All the demons nodded secretly. To the demons, a few transformed gods are nothing.
The blood demon patted his chest and said: "Leave this matter to us blood demons. There is also a blood demon who broke through the transformation of the gods. How about bringing them back together and sending out a dozen god transformation blood demons?"
The short demon shook his head: "Why did the descendants of the Blood Demon and Mo Jun not come here when they broke through to become gods, but stayed in Juetian Abyss?
If you really want to go fishing as an old man who has returned to the Yuan Dynasty, if you send out a dozen god-turned-blood demons, I'm afraid none of them will come back."
The blood demon sneered: "Hun Ming, please stop being alarmist.
It’s not like we don’t know the situation of Guiyuan Sword Immortal. His body fell and his soul became a sword spirit, hiding in the eighth-level Guiyuan Sword and lingering.
He can't leave that stone pillar at all, and those juniors won't be stupid enough to die, so how could they be controlled by him?"
The commander secretly sighed. The Yin Demon and the Yang Demon have been fighting for a long time, and they often fight when they disagree.
Especially the Blood Demon and the Soul-Eating Demon are natural enemies.
Whatever the Blood Demon says, the Soul Eater Demon Clan will definitely object, and vice versa.
In ancient times, important events were delayed many times due to internal fighting, resulting in heavy losses for the Holy Clan.
If there weren't all kinds of demons suppressing them, their two families would be in trouble.
He coughed softly: "Have you forgotten the second disciple of Guiyuan Sword Immortal? Tens of thousands of years have passed, and he should be very powerful.
According to the juniors, he would go to Guiyuan Sword Immortal every few years.
Isn’t it easy to catch a few descendants of the Saint clan?
The Blood Demon, the Ten Thousand Magic Demon, and the Soul-Eating Demon each sent out an incompetent descendant of the God Transformation. If it was really a trap, it wouldn't be a big deal.
If there were no traps, it wouldn't be a problem for the three transformed divine clans to capture the two who had just escaped from the tribulation.
No matter what happens, we can always capture that descendant of Mo Jun."
The commander-in-chief had already spoken, and no one else dared to say anything else, so they could only obey.
Soon, three demons in the middle stage of becoming gods were selected.
They entered the crack and came to the depths of the Juetian Abyss.
At this time, the cultivation levels of Demon Prison and Blood Spring are still refining the gifts after overcoming the tribulation.
Wang Daoyuan was hiding near the Demon Prison, waiting for the demons to take the bait.
The voice of Guiyuan Sword Immortal sounded in his ears again: "It's a pity that I only caught three small fish in this net.
Three god-transforming demons came in from outside the territory, a Wanfa demon, a blood demon, and a soul-eating demon.
His strength is not very strong, he is still in the middle stage of becoming a god."
Wang Daoyuan whispered: "Master, please don't take action. I'll let two clones take care of them and see if we can catch a big fish."
"Then you can give it a try. You must have put a lot of effort into these two demon clones. They will be useful in the future. Don't let them get damaged here easily."
"Master, don't worry, the methods of these two clones are extraordinary.
If it really doesn't work, I'll just do it myself.
If you don't take action, they will suspect that something is wrong on your side, and maybe a few Mahayana demons will be attracted."
"Since you are sure, let's try fishing."
Soon, Wang Daoyuan sensed three powerful spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the depths of Juetian Abyss below.
Not long after, three escaping lights appeared within his line of sight.
These three escaping lights are blood red, jet black, and silver.
Wang Daoyuan has dealt with demons a lot, so he can naturally recognize that these three escaping lights belong to the blood demon, the soul-eating demon and the all-powerful demon respectively.
These three escaping lights all went straight to the Demon Prison, which was a bit beyond Wang Daoyuan's expectation.
Demon Prison and Blood Spring have many magic weapons in their hands, and with their deep knowledge, it shouldn't be difficult to fight two against three.
But the places where they are going through the tribulation are thousands of miles apart. It is difficult for only one demon prison to stop the three demons in the middle stage of becoming gods.
Maybe the Demon Prison would have been captured before the blood fountain arrived, and Wang Daoyuan could only take action.
Three rays of light came to his eyes, and Wang Daoyuan shot three Guishui divine thunders.
I didn't dare to block the three escaping lights, so I quickly dodged them.
The divine thunder of Guishui landed on a mountaintop and made three muffled sounds.
With a "boom", the mountaintop turned into dozens of boulders and collapsed.
Three rays of light appeared, and one of the monks in white stepped forward.
"Why did this fellow Taoist from the human race come to run wild on the territory of my holy race?"
"I have never heard that this Juetian Abyss is the territory of your demon clan.
I'm afraid in your eyes, the entire Qianyuan Realm belongs to your demon clan, right?
My two puppets are consolidating the foundation and have no time to listen to your nonsense.
Either get out now, or I will kill three of your evil obstacles."
The blood demons are the most ill-tempered among the Yang demons. How can he endure being insulted by someone whose cultivation level is not as good as his own?
The blood demon turned into a streak of blood and rushed over directly.
Wang Daoyuan looked disdainful, his body was covered with a layer of dragon scales, his hands turned into dragon claws, and he clenched his right fist and struck at the bloody light.
There was just a roar and blood flew out.
There were also a few clicking sounds under his feet, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the rocks below.
After all, the opponent was a blood demon in the middle stage of divine transformation. His physical strength was strong enough, and his right hand was trembling constantly.
The bloody light hit a high mountain, and the whole mountain shook.
The blood-red man, who was two feet tall, clung to the rock. When he flew down, a human-shaped pit was left on the rock.
The white-clothed monk's face turned cold: "With your friendly skills, the three of us can't defeat you, but don't be too arrogant.
After all, Juetianyuan is still the territory of the Saint Clan.
if……"
Before he could finish his words, Wang Daoyuan disappeared instantly.
When he appeared again, he was already beside the Blood Demon.
He grabbed the blood demon's head with his right hand, and the blood demon turned into a streak of blood and dodged the claw.
Wang Daoyuan swung his left hand towards Xueguang, and Xueguang was knocked away again.
The last time it was a head-on confrontation, he himself also suffered a big impact.
This time, the Blood Demon's escape was interrupted, and only the Blood Demon was beaten.
The blood demon hit a small mountain peak, and Wang Daoyuan disappeared again.
The other two demons didn't react before, so naturally they couldn't stand idly by this time.
As soon as he reached the vicinity of the Blood Demon, a pitch-black folding fan flew from the right.
At the same time, another blade of consciousness fell from the sky.
Wang Daoyuan gave up his attack and turned into a silver light to dodge.
But the folding fan and the blade of consciousness refused to give up, so he had no choice but to sacrifice the white tiger blade.
With a wave of the silver sword, the folding fan flew out, and the blade of consciousness shattered.
Seeing the long sword in his hand, the white-clothed monk's face changed drastically: "Are you the descendant of Guiyuan Sword Immortal?"
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said nothing, his whole body ignited with silver flames.
These flames slowly gathered towards the White Tiger Blade, and their momentum became stronger and stronger.
There was a roar of the sword like a tiger's roar, and Wang Daoyuan's whole body turned into silver light, slashing towards the white-clothed monk and the soul-eating demon.
The two demons seemed to be facing a formidable enemy and quickly used their magical powers to avoid each other.
A black barrier appeared on the white-clothed monk's body. The power inside was very powerful, and Wang Daoyuan was not sure of breaking through it.
He turned to deal with the Soul Eater. This guy was also quite a thief, and he used his magical power to hide himself.
The realm of Wang Daoyuan's magical powers is unfolding. The power of heaven and law in Juetian Abyss is weak, and the power of magical powers is far inferior to that outside.
In addition, there is black energy everywhere and the spiritual energy is extremely thin. It is unrealistic to use domain attacks.
But using the power of the domain to search for opponents is easy.
The soul-eating demon had nowhere to hide in the field, and a silver light flashed through.
There was just a "click" sound, and where the silver light struck, a round shield split into two halves.
A thin human figure appeared behind the shield, with tiny drops of blood seeping out from the neck, and the head slowly slid off.
After a while, a fountain gushes out of the headless corpse.
Wang Daoyuan waved his sword and nailed his head to the stone wall.
After struggling with his head for a few times, he completely lost his life.
Seeing that he killed the soul-devouring demon easily, the white-clothed monk and the blood demon were frightened and did not dare to fight again. They turned into escaping light and flew towards the depths of the Juotian Abyss.
Wang Daoyuan did not pursue him anymore, he just called back the White Tiger Blade and brought over the soul-eating demon's head.
This sword penetrated from his temple and penetrated the sea of consciousness. His soul was also pierced, and his vitality was completely annihilated by the sword energy of the White Tiger Blade.
"The soul-devouring demon lineage is still such a waste."
"It's not the soul-eating demon that's useless, it's your domain's magical power that restrains this lineage.
Their hiding methods are extremely difficult, but they have no effect in front of you.
What a good disciple. He has just reached the early stage of becoming a god, and he already has such fighting power. He is much stronger than when he was his master.
With your strength, you can definitely keep the three of them, so why not continue to hunt them down?"
"If I dare to pursue you, it will be because I have something to rely on and am not afraid of a sneak attack by a stronger demon.
Letting them go back shows that I don't know what to do.
The demons can think that this may be a trap, but it may also be that there is something wrong with you, Master.
Coupled with the fact that I, a human genius, can act as bait, there is still hope of catching the Mahayana demons."
"I have fought with demons for many years, and I still have some understanding of the characteristics of this group of things.
The Yin Demon lineage is cautious and will not be easily fooled. The Ten Thousand Magical Demons are between two choices, and the Yang Demon lineage will definitely want to take action.
As for whether the demons will take action again, it depends on which one, the Yin Demon or the Yang Demon, has the upper hand."
The blood demon and the white-clothed monks fled into the void beyond the crack and hurriedly came to the main hall where the high-level demon clan was meeting.
As soon as he entered the main hall, a thin high-ranking member of the Demon Clan asked, "Where is Shi Feng?"
The white-clothed monk said: "I was killed by a human in the early stages of becoming a god. That person possessed the Guiyuan Sword Intention and was extremely powerful.
Cut off the shield of Devouring Wind with one sword and behead him.
Shifeng's head tried to escape, but was nailed to the rock by his sword, and it lost its life at that time.
Xueze fought with him physically, but was also defeated.
If Shifeng and I hadn't come to the rescue, he would have been the first to die."
At this time, the blood demon sitting in the hall couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "Fart, how can a human race in the early stage of becoming a god defeat the blood pool with a physical body?"
Xueze gasped a few times: "Ancestor, my physical body is indeed not as good as his.
That person can wrap dragon scales around his body and turn his hands into dragon claws.
I used my escape technique to rush towards him, but he punched me back.
Later, he came after him again.
Even though I used blood escape, I couldn't completely avoid it. I was punched on the side, and I couldn't even exert half of my physical strength."
Everyone in the hall took a breath of cold air. Although the three demons sent were ineffective, they were all experienced in the middle stage of becoming gods.
The opponent was just a human race in the early stage of becoming a god, and he was killed three times against one...
The blood demon smashed the table in front of him with one punch: "This man is extremely powerful as a swordsman, and his physical body is better than that of my blood demon clan.
He practices Guiyuan Sword Intent, and he appears in Jue Tian Yuan. He may be a disciple of Guiyuan Old Man.
To be taken seriously by the old men who have returned to the Yuan Dynasty, this must be a peerless genius of the human race.
If he is allowed to grow, the human race may produce another Guiyuan Sword Immortal.
Commander, we should attack Juetian Abyss with all our strength at all costs and kill this person."
Soul-Eating Demon Hun Ming stood up: "No, killing a peerless genius of the human race and rescuing Mo Jun's descendants is a big enough benefit.
But we can't tell whether this is a trap or not.
Moreover, if that person escapes with the descendants of Mojun, what is the use of us conquering Jue Tianyuan? Is it possible that we will also attack the entire Qianyuan Realm?
Our few manpower alone is not enough to loosen the human race’s muscles and bones.”