"You dare touch my people?"
As Gu Jian's voice faded.
The feathers on the back of the Demon King stood up.
Gu Jian leaped into the air.
It took off from the demon chariot and flew towards the direction of the Eagle Demon King.
More than 100,000 members of the Yuling Sect were kneeling on the ground.
At this moment, however, no one dared to move.
It was as if they would be instantly shattered to pieces if they angered Gu Jian.
On the demon chariot, Mo Yue, Mo Qiao, Na Wa, Hua Mudan, and Ji Baihe all looked at Gu Jian.
They looked at Gu Jian with a calm expression.
However, those who knew Gu Jian could sense the anger burning within him.
Feng Yantong understands Gu Jian better.
She knew how important Qiao Xi'er was to Gu Jian.
Dragons have their own scales.
Qiao Xi'er is definitely one of Gu Jian's Achilles' heel.
Gu Jian landed in the mountain gate square of the Yuling Sect.
Wearing a phoenix coronet and wedding robes, Qiao Xi'er immediately rushed forward, "Brother Gu Jian! Waaah..."
She felt wronged and almost thought she would never see Gu Jian again.
She has been under a lot of pressure these days.
Looking at Gu Jian at this moment, tears kept flowing down her face.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Gu Jian raised his hand to wipe away Qiao Xi'er's tears and then comforted her.
In his previous life, he lost his supreme bone.
His fiancée came to call off the engagement.
Only Qiao Xi'er traveled a long way to the Misty Sect to accompany and comfort him.
Even knowing that he had become a cripple after losing his supreme bone.
His future is ruined.
But she still wanted to be his wife.
Previous life.
Gu Jian, who was devoted to Su Mengyao, never reciprocated Qiao Xi'er's love.
This lifetime.
He would never let her suffer any more harm.
Feeling the tenderness Gu Jian had never shown before, Qiao Xi'er felt a warmth in her heart, but more tears streamed down her face.
Gu Jian then looked at the Demon King.
The Demon King's body was bound by the white feathers and he was unable to move.
But his body was trembling, and his soul was trembling.
The feeling was like a young person casually saying something.
He would immediately perish, body and soul, killed by this woman named Bai Yu.
The Demon King of Eagles gritted his teeth and said to Gu Jian, "Gu Jian, what kind of skill is it to ask your subordinates for help? If you're so capable, then fight me one-on-one!"
Gu Jian scoffed.
"You're at the eighth level of Saint Realm, and I'm at the fifth level of Nirvana Realm. You want me to fight you one-on-one?"
The Demon King was slightly taken aback, feeling utterly ashamed.
Gu Jian added, "However, since you want a one-on-one fight, I'll grant your wish. I was planning to kill you myself anyway."
"What?"
The Demon King was slightly taken aback, unable to believe that Gu Jian would say such a thing.
Isn't this just courting death?
The other people in the square were also surprised.
Has he gone mad?!
Bai Yu's face also showed a look of astonishment.
Gu Jian looked at Bai Yu and said, "Don't imprison them anymore. Just use your domain to prevent them from escaping."
"Yes, Master."
He seemed to understand what Gu Jian was going to do.
Bai Yu nodded gently.
She gently raised her snow-white arm, first activating the unique domain of the Bai Ze clan.
A chilling light emanated from her body.
The next second, snowflakes began to fall.
The entire world was instantly transported to the frigid land of the Nine Heavens.
The Demon King was slightly taken aback.
Although he had lost his arm, he found that he could move it again.
Gu Jian was standing not far from him.
As long as he uses his magic, he can kill Gu Jian within reach!
"Gu Jian, you asked for this, prepare to die!"
The Demon King's eyes flashed with a ruthless light, and he roared, exuding a powerful aura.
Even if she were to be killed by that woman named Bai Yu afterward.
He also wanted to kill Gu Jian and perish together with him.
However, the moment his body lunged out...
Gu Jian pointed forward with one finger.
The next instant, the aura of the Demon King of Eagles plummeted.
It's clearly the power of a Saint-level eighth stage cultivator.
In an instant, he dropped to the seventh level of the Saint rank.
Saint-level, sixth level!
Saint-level, fifth level...
...
When we stop.
His aura had fallen from the Saint level to the eighth level of the Supreme.
What did you do to me?
Sensing his power slipping away, the Demon King of Eagles was terrified.
Gu Jian said, "You're also a Demon King, but your knowledge is so limited? You dare to challenge me to a duel?"
"What?!"
The Demon King felt looked down upon.
He, a dignified Saint-level Demon King, was actually looked down upon by the person in front of him.
It made him feel humiliated like never before.
Enraged, the Demon King said, "I don't know what technique you used, but I now also have the cultivation of the eighth level of the Supreme Realm."
"With such cultivation, even without your hands, you would still be able to kill me."
Phew!
After saying that, he soared into the sky.
Then he transformed back into his true form in the sky.
He unleashed a secret technique from ancient times, and the Great Roc spread its wings.
The power of the law condensed behind him into a golden-winged roc, which then flew towards Gu Jian's direction.
"Die, Gu Jian. This is the consequence of your arrogance!"
"This demon will tear you to pieces!"
"Bah!"
A piercing scream rang out, tearing the very fabric of space apart.
In the field.
Seeing all this, Qiao Xi'er immediately became nervous and clenched her fists.
Sect Master Wang Tianhan and Elder Ge Xingxian both felt that Gu Jian was overconfident and believed that with the Demon King's move, Gu Jian would be powerless to resist.
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