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The huge body of the golden-winged demon was hovering above the mountain gate of the Shenfu Immortal Sect.

A terrifying aura of oppression emanated from his body. In the distance were the Demon Lords and many Demon Kings, all of whom showed their true forms and stood in a row.

A thick demonic aura was spreading in the surroundings. The cultivators on the spiritual veins of the Shenfu Xianzong branch were all suspended in the air, looking solemnly outside through a translucent formation.

How many times have the monsters roared?

They are almost used to it!

It is really unpleasant to be bullied by these monsters. They are a big immortal sect, the Shenfu Immortal Sect!

"Why is the Golden Winged Demon Lord still so angry?"

A calm voice came from the top of the mountain and spread through the formation.

Although Venerable Youhuang knew that the current situation was not very good, he could not show any fear or dejection, and he had to remain calm and steady like a mountain.

"Youhuang, quickly come out of this tortoise shell, let's have a good fight, if you win, my demon world will retreat, if I win, you let me pass!"

Venerable Youhuang sneered at Jinchi's words.

Putting aside the question of whether he could win or not, the idea of borrowing the road was simply absurd. He knew a little about the situation in Demon Emperor City, and at the beginning he really thought that the Golden Winged Demon Lord was just here to show off.

He even intentionally did not use too many tricks in the battle, thinking that everyone was just acting. You go back to the demon world to report, and I will wait for you to leave and recover the lost territory.

Everyone was friendly to each other, and he even suffered a little loss. But as the fight went on, Venerable Youhuang felt something was wrong. The Golden Winged Demon Venerable wanted to kill him!

He hurried back to the mountain gate formation.

The talk of borrowing the road and so on is purely to trick fools out!

This mountain gate formation was built by the Formation Sect, and it cost him a lot. After all, they, the master and the disciple, will be stationed here for a long time in the future. Although his cultivation has reached the peak of the fusion, the safety of the branch sect is guaranteed, but the formation is still necessary. Not only must it be there, but it must be the best. Otherwise, how can the strength of the Divine Talisman Immortal Sect be displayed!

It was also thanks to the fact that we cared about our reputation at the beginning that we set up the formation well, otherwise the mountain gate would have been breached by now and all the disciples would have become food for the monsters!

"Golden Winged Demon Lord, I know you are angry, but that was all done by the Sword Sect and Mirror Lake. Every wrong has its perpetrators, and every debt has its creditors. What does this have to do with these random cultivators? Why are you slaughtering them so wantonly?"

Venerable Youhuang was not saying this to the Golden Winged Demon Venerable, but to his disciples and the independent cultivators who were secretly observing behind him.

You and we have all suffered from an unexpected disaster. It was supposed to be a matter between the demon world and Mirror Lake and the Sword Sect, but in the end we were the ones who suffered.

My Divine Talisman Immortal Sect is very kind, so we are helping you resist the invasion of monsters!

And what about Jianzong and Jinghu?

You are there when trouble comes, and you run away when people come to you.

While the Golden Winged Demon Lord and the Youhuang Lord were exchanging verbal attacks, Huaijun went to the main lineage of the Shenfu Immortal Sect in person.

"My fellow Taoists, I am here to discuss the matter of the New Holy Dynasty with you!"

The monks of the Shenfu Xianzong all listened attentively.

"I think everyone knows the backgrounds of the monks in the New Holy Dynasty. Just like the Wanhua Pavilion in the past, the Jiuyou Tianmo Sect is also going to jump out of the evil path!"

"Logically, we should accept it. After all, it shows that we are superior to the righteous. But we only have so many resources now. With the emergence of new forces, other forces will have to have less."

"Venerable Huaijun, didn't they inherit everything from the Holy Dynasty?"

"That's true, but many of our sects have taken over some of their territory, so we have to pay some compensation."

Huaijun himself is an orthodox immortal cultivator and knows too much about this kind of large immortal sect.

You can ask him to swallow it, but if you want him to spit it out, that’s impossible!

Even though he clearly can’t digest it and his stomach is about to burst, he still won’t let go!

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the cultivators from the Shenfu Xianzong had some objections.

They were originally a little dissatisfied with the demonic monks entering the Holy Dynasty, and now they are even asked to give up some interests to the demonic monks. How can this be possible!

"Fellow Daoist Huaijun, I strongly disagree. The Holy Dynasty lost its power, and you and I chased it together. What we got was our own ability. Moreover, without our taking over, those blue demons might not cause any trouble! Why should we contribute resources to those demon cultivators who are just picking peaches after we have contributed our efforts!"

Several venerables from the Shenfu Xianzong nodded in agreement.

The territories they obtained were not stolen. It was simply because your Holy Dynasty was too arrogant, colluded with the demon tribe, and failed to govern properly, causing public resentment. They paid a price to help, so they should be the ones to manage it!

Huaijun looked at the indignation of these people and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Everyone, everyone! I don't want to do this either, but we have to put the overall situation first. The ten thousand year deadline is coming soon, so please be patient with this!"

"How can we bear it? Those demon cultivators dare to ask for a little today, and they dare to ask for a lot tomorrow. Will our sect's mountain gate be given to them the day after tomorrow? The overall situation is important? You and I, the sect, are the overall situation!"

Huaijun really wanted to applaud the words of this venerable, but because of the purpose of this trip, he resisted the urge to applaud, and then his face showed some unhappiness.

"Then what about according to your opinion?"

Huaijun is now enjoying this feeling very much and finally understands Cheng Pingan's happiness. These things are all allowed to be said by yourself, and he only needs to be a listener and nod in the end, and everything will develop smoothly.

He was also one of the victims, but there was nothing he could do. Even though he had been cheated, he had to pretend he didn't know. Cheng Ping'an had a big fist and his words were effective.

"Fellow Daoist, we are as close as family! No matter how a foreign demon cultivator changes, he is still a demon cultivator after all! Just like those demon girls in the Wanhua Pavilion!"

"If you ask me, instead of letting these demons take control of us, we should just destroy them!"

"The Holy Dynasty's territory is not small. Wouldn't it be better if we each took half? You also know that the ten thousand year period is approaching. It's going to be cold soon. We have to prepare more food for the winter!"

Huaijun fell into deep thought. In fact, he was thinking about the purpose of Jinghu. They established the Holy Dynasty and are working non-stop to establish the Shenfu Immortal Sect. Are they going to establish the Baodan Immortal Sect or something like that next?

When there is nothing else to do, will they target the Sword Sect again?

I quickly came back to my senses and stopped thinking about it. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Resources are really resources when they are in my hands!

Just get yourself through safely first, and as for the rest, we’ll talk about it next time!

"My Sword Sect wants 70%!"

Although the other party looked reluctant, they were actually relieved in their hearts. The previous call for monks came in a strange way, and Huaijun's coming was even stranger. If Huaijun agreed to a 50-50 split, their Shenfu Xianzong would wait for Huaijun to leave and then send people to retrieve the people from the branch sect, and then close the mountain gate and avoid going out!

Seventy percent, um, it’s still that familiar Sword Master!