Bei Wushuang was still hesitating, and Gu Shuo said seriously: "Sect Master, let me try. I can't guarantee to kill that Nascent Soul, but I can guarantee that he will definitely not be able to kill me in forty breaths."
Bei Wushuang nodded helplessly. These people in the hall all regarded death as hopeless. Bei Wushuang could not stop Gu Shuo.
Gu Shuo then stood up: "Then I won't disturb you seniors. I'll go back and repair myself to get myself into the best condition."
"Go!" Bei Wushuang waved his hand feebly.
Gu Shuo returned to his cave and did not continue to practice. Instead, he began to practice Fengbu and Tai Chi Sword Intent, as well as the Nine Swords of the Wilderness and Killing Intent. This made the transition and cooperation between them more smooth and tacit.
Five days passed quickly.
Boom boom boom...
The ground shook like a dense thunder. The monks appeared one by one, and thirty-nine golden elixirs gathered in Qingyun Sect. They expected that the demon clan would attack Qingyun Sect directly. In fact, this was indeed the case.
The thunderous sound got closer and closer, and then they saw a jumping line in their field of vision, and then the jumping line covered the ground at an extremely fast speed, stretching to the sky.
Hundreds of thousands of monsters, stretching as far as the eye can see.
"boom……"
There was a loud bang, and the one hundred thousand monsters didn't stop at all. They attacked the Qingyun Sect like a sea wave crashing on the shore, and directly launched an attack on the sect-protecting formation. And high in the sky, a big demon stepped on the fire cloud with its feet, faintly.
Looking down at the Huoyun Sect below.
The fourth major monk of Nascent Soul, Huo Yunjian of the demon clan.
"Boom boom boom..."
The sect-protecting formation began to shake, and Gu Shuo narrowed his eyes: "Sect Master, how long can this formation last at this level?"
"Five hours!"
Gu Shuo nodded and looked up at the fire cloud in the sky.
"Roar..." Hundreds of thousands of monsters are attacking, roaring, abusing and humiliating the human race.
"Break the formation and let us eat the humans inside."
"I like to eat women, tender!"
"Children are so young!"
"…………"
In the Qingyun Sect, every monk's face turned red. The joints of the hand holding the sword creaked. But looking at Huo Yunxuan, who was exuding the power of the Nascent Soul in the sky, his heart was filled with helplessness.
"I'm going!" Gu Shuo took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
Nascent Soul!
Before Qing Cang Qiong broke through, he was the top existence in the North.
He was just twenty-two years old. Seven years ago, he was still a little handyman, and even his sense of energy became a high mountain on his way to immortality. But now he has to face a Nascent Soul, guarding the one behind him.
Thousands of people.
Yes!
Nowadays, tens of millions of people have gathered in the Qianyue Mountains, and those who have fled from all over the place gather in the Qianyue Mountains just like thousands of streams returning to their clans and rivers flowing into the sea.
At this time, the eyes of millions of people were focused on Gu Shuo, and the hopes of millions of people were placed on him.
Looking at Gu Shuo's back, Bei Wushuang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He murmured in a low voice:
"Twenty-two years old. For a cultivator of immortality, he is still a child, but he has to shoulder such a heavy burden. I am ashamed!"
The expressions of the golden elixirs were complicated. Luo Xuehan raised his head and patted Bei Wushuang on the shoulder and said, "We will only give him forty breaths. When the time is up, we will rush out.
Gu Shuo is the seed of our northern land, even if we and Jin Dan die, we will definitely save his life."
All the golden elixirs nodded one after another, their fighting spirit came out of their bodies, and they soared high into the night!
One hundred thousand miles away.
The leaders of the Wuji Sect, Feng Mu and Liao Shengkai, stood side by side on the top of the Wuji Peak, looking outside the sect at the ocean-like demon clan attacking the sect-protecting formation.
The Wuji Sect's formation is much higher than that of the Qingyun Sect, but it can only withstand continuous attacks from the demon clan outside for three days. Every three days, the Wuji Sect's monks will go out to fight with the demon clan, interrupting the demon clan's attacks and protecting them.
The continuity of the Zongda Formation allows the formation time to recover.
Qing Cangqiong doesn't mind either. Every time a Wuji Sect monk rushes out, it's an opportunity for the demon clan to kill the Wuji Sect monk.
Today's Wuji Sect has gathered countless surrounding sects and families, including casual cultivators. At its peak, there were tens of millions of cultivators capable of fighting.
However, so far, the number of monks has dropped sharply to six million, which means that nearly four million monks have died. Moreover, Feng Mu and Liao Shengkai both suffered more or less minor injuries.
Every time they go out to intercept the demon clan's attack, the two of them are under the greatest pressure. Because the two of them want to intercept Qing Cangqiong. Although Qing Cangqiong has just broken through the body, even if the two of them join forces, they will still be at a disadvantage.
He just persevered and once the formation recovered, he would immediately retreat to the formation.
In the first year, the casualties of the demon clan were also very large. Because the number of demon clan at that time was similar to the number of human monks in the Wuji Sect, but as time went on, the territories occupied by the northern humans were frequently lost, and the second-rate sects are now
There were less than thirty left, and a large number of demon monks gathered towards the Wuji Sect. The number of demon monks increased significantly and was already several times that of the Wuji Sect monks.
In this way, every time they go out to intercept the demon clan, the casualties of the human monks will be greatly increased.
So, what else does Qing Cang Qiong have to worry about?
As long as the Wuji Sect has to leave the sect every time, they can harvest human lives in waves. When the Wuji Sect's monks are reduced to five million, four million... one million, or even five million, that
When the Wuji Sect is defeated without attack, Qing Cangqiong can easily completely wipe out the Wuji Sect from the north and slaughter all the tens of millions of monks.
Therefore, Feng Mu and Liao Shengkai looked sad at this time.
There is simply no solution to this, and the northern people are facing extinction.
"Huh..." Liao Shengkai exhaled a gloomy breath and said: "Fortunately, the Qianyue Mountains has attracted a group of monsters, otherwise there would be even more monsters gathered here."
"Yeah! I didn't expect Qingyun Sect to become the fifth fortress in the North!"
Liuyun Sect.
Sect leaders Sun Yi and Shi Nanlong were much more relaxed at this time. For more than a year, the pressure they had endured was too great. It was no less than that of the Wuji Sect.
The Wuji Sect was facing the out-of-body great demon Qing Qiong, but they were facing three Nascent Soul demons. The casualties over the past year were no less than those of the Wuji Sect. And they were getting more and more.
More demon clans are gathering from all directions. Now there is finally one less Nascent Soul, that Huo Yunhuan has gone to Qingyun Sect, which has reduced the pressure on the two of them a lot. A few days ago, the two of them had a fierce exchange of words.
, went out and had a battle with two Nascent Souls of the demon clan.
From the beginning of the battle between the Beidi clan and the siege of the Liuyun Sect by the Yao clan, the two of them felt proud for the first time and slightly injured two Nascent Souls of the Yao clan. The Yao clan had to temporarily retreat a hundred miles and stopped attacking the Liuyun clan.