After wandering around the secret place, Wei Wei decided to eat more carefully in the future, after all, eating everything would only harm it.
The three restraints were played out by her.
The Demon Lord and the Evil God all stumbled upon a golden elixir. I'm afraid no one would believe it if it were spread.
The secret realm was dejected and reached a cooperation with Ye Qiao, a guy who was worse than a pig. As expected, there was no good end for those who cooperated with her. The details can be seen from the evil god who knew nothing about it.
There was also the Demon Lord who was beaten to death by Ye Qiao and the Evil God.
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The outside world has gone crazy because of their disappearance. Under the guise of demanding an explanation from the five sects, the demons show off their power, as if they are directly challenging the five sects to start a war. As a result, the monks in the cultivation world can't help but want to rush over and join in the fun.
It's definitely not going to start a war. The purpose of the Demons coming here is just to find an excuse to frustrate the five sects. There are really not many people who are really worried. That's the Demon Lord. How could something happen? Even if something happens, it's the Chief.
Something happened to Mingzong.
"How dare the demons be so arrogant?"
"It is said that their Demon Lord was imprisoned in the secret realm by Ye Qiao and could not come out."
This dramatic development made the monks remain silent for a moment, "So they came to provoke the five sects?"
"The demon clan has many golden elixir stages and is very powerful. The talents of this generation are extremely high, so they naturally want to come and demonstrate."
The demons are at the lowest level of the Golden Core Stage, and ordinary monks are not even qualified to participate. Moreover, the demons are fighting for a legitimate reason this time. They are neither causing chaos nor causing trouble. They really can't do anything at will.
In the world of cultivation, demon cultivators and monks coexist, but monks are the majority, but basically have mediocre qualifications. Although the number of demon cultivators is small, their cultivation is high, forming a situation of mutual checks and balances. However, this is the first time that demons have come to visit.
Ye Qinghan's eyes were full of coldness, "How dare you come here to cause trouble at the feet of the Five Sects."
Ming Xuan chuckled and answered: "You are so brave."
"We are not here to cause trouble." A man from the Demon Clan in the late Golden Core stage looked weak and weak, and smiled, "I just want to ask you, the five sects, where did you take our Demon Lord?"
"The demons have never held any of your elders hostage."
Mu Chongxi said bluntly, "That's your trash."
The other party choked, his smile froze for a moment, and he stared at Mu Zhongxi coldly.
This time, with Yun Que leading the way, the demon clan's journey was extremely smooth. This act of surrender attracted the favor of many demon clans. Yun Que moved the sword in his hand at every turn, seeing so many
The familiar person had an unclear emotion on her face, "Don't waste your time with them."
"That's right." The young demon master next to him smiled and shrugged, "Ah Que, your classmate doesn't seem to have any affection for you. Aren't you sad to see you?"
Yun Que also seemed to have no one and chuckled at the young master of the demon clan: "Maybe? The young master really knows how to ask questions, and is he not afraid of making me sad at all?"
The two people on the demon side were laughing and joking as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring the five sects, as if they were demonstrating.
Just when Qin Huai couldn't control his emotions and drew his sword, they seemed to have come back to their senses. The young demon master blinked and said, "It's really rude to forget you."
Zhu You narrowed his eyes, he was really arrogant.
Su Zhuo's heart was deeply hurt when he saw Yun Que fighting with others. He couldn't help but asked: "Why? Junior sister?"
When he learned that Yun Que had rebelled against the clan, he wanted to ask him this question himself.
Yun Que turned his head, glanced at Su Zhuo, and sneered, "The five sects have never been able to tolerate me, so why can't I abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side?"
One sentence confused Su Zhuowen.
Who is darkness? Who is light?
If I remember correctly, they are righteous disciples with upright roots and strong talents.
"Okay." The man with a rather frail temperament smiled, "Our Demon Lord's whereabouts are unknown, why don't you five sects give us an explanation?"
"Or hand over Ye Qiao. We can ignore this issue."
"It's fair to replace our Demon Lord with a direct descendant."
So the direct descendants realized that people like the Demon Clan had some respect and love for the Demon Lord, but not much.
"Hand over Ye Qiao, are you teaching our five sects how to do things? Why? Just because you are more brain-dead than ordinary people?" Song Hansheng stood up, his tone cold.
The man's smile faded, "In that case, don't blame us for taking action."
The two sides exchanged unkind words. The talismans and formations on Yue Qingzong's side had quietly taken shape, and the light blue formations continued to flash and expand, giving people a vague sense of oppression.
Yun Que knew the Yue Qing Sect's formations better than anyone else. She lowered her eyes and said lightly, "I'll break it."
She stood up and stepped into the formation first, holding a few formation-breaking talismans in her hands and throwing them out.
Before she could touch the formation, she was ruthlessly torn apart by a wind knife. Yun Que dodged and saw clearly who was blocking her.
Yun Que immediately set up a formation without hesitation. The attack talisman rose from her feet, and she was about to set up a killing formation.
This was a grudge within the Yue Qing Sect. Song Hansheng's attainments were far above hers. After a glance, he disdainfully crushed the formation in her hand and approached Yun Que. At the same time, the talisman fell on her.
, with a calm tone, "I thought it was you who was bad."
"But I didn't expect you to be stupid and bad."
The powerful explosive force and impact on the talisman fell on her body. Yun Que froze in pain, raised her head, and the second talisman followed closely. If it weren't for the magical weapon to block it, the second sharp spiritual energy almost penetrated her left shoulder.
Yun Que could sense that Song Hansheng really wanted to kill her at that moment, "Song Hansheng."
Even though she knew that Song Hansheng put the interests of the sect first, Yun Que was still hurt by his merciless killing intent. She sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so disrespectful of the feelings of your fellow sect members."
Chu Xingzhi reached out and wanted to help. Hearing this, he fell into silence, "Um. What's your affection?"
The Changming Sect still had feelings for each other in the confinement area. The Yueqing Sect had almost had an internal fight in the next secret realm. He really didn't see the slightest hint of feelings.
Ye Qinghan staggered the field under his feet, bringing two powerful members of the Demon Clan into the field to fight. In terms of strength, the five sects were above the Demon Clan, but based on their numbers, they were really unable to compete. The Demon Clan had as many golden elixirs as dogs.
, so far only a group of direct descendants of the Five Sects’ Golden Elixir Stage can reach this standard.
Although their strength is weak, they are still in the Golden Core stage.
There are many conveniences provided by the Morning and Evening Sword after its transformation. The sword spirit reminds the location, plus Mingxuan is with him. For a while, no magic cultivator dared to provoke the two of them. Mingxuan also took the time to check on the situation of other sects.
, and found that they didn’t need to worry.
After several rounds of training, they were able to face these demons with ease.
Qin Huai and Zhou Xingyun were stymied by two powerful Nascent Soul Stages, and the remaining direct descendants faced a situation of one versus two, or even one versus three.
Chu Xingzhi turned around and slashed downwards. A little bit of white frost from the Snow Sword spread out and struck the demon cultivator on the shoulder. The sword almost split the man in half.
Neither side held back, and they had been unhappy with each other for a long time.
The situation is that the five sects have the upper hand temporarily, but it is only temporary. The number of demons is really too many. This does not seem to be standing up for their demon lord. It is clearly an excuse to take the opportunity to deal with these direct descendants.
Several elders watched this scene and restrained their desire to take action.
If they take action, the nature of their attack will change, and there must be old guys guarding the demon clan. If they dare to step in to help, the situation will definitely be out of control.
Various spiritual root attributes flashed, the dust was swept up, and sword energy transformed into shapes. Ye Qinghan's face was expressionless, and he tried to use violence to break the situation, but all ended in failure.
These demons don't take their lives seriously at all, and they die one after another. There are too many golden elixir stages.
Song Hansheng said decisively, "Kill Yun Que, and I will help you control it." At this time, if you want to control the situation and gain the upper hand, you can only rely on the talisman cultivators. Ye Qinghan nodded.
agreed.
Yun Que's face changed drastically and he no longer continued to fight with Song Hansheng. Ye Qinghan's sword wind had already arrived, and a sword penetrated her heart coldly. There was no emotion in the young man's eyes. He wanted to make a second blow, but was struck by a wave of sword.
The powerful demonic energy bounced away.
He reluctantly stopped, looked at Yun Que being protected by the demon clan's young master, and frowned.
Song Han clicked his tongue, "Not dead?"
Ye Qinghan shook his head.
Song Hansheng no longer struggled with the question of whether he could kill Yun Que on the spot. He formed a seal in his hand and glanced at the Ming Xuan and Yue Qing Sect talisman cultivators to divide the battlefield.
At the moment when the talisman formation rose, several sword cultivators joined in the massacre with their swords.
"The number is really too much." Mingxuan said, "Are we going to kill them all?"
They don't practice the path of killing, and their spiritual energy will always be exhausted.
"Control the situation first." Zhou Xingyun's tone was calm and concise.
"The problem is that I can't control it!" Chu Xingzhi hissed, raised his shuriken, and stabbed a demon to death with his backhand, "They are like mad dogs."
Wherever you want to control, you can control it.
"Amulet?"
Mingxuan: "It's useless. The amulet can only be controlled in a small area. There are too many of them."
The demon clan's golden elixirs are as numerous as dogs, and they can definitely fight a war of attrition in waves.
Their stalemate situation is very tiring. Fortunately, the demon clan has a large number of people, but Lin Lin Zongzong only has a few of them, which is simply too much for them.
Ye Qiao was carrying the demon king who was beaten half to death by it and the evil god. She was afraid that he would wake up in the middle or have an accident, so she stabbed him several times with the Feixian Sword without hesitation.
After she was finally sure that the other party would not wake up, she dragged the demon king carelessly like a dog, staggering on the flying sword and returned to the sect.
Ye Qiao used his sword to drag someone away for the first time. The sword was swaying and he almost dropped her several times.
After falling down, nothing happened to her. The Demon Lord was hit several times by Kuku, and Ye Qiao carried him with a guilty conscience and continued walking.
When I arrived at Changming Sect, I found that none of the elders seemed to be there.
Ye Qiao asked several inner sects for directions, and then realized that everyone was in the Yue Qing Sect. When she dragged the Demon Lord here, the two sides were already fighting fiercely. After observing the situation for a while, the five sects had the upper hand.
of.
But that's all.
If we don't stop until later, it will be the direct descendants who will suffer.
In a war of attrition, no matter what the circumstances, the one with the greater number wins. Ye Qiao casually took out an amplification note from the mustard bag and signaled the Feixian Sword to fly higher. He put on a confident and arrogant look and spoke in a calm tone:
"The demons below, you are surrounded."
The sound is very loud, and with the amplifying stone, people below can definitely hear it.
"What?"
The demon's strategist's smile widened slightly. He looked into the air and saw a girl carrying an unknown object. She looked bored and tired.
The middle stage of Golden Elixir.
Not a threat.
He came to a conclusion very quickly in his heart.
"A man dares to come here to provoke?" The young master of the demon race narrowed his eyes, "Ye Qiao, do you know that you have been surrounded by our people?"
He still had a vivid memory of this person who was always at odds with everyone.
"Ha." Her tone seemed a little surprised, and she raised her head to avoid a fierce attack, "Don't hit me too much to hurt your kindness."
Ye Qiao's smile faded.
The Flying Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly moved downwards. He narrowed his eyes and revealed the hostage in his hand. Ye Qiao raised the corner of his lips and said, "Your Demon King is in my hand."
She carried the demon king alone, stepped on the sword, and forcibly stopped the heated battle between the two parties, and her voice suddenly rose again.
"Now, all the demons squat down and hold their heads."
"..."
Seeing that they were motionless, Ye Qiao sneered, "If you still don't put down your weapons, are you trying to usurp the throne?"
It is indeed surrounded.
But now it should be Ye Qiao alone, surrounding all of them.