The peak master of the ninth level of the king realm!

There is actually a peak master demon clan at the ninth level of the King Realm!

With such a strong man here, who can beat him?

While Zheng Shiyi was running, he felt a sense of pressure coming.

This pressure is not strong and very slight. If you don’t feel it carefully, you can’t even feel this pressure.

Zheng Shiyi turned around and looked to the side. Beside him, the sprinting speed of the Hundred Swords Venerables slowed down one by one.

Slowly, the heads of the Hundred Swords Venerables, as well as the humans or demons with similar speeds, began to appear on the heads of them, which were obviously under great pressure, and their speed was slowing down more and more obviously.

Even at the forefront, the speed of those who were extremely powerful was greatly slowing down, even more obviously than the slowdown of the crowd.

While Zheng Shiyi was observing around, the voice of the Caidie Venerable came from the side: "Little brother, please sincerely... don't you feel the pressure?"

When Zheng Shiyi heard the words of the Caidie Master, he turned around and nodded seriously and said, "Yes, I naturally feel the pressure, and you should have felt the pressure."

"We did feel the pressure, but I see that you are obviously relaxed, and there is no sweat on your forehead. Are you really under pressure?" The Caidie Master raised his hand and pointed at Zheng Shiyi's forehead.

"This... may be a problem with personal physical condition, so there is no sweat..." Zheng Shiyi raised his hand and wiped his forehead. There was indeed no drop of sweat. He could feel this pressure, but the pressure was really small.

"The King of Seeking Hearts should also be under pressure, but... if I guess it is good, this pressure will also be based on everyone's cultivation level.

It is not as good as the first level of the King Realm, and the second level of the King Realm is also the same. The pressure each person receives should be the same compared to their cultivation level.

In other words, at this time, it is not the level of cultivation, but who is more genius at the same level of cultivation. King of Quexin... At this time, maybe you are the one who has the most advantage." Venerable Baijian looked at Zheng Shiyi meaningfully and said, "Then we may not have a chance to inherit the inheritance, but King of Quexin can fight for it."

"Strive for it? No, then the inheritance must be mine."

Zheng Shiyi suddenly showed a confident smile on his face. He had also confirmed that the pressure received by each level of cultivation was different.

And after observation, he found that no one was as affected as himself.

Since that's the case, then fight for this inheritance yourself.

"I'll take the lead."

Zheng Shiyi greeted the Hundred Swordsmen and others, and his body suddenly rushed forward quickly.

All around, everyone suddenly noticed a figure rushed out at an extreme speed, and all their eyes looked over.

“That’s…”

"Who is that guy? Why is he so fast?"

"Have he not been affected by pressure?"

Everyone looked at the figure rushing out quickly, and were shocked one by one, and many demons even tried to attack the extremely fast figure.

However, under the pressure, their attacks fell much slower than before, and their attacks could not fall on Zheng Shiyi at all.

Zheng Shiyi rushed out all the way, shook away everyone behind him from afar, and was the first to rush to the front of the mountain range.

As soon as he rushed here, a ray of light shot out, and he entered the mountains and into a palace.

In the center of the palace, a light column immediately rose above a formation, and a figure slowly emerged among the light column.

"Why is this...the situation so similar to when I got the inheritance of the Holy Lord of the Void? Could it be that this is also the inheritance of a saint?"

When Zheng Shiyi saw the rising column of light, his thoughts had just risen when a sound had already come.

"Heir, you finally appeared. I don't know, are you humans or demons? But this is no different for me. Since you can reach speed, you can obtain my inheritance through my assessment!"

Zheng Shiyi heard the sudden sound and frowned slightly. The human race or the demon race did not mention the demon race.

Also, before, when outside, after the second level, no demon clan appeared. This must be no coincidence. This person who left behind the inheritance seemed to dislike the demon clan, but his views on humans and demon clans seemed to be the same, which was too strange.

Generally speaking, human race and demon race are often regarded as one.

But this person doesn't like the demon race, but instead has a fair view of the human race and the demon race. Why is there such a situation?

Zheng Shiyi was surprised, and the sound of the light pillar came again.

You may be wondering why I don’t like the demon race and why I have a fair view of humans and demon races.

The reason is very simple, because this saint is not a human race or a demon race, but a human race, but also a demon race.

Zheng Shiyi heard the voice in the light curtain and felt a little moved. So, this person who left behind is a mixed race between humans and demons?

I have encountered mixed blood between humans and demons, and they seem to regard themselves as demons.

Why is the person in front of you different?

Zheng Shiyi was surprised and the voice came again.

"My parents, grandparents... counted five generations upward, and they were all mixed blood between humans and demons. I don't know whether the blood in my body is more humans or demons.

I don’t know, whether I belong to humans or demons? I just know, I have a good impression of humans and demons.

I have been confused all my life. I am a human and a demon!

I can't calm down. Once I calm down, I will fall into this confusion and pain. So I can only practice desperately and challenge the masters in the world.

But slowly, I have challenged all the masters in the world.

I challenged the Demon Emperor, the number one master of the Demon Clan. The first time I was going to tie the battle with it, but ten years later, when I felt that I could defeat the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor had already reached the end of my life and died.

I left the demon clan and went to the Chiyun Dynasty, challenging Zhou Wuji, the top master of the Chiyun Dynasty at that time, but the result disappointed me.

Zhou Wuji, he is even weaker than the Demon Emperor. I have also heard of the existence of the Red Cloud Emperor, but the Red Cloud Emperor is only one of the best than Zhou Wuji.

In the world, I can no longer find an opponent, and the only thing I can challenge is myself."

Challenge Zhou Wuji!

Zheng Shiyi listened to the sound of the light curtain, and suddenly heard the thing that the Love Demon told him. Someone fought with Zhou Wuji and defeated Zhou Wuji.

That person is this one!

His inheritance...

As Zheng Shiyi thought, the voice sounded again: "My opponent is me, to pursue the highest holy lord, but I know that the only way to achieve the holy lord when he breaks through is the only way to achieve the holy lord.

And if all those who fail to break through the Holy Lord will never have the chance to break through and achieve the Holy Lord. The so-called saints are just those losers who put gold on their faces. They are losers and cannot be considered saints.

As for me, I am also a loser, but my failure is different from ordinary failures.

I broke through the Holy Lord, but I succeeded and failed half. The failure may be because of the blood in my body, half of human blood and half of the blood of the demons, but more likely it is my heart because of my confusion.

In short, I am also a loser, a unique loser, but above the saint, but not the saint. Perhaps I am the real half-saint, half-step saint. So I call myself the half-saint Lord.”

Half-step Holy Lord?

This is the first time Zheng Shiyi has heard this title, but this person is a half-step saint, but he is far superior to an ordinary saint, so he can easily defeat Zhou Wuji.

The sound in the light curtain was still ringing.

"I always wanted to eliminate the hatred between humans and demons, but later I also found that I couldn't do it. My life span gradually came to an end.

When a person dies, my inheritance also needs to be left behind. I don’t know whether it should be passed on to humans or demons, so the test I set outside is also aimed at humans and demons. Whether humans or demons, they can pass the test.

As for the demon clan or the so-called god clan, I have no good feelings for them.

Therefore, they will never pass the assessment. All the demons and gods who participated in the assessment will die and be killed!"

When Zheng Shiyi heard this, he finally understood why the demon clan came at the beginning, but in the end, there was no demon clan. It turned out that this was the reason.

Except for humans and demons, kill them all!

The phantom of the semi-saint lord continued to speak: "In addition to inheritance, I have left two treasures here. The first one is two treasure robes.

The two treasure robes were refined from the essence and blood in my body, one of which was refined from human blood, and the other one was refined from demon blood.

If two treasure robes are worn on the demon robes, even the human race can perfectly disguise themselves as demons. If the human race robes are worn on the demons, they can disguise themselves as human race.”

And such a treasure!

Zheng Shiyi widened his eyes and looked at the two robes in front of him. Although these two robes were not magic weapons, in this demonic purgatory, this was much more precious than many magic weapons.

His eyes swept over these two magic weapons, and suddenly, a strong and extremely evil aura came from this space.

He practiced the magic skills. In this demonic hell, his demonic energy was rarely affected by evil spirits, but suddenly his evil spirit was strong. The strong evil spirit made it difficult for him to breathe instantly.

Slowly, an iron tower that was crystal clear all over the body, like white jade, appeared in sight. The white jade tower was filled with blood lines, as if it was flowing blood, and a terrifying aura kept gushing out of the tower.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the white jade tower that appeared in front of him, and his mind couldn't help but tremble, a trembling of horror!
Chapter completed!