Chapter 125 Chapter 125 Finale (Part 2)

The moment he dived into the depths of the puppet's consciousness, Yan Luoyue saw clearly what the other party looked like now.

Thus, the mystery from not long ago was finally solved.

No wonder she and Wu Manshuang had been blocked outside by this puppet whenever they tried to go to the Demon Realm.

At that time, Yan Luoyue angrily said some trash talk like "If you have the guts, just open the door", but unfortunately the other party remained unmoved.

And now, Yan Luoyue knew why this puppet Love Devouring Net was determined not to let them come to the Demon Realm.

Because it is in the midst of a new round of development.

Yes, the Puppet Love Devourer in front of him - it was originally an ordinary puppeteer, but later due to a certain opportunity, it evolved into a puppeteer who could open space channels.

Later, it was integrated with modern networks and evolved into a puppet network.

In the end, it inserted a large love-devouring demon into its network in a certain world, and then it became what it is now.

This puppet, the Love Devouring Net, finally reached its fourth stage of advancement.

If judged by the standards of alien species, this puppet Love Devourer is undoubtedly the best among the alien species.

Whether it's talent, luck or ability, they are all enough to be the best among the alien species.

Some alien species cannot, throughout their entire lives, emerge from the mud and transform into a common mud demon.

And this puppet, the Love Devouring Net, after evolving its spatial abilities from the puppeteer state, was able to undergo a new round of growth again and again, with each evolution direction just making up for one of its shortcomings, which was astonishing.

"What kind of luck is this!" Yan Luoyue exclaimed, "If we could get half of this luck——"

She didn't expect to transform from "The Tree of Falling Moon" to "The Tree of Blue Sky, When Will the Bright Moon Reappear?", but couldn't she just let this damn thing arrive 20,000 or 30,000 years later?

If this puppet love-devouring demon had sneaked into this world 20,000 or 30,000 years later, the battle back then would not have turned out like this.

If the opponent is too lucky, you will inevitably curse him in your heart during the game.

At this moment, Yan Luoyue finally understood how some demon tribes felt when they invented a swear word specifically for the heterodemons.

——Anyway, no matter what these alien species do, it’s definitely the right thing to blame the Allomancer first.

Wu Manshuang asked with concern: "What is the direction of its advancement this time?"

"I stuffed a crow's cry fire into the mouth of the alien mother demon!" When Yan Luoyue mentioned this, his mentality exploded instantly, "This time... it wants to transform into me!"

Crow's Cry Fire: "???"

Wu Manshuang: “!!!”

Yes, that's right.

This puppeteer has undergone three promotions and has great luck. Each time he has promoted, he has been able to integrate an ability or creature that best suits the situation at the time.

During this transformation, its appearance changed from a dark humanoid figure to one that was tall, strong, and slender.

All I saw were countless newly generated, inky black threads, which, like tree roots, were desperately drilling into the ground beneath my feet.

It was obvious that after confronting the Falling Moon Tree for tens of thousands of years, this puppet Love-Eating Net intended to use the Falling Moon Tree as an opportunity and template for a new advancement.

Thus, in this transformation, it, like a big tree, planted its roots in the land of the demon world.

It’s a pity that Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang arrived too early and attacked too quickly.

The Puppet Love-Devouring Net's transformation was just halfway through when it was interrupted by Yan Luoyue.

When the two parties first met, the puppet Devil of Love pretended to be quite calm and negative.

But after being exposed by Yan Luoyue, the Puppet Love Devouring Network suddenly changed its previous silent style.

In an instant, a torrent of information that was enough to burst a person's body came through the silver threads controlled by the Puppet Love Devouring Network.

Obviously, after weighing the pros and cons, Puppet Love Devouring Network realized that even if it temporarily slowed down the pace of advancement, it had to focus its main energy on the confrontation with Yan Luoyue.

Because Yan Luoyue would never sit idly by and watch it complete this transformation perfectly.

In addition to the flood of information attacking the Falling Moon Tree, Yan Luoyue also felt something more.

As the tree of falling moon, Yan Luoyue's roots are deeply rooted in the ground and spread throughout the demon world.

These roots are Yan Luoyue's extended arms, ears and eyes, allowing her to sense the dynamics of the demon world and incorporate the spirits of the demons who died in battle into the Luoyue Tree.

Because of this, Yan Luoyue could see that many humans and demons quietly sneaked into the demon world from various corners of the space channel.

The roots of the Moonlit Tree meandered beneath their feet, cloaking these lovely warriors in an unnoticeable aura of concealment.

In addition, Yan Luoyue could also feel that the alien species in the demon world were more agitated than the moment before.

No, it's not because everyone is working hard to sterilize the bastards. There's still some time before the sterilization powder takes effect.

The time when these alien species became restless coincided with the time when the Puppet Love-Devouring Network organized the first wave of counterattack.

Wu Manshuang and Wu Ti Zhi Huo are limited by their innate conditions. Their perception of the entire demon world is far from being as delicate, sharp, and extensive as that of Luo Yue Zhi Mu.

But after listening to Yan Luoyue's narration, Wu Manshuang frowned at the first moment.

"When did its ability to control alien species increase so much?"

This is also Yan Luoyue’s question.

You know, although the Puppet Love-Eating Network has brought the aliens to this world for tens of thousands of years, the social structure of the aliens is loose.

Higher-level invasive species drive lower-level species to do something, mostly by virtue of their higher-level ecological niche on the promoting tree.

This results in that, although high-level aliens can command low-level aliens, they cannot control whether the low-level aliens have their own little thoughts or whether they will slack off.

For example, some low-level alien species such as the Mud Drill and the Green Mane Demon will steal the food of the Mud Devil when taking care of it.

As for the Puppet Love-Eating Net, it can control lower-level alien species "meticulously".

But the prerequisite for this kind of control is to have a thin silver thread connected to the puppet as the string.

And like now, it is mobilizing all the alien species in the entire demon world on such a large scale without even pulling a single puppet string on those leaders - when did the Puppet Love Devouring Network have such a powerful control ability?

Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang looked at each other and quickly figured out the answer to the riddle.

The two said in unison: "This is its direction of advancement!"

——More powerful, without the need for wire control, this is the new direction of development of this puppet love-devouring network.

If that were the case, Yan Luoyue would have no chance of succeeding in its transformation.

Wu Manshuang silently placed her hand on the back of Yan Luoyue's hand.

His skin was pale, with clear veins and light blue veins visible beneath the clear lines.

Wu Manshuang's palm was a circle larger than Yan Luoyue's, and her powerful fingers looked like jade, with just one knuckle longer to rest on the trunk of the Luoyue Tree.

An endless supply of extremely yin power was transmitted through this hand, transforming into Yan Luoyue's invincible swords and halberds, which pierced into the interior and body of the Puppet Love Devouring Net with insurmountable force.

After the two sides fought for several rounds, Puppet Love Devouring Network realized that it could not gain any advantage in this regard.

The next moment, it decisively changed its combat strategy.

This silver network no longer faced the enemy head-on, and the information flow cunningly moved between Yan Luoyue's branches and its own silver threads.

At the same time, the Puppet Love Devouring Net used its new talent, which had not yet been fully developed, and issued two orders to the aliens.

A cold consciousness poured into Yan Luoyue's mind.

This was the first time that Puppet Love Devouring Network showed a desire to talk since she came to the Demon Realm.

It said, "Do you know what I ordered them to do?"

Even if the Puppet Love-Devouring Network had not reminded him of this, Yan Luoyue never relaxed her supervision over these alien species.

So at the first moment, Yan Luoyue discovered that the alien species in the demon world were divided into two groups.

One of them gathered together and began to attack the roots of all the Moonlit Trees they could find.

These alien species are easy for Yan Luoyue to deal with.

Because Wu Manshuang and Wu Ti Zhihuo are by its side, the ultimate yin and yang forces can be transmitted to any place where its roots are through Yan Luoyue.

At this moment, Yan Luoyue deliberately did not mix yin and yang.

The entire Falling Moon Tree was like a mirror tree with clear black and white. The power of extreme yin and yang was divided into two parts in the roots of the tree, which powerfully counterattacked those alien species that were trying to fight against it with their own strength.

In an instant, with the Falling Moon Tree as the boundary, countless alien species in the north and south turned into ashes.

However, the alien creatures in the south were scalding as they turned into ashes, as if they had been burned by the sun.

As for the alien species in the north, they were more like being frozen into a pool of scum by temperatures that were beyond human control. All the water in their bones and bodies solidified into ice in an instant, and then sublimated into icy white mist.

The attacks of these alien species were not enough to harm the Falling Moon Tree; at best they only diverted her attention.

At the same time, Yan Luoyue realized one thing——

No wonder the aliens in the demon world have such a building style: hollowing out the mountains and hiding in the mountains; hollowing out the ground and lurking in the caves...

They may not naturally prefer the underground living environment, but they want to seize the living space of the Moonlit Tree.

Because in the demon world, wherever there is soil, the roots of the Falling Moon Tree may grow.

Therefore, these alien species dug out the ground and occupied the space to prevent the roots of the Falling Moon Tree from spreading throughout the entire demon world. Then one day, the roots of the tree would become ropes that strangled them and swords that killed them.

There are very few of these brave alien species that dare to attack the roots of the Falling Moon Tree.

It seems that they just want to cause trouble to the Moonlit Tree.

What is more numerous and more puzzling to Yan Luoyue are the remaining alien species.

Except for the heteroseraph and a few alien species left in the nest, almost all the remaining alien species gathered into an army and then rushed towards the human world!

Not knowing why the Puppet Love-Devouring Network had devised this tactic, Yan Luoyue felt confused and wary.

At the same time, a sense of anxiety that was difficult to conceal naturally arose.

——This thing, what does it want to do?

At this moment, the Falling Moon Tree and the Puppet Love-Devouring Net were entangled with each other.

The transmission of information between them is not through words, but through the most direct signal interaction.

The next second, Yan Luoyue "heard" in her mind the invading alien species uttering a disgusting and joyful laugh.

Along with the laughter came the puppet's clear and undisguised malice.

"You'll be distracted." Puppet Love Devouring Network said firmly, "Now, we're even again."

At this moment, Puppet Love Devouring Net was distracted by Jinhua, while Luoyue was distracted by paying attention to the situation in the human world.

After calculating the two, it is probably the Puppet Love Devouring Network that made the profit.

The reason why I say “probably” is because…

Yan Luoyue asked tentatively: "Do you know how much your alien species will consume under this order?"

Puppet Love Network laughed.

"Thousands of years have passed, but you, and all the creatures in your world, still retain your innocent, fragile loveliness."

If aliens could tell jokes, then the tone of Puppet Love Eater's voice at this moment would be joking.

However, it does not seem to be joking about such high emotions.

Therefore, the emotions transmitted from the other side were only condescending looks and cold and hard ridicule.

"——Those alien species are endless. Even if they all die, new ones will be born soon."

In this battle, it manipulated almost all alien species to put pressure on the human army.

However, even old country farmers know to save seeds for planting next year.

Therefore, the Puppet Love-Eating Network also left behind all the heterodemons, as well as a few low-level alien species who were responsible for taking care of the heterodemons.

It has no sympathy for its own kind.

In the plan of the Puppet Love Devouring Network, even if all the alien species died in this battle, as long as it could distract Yan Luoyue and allow itself to complete the transformation safely, it would not even be considered a price to pay.

After all, the alien mother demon gave birth so quickly.

"...Oh." Yan Luoyue said dryly.

It seems that the new advancement can only allow the Puppet Love Devouring Network to manipulate the behavior of the aliens.

However, it cannot receive information from all over the world at the same time like the roots of the Falling Moon Tree.

Or maybe the Puppet Love-Devouring Network was too disdainful to receive messages from these low-level alien species.

Otherwise, it should know that in some bases, some alien mother demons have shown anorexia and are unable to give birth to alien species.

The reason why this happened to the heteroseraphs was naturally because...

The perspective switches to Shen Jingxuan and others who are also in the demon world.

If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. If you get lost too much, you will always encounter accidents.

Just now, under the leadership of Shen Jingxuan, the leader of the Zhunti Banner and his entourage met a large group of high-level alien species on the road.

"!!!"

From the number and formation of those alien species, it can be seen that this time, the invading alien species nearby are coming out in droves.

The leader of the Zhunti Banner exclaimed: "They discovered us!"

Most of these alien species knew what they were here for.

The immediate reaction of the alien species was naturally to eat up these foreign humans and monsters.

Just when everyone was ready for a fierce battle and Shen Jingxuan had even raised the sea urchin gloves in his hand, he saw that the team of alien species, which was full of people, walked past Shen Jingxuan and others without even looking at them.

They walked so neatly, waving their sturdy arms that had not been bathed for years, leaving only bursts of stuffy and foul air behind.

Shen Jingxuan: “…”

Zhunti Banner Master: “…”

It was not until the last invading alien species of this alien army passed by them that the leader of the Zhunti Banner blinked stupidly.

"Master," he asked stutteringly, "These alien species seem to be blind - is this also fate?"

Shen Jingxuan: “…”

"Amitabha." Shen Jingxuan put down his sea urchin boxing gloves and picked up the Buddhist beads again, "Buddha is merciful. If you believe in it, it will come true. If you don't believe in it, it will not come true."

Everyone: “…”

At first, they really didn't believe it.

Later, after being led by Master Jingxuan, the situation became so complicated that they had no choice but to believe it.

As for the scene just now, it was simply... I wish all the monsters could shave their hair and become Buddhists!

Shen Jingxuan's sister was more calm. She coughed lightly and brought the situation back to normal:

"The eyes of those aliens are hazy, not as bloody and crazy as usual. I'm afraid something has happened."

"Yes." Shen Jingxuan also said firmly, "I didn't see any Heteromorphs in that team just now. They must have been left in their lair. We can just take the opportunity to sneak in and drug the Heteromorphs."

There was no one guarding the cave, so I just opened the powder bag at the entrance and blew some air inside.

Someone suggested: "Why don't we kill the Allopath?"

"Killing them all would take a long time and would cause too much noise."

The leader of the Zhunti Banner made the final decision: "Let's fight quickly and decisively."

A creature like the Heterodon, once its reproduction ability is cut off, it will be like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, not that scary anymore!

So, under the leadership of Shen Jingxuan, the team quickly passed the first nest and headed to the second nest, the third nest, the fourth nest...

After finding twenty-eight lairs in a row, even the leader of the Zhunti Banner, who had seen the world, was so happy that he went crazy.

"How could it be so simple!" he exclaimed in shock, "These alien species, they really all ran away, not even one decent guard was left!"

What the hell, the speed at which they sterilize the heterodemons is even faster than the speed at which the tribe kills piglets.

If normal pigs can be this efficient, then the Zhunti flag should just open a farm and compete with the Duocai flag next door for the livestock business!

At this moment, the one who had this thought was not the only one, the Master of the Zhunti Flag.

Almost all the teams that infiltrated the Demon Realm, no matter whether they were led by humans or demons, were now in a state of confusion because success came too easily.

——What, you bunch of invasive aliens, you really don’t even want your hometown anymore? ? ?

…

The bright moon shines over the nine provinces, some are happy while others are sad.

In the demon world, it is easy to succeed against the hetero-mother demon.

But at the same time, this means that almost all the pressure is on the human world.

Through the roots of the Falling Moon Tree, Yan Luoyue could feel that a large army of alien species was rushing towards the human world.

During this period, Yan Luoyue also tried to use the roots of the Luoyue Tree to condense the power of yin or yang to intercept this group of alien armies.

But after two or three times, this group of alien species learned to circumvent Yanluoyue's attack route - the interconnected nests they dug underground came in handy.

In addition, the Puppet Love Network has opened several space channels, dedicated to sending these alien species into the human world as soon as possible.

When blocking the invading alien species from entering the human world, a question flashed through Yan Luoyue's mind.

——Why does the Puppet Love Devouring Net only target the human world and not the demon world?

But soon, this question was like a stone thrown into the center of a lake, which only caused a slight ripple and then sank deep into the center of the lake.

There is one thing that the Puppet Love Devourer said that is very true: no matter whether these alien species are going to invade the human world or the demon world, they will take away Yan Luoyue's heart.

It's like an office worker who knows that a knife-wielding thug is about to break into his home, but still cannot call the police. He can only stay in his position and attend a large meeting without being able to take leave or leave early.

The pressure and worry generated at this moment are definitely not something that can be controlled by reason.

"It's okay, we'll take it slow."

Wu Manshuang hugged Yan Luoyue from behind, and his warm thin lips gently pressed against Yan Luoyue's ears.

So at a certain moment, the little snake's calm voice drowned out the loud shrill laughter of the Puppet Love-Eating Net in his mind.

At that moment, Yan Luoyue's entire world was filled with Wu Manshuang's voice.

"——No matter what the final result is, we will face it together."

If Yan Luoyue could kill the puppet Love Devouring Net which was still in the process of transformation ahead of time, it must be because she and Wu Manshuang worked together.

If the human world were to be ravaged by war, and countless scattered souls had nowhere to go and needed to be taken back to the Falling Moon Tree to recuperate, Wu Man Shuang would accompany them.

What if... What if there is a third way to break the impasse...

Wu Manshuang said in a deep voice: "Think about it again, maybe we have another way."

…

In the human world, Jiang Tingbai led twenty-three sword cultivators and guarded Yonglongfang.

This place is located at the foot of Gui Yuan Zong's mountain. On weekdays, it is a very prosperous large market with people coming and going, and the robes of Gui Yuan Zong's disciples can be seen everywhere.

However, at this moment, every door in the market was closed, and the entire market was empty.

As for the Guiyuan Sect disciples who used to stroll around the market town, they are no longer here.

For this final battle, all the disciples of Guiyuan Sect came out.

Everyone was divided into different teams according to their expertise and the Taoist traditions they practiced, and dispersed throughout the country.

If the Puppet Love Devouring Net's recent deployment left the Demon Realm's lair empty, then the Guiyuan Sect, the world's number one sect, had already been in this state before the war began.

Compared to the alien species blooming everywhere, the number of monks is never enough.

As the leader of the Guiyuan Sect, he calmly signed one transfer order after another, allowing his disciples to be sent to various places in the human and demon worlds.

——Just like in the battle against demons three thousand years ago, the sword practitioners of Guiyuan Sect were willing to go out to fight. Even if the mountain gate was empty, they would rush to their hometown without hesitation for the sake of more lives.

Occasionally, some disciples would feel flustered and ask the master for advice.

"If we send more people to guard the mountain gate..."

The headmaster slowly stroked his sparse beard and said earnestly yet gently:

"However, the most important thing is the entire cultivation world, not the mountain gate of our Guiyuan Sect."

So the disciple lowered his head in shame and left with a transfer order.

When walking to the foot of the mountain, the disciple couldn't help but look back at the sect.

Jiang Tingbai saw this scene, and he smiled gently and comforted her, "Don't worry, we are here."

The twenty-four sword masters headed by Jiang Tingbai are the last barrier to defend Guiyuan Sect.

They are twenty-four insurmountable mountains, twenty-four uncrossable oceans, and twenty-four invincible swords.

These twenty-four people were on the front line against the aliens, and within a short period of time, they noticed the changes in the number and momentum of the aliens.

Someone reminded him, "Brother Jiang, things are different now."

These aliens feel different from the ones they had fought before.

It was not as bloody and cruel as before, nor as fierce and vivid as before.

But the determination to kill everything seemed to grow stronger in an instant.

Jiang Tingbai responded softly, but his expression showed no sign of retreating.

He turned his head to look at the other twenty-three sword practitioners around him and said, "Junior Brother Zhou, please stand behind Junior Sister Zhao."

Sword cultivator Zhou held the sword tightly in his hand stubbornly. He raised his head and said, "No, Brother, I can still——"

Jiang Tingbai shook his head calmly, his voice gentle but powerful, carrying an irresistible force.

"We are here not to fight for a moment, but to protect the peace of Guiyuan Sect for a thousand years."

Jiang Tingbai's voice is clear and peaceful, like the river tide and the bright moon, but it is also like a sharp sword, cutting through the skin and flesh and revealing the liver and gallbladder.

"I know that you have all made a solemn vow in your hearts - 'As long as one of us is still here, these invading alien species will not be able to get close to Yuanzong. As long as they have not stepped on twenty-four corpses, the alien species will not be able to break through our mountain gate.'"

"——But why should we let the aliens step over our corpses?"

"I, Jiang Tingbai, also swear here today - today, among the twenty-four of us, not one will fall here!"

With a clear roar, Jiang Tingbai said solemnly: "Everyone, form a sword formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, twenty-four long swords were raised at an angle in unison, with the tips of the swords pointing to the sky.

Before their eyes was an alien army surging forward like a tide, yet there was not a trace of retreat in the eyes of every swordsman.

Only tenacity, calmness, and an unquenchable will to fight.

In the empty and silent Yonglongfang, their figures stood straight like evergreen pines and cypresses.

The sword flashed like lightning, illuminating the blue sky.

If someone looked down from under the sky, they would be able to see twenty-four equally sharp sword shadows, which at this moment actually merged into one.

The giant sword slashed out, turning thousands of alien species into dust.

However, the next moment, these alien species seemed to have no fear or shrinkage, and they continued to fill the gaps in front.

When the swordsmen swing their swords, hundreds or even thousands of alien species fall down.

But in the next second, in the same position, ten thousand numb and determined heads will pop up.

Junior Brother Zhou sneered and held his sword across his chest.

He had already suffered some internal injuries during the fierce battle with this wave of alien species, and his face had turned slightly pale.

Suppressing the fishy cough in his throat, Junior Brother Zhou shouted, "What beasts! So many beasts!"

A strand of black hair fell from the side of Junior Sister Zhao's temple, fluttering in front of her eyes. However, at this moment, no one had the leisure to put their hair back into a bun.

Without thinking, she swung her sword and cut off all the hair, and shouted:

"What's wrong with that? The more aliens we have here, the fewer aliens there are in other places!"

Junior Sister Zhao laughed and said, "Even if we are guarding the mountain gate, we can still fight for the world!"

…

Just like that, one sword, then another, hundreds and thousands of swords were swung out continuously.

Form a sword formation once, form a sword formation ten times.

If the swords were not spiritual, the way and number of uses they had today would be enough to corrode even the most expensive Qing Feng.

After a bloody fight, the positions of the twenty-four sword masters changed again and again.

Except for Jiang Tingbai who was always in the front, the remaining twenty-three people almost always took turns at the back.

Junior Sister Zhao's breathing was already mixed with slight wheezing, as if someone had forced a bellows into her lungs.

However, looking at the Sirius Demon rushing towards her, she still smiled fearlessly.

This sword failed to split the Heavenly Wolf Demon's waist in two. Seeing the sharp claws about to fall on her chest, Junior Sister Zhao said in a cold voice: "In the future, my name will be written in the Sword Pavilion!"

With a flick of the finger, someone grabbed Junior Sister Zhao by the back and pulled her back.

In an instant, the claws of the Sirius Demon were cut off by the sword wind from behind, brushing against his shoulder.

Junior Brother Zhou coughed up a mouthful of blood foam in his palm and said nonchalantly: "Junior Sister, now it's my turn to be in front."

He smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I could enter Jian Ge so early..."

Before the word "Jian Ge" was pronounced, the twenty-four sword masters present suddenly heard a strange buzzing sound.

Sword practitioners always carry their swords with them even when they sleep or take a bath.

Everyone has been dealing with swords for half a lifetime, so of course they would not have heard it wrong - the buzzing sound was the sound of the sword vibrating.

Moreover, only when tens of thousands of swords sound in unison can a sound be produced that is so clear, so vast, and so majestic, as if the heaven and earth are shaking with it!

At this moment, everyone's soul became clear.

It was Junior Sister Zhao who reacted first. She turned around suddenly and looked at the initiator of all these strange phenomena, and behind him——

"Cui Wei Jian Ge!" she exclaimed, "It's Cui Wei Jian Ge!"

The sound of thousands of precious swords was the declaration made by the mountains of precious swords sealed in the Cui Wei Sword Pavilion, who were unwilling to be buried in the sword tomb!

Jiang Ting was seen rising into the sky like Bai Feng Xu Yu Feng, with a gleam in his eyes.

Junior Brother Zhou couldn't help but hold his breath.

They all knew that Senior Brother Jiang often stayed in seclusion in the Sword Pavilion. Therefore, Senior Brother Jiang knew every sword in the Sword Pavilion, and even every owner of the broken swords.

And at this moment... this strange phenomenon... could it be!

Jiang Tingbai stretched out his arm and made a gesture of request.

At the same time, he said with a smile: "Purple Lightning, Swirling Clouds, Thousand Lights, Sweet Dew..."

Every word that Jiang Tingbai uttered was the name of a sword.

Each of these sealed swords once recorded a tragic history in the battle against demons.

At the beginning, the swords in Cui Wei Sword Pavilion followed Jiang Tingbai's recitation and request, leaped out one after another, flew into the air, and drew a cold rainbow in the air.

Afterwards, these swords appeared faster and faster, and Jiang Tingbai didn't even need to recite their names.

Those swords - some that had been dormant for a long time, some that had been silent for a long time, some that were broken and torn, some that were still full of blood...

Regardless of who their former owners were or what their current situations were, everyone rushed out of the mountain wall.

They flew all the way from Cuiwei Sword Pavilion to Yonglongfang in response to Jiang Tingbai's request, the spirit of their former master, and also in response to the disaster that happened today in Yuanzong!

Junior Brother Zhou looked up at the scene.

Under the sunlight, the gleaming blades of these swords look like thousands of stars.

A surge of blood and energy surged in his chest, and a natural sense of courage and spirit also emerged.

Yeah, what's so surprising about this?

Every sword practitioner on Guiyuan Sect's Sword Peak knows that—

In the land where heroes are buried, even if the predecessors have died a thousand times, the successors with the same spirit and courage will still stand up for the thousand and first time.

The next moment, Jiang Tingbai clenched the Qingfeng in his hand and swung down thousands of swords at the same time.

His tone was so firm, as if Jiang Tingbai had never had any hesitation from beginning to end on the road of swordsmanship.

"Wherever I, a disciple of Guiyuan Sect, am, that is Cuiwei Sword Pavilion!"

Ten thousand swords returned to their origin and finally condensed into a giant sword.

This sword can attack but not defend, can advance but not retreat, can go forward but not come back.

The so-called sword cultivator is someone who will always draw his sword and move forward no matter what obstacles or dangers he encounters!

In an instant, the giant sword formed by the power of thousands of different swords swept across the entire alien tide.

At the same time, the remaining twenty-three disciples also raised their swords in response, integrating their sword intent into the powerful storm formed by ten thousand swords.

Among the countless sword intentions, one stood out the most. It was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, forming the spine of the giant sword.

This sword intent, adversity cannot change its mind, and triumph cannot alter its original intention.

It is like a spring breeze, which initially rises from thousands of willow catkins because of a thought of standing up. After years of polishing and numerous experiences, it finally turns into the permanence of swordsmanship and the four seasons of the world.

The swordsman named Zhou's swordsman's swordsmanship was right next to the swordsmanship that was like a thin white rainbow, and he could feel this swordsmanship most clearly.

Even at such a critical moment, Junior Brother Zhou couldn't help but exclaimed: "Senior Brother Jiang, you..."

You have another epiphany!

The next moment, the grand sword intent collided with the alien army on the battlefield.

It was easier than cutting tofu with a knife. Two-thirds of the alien army was wiped out in front of everyone's eyes.

Then, accompanied by the incessant sounds of snapping, towering swords descended from the sky and were neatly nailed into the bluestone streets of Yonglongfang.

Knowing that the sword formation just now was also a consumption of these swords, Jiang Tingbai did not ask everyone to form a sword formation again.

He stepped out from the crowd, his old sword robe, washed till it turned white, swaying slightly and tenderly in the spring breeze as he walked.

Jiang Tingbai single horizontal sword.

This sword was like a comet streak across the sky and earth.

In an instant, the vast and gentle righteous sword will was like the scorching sun, cleansing the heaven and earth.

The power of Jiang Tingbai and his sword was not weaker than the sword formation just now. With one sword, he cut off the remaining one third of the alien army.

There is no swordsman in the world who would not be dazzled by the scene before him.

At this moment, Junior Brother Zhou even forgot the existence of the alien species. He murmured, "This is..."

Jiang Tingbai turned around and smiled, like a spring breeze.

"My fourth sword power - shaking the universe."

Jiang Tingbai said loudly: "I have sworn to you all that today, not one of us will fall here!"

…

At the same time, under the Falling Moon Tree in the Demon Realm, Yan Luoyue clenched his teeth.

She will fight this puppet Love Devourer to the end.

But apart from this, is there any way to help the human world that is being invaded on a large scale?

How did this puppet, the Love Devouring Net, evolve?

Wait, Jinhua!

Yan Luoyue's eyes suddenly lit up.

A thought flashed through her mind, as if it were a shining light all over her body, so conspicuous and so clear.

——Since the Puppet Love Devouring Net can imitate her and transform into the appearance of a tree.

Then, why can't she imitate the way the Puppet Love-Devouring Net manipulates alien species and establish connections with the monks in the human world?

Of course, Yan Luoyue did this not to manipulate the humans and demons, but to open a passage.

Just like before, after the roots of the Falling Moon Tree discovered the teams that had infiltrated the Demon World, they were able to coat them with a layer of spiritual energy for protection and concealment.

Even if the location is switched to the human world, the Falling Moon Tree can still transmit power to the monks.

You must know that Wu Man Shuang can control the extreme yin force in everyone's body, because the original extreme yin death of heaven and earth was caused by him.

As for Yan Luoyue, she cannot control the extreme yin and yang in other people's bodies, but she can transmit the harmonious yin and yang energy of heaven and earth to everyone as a reward.

Because every corner of the world has had its leaves sprinkled by the fire of the crow.

- Do you remember that where the leaves of the Fallen Moon Tree are buried, gorgeous flowers will bloom the next year?

Taking a deep breath, Yan Luoyue closed his eyes.

She couldn't use the space channel opened by the Puppet Love Devouring Net because the control of such a channel was completely in the hands of the other party.

But how to break the blockade of the space channel is not her forte.

But even so, Yan Luoyue will try her best to break through the barrier of space, and then let her roots take root in the land of the human world——

"Manshuang, Wuti, I need your strength."

This time, Yan Luoyue made an unprecedented attempt:

The yin and yang forces gathered in the Falling Moon Tree, but she did not harmonize them together. Instead, she used the yin and yang forces to counteract each other.

Yan Luoyue intended to use this method to open up a spatial channel under her control.

Suddenly, Yan Luoyue's eyes widened!

She felt a weak spot - a weak spot that was revealed to her by the human world!

At the same time, at the same place where Yan Luoyue felt the "weak spot" - Ji Qinghong nailed the 1,486th alien into the last eye.

In an instant, the formation was completed.

Where the silver light flashed, it came from the demon world and the human world, and together they caused a violent explosion.

The power of this explosion was so enormous that in an instant, not only did the alien species on the ground turn into ashes, but even the space was shattered.

This piece was no longer a small fight, a space passage like a hole cut in the gel, but it was like someone had smashed a huge floor-to-ceiling window with great effort.

If Yan Luoyue were to name it, she would call it the "Great Space Rift".

But at this moment, Yan Luoyue even forgot his little hobby of naming his creations.

At the same time as the space shattered, countless roots of the Falling Moon Tree, like a swarm of rushing snakes, rushed out along the broken space rift.

At Xiyang Cliff, some people were still coughing due to the dust impact caused by the explosion.

But as they coughed, some people straightened their bodies unconsciously.

He was surprised to find that, since some time ago, the land beneath their feet had been providing them with a brand new strength from bottom to top.

And this power is still spreading continuously into the distance.