On the top of Huashan Mountain, a bird's song suddenly sounded, sharp and harsh.
In an instant, three extremely violent Demon King Qi burst through the sky and tore the air apart. Without brewing, without gathering momentum, and without giving anyone time to react, they fell heavily towards the mountain gate of the Huashan Sect in an instant.
Halfway up the mountain, Chen Haoxuan's face was full of sweetness, still thinking about his fiancée and his happy life in the future.
The next moment, the terrifying Demon King Qi came instantly. Before the sweetness on Chen Haoxuan's face dissipated, his whole body exploded instantly.
At the same time, on Mount Huashan, countless disciples, like Chen Haoxuan, burst into bright red fireworks before they could react.
On the top of Mount Huashan, Yan Youxing immediately discovered the change.
In an instant, a sharp-edged Grandmaster's Qi instantly broke through the roof, soared into the sky, and intercepted three Demon King's Qi that fell from the sky.
However, in less than a breath, smoke and dust were everywhere on Huashan Mountain, and blood filled the air.
Regardless of their level of cultivation, at least two hundred disciples of the Huashan Sect have left this world forever.
Sensing this situation with his spiritual mind, Yan Youxing was filled with anger.
The whole person soared into the sky and shot straight into the sky.
What caught his eye were three tall men of different looks wearing white robes.
The violent demon king energy spread out, and the identities of the three people were clearly visible.
Yan Youxing's heart sank. He saw the figure of the White Crow Demon King among the three people.
That is to say.
His disciple's premonition came true, these three guys were probably here for the Taoist soldiers.
Moreover, looking at their unscrupulous appearance, I am afraid that even the Huashan Sect is planning to kill them as well.
Is this preparation to recreate the tragedy of the Wanshou Sect’s annihilation?
Thinking of this, Yan Youxing looked at the leader of the three people opposite.
White clothes, white hair, cold face.
He also knew that it was the famous third demon king in southern Xinjiang, the master of Shuangbailing, the White Eagle Demon King!
It is said that this demon king's strength has reached the peak of the first calamity, and he is only half a step away from surviving the twenty-nine calamities.
In terms of strength, he is probably on par with himself in his heyday.
This is already very difficult, not to mention that there are two other demon kings watching eagerly.
Not to mention the White Crow Demon King who is also the Demon King of Shuangbailing. Although his strength is not strong, he is not weak either.
As for the last demon king, Yan Youxing also recognized his origin.
I'm afraid he is the Lord of the White Deer Forest in Southern Xinjiang, the White Deer Demon King.
The strength is not weak, at least slightly stronger than the White Crow King.
Facing such a lineup, even he was unable to cope in his heyday, let alone in his current sickly state.
The situation is very serious.
but.
With the existence of his cheap disciple, the power of Tao soldiers, and his assistance from the side, it must be possible to defeat these three guys.
Although exposing Dao Bing may attract other more terrifying people to spy on him, that's all.
The Huashan Sect cannot be exterminated here!
Thinking of this, Yan Youxing sent a message with his spiritual mind, telling Kong Tianhe, Lu Yilin and others not to come forward and protect themselves.
Especially Kong Tianhe, after understanding the realm of the sword, it is only a matter of time before he reaches the realm of the master, but his sacrifice here cannot be in vain.
As for Chen Xinzhu, due to the obstruction of the inheritance place, he was unable to conduct spiritual sound transmission.
However, such a big movement must have been sensed.
"Now, let's wait until Hsinchu arrives."
Yan Youxing thought so in his heart.
Seeing Yan Youxing appear, the three demon kings present didn't talk nonsense. They acted with all their demonic aura and took action at the same time.
Yan Youxing was not afraid at all and started fighting with his sword.
Boom!!
The sky clouds burst and the battle broke out instantly.
…
Ancestral Hall, the first hall of Sword Monument.
Chen Xinzhu was sitting cross-legged, carefully experiencing the protective effect of the Sword Master.
The effect of this unique skill is a bit too scary, so you need to get used to it first, so as not to feel uncomfortable when fighting.
"Um?!!"
Chen Xinzhu suddenly opened his eyes.
"This is?!!"
Sensing the three waves of Demon King Qi coming from the direction of the mountain gate, Chen Xinzhu stood up instantly.
Those who come are not good.
Not daring to delay, Chen Xinzhu moved his feet and left in an instant.
Boom!!
The door of the Patriarch Hall opened again.
Sensing that Yan Youxing's Qi was confronting the three demons, Chen Xinzhu's face was solemn and he rushed over as quickly as possible.
However, there are more than ten portals on the way to the exit of the rock wall, and Chen Xinzhu's speed is therefore greatly restricted.
"Master, wait for me!"
Although a little anxious, Chen Xinzhu is still very confident in Yan Youxing's strength.
Being able to differentiate the Dharma of the Tao Realm, the understanding of the Tao Realm has reached at least 40%.
Even he can't match this level of strength.
As long as the three attacking demon kings are not all the demon kings of the Second Tribulation, there will probably be no problem in sustaining it for a while.
When the time comes, with his assistance, even if it's two versus three, it will be no problem to repel the enemy.
Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu also relaxed a little.
The strength of the Huashan Sect is no longer considered weak.
…
"Uncle Yan!!"
"Master!!"
“What’s going on??”
On Huashan Mountain, countless disciples were alarmed almost instantly.
Even if they are not Grandmasters, they even know very little about Grandmasters.
However, they still understand the current situation clearly...
"Who is the person fighting with the leader?!"
"Demon King! It seems like there are three demon kings!!"
"What! Three demon kings?? What can we do?"
"We can't help, so we can only rely on the master's uncle."
"But, with one against three, the master's uncle may not be a match. What should we do?"
"..."
The Huashan Sect is in danger.
…
Lu Yilin looked away from the sky, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
Because I don’t know if there are Chen Xinzhu and Dao Bing as back-ups.
Therefore, like many other disciples, Lu Yilin also felt a little desperate.
He could clearly see that Yan Youxing mainly engaged in fighting during the battle.
This is obviously delaying time.
Thinking back to Yan Youxing's previous message, I am probably hoping that the Huashan Sect can leave the seeds.
Thinking of this, Lu Yilin took a deep breath and walked out quickly.
At least, Junior Nephew Chen and Junior Brother Kong will survive!
…
The battle above the sky is still going on. Under the sky, from time to time, unlucky people are crushed by the occasional attacks.
Facing the demon king's attack, no matter whether it is an outer disciple, an inner disciple, or even an innate elder, the outcome is the same.
There is no other outcome other than death.
Although Yan Youxing wanted to pull the enemy away from Huashan, Baiying Wang and others did not want to leave without seeing Chen Xinzhu.
Therefore, the scope of the battle has been limited to the sky several hundred meters above Mount Huashan.
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
Seeing the Huashan disciples die one after another, Yan Youxing's heart ignited with raging anger.