another figure appeared in front of Yun Qingwu.
The black cloak was lifted, revealing a face as cold as snow. His facial features were as sharp as a knife, and his gaze was so sharp that it made people's hearts tremble.
It was a man.
Moreover, one could hear that the man seemed to be mocking them.
Of course, as he mocked, he also threw a punch at the purple light that was entwined with the woman's arm.
"Bang!" With a muffled thump, the purple light finally slanted and broke free from the hand that was covered in pitch-black scales, transforming into a longsword with purple light flowing through it.
"Boom!" The sword pierced into the ground.
…
This time, the Demon soldiers were really shocked.
They were all true elites who had undergone cruel training, but even so, they had never thought that the power of a sword could reach such a level.
So fast!
So powerful!
Who was it? Whose sword was it?!
The Demon soldiers felt a chill down their spines as they looked at the trembling longsword that was pierced into the ground.
That was because the sword was clearly pierced from the direction of the village entrance. However, despite the distance, it still pierced through the body of the Vice Domain Chief of the Demon Race and forced the man and woman beside Yun Qingwu to attack at the same time.
This was the thought that flashed through the minds of the Demon soldiers.
However, they soon saw the true appearance of the longsword on the ground. It was not an extremely beautiful sword, but it was a sword that the Demon soldiers were extremely familiar with.
"Traceless Sword!"
"It's Fang Zhengzhi!"
"Fang Zhengzhi is back?!"
Fang Zhengzhi and the Traceless Sword were undoubtedly the humans and weapons that the Demon soldiers were most familiar with. After all, this person and this sword had once written an unforgettable legend in the battlefield of the Southern Region.
He single-handedly turned the tides of the entire Southern Region, causing Yun Qingwu's teacher, the Half Sage of the Demon Race, Can Yang to experience the only defeat in his life.
Fear and astonishment.
The Demon soldiers were terrified that the young man who once fought in the battlefield of the Southern Region seemed to have grown again in a short span of two years. Furthermore, he had grown to a frightening extent.
They were also astonished.
That was because there was a man and a woman standing in front of Yun Qingwu. They had never seen the man and the woman before, but the woman could hold the sword with her bare hands.
"Could they be the Demon … Demon Deities who descended?!" The Demon soldiers knew about this. However, their status was not high enough to know the entire truth. Hence, they had no idea how many powerful ancient experts had walked out of the Gate of God of the Two Realms of Monsters and Demons and their identities.
"I told you that I didn't want to come, but you insisted on pulling me here. Look, I've been treated like a demon by these brats! I'm clearly a noble monster! " The woman glanced at the stunned Demon soldiers around her, and a displeased expression appeared on her face.
"Did I pull you here?" The man said coldly.
"Yo, are you not going to admit it now that you're done? Also, how can you say that I'm arrogant? How am I arrogant … I'm obviously very arrogant! "The woman casually raised her chest after saying that.
"…" The man did not say anything else.
Meanwhile, the surrounding Demon soldiers were completely stunned.
There was a type of dignity called the dignity of a powerful person. However, for some reason, the Demon soldiers could not feel this, especially after the woman spoke.
"Monster?!"
"This is the ancient powerful person who walked out of the Gate of God of the Two Realms of Monsters and Demons?!"
"…"
The Demon soldiers did not know what to say. After all, the belief that the powerful person was superior was deeply rooted in their hearts. However, the gap in front of them was too huge.
Of course, these small problems were obviously not important at this moment.
That was because after the Traceless Sword pierced into the ground, it flew up again and flew towards the entrance of the village at an extremely fast speed.
Meanwhile, a figure appeared in front of the Demon soldiers.
His blue robes fluttered in the night wind. He had a very young face, but his eyes were completely blood-red.
He glanced at Yun Qingwu, the man and woman standing in front of Yun Qingwu, then at the surrounding Demon soldiers and the villagers who were covered in blood on the ground.
Finally, the pair of eyes landed on a corpse.
It was a corpse whose throat was pierced by a sword. He looked old and his eyes were wide open, seemingly filled with despair and indignation.
"Uncle Yangping!!! Yun Qingwu … Yun Qingwu, how dare you bring your troops to massacre the Northern Mountain Village!!! " A towering murderous aura spun around Fang Zhengzhi's body like a violent gale.
There were not many words.
That was because even a dragon had a reverse scale.
The Northern Mountain Village was an untouchable sacred ground in Fang Zhengzhi's heart. His parents and the villagers who watched him grow up were here.
On the way back, he felt that something unexpected might happen in the Northern Mountain Village. However, he did not expect it to be so serious. Most importantly, it was actually led by Yun Qingwu and planned by her.
All along, Fang Zhengzhi had thought that the only difference between him and Yun Qingwu was that they were from different camps. One was a human and the other was a demon.
This was a fact that could not be changed.
Because of this fact, he had to become enemies with Yun Qingwu. If he wanted to kill Yun Qingwu, Yun Qingwu could also kill him. This was understandable. After all, he was a human and Yun Qingwu was a demon.
What was wrong with two people from different camps plotting and killing each other?
Fang Zhengzhi hated Yun Qingwu but the source of this hatred was ultimately related to the conflict between the camps.
He had always felt that he and Yun Qingwu had a tacit understanding.
They could fight and fight.
They could even be shameless and go all out.
However, there were some places and things that they would never touch. This was just like how Fang Zhengzhi did not kill Yun Qingwu when she appeared outside the Northern Mountain Village.
When he broke through the formation of the 13 Heaven Dao Sage Tablets, Fang Zhengzhi actually had the chance to kill Yun Qingwu. However, he did not.
That was because he had a bottom line.
Yun Qingwu had given him thirteen pieces of Heaven Dao Sage Tablets. Even though he did not know what Yun Qingwu's reason was, he could not bring himself to kill her after taking them.
But now …
The scene in front of him touched Fang Zhengzhi's heart. Looking at Zhang Yangping's corpse and the villagers who were lying on the ground, he had no reason to believe that he and Yun Qingwu had a tacit understanding, that they had principles, and that they would not cross the line.
"Zhengzhi!"
"Zhengzhi is back!"
"Zhengzhi … How, how powerful!"
In the hearts of the villagers, Fang Zhengzhi had always been the pride of the Northern Mountain Village. He was named the only prince of the Great Xia Dynasty at the age of 18. How could he not be proud?
However, that was just pride.
They did not know Fang Zhengzhi's true power. Fang Zhengzhi had never shown any difference from the other villagers when he was in the Northern Mountain Village.
As such, in the hearts of the villagers, they only knew that Fang Zhengzhi was strong. However, no one knew how strong he was.
Even Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian did not know.
But now …
They finally understood.
They understood why the 18 year old Fang Zhengzhi was named the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty and why the Northern Mountain Village, Cang Ling Mountain and the surrounding villages were all under Fang Zhengzhi's jurisdiction.
They also understood why the Lord of the Divine Constabulary of the Northern Lands would personally come to the Northern Mountain Village and treat Fang Zhengzhi with respect.
He was too strong. Their Fang Zhengzhi was really strong. He was so strong that he could fight against the powerful Demon soldiers, even if there were 10,000 elite Demon soldiers standing in front of them.
"Zhengzhi …"
"Zhengzhi, don't worry about me, leave!" Fang Houde could feel Fang Zhengzhi's power. However, as Fang Zhengzhi's father, how could he watch Fang Zhengzhi take the risk?
"Dad, Mom, don't worry, I am here to save you. No one can hurt you, no one can!" Fang Zhengzhi gripped his Traceless Sword so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
However, he did not move immediately. That was because Yun Qingwu was standing beside Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian. She was less than a step away from them.
Most importantly, there was a man and a woman standing in front of Yun Qingwu. They were the ones who could block his sword.
Fang Zhengzhi was furious.
However, he did not dare to take the risk. He did not dare to bet that Yun Qingwu would not kill Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian. He did not dare to take the risk.
"Is this kid Fang Zhengzhi? He was the one who killed Kong Lie? " The woman standing in front of Yun Qingwu said after seeing Fang Zhengzhi, "He looks very angry!"
"Hmm, that seems to be the case." The man nodded.
"He is quite powerful. We can have some fun. You don't have to interfere. I have decided to play one on one with him. Is that alright?" The woman spoke again. At the same time, the corners of her lips curled into a beautiful arc, giving off a shocking, bewitching feeling.
"I am fine with it. However, you have to ask for our Young Lord's opinion." The man shook his head casually and turned to look at Yun Qingwu.
"Yes yes, I forgot … We monsters have a Young Empress now. What do you think, Young Empress Qingwu?" The woman turned to look at Yun Qingwu when she heard the man's words.
On the other hand, Yun Qingwu's face turned pale. She looked at Fang Zhengzhi and the powerful killing intent surrounding him and moved her lips, as if she wanted to explain something.
"Zhengzhi, kill her now. She is the Young Lord of the Demon Race. As long as we kill her, we can rest in peace!" One of the villagers said.
"Yes, don't worry about us!"
"Kill the Young Lord of the Demon Race and avenge the Village Chief!"
When the other villagers heard this, they started to speak again.
"Zheng 'er …" Qin Xuelian's lips moved. She wanted to say something but she did not. She bit her lips and hugged Little Radish behind her.
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