Chapter 65: With all due respect, you may not be able to wait for the return of the Sect Master.



The leader of the Three Thousand Dao Sect has considered everything very carefully.

Take away all the Mahayana monks present.

In this way.

The strongest person on the demon side became Mo Yan, who had reached the great success of the fusion stage, and there were also 10,000 demon cultivators in the golden elixir stage and the nascent soul stage.

On the other hand, let’s look at the Three Thousand Dao Sect.

Among those who are at the peak of the fusion stage is Lu Sheng.

There are more than two dozen elders who have reached the great success of the fusion stage.

The situation suddenly reversed.

The Three Thousand Dao Sect once again gained the advantage, and it was a huge advantage.

Offense and defense change again!

This time.

The one who panicked became Moyan.

“Damn it!”

"Now we're in big trouble."

Mo Yan's face was solemn. One second he was thinking about what position would make it easier for Lu Sheng to get pregnant. The next second, he was already thinking about what inscription to engrave on his tombstone...

run?

I'm afraid I can't escape.

Moyan could feel that at least four or five spiritual senses were locking onto his position to prevent him from escaping.

"Kill them all!"

Lu Sheng's eyes were cold, especially when he looked at Mo Yan, as if he was looking at a corpse.

A moment.

The three thousand people in the Dao Sect were like they were injected with chicken blood. The spiritual power between heaven and earth surged like a tide, pressing towards the demon army.

Seeing this.

Mo Yan panicked for only a moment, then his eyes turned fierce: "The demons never fear death. Kill one and you'll recoup your investment. Kill two and you'll make a huge profit!"

An army of ten thousand demons roared and attacked. Demons are warlike in nature, and the lower the demon's cultivation, the simpler their brain structure is, and they only know how to rush.

But Moyan is different.

He knows how to use his brain.

In such a chaotic battle, the only thing on his mind was how to escape.

A melee of thousands of people!

Countless blood rains rose and fell.

Moyan had no intention of continuing the fight, and he could not even exert 50% of his cultivation level at the fusion stage. Although the other demon cultivators had good cultivation levels, the Three Thousand Dao Sect had the advantage of having more people. When the two sides fought, the demons were suppressed, and the 10,000 demon soldiers were rapidly reduced in number.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer demon monks around him, Moyan became more and more anxious.

Oh shit!

That Lu Sheng was still staring at him.

I knew it earlier.

I just let the first person in line go.

It's okay now.

It makes people hate you.

Right at this moment.

Lu Sheng finally took action. She wanted to kill Mo Yan with her own hands to avenge the humiliation she had just suffered.

"die!"

The freezing cold has arrived.

A moment.

The terrifying cold froze the bodies of hundreds of demon monks.

Bang...

Bang....

The explosions, like fireworks, shattered the sculptures frozen into ice crystals into tiny ice cubes, without a drop of blood being shed.

"The Great Demonic Scripture!"

Mo Yan shouted angrily.

The demonic energy in his body reached its peak, and a hundred-meter-tall Dharma image vaguely appeared behind him, but the image was extremely blurry, and only the general outline could be seen, and the face was completely invisible.

A terrifying chill came over me instantly.

In a flash.

An ice sea appeared in front of Moyan. When the coldness tried to spread again, the Dharma image behind him strode forward and stood in front of Moyan.

Huh~

A cold wind blew.

A hundred-meter-high ice sculpture appeared before our eyes.

Then, the ice sculpture exploded.

An ice sword pierced through the body of the Dharmakāya, and countless demonic spirits let out miserable wails. Moyan even spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became extremely weak.

"Whichever hand you used to grab my hair just now, I will chop off that hand!" Lu Sheng's eyes were cold. She must cut Mo Yan into eight pieces with her own hands, and then send his body back to the demon clan piece by piece, only then would she feel relieved.

"Chop off both hands."

Lu Sheng sneered.

Hearing this.

Mo Yan also knew that he could not escape. Even if he left Lu Sheng behind, there was still a large group of elders in the fusion stage watching him. Without the princess, today would be a dead end for him.

Think of this.

Mo Yan laughed sarcastically.

"Although I die today, your fate will not be any better. The Demon Emperor will crush your human race. You will be ravaged day and night by countless Demon cultivators. It is a great regret that I cannot experience that wonderful feeling."

Moyan suddenly felt sad.

On the surface.

He is the second son of the Demon Emperor.

But in fact.

He has no means of saving his life.

Although Moke is a waste, because of the pure blood of the demon clan, Moke has many ways to save his life. If Mo Yan is replaced by Moke at this moment, maybe Moke still has a chance of survival.

"The more you talk, the more painful your death will be."

Ten thousand ways of killing flashed through Lu Sheng's mind, and he wished he could use every one of them.

Mo Yan plans to self-destruct!

Just like Lu Sheng before.

In such a short time, Lu Sheng was unable to stop Mo Yan from self-destructing. After all, the difference in their cultivation was only one small realm.

Seeing this.

The other surviving demon monks were also fearless.

"For the demons!"

....

Angry shouts.

Immediately following.

One after another, earth-shaking explosions resounded throughout the world, and countless demonic energies began to spread. Once the feast of self-destruction began, it could not be stopped.

If it were a disciple of the Three Thousand Dao Sect, when faced with the fate of the Three Thousand Dao Sect, he would definitely not dare to self-destruct and sacrifice himself for the sect.

This is the difference!

Moyan no longer hesitated.

You're all going to die anyway.

If the power of the self-explosion can take away a human cultivator, then he will make a profit.

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