A terrifying demonic shadow shrouded the sky above Fengqiu Mountain, an evil demonic sound came, a strong wind blew, and dust flew on the ground.
Thousands of righteous warriors stationed in Mingyin Tower used their skills to resist the pressure of the demonic shadow, and looked up to the sky.
The demonic shadow was pitch black, fiery and domineering, and its surging power made the trees on the entire mountain begin to tremble.
Han Feng felt as if he was in an iron barrel roasted by fire, and quickly ran the [Zixia Secret Book] to resist.
Looking around, everyone is fighting against the oppression of this demonic shadow, with difficult expressions.
This unparalleled domineering demonic energy and the powerful shadow in the sky all symbolize the identity of the visitor - [Yangji Holy Envoy] Guan Pingjun.
"Thieves should not be so arrogant!"
A sword light rose from the Mingyin Tower station.
The swordsman, wearing the white robe of the Hanging Sword Master, charged towards the demonic figure in the air with a sharp sword energy exuding from his body.
The swordsman's indomitable will is not afraid of the demonic shadow, and his sword shines like lightning, soaring into the sky.
But the demonic shadow didn't seem to care about the sword energy. A cold snort shook the wind and clouds, arousing a torrent of demonic energy that drove the sword light away.
Before the violent demonic energy, the Hanging Sword Master held his sword and was knocked back in the air.
"A worm shakes a tree, and a mantis' arm acts like a chariot."
The huge palm transformed from the demonic shadow grabbed the sword-wielding man.
This sword-wielding martial arts master of the sixth level was actually like a child in front of the overbearing demonic energy.
At the critical moment, several streams of light rose into the sky, and together they withstood the surge of demonic energy.
Three people from the Zhenwu Hall dressed as military generals and another Xuanjian Si held their swords and rose into the air, releasing their true energy to block all the evil energy.
Two of the three Zhenwutang were wearing silver battle armor and holding long spears. The other was wearing golden battle armor and holding a slender blade, exuding a strong and powerful battle murderous aura.
The Zhenwu Hall is managed in the form of an army organization. The two silver-armored generals are the generals of the Zhenwu Hall, and the gold-armored generals are also the warlords who command the battle formations of the Zhenwu Hall.
Five martial arts masters united, and their rising fighting aura desperately resisted Guan Pingjun's demonic aura.
Thousands of righteous people below saw this scene in their eyes, but they were unable to affect a battle of this level.
"Evil heretics are poisoning all living beings and should not be allowed to survive for a long time!"
The golden-armored general held a slender golden blade in his hand and slashed at Guan Pingjun's shadow in the air.
The light of the domineering sword is like the scorching sun, bringing forth golden light.
The dazzling sword light pierced the sky, tore apart the demonic energy, and penetrated the demonic shadow's body.
However, before the righteous disciples could be happy, the body of the demon shadow, which was scratched by the light of the sword, began to gather under control.
The face of the illusory demonic shadow shows an expression of cruelty and mockery:
"Lu Shaoyu, your sword skills have not improved at all!"
Following the demon's voice, the huge demonic shadow suddenly rose into the air and turned into a black chaotic sphere with a diameter of tens of meters. Then it disintegrated into thousands of man-high magic balloons and fell to the ground.
These magic balloons were like cannonballs. They started to explode when they landed on the ground. The ground shattered and the escaped magic energy began to affect the nearby Zhenwu, Xuanjian and Zhengdao disciples.
Five senior officials from the Zhenwu and Xuanjian divisions tried their best to stop the magic balloon from landing in the air, but the amount of demonic energy was too great. Even with the efforts of the senior officials, they could only block 50% to 60%.
Han Feng and the others ran around in the Mingyin Building station to avoid the magic balloon that landed on the ground.
The sound of explosions sounded like they were being attacked by fighter jets.
Meng Yuqi was pulled over, unable to dodge, and was splashed with dust by the explosion of the magic balloon. She cursed in a low voice:
"What does this feel like? Why did I encounter an air raid in the martial arts world?"
"Brother Han, what did you say?"
Meng Yuqi did not hear clearly what Han Feng said.
Han Feng shook his head and said nothing, leading her to run away.
"Nothing, just dodge!"
The huge mass of demonic energy in the sky continued to release magic balloons to bombard the ground, and the scene was extremely shocking.
The five strong men joined forces to resist, but not only was it of no use, they actually felt their strength weakening under the attack of the demonic energy.
Guan Pingjun's voice was like a demon, echoing on Fengqiu Mountain:
"Ignorant sentient beings who do not know the right path in the world should be purified."
The huge mass of demonic energy pressed down completely, as if it was going to completely destroy Fengqiu Mountain.
Under the pressure of the demonic energy, strong winds blew up in Fengqiu Mountain, and everyone could only feel the energy and blood surging in their bodies.
Han Feng raised his head and then looked at the ground, wondering if he could escape by digging a hole in the ground.
Fortunately, two more mysterious lights rose in the Mingyin Tower station.
One is wearing a cassock and holding a rosary in his hand; the other is holding a three-foot long sword and ascends to the sky to pull out the clouds.
The monk in cassock waved his hand, and one hundred and eight rosary beads scattered in response, forming a huge barrier above Fengqiu Mountain to block the evil energy.
A bright red sword light burst out from the swordsman's eyebrows, wiping into the overwhelming demonic energy, causing a muffled groan.
The swordsman found the specific location of the demon based on the bright red sword light, and the sword light in his hand shot out instantly.
There was no other sight, no majestic sound or momentum, only the purest sword.
One sword...the sky opens!
Under the sword's sword, the demonic energy in the sky split into two parts, and a jet-black stream of light escaped into the smoky city at the foot of the mountain.
"Kou Hongying, you will not survive more than five days due to the injuries sustained by me in [Yang Shu Xuangan Chapter]!"
After saying the cruel words, the voice of the dark shadow continued to come from Yanhua City:
"Pillars of the Righteous Path, the [Blood Sacrifice Earth Spirit Array] in Yanhua City continues to operate, and the remaining 100,000 people in the city will continue to have their life force drained. You think you are righteous, so don't you dare to enter the city and fight?
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As soon as he finished speaking, the demon completely fled into the city, and there was no more sound.
The entire Demon City was filled with demonic flames, and its aura was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was coming to life.
The righteous bosses in the sky gathered together to discuss something, and the figure of the golden-armored general slowly descended:
"If the devil provokes us, we should be killed; if the people are suffering, we must save them. No matter what kind of dragon and tiger den the Demon Sect of Heavenly Law sets up, we still have to break through. The Hanging Sword Division and the Zhenwu Hall obey the orders!"
Thousands of swords hung on the mountain, and the disciples of the Zhenwu Division responded one after another:
"exist!"
"Go to Yanhua City!"
"As you command!"
Thousands of imperial warriors followed the order and went down the mountain with great momentum and no fear of life or death, heading towards the demonized Yanhua City.
The cassocked monk in the sky looked sad and said to the righteous martial arts people on the mountain:
"Fellow fellow martial artists, the demonic sect is going against the grain and poisoning all living beings. In order to uphold the right path, we will fight against the evil to the end. Please follow the poor monks to attack the smoke and save hundreds of thousands of living beings!"
"Okay! Let those demons know how powerful our righteous way is!"
"Today we will eliminate demons and defend the Tao!"
"kill!"
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The righteous martial arts people also came down the mountain in a hurry.
A group of thousands of people arrived outside Yanhua City, which exuded a fierce demonic aura, and the closed city gate slowly opened in the eyes of thousands of people.
A shrill female voice like a lonely soul came from the city:
"Peaceful years are rare in the world, and the souls of those who were wronged are starving to death."
"If you wish to see the prosperous world, all of you, please come here."
Accompanied by the weeping lamentation of the female ghost, the open city gate resembled the open mouth of a demon from hell.