Xiang Sheng's eyes were as cold as knives. He waved his right hand and held two Qingxin jade pendants between his fingers. Just as he was about to take action, the voice of the old demon king rang in his ears again.
"Don't worry, Tuo'er can still be saved."
Xiang Sheng's body trembled slightly, and his eyes immediately regained their clarity. "Senior, what do you want me to do?"
"I have a secret technique that needs to be used before Tuo'er is completely eroded by the Yin Qi, and you must be within ten feet of him!"
The old demon king gasped, "I only have the strength to strike once! This strike can only be used to break the sixth-grade forbidden formation. After that, I will accumulate all my strength and use it on Tuo'er. Do not strike again."
I know the remaining distance will be difficult, but I hope you will give it your all for the sake of your past friendship with Tuo'er!"
"Ten feet..."
Xiang Sheng stared at the "wild slave" Wang Tuo who was a hundred feet away. His eyes gradually narrowed and he exhaled softly, "Senior Village Head, we will take action in a moment."
The old man was shocked, and his cloudy old eyes lit up. He was sure that he could ask Xiang Sheng for help, but he didn't expect that she agreed so readily.
During this pause, Xiang Sheng used a voice transmission to inform the elders of Guimu Valley. When they heard the voice transmission, their eyes changed immediately.
The next moment, the Demon King Valley Secret Realm Pearl appeared and hit the transparent wall like lightning.
With this collision, the sound of the silver bottle exploding was heard, and dense cracks appeared on the transparent barrier. In the eyes of Mo Zhu, it completely collapsed.
And at the moment when the sixth-grade forbidden formation collapsed, the elders of Guimu Valley, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately drew a series of sharp arrows and shot them out at the same time, heading straight for Wang Tuo!
Mo Zhu's face was cold, she was not panicked at all, and she did not retreat. She made a hand seal with her hands, and a twisted black portal immediately appeared behind her.
The door opened, and countless negative energy vented out from it. Then countless black rays appeared, squeezing the door frame frantically, and rushing out impatiently.
A speck of black light fell to the ground and instantly transformed into a demon, roaring and rushing towards the nearest elder of Guimu Valley.
As soon as the elder engaged the demon, his expression changed. He retreated, unable to defeat his opponent, while loudly warning, "Be careful! These demons have a strong source of chaos, and each one is close to the Nascent Soul stage!"
"Form a formation!"
An elderly elder gave a decisive order, and everyone formed a defensive formation without saying a word, protecting Xiang Sheng behind them, and with the strength of thirty people, they resisted the crazy attack of hundreds of demons.
But it was limited to defense. Right now, let alone getting close to Wang Tuo's position, it was even very difficult to keep from retreating.
The situation once again turned to the side of the Underworld, and the situation was critical.
"Master Wanjian, what should we do now?" someone said anxiously.
Xiang Shengheng glanced at the man and replied with one word, "Wait."
"wait?"
The man was stunned. Now that everyone was trapped, what could they wait for? Wait for a miracle?
But he didn't know that at the same time he opened his mouth to speak, a deafening roar suddenly came from the gate of Wanjianmen, far away in the outside world!
"boom!!"
An astonishing sword intent pierced through the dome of the weapon refining hall, turning into a streak of blood light that streaked across the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Along with it, the rolling thunderclouds in the sky also disappeared.
Ying Changfeng and others who rushed over after hearing the noise were all stunned when they saw this scene.
"What is that?"
"When did the ancestor of my Wanjian Sect leave such a powerful sword treasure in the weapon refining hall?"
"Like a blood-colored flying sword?"
When Xiang Jianjue heard the word "flying sword", his heart was shocked. He was the first to rush into the weapon refining hall. Seeing the empty bottom floor of the weapon refining furnace in the hall, he froze in place.
He looked up and saw Lin Hai and the others, and murmured, "Big Brother, isn't the flying sword at the bottom of this furnace for Sheng Ji?"
Lin Hai's face changed drastically. He took two steps at a time and came to the refining furnace. Suddenly, his whole body shook violently.
"Grandfather, what's going on? Where is Sheng Ji's flying sword?"
Ying Changfeng was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.
The demon god slowly emerged from the stove and said with an enigmatic smile, "The master has summoned me, and this flying sword will naturally fly to where it should go."
At this moment, in the underground space, the people in Guimu Valley were still being suppressed and beaten by the demons.
"Old Demon King, why don't you continue?"
Mo Zhu stood leisurely beside the center of the earth, her sharp fingertips stroking the side of Wang Tuo's face, piercing a bloody wound and inserting a Yin Stone. She said, "I heard that this is an outstanding descendant of your Demon King Valley."
The old demon king's turbid eyes looked through the secret realm and saw Wang Tuo's painful expression, and his heart also tightened.
"Takuer..."
With murderous intent swirling in his heart, the old demon king took a deep breath and, without saying a word, transformed all his anger and hatred into strength and poured it into the final blow.
"Old Demon King, why are you silent?"
"Is it because this little demon has become foolish and stupid that you, old man, just want to show your respect and not save him?"
"This is unlike you. Back then, you fought against our underworld for thousands of years for the greater good. How could you become so heartless and disloyal now?"
“…”
No matter how Mo Zhu mocked him, the Demon King Valley Secret Realm Pearl didn't react at all. She couldn't help but feel bored. She casually waved a ball of magic, causing it to pour into the group of demons, and the demons' attacks became more and more crazy.
Everyone in Guimu Valley was forced to retreat one after another, feeling frustrated. The elder of Guimu Valley who had just asked the question was about to ask more questions when Xiang Sheng suddenly fixed his eyes and gave the order through voice transmission: "Retreat!"
Everyone was confused, not knowing what Xiang Sheng meant, but their actions did not slow down at all, and they all retreated violently.
And at the moment when everyone left the field, a flash of blood suddenly appeared in everyone's perception.
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