"Wait!" someone shouted.

Zhu Ni glanced at Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang's face was solemn and he stared coldly over there.

"Zhu Sima doesn't need to play anymore!" A middle-aged majestic man said loudly, strode forward, clasped his fists and said: "I have seen Prince Xin, I have seen Zhu Sima, we Can Tiandao will obey orders and withdraw first!"

Chu Xiang frowned and looked at him: "Elder Qi, this is so rare!"

He never expected that it would be Qi Rong, the elder of Cantian Dao, who took the initiative to call a halt.

It’s not just the Cantian Dao who knows Zhu Ni’s background, the Six Paths of the Demon Sect probably know it, and the Tianhai Sword Sect also knows it.

The Tianhai Sword Sect is arrogant, and even if they know Zhu Ni's true nature, they won't shed tears until they see the coffin, and they won't be honest if they can't help it.

Among the six paths of the Demon Sect, he expected that the one who would be the first to take advantage of the situation would be Cantian Dao.

Cantian Dao is the most reckless among the six paths, he would rather bend than bend in his actions, and he would not care about his life once he is full of passion.

The result was Cantian Dao.

Qi Rongyuan was full of smiles and said with a smile: "How dare we disobey the prince's order?"

He turned his head and shouted loudly: "Everyone from Cantian Dao, please stop and retreat, get out!"

It was like a thunderbolt exploding in the clear sky.

The Cantian Dao masters retreated one after another and exited the battle circle.

If it was before the Pure Heart Curse, the Tianhai Sword Sect would have been unyielding, but now it did not pursue them, and was happy that the Can Tiandao masters retreated.

They don't want to fight to the death with lunatics like Can Tiandao.

"Hey!" Chu Xiang sneered unceremoniously: "I don't dare to take it seriously, my words are not that effective!"

He glanced at everyone with a cold gaze.

Hundreds of people from the Six Paths of the Demon Sect and the Tianhai Sword Sect are scattered at the foot of the Haitian Cliff. They seem sparse, but they are everywhere.

They were all in the midst of a fight, with flashes of swords and shadows, punches and kicks, turning a blind eye to the arrival of the Shenwu Mansion and not caring at all.

Chu Xiang's eyes swept everywhere, not letting anyone go, and he became even more angry in his heart. He sneered: "My words are useless, and Shenwu Mansion's words are useless. You Liudao and Tianhai Sword Sect will not treat the imperial court and Shenwu.

The government is keeping an eye on it."

"Don't dare." Qi Rong came five steps away from Chu Xiang, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "When we fight, we just get hot-headed and can't hear anything. It's not that we don't want to listen to you, Your Majesty."

"Nonsense!" Chu Xiang sneered.

"I'm talking about Lao Qi," he looked Qi Rong up and down: "When did you Can Tiandao change your temper?"

He discovered something strange.

Once Cantian Dao disciples start fighting, they will go crazy and must defeat their opponents. Either you die or I die.

Even if you stop drinking, it's not that easy to stop.

But with Qi Rong's words, the Cantian Dao disciples stopped and retreated one after another, just like fake Cantian Dao disciples.

Qi Rong smiled and said: "We also respect the Shenwu Mansion and respect Prince Xin."

Chu Xiang felt more and more strange.

This Qi Rong has such a weak body, not like Can Tiandao's style.

Chu Xiang stared at him for a few times, Qi Rong kept a smile on his face and was respectful.

Chu Xiang snorted and waved his hand: "Okay, take your people and get out!"

"Hehe, okay, let's get out!" Qi Rong nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your magnanimity."

"Stop blabbering!" Chu Xiang waved his hand impatiently.

Qi Rong shouted hurriedly: "Old Xu, Old Zheng, you should withdraw too. The Shenwu Mansion is coming and we can't fight. It's better to withdraw quickly!"

This resulted in two sneers.

The fighting continues.

Qi Rong shook his head: "It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words, so we can only withdraw by ourselves. Prince, please say goodbye."

"Get out." Chu Xiang kicked him angrily.

Qi Rong smiled and waved his hand, turned around and walked away.

The disciples of Cantian Dao took away their injured companions and left one after another.

This instantly broke up the fighting situation.

Seeing them leaving, the other five disciples of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect lost all their energy. The most reckless Cantian Dao gave up, so why bother?

The elders leading the other five paths cursed secretly. They never expected that Can Tiandao would become a deserter.

Once they escaped, their morale quickly collapsed.

How can we fight if our morale is gone?

They were just about to order a retreat, but unexpectedly, the Tianhai Sword Sect discovered that they had an advantage to take advantage of, and the originally evenly matched situation suddenly changed, so they rushed to attack one after another.

Several masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect took the lead, and the sword light surged, seriously injuring six masters of the Demon Sect in an instant.

This aroused the anger of the five demon sects.

Even if they are in a calm state, they can't let go of the feeling of being taken advantage of and suffering a big loss, so they turn into dissatisfaction and intensify their attacks.

The scene became intense again.

Fa Kong stood on the top of the nearby mountain and looked from a distance. Seeing this situation, he shook his head and did not cast the Heart-Cleaning Curse again.

They had been given the opportunity, but they failed to seize it. Qi Rong obviously had Li Ying's orders and quickly seized the opportunity to withdraw.

Chu Xiang gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhu Ni coldly.

Zhu Ni nodded slightly.

The sound of the jade flute sounded again, as if ten thousand birds fell from the sky and landed in the bamboo forest one after another, standing on the bamboo tops and chirping crisply.

There are even many masters who don't forget to turn around and glance to see if any birds have landed behind them when they are fighting.

They vaguely saw birds landing on the bamboo tops and chirping at them, as if they were reminding themselves of something.

The sound of the jade flute continued to sound, and the chirping of thousands of birds reached everyone's ears. They found that more and more birds were standing behind them, chirping at them, reminding themselves of something.

This made them suspicious and began to worry about one thing and not the other.

They don't want to be disturbed, but they can't concentrate. Even if the lingering effects of the Heart-Cleaning Curse are still there and they remain awake, they still can't focus on their opponents.

This caused them to make more mistakes, then they became restless, and then their bodies gradually became weak.

Finally, the sound of birdsong became one, like a world of birds.

Their minds were at a loss.

Suddenly a clear chirp rose into the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but look up.

Vaguely, a phoenix suddenly appeared, with soaring flames surging all over its body. It flew lightly over people's heads and disappeared deep into the vast white clouds.

Their whole bodies trembled, and the inner energy of their bodies burned with the flames of the phoenix. As the phoenix disappeared, the strength and inner energy of their bodies disappeared without a trace, and they were burned out in the blink of an eye.

They fell limply to the ground, blood gushing from the corners of their mouths, and they had been severely injured.

Pieces fell one by one.

In the blink of an eye, only dozens of masters from the Shenwu Palace were standing at the foot of the mountain, while the rest were lying on the ground.

Zhu Ni put down the jade flute gently, lowered her head and hung the jade flute back to Yingying's waist, raised her head and looked around.

Her beautiful face has always been gentle and gentle, without a trace of murderous intent or anger. She just seemed to be playing a pleasant song.

But the power of this song caused hundreds of masters from the Tianhai Sword Sect and the Five Demonic Sects to suffer heavy injuries and fall to the ground.

Seeing that everyone fell to the ground, she showed a satisfied look and turned to look at Chu Xiang: "Master of the Palace, you are fortunate to have lived up to your fate."

Chu Xiang nodded: "Your sound-killing skills are becoming more and more sophisticated."

He felt the sound of Zhu Ni's flute carefully, but he didn't feel anything strange at all. Instead, he felt it was pleasant to the eyes and ears. He experienced an audio-visual feast, and his body and mind were joyful and light, which was indescribable.

Previously, Zhu Ni's sound-killing technique was an indiscriminate attack. As long as she was within the range of her voice, she would have to bear the attack.

It would be better if you stood behind her.

Now it's completely different. Standing next to her or standing far away, any expert from the Shenwu Palace will not be affected.

This means that her control over the sound-killing technique has reached a new level and her power is stronger, which is astonishing.

Zhu Ni smiled slightly.

A middle-aged man next to him said in a deep voice: "Master, should we simply destroy them, or should we capture the leader?"

Chu Xiang frowned and thought.

He was ordered to come to suppress them, with the purpose of stopping the war, making them all calm down, and minimizing casualties.
To be continued...