Seeing that the usually unruly bosses in the Xuanhuo Hall were all bending down to him, Tuoba Yu felt very proud and felt that he was now the second Ghost King Ye Cha. This was almost the first time in his life.
The most beautiful moment, even when
In 2000, he stood out in a bloody battle with several senior brothers. When he was in charge of the Tianmo Sect, he was not as prosperous as he was at the moment.
He glanced at the hundreds of demon sect leaders in the hall with cold eyes, and said slowly: "Where is the sky?"
Feng Tianqiong squeezed out of the crowd and said loudly: "The disciples are here." Tuoba Yu said: "Immediately contact the disciples of the Holy Cult in Qixing Mountain and inform Yujizi that for the sake of the people in the world, we have over 300,000 disciples of the Holy Cult.
Everyone, we are determined to fight to the death with the invading enemies from the heavens. We will soon arrive at the battlefield in Middle-earth to protect people with the right way.
There are all living things among them.”
Feng Tianqiong said loudly: "Disciple accepts the order." When he left, he looked proudly at Qu Xiangge and other young masters in the crowd, seeming to be telling them silently that in a hundred years, he would replace his mentor Tuoba Yu
position to command the heroes of the Holy Cult, you who are usually so arrogant
Guys, you all have to obey your orders. In fact, not only Feng Tianqiong, but for more than half a year, the disciples of the Tianmo Sect have walked with their heads high and pointed their nostrils at other demon sects.
disciples, they have the capital to show off, who makes the current acting leader be them
Where is the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect?
After Feng Tianqiong retreated and contacted the Demon Cult disciples at Qixing Mountain, Tuoba Yu said again: "The right envoy."
Changkong stepped forward.
His expression was very calm, and there was no sign of the inner turmoil. In fact, ever since he learned that Zuo Qiu had been accidentally injured and poisoned, he had been filled with anger and murderous intent. Fortunately, the news from Li Xianyue said that Zuo Qiu's injuries had been brought under control.
If Zuo Qiu really has any shortcomings, he will never let Xuantian Sect go. However, Zuo Qiu is his illegitimate daughter. Apart from him, in the Demon Sect, there are only Huangfu, a good friend of hundreds of years, and
Wanyan Wulei, who once accidentally saw him having an affair with Fairy Zuo Yue, knew that other demon sect bosses did not know this secret.
Therefore, Changkong has been suppressing his inner emotions and has not expressed them. Tuoba Yu did not notice the turmoil in Changkong's heart and said: "There is a saying in the art of war. It moves like a tiger and is motionless like a mountain. Since our Holy Religion wants to send troops, we naturally have to send troops to the world.
Promote the power of our holy religion, except for the five-element flag guarding the temple, all factions of the holy religion
All believers and casual disciples must gather together, and ask the chief envoy on the right to beat the five-element drum to summon fellow disciples of the holy religion. Those who fail to stop the drum will be punished according to the canon rules."
Changkong nodded and asked the sky: "Tianwen, please beat the five elements drum."
Tianwen left the main hall, and a moment later, a rumbling sound of big drums suddenly came from outside the main hall. It seemed that not just one, but hundreds of big drums were being beaten at the same time.
The dark wilderness temple suddenly became brightly lit, and dense streams of light slowly rose from the direction of the temple and the Black Stone Mountain to the east, like meteors.
Tuoba Yu continued: "Where are Sect Master Yimiao and Sect Master Mo Lin?"
The old man Mo Lin, a wonderful fairy, took a step forward. Tuoba Yu said: "You two are the vanguard of the holy army. You will lead one hundred thousand followers to set off immediately and enter the middle-earth directly from the junction of Tianshan Mountain and Kunlun Mountain. If you encounter a middle-earth monk,
Stop him and kill him. I will work with all the heads of the sects to personally lead the 200,000 cultivators.
Everyone will postpone it."
The two of them said nothing, turned around and walked out of the Xuanhuo Hall.
The entire human world was finally dragged into this unprecedented catastrophic battle.
Of course, both the Demon Cult and Piaomiao Pavilion do not really want to fight to the death with the heavens. They are all old foxes who have never seen rabbits and do not let go of hawks. Now they have suddenly become saints who save all sentient beings. They just want a share of the pie.
Qiankunzi didn't get the news about Southern Xinjiang, but he got the news about Piaomiao Pavilion, Kayaba Temple and the Demon Cult sending troops first.
At dawn, besides Li Xuanyin, there were also Mu Chenxian and many other senior Xuantian Sect elders standing in Qiankunzi's study, and even the three Kunlun monsters and the Twelve Xuantian Immortals who had besieged Xuan Ying.
Qiankunzi looked at the pieces of letter paper in his hand, and his eyebrows were trembling. He said hoarsely: "Piaomiao Pavilion sent 70,000 troops, Buddhism sent 140,000 troops, and the Demon Sect sent 300,000 troops. They all used the strength at the bottom of the box.
, these people are really good at picking up bargains. Guan Shaoqin just doesn’t keep his word, how come there are three people in this demon sect?
One hundred thousand people?”
When the elders of the Xuantian Sect saw Qiankun Zi getting angry, they did not dare to say anything. Only Mu Chenxian said: "For thousands of years, the Demon Sect has been known as the largest sect in the world, especially since it reappeared eight hundred years ago.
After the death of the Ghost Sect, the combined factions of the Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect now have no less than three hundred members. What’s more, the huge Xihai has always been the back garden of the Demon Sect. The number of casual cultivators of the Demon Sect living in seclusion in the West Sea is no less than one hundred thousand.
.More than 80,000 casual cultivators were dispatched from the East China Sea and the South China Sea. Even the southern border, which we have always looked down upon, has more than 100,000 wizards. The demon sect has gathered 300,000 followers. I am afraid it is not an exaggeration. Senior brother, we cannot wait.
Now, only our Xuantian Sect is left without any movement. These people suddenly sent out troops because they all know what it means once the door of catastrophe is closed. They are all here to beat up the drowned dogs. The main force of the Taixu Department has been destroyed by the South
The Xinjiang wizards were defeated, and the remaining Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity only had at most 180,000 people. Judging from the current situation, even without the 100,000 wizards in southern Xinjiang, the good demons in the world have gathered nearly 800,000 cultivators.
Really, the righteous sects and cultivating families outside the Five Paths of Jiangnan will also take action upon hearing the news. When millions of human monks come to suppress us, the six tribes of gods and humans will have no chance of winning, so we must stand up."
Qiankunzi's body shook a few times, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Everyone was shocked when they saw Qiankunzi suddenly vomiting blood.
Qiankunzi waved his hands and sat down on the chair, saying: "I can't die yet, Xuanyin, why hasn't the news come back from southern Xinjiang?"
Li Xuanyin whispered: "Disciple has contacted me several times, but neither Junior Brother Jiang nor Junior Sister Zuo can be contacted."
At this moment, the door of the study room was opened, and a young man in black clothes strode in without even announcing.
Mu Chenxian frowned and said, "Mu Feng, why are you here? How can you be so flustered and unbecoming?"
Chu Mufeng is his eldest disciple. He is already a hundred years old, has a very high level of cultivation, and has gained the true inheritance of Mu Chenxian.
Chu Mufeng's face looked extremely ugly at this moment. He stepped forward and whispered a few words in Mu Chenxian's ear.
Mu Chenxian only listened to a few words, his face suddenly changed, and his body could not help but shake a few times.
Qiankunzi said hoarsely: "What's wrong, Junior Brother Mu, is there anything you can't say?"
Mu Chenxian's face was extremely ugly, alternately blue and white. He looked at the old Qiankunzi and said word by word: "There is no need to wait for news from Southern Xinjiang. Senior brother, your Southern Xinjiang operation failed. My disciple
Not only was he caught on the spot, but one of his arms was chopped off by Ye Xiaochuan! No matter how useless Qingxian is, he is also the disciple I raised and taught since childhood. If you want to kill Ye Xiaochuan in Qingxian, you have to do it with me.
Master, can you say hello in advance? The black bird poison did not poison Ye Xiaochuan, but it almost poisoned Zuo Qiu! Senior brother, my good
Senior brother!" After saying that, Mu Chenxian couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and slapped the chair next to him heavily with his palm. The whole chair instantly fell into pieces and turned into powder.
