ed on him for a moment longer than usual, and his spiritual sense scanned him from head to toe.He finally realized it wasn't the young man he had seen before, and turned his gaze away, showing no furt..."That was a hundred years ago, when I finally achieved the Heavenly Demon Body and became the number one in the Demon Sect."

Heih Wuya revealed a wistful expression, "Looking back, I was too impetuous back then."

At that time, the Tianmo body had just been cultivated to a small success, and there was still a distance from the state of great accomplishment. Neither the physical body nor the power of the primordial spirit had reached its peak.

At that time, I thought that with this strength, plus the assistance of the three magic artifacts, it would be enough to dominate the Kunlun Continent.

It seems I still have some ways to go.

Although I could have easily crushed a tribulation peak cultivator at that time, with over ten old geezers from the three great holy gates attacking me, I ultimately fell in battle.

Feng Zhi danced and asked, "But at that time, you clearly looked like your form and spirit had perished, and your primordial spirit had been scattered. How could it be possible for you to stay behind"

Her words also echoed the doubts in the hearts of others. Many of the venerable elders present had participated in that battle all those years ago.

At that time, more than ten powerful cultivators at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence stage from the three major sacred gates besieged Black Wuhua. In the end, they not only shattered his physical body but also obliterated his soul.

And not only them, but also a dozen or so of the Supreme Elders were there watching. They would never give the other party a chance to regroup.

"Hahaha, that's my old master's secret technique. Fortunately, I had a backup plan back then, or how could I have made a comeback today!"

Heihua was once again filled with a burst of arrogant laughter, pleased with his own actions.

"At that time, my soul essence wasn't actually shattered, but rather divided into three parts, secretly hiding within the three great magic artifacts."

And those fools, seeing my soul disperse, didn't notice and couldn't detect my old man's methods at all.

And I left a secret order within the demonic sect when I achieved the Heavenly Demon Body. If I fall, using the three great demon artifacts can help the heir awaken the Heavenly Demon Body again.

In fact, this message is entirely false. It's a backdoor I left behind.

The Three Great Artifacts cannot awaken the Heavenly Demon Body, they can only allow me to hide my soul within them, merging three into one, and achieving rebirth through possession.

"So-called heir, nothing but a furnace for this old man!"

Upon hearing his words, the crowd around him was struck with a sense of unease. This old man was incredibly cunning; he had already secured his escape route before even making a move. It was no wonder he was the master of the Demon Gate.

Even the Dark Demon Lord and his companions were taken aback. Looking back, they realized they had all been pawns used by someone else.

But these people don't care, they don't care at all who achieves the Heavenly Demon Body. What they care about is who can lead the Demon Sect to rise again.

"To be frank, I'm very satisfied with this fleshly old man."

Heiwuya looked down at his body and showed an extremely satisfied expression.

The ability to cultivate a celestial corpse body is extremely rare, I wonder which master created it.

With him, my current Heavenly Demon physique has reached its peak. After a century of nourishment, my primordial spirit has also reached its pinnacle.

To put it mildly, my current strength is more than a hundred times stronger than it was a century ago. You insignificant ants are utterly helpless before me!

To be frank, I am now the number one expert on the Kunlun Continent. No one can defeat me.

"One hundred times the strength!"

Upon hearing Heihua's words, the three great Holy Gates' disciples all trembled in their hearts.

Especially those who participated in the war back then, they witnessed the brutality of it firsthand.

Back then, Hei Wuya was already powerful enough to contend against a dozen or so tribulation peak experts. Now that his strength is said to be a hundred times stronger than before, just how powerful would he become

"Long live the Demon Lord!"

"Long live the Demon Lord!"

Compared to the shock of the three major Holy Gates, the members of the Demon Gate were each overjoyed and cheering with excitement.

"How is it Enjoying the story, you fools This timing couldn't be better for this old man to fully adapt to this new body."

Black Wuhua let out another burst of triumphant laughter, his gaze finally settling on Ye Bufan.

"Little one, I have to say, it's truly remarkable that you possess such strength at such a young age. It's a pity you were born at the wrong time and met an old man like me."

Ye Bufan remained composed: "It's your misfortune to be born at this time. A hundred years ago, with your current strength, you could have truly dominated the entire Kunlun Continent."

"But now it can't, because I'm here."

Ye Bufan's voice wasn't loud, and his tone was even flat, but it was filled with domineering aura.

“Now give me back my body, brother. If you scurry away now, there might still be a sliver of hope for you. Otherwise, this time you will truly perish, both body and soul, with no chance of redemption.”

"Haha, little one, are you telling a joke or do you think I'm easily scared"

Heih Wuya let out a wild laugh, not taking Ye Bufan's words to heart at all.

Let's settle this with a showdown. I don't believe so many people can be defeated by just you!

Fengzhi danced once more with the long sword in her hand, its blade glowing with a fierce energy.

Others also know that at critical moments, you have to give it your all.

Even the mighty warriors of the three major sects drew their weapons, their killing intent palpable.

"A swarm of ants, a hundred years have passed. It seems some have forgotten about this old man's Blood Demon Slash."

Before anyone could make a move, a crimson-red blade appeared in Blood Waveless's hand.

"Strike me down!"

With a loud roar, Xue Wuya swung the Blood Demon Slash in his hand, and suddenly a blood-red blade glow dozens of meters long slashed across the sky.

"Ah!"

Everyone's expression changed drastically upon feeling the pressure of this blade. It was too strong, even exceeding everyone's comprehension.

"Kill!"

Feng Zhi danced with a furious shout, her long sword slashing out a ten-zhang long sword aura to meet the attack.

If placed in normal times, she could be called the number one swordsman of Kunlun Continent without exaggeration. Her sword glow, reaching a length of ten zhang, could awe all others.

But compared to Heiwuya's blade, it was immediately dwarfed, its power vastly inferior.

It's not just her who can make a move, everyone else knows that if they don't act now, they will likely fall under this blade.

The disciples of the Three Great Sects, along with Leng Qingqiu and Situ Dianmo, all drew their weapons and met them head-on with their full strength.

For a time, dozens of icy rays slashed through the sky, meeting that massive blade.

If this were a normal day, each of these people would be considered an unparalleled master. Now, it takes dozens of them working together to fight against a single person.

Only a deafening roar was heard, followed by a surge of violent energy that swept across the surroundings.

Although Fengzhiwu and the others managed to block the blow, they were all sent flying like kites with broken strings.

And where they had just stood, a chasm hundreds of zhang long and bottomless was left.

Now everyone's expression changed, when Heiwu Aya just spoke, everyone still had some doubts in their hearts.

Now I truly feel the opponent's strength is too powerful, exceeding everyone's imagination.

"Haha, not bad, you actually managed to block old man's strike."

Heih Wuya let out a burst of unrestrained laughter, then unexpectedly sheathed the Blood Demon Slash and reached behind his back to draw out the Black Devil Sail.

"You pathetic ants, taste the might of my Black Mage Sail!"

After he finished speaking, the black sails danced wildly, and suddenly streaks of black air roared out like giant pythons or spirits. him would be nothing.Moreover, this is the Swamp of Fallen Immortals. Even if we killed them, no one would know.Ye Bufan's figure flashed, barely dodging the sword. He didn't display his full strengt...