After Lan Yan helped take it out, Fang Ling slept soundly.
But suddenly, a sound transmitted from his soul woke him up.
The person who sent him the message was none other than the leader of the Mingyue Alliance: "There is something strange going on in the small Japanese country. A large number of demonic soldiers have gathered, and they must quickly go to the Great Wall to provide support!"
"The demons came so quickly!" Fang Ling sat up and murmured.
Now that the teleported arrays have not been repaired, the demons are preparing to invade again, which is not a good thing.
The originally silent Dao League suddenly became lively again.
Some people who are not very fast on foot go to take a flying warship.
The faster ones turned into rainbows, piercing the night sky, and rushed straight to the border of the Great Wall.
"You haven't recovered from your injury, so don't join in the fun." Fang Ling saw Lan Yan also going out and said to her.
Lan Yan looked at Dou Qin's room and nodded.
She knew that Fang Ling wanted her to stay and protect Dou Qin. She didn't like fighting and killing, so she was happy with it.
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Fang Ling flew into the sky, and Gu Hongyan followed behind him.
With Gu Hongyan's original speed, he naturally couldn't catch up with Fang Ling, but what he was using now was the ancient sword Killing Temple.
The flying speed of this sword was much faster, and it could barely follow Fang Ling.
"Elder Wuji used the Apocalypse Mirror to observe the strange movements of the demon soldiers, and the battle on the front line is probably about to begin now," Gu Hongyan said.
"It seems that the last disastrous defeat in Tianlan Plains not only did not hurt them, but actually made them even crazier."
"Strange, many of the demon masters were injured last time."
"If they don't take good care of themselves during this period, why do they have to fight us head-on?"
Fang Ling: "Probably there is some foreign aid and they are here prepared."
"If the situation is not right, don't fight to the death, you must survive."
Gu Hongyan nodded: "Yes!"
The two traveled under starry night and arrived at Shacheng, one of the five border cities, at noon the next day.
As for the Great Wall, Qianwa Mountain, and the Qingping Ridge area, they have already been conquered by the demons.
At this moment, the demons are approaching the city and are engaged in a fierce battle with the Taoist monks.
After the battle on the Tianlan Plain that day, the Taoist Alliance stationed one billion troops on the front line, hoping to protect the hard-won victory.
The four sequential elders of the fairyland, as well as the other four ordinary elders except Elder Wu Ji, have never left.
Such a strong defensive force, but the Great Wall was breached overnight and the mountain barrier was swallowed up, which clearly shows the ferocity of the demon offensive.
Right now, there are nearly 400 million demons on the battlefield in front of Sand City alone.
The other four cities are facing similar pressures.
After Fang Ling arrived, he picked up the blood sword and immediately joined the battlefield.
The demon soldiers stretched endlessly, which made him a little excited. They were the best nourishment for him to achieve his supreme body.
After Fang Ling joined the battlefield, the morale of the Dao League monks was greatly boosted, and the original decline was reversed.
At this moment, those Demon Lords were fighting fiercely with the elders of the Taoist Alliance in the third heaven, completely ignoring the battlefield below.
Fang Ling, with one man and one sword, directly cut through the battlefield, leaving no one in his way.
Behind the demon army, an extraordinary young demon man looked at Fang Ling, who was killing everyone on the battlefield, and nodded with satisfaction.
Standing next to him was a tall demon woman. She was Misa Keiko, who was almost killed by Fang Ling that day.
"That day he was only at the late stage of Yuheng Realm. Not long after this, his realm has actually been promoted to the middle stage of Kaiyang Realm."
Misa Keiko looked solemn, she couldn't imagine how strong Fang Ling must be now.
The extraordinary demon next to her is none other than the demon Zhaotian invited by Sato Shiro from Qianta Mountain.
He possesses an extremely rare Abyss Demonic Body.
The power of this physique is that he can cultivate himself to an extremely profound level in every realm, with almost no limits.
Whether you achieve a breakthrough or not is entirely in your own hands.
Because of the amazing potential of this physique, he was taken in by the Demon Temple, the overlord force in the Demon Realm, since he was a child.
The Demonic Temple regarded him as a successor and devoted a large amount of cultivation resources to him.
His demonic energy is so strong that it is unimaginable, almost dozens of times that of the same realm.
After reaching the late stage of Yaoguang Realm, he chose to stay in this realm for 30,000 years, continuing to grow his demonic energy.
This is also the reason why he can kill ordinary jade immortals at the late stage of Yaoguang.
Now the body of his demonic energy is already a hundred times that of a person in the same realm!
Because of this, he never looked down upon anyone below the fairyland.
"This person is indeed very capable." Zhaotian said calmly.
"From such a distance, I can feel the edge of his sword energy."
"I consider myself to be invincible at the same level, and I never bother to deal with anyone whose level is lower than mine, but this person can be an exception."
After Zhaotian said that, he jumped into the air and walked step by step towards Fang Ling on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, Fang Ling, who was already red-eyed, suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching.
He stopped and took a look, his eyes focused on Zhaotian.
This was the first time he saw a creature with such profound foundations, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"This feeling of oppression is almost the same as that of Huo Changfeng, the Supreme Elder of Tiandao Sect."
"But this guy's state is still at the Yaoguang state of perfection, and he hasn't overcome the tribulation yet. It's really strange." Fang Ling muttered.
"Draw out your sword! Let me see how strong you are." Zhaotian looked down at He Fang Ling in mid-air and said in a calm tone.
Although this person is weird, Fang Ling's strength has greatly improved now, and he is already in the middle stage of Kaiyang.
Compared with when he was in Tiandao Sect, his cultivation level is more than one and a half stars higher.
But he had no intention of taking action...
Gu Hongyan floated over and stood in front of Zhaotian with one man and one sword.
His white hair was blowing in the wind, and his whole person looked a bit forlorn.
"If you want to challenge my master, please pass the Hongyan level first!" Gu Hongyan said calmly.
Zhaotian chuckled: "Interesting, even though you are in the early stage of Yaoguang realm, you dare to talk nonsense in front of me. Do you know who I am?"
Gu Hongyan was originally in the middle stage of Yaoguang realm, but after switching to Tianluo magic, his realm dropped by one level.
"I don't know, and I don't need to know."
After Gu Hongyan finished speaking, a powerful sword energy burst out from his body.
This sword energy was so powerful that it shot straight into the sky.
But this is not just the sword energy that he has cultivated himself, but also relies on the power of the Temple Killing Sword.
Zhaotian, who originally had a look of disdain on his face, couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face.
"I underestimate you, you actually have such a sword in your hand!"
Zhaotian stared at the sword in Gu Hongyan's hand with hot eyes.
Although he has not practiced swordsmanship, with his vision, it is not difficult to see how extraordinary this sword is.
"You are not worthy of this sword. This sword belongs to me!"
Zhaotian frowned and grabbed Gu Hongyan with one palm.
The demonic energy in Zhaotian's body is so strong that even an ordinary palm contains great power.
But Gu Hongyan was not afraid at all, and just silently put his hand on the hilt of the sword: "Demon-breaking style!"
He slashed out with his sword and directly chopped Zhaotian's demonic palm into pieces.
Zhaotian was a little surprised, but he still disagreed: "It's just relying on the power of the sword."
He spread his hands, intending to use his great magical power to suppress Gu Hongyan with his sword.
But in an instant, Gu Hongyan drew his sword again.
"The Sword of Time!"
For an instant, time around him seemed to stand still, and only the sword light flickered.
"How could..." Zhaotian was shocked and found that he couldn't move.
He clearly has a cultivation level that is a hundred times higher than that of his peers, but at this moment he is unable to escape the sword slashed by a person whose cultivation level is lower than his own.
A golden sword light shuttle was about to split Zhaotian in half.
But at the last moment, Zhaotian burst out with an even more terrifying energy and forcibly broke free from the shackles of the sword.
However, the sword light was extremely swift. Although he avoided the critical point, he was still cut off by one arm!
Demonic blood spurted out from Zhaotian's broken arm, and he looked at Gu Hongyan with a sinister look on his face: "You just relied on the power of the sword, just wait for me!"
He glanced at Fang Ling not far away again, finding it difficult to accept it for a moment.
No matter what, his arm was cut off by one of Fang Ling's men...
Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid at all after living for so many years, and he knows that the current situation is no longer suitable for him to stay any longer.
Gu Hongyan wanted to kill him completely, but he was still a step too late. Zhaotian escaped into the void and fled immediately.