Chapter 3970 Holy Lord!

That's right!

Just like that, Chen Xiaobei pulled out the Asura Hell Sword!

Moreover, there is no danger or any abnormality, as if this is an unowned thing!

"how so?"

Blue Dragon was dumbfounded.

Just now, I almost lost my life just trying to communicate spiritually with the Asura Hell Sword, but at this moment, Chen Xiaobei has pulled out the Asura Hell Sword, why is there no change at all?

Isn't this unreasonable?

Could it be that Shura Hell Sword also looks at faces?

"Obviously, the sword master is here, and he's already given up!"

At this time, it was Mo Luo Wutian who saw the clue.

The Shura Hell Sword must have an owner. The reason why it will attack the blue dragon is because the blue dragon is not strong enough to be killed.

However, at this moment, Chen Xiaobei held the golden dragon scissors, and his strength crushed the Asura Hell Sword, so the sword master didn't dare to attack again, for fear of angering Chen Xiaobei.

After all, keep a front line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future.

The sword master didn't want to force himself into thinking.

"Come out!"

Chen Xiaobei held the Asura Hell Sword and said indifferently.

"Wow..."

In the next instant, a thick black smoke billowed from an inconspicuous corner above the huge altar.

The black smoke quickly condensed into shape, revealing a ferocious specter.

He has four giant deer-like horns and liger-like fangs! The black skin reflected a metallic luster, and there were bony spurs all over his body. Like a set of battle armor, he looked extremely domineering and arrogant!

What's more, this phantom also exudes a terrifying black Hunyuan Shenghui!

Judging from the strength of Hunyuan Shenghui, his strength has actually reached the realm of a one-star true saint!

This is very strange!

You must know that the Demon Realm is also in the great world controlled by the Dao of Heaven, so logically speaking, there should not be a true saint!

"Bo Xun! Is that you... Bo Xun!?"

At this moment, Mo Luo Wutian looked at the other party in astonishment, and asked in disbelief.

"Wutian!? It's you!"

On the other side, that phantom also looked at Mo Luo Wutian in astonishment.

Obviously, the two of them knew each other.

In the ancient times, Rahu was the most powerful, most authoritative and most unsurpassable demon ancestor!

And Bo Xun and Mo Luo Wutian are actually ancient demon kings belonging to the same level!

It's just that Mo Luo Wutian relied on his own chance to obtain the approval of the mark of the demon way, so after the fall of Luohu, he rose step by step and became the new ancestor of demons!

But Bo Xun had disappeared long, long ago.

According to the mainstream rumors in the demon world, Bo Xun was looking for opportunities in an extremely dangerous place, and ended up dying there.

But, obviously, the rumors are false!

Bo Xun didn't die at all, and his cultivation level broke through the limit of the world of Heaven and Dao, and reached the realm of true sages!

This is very very strange!

In the vast world of the Dao of Heaven, without the approval of the Dao of Heaven, unless one proves the Dao with strength, one cannot become a saint!

In other words, Bo Xun should have been sanctified elsewhere!

"You are Bo Xun?"

Chen Xiaobei focused his eyes, and said indifferently: "You wanted to kill my friend just now, but now, I want you to take this sword as compensation, are you willing?"

"Brother Bei..." Lan Long was excited and moved when he heard this.

I finally became Chen Xiaobei's friend, Chen Xiaobei not only saved him, but also stood up for him, it was really interesting.

On the other hand, Mo Luo Wutian's expression was very complicated.

He knew very well that the Asura Hell Sword was Bo Xun's natal magic weapon, and also Bo Xun's most powerful trump card.

In this world where the strong respect the weak and the strong prey on the strong, a person's strongest trump card is basically equal to half of the person's life, and it is absolutely impossible to hand it over to outsiders.

What's more, this Shura Hell Sword has been with Bo Xun for countless years, and he has already developed feelings. How can he just give it away?

Mo Luo Wutian pouted quietly, not thinking that Bo Xun would agree to Chen Xiaobei at all.

"The Holy Ancestor took a fancy to the Asura Hell Sword, that is the blessing of this sword, the villain is willing to offer it with both hands!"

No one expected that Bo Xun not only did not refuse, but was very willing to give the Asura Hell Sword to Chen Xiaobei.

"Holy Lord, eternal life!"

Even Bo Xun flew over and knelt down in front of Chen Xiaobei, bowing three times and prostrating nine times.

"This... what's the situation?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Luo Wutian was dumbfounded, and even the blue dragon was full of doubts.

This Bo Xun probably hasn't left here for trillions of billions of years, how could he know Chen Xiaobei? How could Chen Xiaobei be called the 'Holy Master'?

In fact, even Chen Xiaobei was at a loss, unable to understand the situation at all.

If Bo Xun hadn't taken the initiative to break the spiritual connection with Shura Hell Sword, Chen Xiaobei even suspected that he was playing tricks.

"Okay, I'll accept the sword, you get up and talk!"

Shura Hell Sword has no owner, and Chen Xiaobei directly put it into the space ring.

"Thank you, Holy Master..."

After Bo Xun thanked him, he stood up and stood beside Chen Xiaobei respectfully.

"Why do you call me Holy Master?"

Chen Xiaobei asked suspiciously.

"Because, on your body, I can feel the breath of Pan Gu's ancestor!" Bo Xun replied.

"Pan Gu Patriarch?"

Chen Xiaobei's expression was slightly startled, and he was even more puzzled: "Isn't the belief of your demon clan the ancestor of the demon? What has it to do with the ancestor of Pangu?"

"The Holy Lord doesn't know anything!"

Bo Xun said: "By chance, I went to a sacred place of good fortune. There, I found a large fragment of the Pangu axe, and I sensed a lot of information from it!"

"Pangu ax fragment? Important information?" Chen Xiaobei's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What information?"

Bo Xun replied seriously: "The general content of these messages is that the ancestors opened up the world and created the heavens and worlds! And the most important point is that our entire demon clan is all descendants of the ancestor Pangu!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xiaobei immediately understood the reason.

After Pangu created the world, his body turned into the Great Desolate Continent, and his energy, bones and blood turned into the first innate creatures of the continent!

It is even no exaggeration to say that all intelligent creatures are descendants of Pan Gu!

It is these innate creatures that continue to multiply and develop, and gradually there are various ethnic groups later!

And the Demon Race is one of them!

Ordinary demons don't know the truth, so faith is the supreme demon ancestor of the demon world!

But Bo Xun knew the truth by chance, so, as time went by, his belief gradually changed to Pangu Patriarch.

It just so happened that Chen Xiaobei inherited Pan Gu's essence and blood inheritance, so he would naturally have the aura of Pan Gu's ancestor.

Because of this, Bo Xun called Chen Xiaobei the Holy Master!

"I probably understand what you mean!"

Chen Xiaobei asked directly: "Where is the fragment of the Pangu axe? Where is the Holy Land of Creation?"