The red demon world and the abyss of bones.
Yuka walked around.
The day before yesterday he sent thirty powerful demigods, but there was no news at all. Now he can send another thirty.
To send or not to send, that is the question.
There are only so many demigod-level masters in their Death Demon Sect, about a hundred in total, and forty of them have been lost.
"Sect Master, how about we not send a perfect demigod this time, and instead send a late-stage demigod powerful demon?"
A strong man next to Yuka spoke.
A great demon at the demigod level has the potential to reach the demon god level in the future, so it would be a pity to lose him, but if they send demons below the demigod level, they will have to send more.
If they send thirty demigod demons who are in the perfect stage, they need to send eighty to ninety demigod demons who are in the late stage, so that the combat power of the two will be similar.
If the great demons of the past died, and those below the level of demigod were sent there, even more would die. In this situation, he would find it difficult to make a decision.
"Master, if you are going to send someone, it would be best not to send any more Demigod Perfection-level demons. We may need their help in the future."
Another strong man said.
"I think it's best not to send one."
"Yes, let's wait. We can send more in a few months."
"I think we can send them. The great demon from the past might have just been captured. If we don't take action, what will happen to the Supreme Sacred Bone?"
More than a dozen strong men were discussing this.
They are all high-level demon gods and the top figures in the Death Demon Sect.
The Yuka Demon Sect frowned.
Of course, we still have to serve the pie.
The Holy Envoy came because he wanted them to go to the Holy Word Continent to obtain the Supreme Holy Bone. Why would he not send anyone just because dozens of their people died?
This loss is nothing to the entire Death Demon Sect, which has more than 200 powerful demon god-level warriors.
"This time, let's choose from the late-stage demigods."
"A demigod of the Perfection level has also passed away."
"Breaking out of the encirclement would be the best. If that doesn't happen, try to negotiate with Xiao Fan and let them know the strength and determination of our Death Demon Sect!"
Yuka said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Sect Master."
The other strong men said in unison.
Yuka has made his decision and they won't say anything more.
Soon, eighty late-stage demigod demons were selected, and a perfect demigod demon also selected one, and they entered the demon passage.
“Swoosh!” “Swoosh!”
In just a few minutes, they arrived at the exit of the Holy Word Continent. There was a little light at the exit, but they could not see outside at all.
"kill!"
Rushing out from the exit, eighty-one powerful demon warriors immediately transformed back into their original forms, and they burst out with all their strength and rushed in the same direction.
“Boom!”
The surrounding barriers were constantly broken by them.
However, it was in vain.
After Xiao Fan and Qin Xuan got married, the next day he asked Jian Lanxin to bring 400,000 Death Knights back to Mo Lake.
The demigod demon that was captured earlier has not been killed yet, the strength of the Death Knights has not increased, but the demons cannot break out.
——In just two days, the demon channel has not been strengthened much.
"What's going on?"
"How many layers of barriers are there?"
"I'm afraid it's not because there are too many barriers, but because we can't break them as fast as the strong ones here can set them up."
"We're probably going to fail."
The powerful demons who came over secretly groaned. They continued to attack with all their strength, but they were exhausted and still could not break out.
"Surrender, or die."
"You have ten breaths to consider. The powerful demons who came before you all chose to surrender and await redemption."
Jian Lanxin's faint voice sounded.
"Stop it."
The leading demigod-level demon said in a deep voice.
The other eighty great monsters stopped attacking.
The leading demon said in a deep voice, "Nuwa, right? You should know something about our Death Demon Sect."
"If you go against our Death Demon Sect, you will definitely not end up well!"
"Hand over the Supreme Sacred Bone. It will be good for you and for the people of the entire Holy Word Continent."
Jian Lanxin said calmly, "Ten breaths are up. If you don't surrender and restrain your own strength, you will all die here."
"Damn it."
Many big monsters cursed in their hearts.
After ten breaths, they all surrendered with their cultivation restricted.
With the strength of the Death Demon Sect, they believe that they can be redeemed, and Yuka and the others do not want them to sacrifice in vain.
"receive!"
Jian Lanxin put them into the space treasure.
"You guys keep watch."
Jian Lanxin left, and in less than half an hour she returned to Shengjing City. She captured all the strong men and put them into Xiao Fan's system space.
"What's your name?"
Xiao Fan said calmly.
In front of him was the demigod perfect demon who came this time.
"Kusolo."
"Xiao Fan, don't think that we will stop after one failure. We, the Death Demon Sect, will definitely continue to act."
"You can resist now, but what about in the future?"
The demigod demon said in a deep voice.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Kusolo, are all the people from your group here okay? Can I take you to see them?"
Kusoro's eyes flashed: "This is a wise choice!"
The previous batch of thirty semi-god perfect demons are all in the system space. Their cultivation is restricted, but they did not enter the Zixiao Imperial Palace.
Xiao Fan thought about it and Kusoro came to their side.
"Kusolo, you've been arrested too."
"What's the situation now?"
Seeing Kusoro, the other great demons gathered around him.
Xiao Fan asked Kusoro to chat with them for half an hour. After half an hour, Kusoro came back to Xiao Fan.
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