Elder Lü Yang of Lieyang Peak had white hair and a youthful face.
Not only is his cultivation profound, reaching the Supreme Realm, but his Sacred Sun Sword Technique is also incredibly skillful.
After the demons descended upon the world, he was given an important position by Ye Qingcheng.
At that moment, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Elder Sun, don't boost others' morale while diminishing your own!"
"They're just some demons, what's so special about them?"
"Last time, we were able to wipe them out completely, and we will definitely be able to do it again this time!"
After saying that, he volunteered to Ye Qingcheng, saying, "Sect Master, let me make the first move. Let's kill a few of their vanguard demons and dampen their arrogance!"
Ye Qingcheng always felt that Lü Yang was somewhat arrogant.
However, he is indeed quite capable, so letting him make the first move to test these demons is not a bad idea.
Ye Qingcheng once again confirmed the sect's defensive fortifications.
And a Saint-level sect-protecting formation.
After making sure everything was in order.
Then he looked ahead.
The demons are getting closer and closer.
The terrifying howls and shrieks of demons grew louder and louder.
About half an hour later, accompanied by flying sand and stones, a total of more than 50,000 demon troops arrived in front of the Misty Sect's protective formation.
Blood was everywhere.
A foul wind blows.
Fifty thousand demons roared in unison, and the entire mountain range where the Misty Sect was located trembled with their roars.
The sound was terrifying.
The powerful figures and disciples of the Misty Sect instantly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Among the rebels was a jet-black jade chariot.
On the jade carriage, Ye Chen wore a mask, making it impossible to see his face.
Looking at the figure of his master faintly appearing in the great formation, a smile like that of a dragon king appeared on his lips. Then he looked at the blood-red Heavenly Demon in front of him.
The Heavenly Demon Qiuniu nodded slightly, then immediately spread its Heavenly Demon Wings and flew away.
He stood in mid-air, emanating an incredibly terrifying aura, his voice like thunder, roaring like a bull or a dragon.
"Listen up, people of the Misty Sect! My master has ordered you to immediately activate the great formation and surrender!"
"Otherwise, I will flatten your mountain!"
roar!
Chant!
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