Chapter 68 Demon Invasion

Ye Wange's palm strike missed, and she roared coldly: "Ye Zhao!!!"

Ye Zhao landed and protected Xie Youran behind him.

There was no panic in her eyes. She stood in the messy ground in white clothes as pure as snow, as pure and clear as a lonely snowy peak.

Ye Wange's hair flew bloodshot as she pointed at her and angrily shouted, "You bitch, why are you taking everything from me?! The Sect Master is mine! The Sword Questioning Sect... is mine!!!"

Ye Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you worthy?"

"I'm not worthy?!" Ye Wange almost roared, "Then come and defeat me... Do you have what it takes?"

Xie Youran struggled to sit up, raised his hand and grabbed Ye Zhao's sleeve.

"Don't accept the challenge! You're only in the early Nascent Soul stage... She's at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage now. You're no match for her!"

"Retreat quickly! Take them away, I'll cover their retreat...!"

Ye Zhao didn't move.

He spread Xie Youran's fingers apart one by one.

"I am the successor leader of the Sword-Asking Sect."

"It is my duty to protect the sect."

She raised her eyes and looked at Ye Wange, who was as crazy as a devil in the distance.

The blood-colored magic circle was still spinning madly under Ye Wange's feet. As she made hand gestures with her palms frequently, countless blood threads rushed out in all directions like ghosts, piercing through the air and piercing into the disciples' dantian!

"ah……!!"

"Help! My spiritual power is draining away!!"

"She, she's absorbing our cultivation...!!"

Wailing sounds came one after another, and Ye Wange, standing in the center of the formation, looked like a bloody female demon.

"Come again! Give me more spiritual power! Hahahaha... You losers, your only value is to make me successful!!"

She swung her left hand, and several elders formed a formation to resist, but were still knocked back several feet.

The blood cloud above his head turned into a ferocious demon head, spewing out monstrous blood flames into the air. Several inner disciples who were slow to react were instantly caught in it, and even the protective spiritual shield could not last more than three breaths!

The Nine Peaks Masters and several deacons and elders finally took action together!

"Ye Wange, you've gone mad. If you don't stop, don't blame me for joining forces to kill you!"

"Blood

Powerful torrents of spiritual energy slammed into Ye Wange, and nine sword lights pierced through the clouds and split the sky, pressing down from all directions, with dazzling spiritual light and overwhelming momentum.

"Come on!! Let's go together!!"

Ye Wange laughed wildly towards the sky, and shattered the incoming sword energy with a palm. The blood formation under her feet glowed brightly, and a large number of disciples were forcibly pulled into the blood sacrifice range. She didn't care about friend or foe, and even extracted the spiritual power of Xia Lingfeng's own disciples!

“They are your people!!”

Some elders roared, but Ye Wange didn't care at all. Not even a twitch of her eyelids lingered. She only laughed even more wildly: "As long as it makes me stronger...it doesn't matter who dies!!"

“They should be used by me!!”

The blood array rolled and the battlefield was in extreme chaos!

The disciples below the stage fled in all directions, but most of them had low cultivation bases and could not escape the blood formation's lock. One after another, their spiritual energy was drained away, and some even fainted on the ground.

In this bloody Shura field, Ye Zhao stood in the flying dust in a white robe.

With her left hand, she set up a spiritual barrier, a layer of silver-white light curtain to protect her disciples tightly, and with her right hand, she drew out her long sword. The sword light was like a cold star at dawn, pointing directly at the bloody demon shadow!

"Zheng!"

The sword rang through the air!

Ye Zhao's body movement was as swift as a dragon, and his sword power was as powerful as thunder. In an instant, he faced Ye Wange head-on!

The spiritual powers of the two collided, the void collapsed, the entire ground of Xia Lingtai cracked, rocks flew everywhere, and several huge cloud-patterned stone pillars were broken and collapsed!

Ye Wange's face was distorted, and he roared and slashed down diagonally. The blood was wrapped in thousands of spiritual powers, trying to swallow Ye Zhao completely!

Ye Zhao darted forward, avoiding the frontal attack and stabbed at the center of the blood array with a sword!

“You dare!!”

Ye Wange swept across with a palm, forcing Ye Zhao to retreat. He then turned around and reinforced the core of the formation with blood energy, roaring: "If you dare to destroy my blood formation, I will slaughter all your disciples!!"

Ye Zhao's eyes flashed, and he swung his sword, cutting off a thread of blood that was shooting towards his disciple from behind!

"If you want to fight, I will fight with you."

"But don't even think about hurting my disciples!!"

The next moment, she flew up, the sword light rolled up the starry sky, and started a fierce duel with Ye Wange in mid-air!

Sword light and blood shadow intertwined, magic seals and spiritual blades collided, lightning and thunder flashed between heaven and earth, and the battle situation in the entire Xialingtai was completely out of control!

The disciples below the stage cried and fled, the elders each led their men to set up a formation to suppress the spread of the blood formation, the nine peak masters took turns to suppress Ye Wange, for a while, there was a tsunami of cheers, and the chaos that had not been seen in a hundred years broke out in the sect!

In mid-air, Ye Zhao and Ye Wange were fighting fiercely.

The sword in Ye Zhao's hand was sharp, and every move was fatal. He performed a meteor falling snow move, and the sky full of cold light suddenly fell, forcing Ye Wange to retreat again and again!

“Swish!”

Another sword broke through the air and slashed directly between Ye Wange's eyebrows!

Ye Wange's expression suddenly changed, and she retreated violently, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

Her breath was disordered, and her spiritual power was slightly unstable after surging. In addition, the suction power of the blood formation was gradually weakening. She was almost hit by Ye Zhao several times and was on the verge of defeat!

"It's time to end it."

Ye Zhao's tone was stern, and his sword was full of energy!

But at this moment...

A low demonic chant suddenly sounded!

In the distant sky, black clouds rolled in like ink pouring, covering the mountain top!

With a loud thunderclap, countless black-robed figures stepped out from the void, with demonic energy surging!

The leader was wearing a blood-red helmet and black armor, and it was... the current leader of the demon clan, Zhu Yan!

"Hehehe...it's a good time."

Zhu Yan stood in the void, looking down at the endless chaos of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect from above, with a ferocious grin on his face. "A dignified Sword Saint Sect has now fallen into such a plight. Ye Wange, you really set a good example for us."

Ye Wange was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she immediately realized that this was her last chance to turn the tables!

She restrained her body, forcibly suppressed the spiritual energy surging in her body, and suddenly turned towards the demon camp.

"Zhu Yan! If you help me kill these people, I will open the Sword-Asking Sect's mountain protection formation for you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"You're actually going to cooperate with the demons?!!"

"She is a traitor to the Wanjian Sect!!"

The disciples scattered in fear, and the elder's eyes widened with anger, but before he could take any action, he saw Zhu Yan chuckle and nod:

"I like your ambition."

He took a step forward, and demonic energy covered the entire Xia Lingtai!

"Raze the Sword-Asking Sect to the ground! Leave no one alive!"

"kill!!"

In an instant, the demon army descended from the sky like a black tide, swords and demonic energy intertwined, and a strong wind suddenly blew up and cracked the mountains!

Hundreds of demon cultivators armed with soul-devouring weapons rushed into various parts of the sect, and blood suddenly rose to the sky!

The sect's defense formation has not yet been restarted and cannot stop this wave of attacks!

While the demon army was fighting with the disciples, they were also burning the nodes of the sect's magic array. Several sacred peaks broke and collapsed in an instant!

“Run away!!”

"It's the demons! The demons are coming to kill us!!"

"How could the mountain protection formation fail?! What on earth happened?!!"

"It's all because of the traitor Ye Wange!"

The disciples fled in all directions. Some of them were penetrated by the evil spirit and turned into blood mist as soon as they stepped onto the ladder.