Yang Tian's face was as gloomy as water. The God-killing Formation was broken. Many of Tianfu's disciples were seriously injured, and everyone coughed out blood.
Even Yang Tian suffered heavy losses due to his dominance of the God-killing Formation.
He felt a surge of blood in his throat and felt a sweetness in his throat, but he swallowed it alive.
There was a wisp of blood at the corner of Wen Ya's mouth and her pretty face was a little pale. She walked in front of Yang Tian and watched Kunpeng, the incarnation of the Sky Demon Ancestor, gradually disappearing away. She couldn't help but feel a trace of pity on her face.
"Are you still chasing me?"
she asked softly.
Yang Tian clenched his fists and slowly shook his head.
"I can't catch up. Although the Heavenly Demon Ancestor only has half his life left, his incarnation as Kunpeng is so huge that it can cover his heavenly eyes. He can soar up to 90,000 miles. Even if he catches up, he can't be left behind."
Tianfu suffered heavy damage and could no longer use the God-killing Formation at this moment.
He never thought that the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was actually the incarnation of the ancient Kunpeng.
Wen Ya nodded: "Xiao Ling'er and Xiyao are in danger, and those bastards dare to attack them. They really don't know whether to live or die."
The young man's eyes were lonely and cold, and he clenched his fists hard,
"I'll make them pay dearly."
He was fighting a life-or-death battle with the Heavenly Demon Ancestor on the front line, but he didn't expect that those bastards were actually doing some tricks behind his back.
Do you really think he died here?
Yang Tian looked around at the many disciples of Tianfu.
"Disciples of Tianfu, listen to the order and return the same way."
The three thousand disciples of Tianfu nodded when they heard this, and then followed Yang Tian's footsteps towards the outskirts of Shiwan Mountain.
At this moment, Xiyao was seriously injured and coughing up blood, but she still protected the little Ling'er behind her.
During the period of confrontation with the demon clan, Xiyao herself was exhausted mentally and physically after trying to stop the two heavenly saints from the demon clan.
Although she had the help of the formation, she also suffered serious injuries and has not fully recovered until now.
Now the four emperor-level experts on the opposite side had attacked her, causing her more injuries.
"Spiritual Lord Xiyao, we remember that you are kind to the monastic world, so now we advise you to get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
Xia Hou took a step forward with a cold expression on his face.
"She is a demon, and all demons must be exterminated. Spiritual Master Xiyao, do you know that you are standing on the opposite side of the human race for her sake? Although you have merit, it is not worth the merit."
Yu Qing also took a step forward, standing side by side with Xia Hou, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Shang Han also narrowed his eyes and took a step forward with a smile.
Together with Tang Ye, he appeared behind Xiyao.
The group of four people obviously planned to surround her and then kill her.
These bastards left no room when they attacked just now. Xiyao's injuries were much worse. Even the little Ling'er behind her was affected because she had not recovered yet, and her pretty face became even paler and weaker.
The second of the three secret realms, Tianshui Lake and Yaowang Valley, had long thought about rebelling, so they had been holding back the people from Lingshan with people from the six hidden sects just now.
At this moment, the two women seemed a little helpless.
Xiyao's pretty face was ashen. She stood up with difficulty and shouted sternly: "You are so presumptuous, aren't you afraid of Yang Tian? All of you will pay a heavy price after he comes back."
"snort!"
The powerful Heavenly Emperors from the four ancient families headed by Xiahou spoke with disdain at this moment.
"We are exterminating demons, what's wrong? If he comes back, not only will he not blame us, but he will also be grateful to us."
"That's right. Besides, this time we go deep into the demon clan, whether Mr. Yang can come back is another matter."
"He is too arrogant. How can he forcefully break into the Monster Clan? Don't think that just because he killed a Heavenly Saint by chance by using three thousand Nascent Soul Realm disciples, he is qualified to call Bantian Demon Ancestor. He doesn't know Heavenly Saint at all.
Powerful at the pinnacle of the realm.”
Yu Qing, Shang Han, Tang Ye and others looked at Xiyao who looked pale and sneered.
"Spiritual Lord Xiyao, this is our last advice. Do you want to give in or not?"
"What if I insist and refuse to give in?"
Xiyao stood up with difficulty, and the last ray of true energy appeared on her jade hand.,
"Then we can only treat you as a collaborator."
Xia Hou had a smile on his face.
"You and that fox demon are both going to die."
This ending is exactly what the four ancient families want to see.
As long as Xiyao dies, Yang Tian will lead Tianfu to fight against the demon clan and inflict heavy damage on the demon clan at the cost of all their lives, and the demon clan will sink.
The Corpse Emperor is studying the undead army formation and plans to attack Kunlun again, so he will not care about the secular world in the short term.
Not to mention Kunlun, which is still being rebuilt during this period, and it is said that it will not be released until January.
During this period of time, there is no sage in this world.
Therefore, the monastic world will naturally be led by his four ancient families.
The heads of the four ancient families naturally understood this, so they just looked at each other and understood the idea.
They sneered tacitly.
"Try it yourself!"
Xiyao's delicate body trembled violently, and then she only felt a sense of sadness.
In order to resist the demon clan, she had exhausted her mental strength and paid a heavy price. There was no time when Lingshan was not at the forefront.
Now that the demon clan has finally been beaten back, these bastards want to retaliate against her and want to attack her.
Those people in the monastic community just looked at him like this, not even daring to say a word in order to avoid getting burned.
This made Xiyao even more desperate.
"Hmph, do you really think we don't dare to take action?"
Xia Hou, Tang Ye and others looked at each other, and then shouted loudly: "Let's do it together."
Several people nodded together, and powerful true energy erupted from their bodies, and they each used ancient forbidden techniques to attack Xiyao and Xiao Ling'er.
Xiyao's pretty face was filled with despair.
She closed her eyes and protected Little Ling'er under her body, feeling guilty that she could not fulfill her promise to Yang Tian to protect Little Ling'er.
However, after waiting for a long time, she did not feel any harm to her body.
Xiyao thought these four bastards were discovered by conscience.
However, when she opened her eyes and saw the boy in front of her who was blocking all attacks for her, tears of grievance burst out of her eyes.
"Yang Tian."
The young man's face was as gloomy as water
He raised his hand and dispersed the golden barrier condensed with immortal essence, and the aura of the Immortal Emperor suddenly burst out and swept over the place.
Everyone was knocked back a few steps.
Their faces looked horrified as they looked at the horrified young man in front of them.
"Mr. Yang, he is back unexpectedly."
"Oh my god, he managed to come back alive after going deep into the demon clan. How on earth did he do it?"
Everyone was shocked, especially the emperors from the four ancient families.
Yang Tian killed the Heavenly Whale of the Demon Clan, a being in the Heavenly Saint Realm. It stands to reason that the Heavenly Demon Ancestor would not let him go.
Going deep into the Demon Clan, he took only three thousand Tianfu disciples to face the entire Demon Clan, as well as a Heavenly Demon Ancestor who was not inferior to the Corpse Emperor Xuan Qing.
Logically speaking, it was a certain death situation. This was what they had planned, but the young man returned unharmed so quickly, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Mr. Yang Tian, we are also doing this for the sake of the overall situation. The demon clan should all deserve to die..."
Xia Hou's face turned pale. He wanted to explain to Yang Tian, but he found that the young man did not look at them.
Yang Tian gently helped Xiyao up and asked, "Are you okay?"
Xiyao shook her head, and said with some self-blame on her pretty face: "I'm sorry Yang Tian, I didn't protect Ling'er well and almost let her... I didn't expect that they would be merciless,"
"You yourself were almost hurt. I entrusted you with it. I am the one who should apologize."
Yang Tian rubbed her little head and comforted her.
Xiao Ling'er's soul was still in a state of uncertainty and she was already very weak. Now she was suppressed by these people and became even weaker.
Seeing that Yang Tian finally came back, her pretty face was stained with tears and she threw herself into Yang Tian's arms and started crying again.
"Little brother, wuwuwu, you are finally back. Do you know that Xiaoling'er is very worried about you?"
No one knows better than her how many powerful people there are and how dangerous they are.
Now that she was injured, she was not worried about herself but worried about Yang Tian, which made the young man blame himself even more.
He hugged the other party's delicate body that was trembling with fear, and whispered: "Good boy, am I back? These people just bullied you, can I avenge you now?"
Xiao Ling'er sobbed twice and nodded.
Yang Tian wiped away her tears and then cast his cold gaze on the people headed by the four ancient families. (To be continued)
