"Chen Sichang, what do you mean!?" Shao Baoxing was furious. How could his only son, the majestic Demon-Slayer Saint, endure such injustice?
Chen Sichang didn't change his expression and responded coldly: "Sir, you will be the Holy Lord of the Demon Slayer Bureau in the future. Please don't say such depressing words."
Shao Bangxing looked at the Demon Slayer Holy Lord with a surprised look on his face. The latter had no expression on his face. He just left a sentence and turned to leave.
"Sichang, make arrangements for the decisive battle with Lin Yun at noon tomorrow!"
In Tianqiao City, Lin Yun and many senior officials of Tushen Sect gathered together.
Lin Yun did not choose to attack tonight, which made everyone very puzzled.
After all, judging from the situation just now, the Demon Slayer Saint's injuries have not yet fully recovered.
Now, taking advantage of the darkness to attack the Eternal City, I'm afraid the Demon Slayer Bureau won't even be able to stop them.
Obviously now is the best time, but Lin Yun chose to attack at noon tomorrow.
But everyone also knew that everything Lin Yun did had his intentions, and they did not dare to ask questions at the moment.
Lin Yun saw everyone's confusion, but did not explain. Instead, he took out a pile of storage rings and said: "There are four hundred demon palace guards in these storage rings, which can be used tomorrow."
These four hundred demon palace guards were naturally not remade by Lin Yun, but were drawn from the battlefields on both sides.
This moment made Neptune and others even more confused.
Hu Heixin was outspoken and couldn't help but ask: "Sect Master, will this Demon-Destroying Holy Lord still start a war with us while dragging his half-broken body? Isn't it a waste to keep these four hundred Demon Palace guards here with us?"
Some people agree.
In their opinion, it is estimated that the Demon Slayer Holy Lord will take his family and children and escape into the Heavenly Realm headquarters tonight.
Lin Yun did not speak.
Upon seeing this, Neptune handed the ring to everyone and said in a deep voice: "The sect leader ordered it, just do it."
"People have many eyes, and some things should not be discussed in detail at this time. Moreover, the matter has not yet been finalized. We will know tomorrow, so there is no need to rush." Lin Yun said calmly.
Everyone looked at each other and without asking any further questions, each person took a ring.
The conversation changed and Lin Yun asked again: "Are all the Immortal Gathering Formations in these cities missing?"
Neptune nodded and said that when they arrived in the city, the Immortal Gathering Formation had all disappeared, and they searched all around but couldn't find it.
"It is very likely that he was brought to the Eternal City by the Demon Slayer Bureau, or to the headquarters of Heaven." Neptune speculated.
"Forget it, there is no need to worry. Act according to the original plan and rectify the three armies. The Eternal City will be destroyed tomorrow!" Lin Yun said confidently.
"yes!"
After a sleepless night, soldiers from both armies were preparing for tomorrow's battle.
When the sun rises, the sun shines on the earth.
In the Eternal City, there were many soldiers, and Chen Sichang and other important members of the Demon Slayer Bureau were all standing on top of the city.
This made Neptune and others dumbfounded and a little surprised.
"Is this Demon Slayer Bureau crazy? Are you really not going to run away?"
"There won't be any backup plans, right? Has the Demon Slayer Holy Lord recovered from his injuries?"
"It's unlikely. It was Chen Sichang who spoke on his behalf last night. Moreover, even if he recovers from his injury, with his current strength, how can he be the sect leader's opponent?"
Everyone was whispering and discussing.
Back on the Boundless Mountains, with the help of two taboo magic circles, the Demon Slayer Holy Lord was able to reach a draw with Lin Yun.
nowadays.
Without the help of the forbidden magic circle, even in the heyday of the Demon Slayer Saint, I am afraid that he would only die under Lin Yun's sword.
As time went by, the Shen Tu Sect's army gradually gathered outside Tianqiao City.
The remaining soldiers have experienced various life-and-death battles and can be said to be the best among the best.
The King of the Sea and other martial saints were located directly in front of the army.
When the sun rose directly above everyone, Lin Yun came through the void and landed at the front of the army.
Lin Yun just stood there, his breath quiet and distant, like a deep ancient well, which was difficult to see through.
His aura alone could completely overwhelm the aura of tens of millions of troops behind him.
"Array, okay!"
Lin Yun was very straightforward and gave the order, and the whole army cheered.
The sound of uniform footsteps and the incomparably huge momentum shook the heaven and earth, causing sand and dust to rise everywhere.
The army of the God-Slaughter Sect advanced slowly, but the people of the Demon Slayer Bureau in the Eternal City did not make any move.
When they were less than five hundred miles away from the Eternal City, Lin Yun raised his right hand and the army stopped.
Lin Yun looked at the Eternal City and suddenly spoke, "Holy Lord, why don't you come out yet?"
At this time, Neptune and others realized that the Demon Slayer Holy Lord did not appear among the people in the Demon Slayer Bureau.
Where did you go?
Three seconds after Lin Yun finished speaking, a cold snort came from the Eternal City.
The sound was as loud as thunder, causing everyone's eardrums to hurt.
The expressions of Neptune and others changed, and at the same time a question flashed in their minds.
Has the Demon Slayer Saint recovered from his injuries?
After a while, a huge fiery red figure shuttled up from the Eternal City.
It is the mythical beast of the Demon Slayer Bureau—the Ancient Spirit Flame Beast.
The person riding the ancient spirit flame beast is none other than the Demon Slayer Holy Lord!
Furthermore, the Holy Demon Slayer's face was rosy, so there was no sign of serious injury.
The aura on his body is extremely strong, and he has reached his peak state.
"Didn't I hide it from you?" The ancient spirit flame beast landed on the top of the Eternal City. The Demon Slayer Saint looked at Lin Yun and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Lin Yun was indifferent and ignored him.
Actually.
When Lin Yun captured the four cities of Tianxian and used the transmission talismans to find out the injury of the Demon-Slayer Saint.
At that time, the Demon Slayer Holy Lord had fully recovered from his injuries.
The reason why he deliberately used a weak tone was to confuse Lin Yun.
In the entire Demon Slayer Bureau, only Chen Sichang and Yu Jiaqing knew that the Demon Slayer Saint was almost recovering from his injuries.
This situation was not revealed to the other members because the Demon Slayer was worried that there would be too many people to expose the news to Lin Yun.
"Since you already know that I have recovered from my injuries, why did you give me time last night?" The Demon Slayer asked curiously.
"Giving a dying person a night to reunite with his family is a rare act of mercy on my part." Lin Yun said in a light tone.
When the Demon Slayer Holy Lord heard this, he did not get angry. Instead, he sneered and said, "Are you so confident? Do you know how big a change will occur if you give me time last night?"
"Do you really think that if you capture this heavenly realm, I will sit back and wait for death?"
Having said this, the Demon Slayer Holy Lord suddenly tore off his clothes and exposed his chest.
On the chest, there was a strange black incantation, which was a circle with a five-pointed star in it.
"Lin Yun, do you recognize this formation?" the Demon Slayer Saint shouted coldly.
When Prince Nangong saw this formation, confusion appeared on his face.
He had followed Lin Yun for a long time, but he had never seen such a strange formation that was engraved on a person's body.
"With your body, it seems that you have spent a lot of money this time." Lin Yun responded without changing his expression.