At the same time, Alliance Leader Wu and the leaders of the six major sects took action at the same time and attacked the leader of the Demon Cult together.
But the leader of the demon cult was not in a hurry. His ghostly figure moved among the seven people like a shadow in the dark night, making it impossible for the seven people to hurt him at all.
The others also rushed towards the other members of the demon sect with weapons in hand.
Long Caiying looked at this scene and cried out in horror.
"The Demon Cult leader had previously concealed his strength!"
Bai Yihan couldn't bear it any longer, he clenched the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the leader of the demon cult angrily.
“Ahhhhh…”
"Master of the Demon Cult, you killed my parents and destroyed my Bai family. I will make you pay for your blood debt with blood."
"If I don't avenge this, I, Bai Yihan, will not be a human being!"
Bai Yihan's voice filled with hatred continued to echo in the cave, causing the leader of the Demon Cult to pause slightly.
Alliance Leader Wu took advantage of the situation and struck another sword. Although this sword did not hurt the leader of the Demon Cult, it did scratch his black robe on his left arm.
Bai Yihan didn't care and rushed straight towards the leader of the Demon Cult. Even though he was weaker, he couldn't bear it anymore. Even if he died, he would leave a knife in the body of the Demon Cult leader.
Naturally, the leader of the Demon Cult easily avoided this knife. After seeing this, Ning Biqiao hurried forward to help, otherwise Bai Yihan would easily become cannon fodder.
Xia Feng followed closely behind, and the two of them blocked the palm strike towards Bai Yihan's back, but the leader of the demon cult still kicked Bai Yihan away. Bai Yihan crashed into the stone wall, but the long sword in his hand did not loosen at all.
After Ning Biqiao and Xia Feng rescued Bai Yihan, they did not take any further action. They quietly stepped back, helped Bai Yihan up, and watched the situation of the battle.
The leader of the Fenglei Sect took out a red pill and swallowed it in one gulp. Immediately, his blood and energy surged throughout his body, and his body seemed to have grown bigger, and his clothes were torn.
"Don't hold back at this time, otherwise we will all die here."
After saying that, he roared, and rushed straight towards the Demon Cult leader with the boxing gloves in his hands. With one punch, he knocked the Demon Cult leader back two steps.
Huo Shan, the leader of the Four Directional Sword Sect, pulled out three more long swords from his long sleeves. The four long swords formed a Four Directional Sword Formation, and he actually performed the Four Directional Sword Formation by himself.
The four-sided sword formation trapped the leader of the Demon Cult, hindering his movements.
The others all used their best skills, and the demon leader's ghostly movements were no longer a threat.
Then the leader of the Demon Cult shook off his black robe, revealing a silver long sword behind him. As soon as the long sword was drawn out, everyone seemed to hear a tiger roar, and the temperature in the space dropped by two degrees.
Suddenly, the cave was filled with flashes of swords and knives. A long sword in the hands of the leader of the demon sect was like a god, and he suppressed the seven people again.
Xia Feng heard a clang and turned around to see the long sword in Bai Yihan's hand fall. He stared blankly at the leader of the Demon Cult and then collapsed to the ground.
Then he laughed like crazy.
“Hahahahahahaha…”
“Hahahahahahaha…”
There was sadness in that laughter, and two lines of tears slowly slid down. The person who was as cold as an iceberg in the past now seemed like a madman.
As he laughed, blood gushed out of his mouth, but he didn't care at all and stared at the figure of the demon cult leader.
The blood bloomed like bright flowers on the white clothes, blooming and then quickly withering away.
Long Yuanling hurried over to check the situation and wanted to take Bai Yihan's pulse, but Bai Yihan pushed her away. His dark eyes gradually turned bright red.
Long Yuanling yelled, "Oh no! Brother Bai is going crazy."
Xia Feng slashed Bai Yihan's neck with a knife and slapped him on the back with a palm, sorting out the internal force that was running rampant in his body.
Bai Yihan collapsed. The gentleman in white in the past no longer cared about his image. He looked like a prodigal dog, with dejection visible on his face.
He was looking at the ceiling of the cave, with a big smile on his face, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make any sound.
Xia Feng looked at the knife in the hand of the cult leader. The knife skills were somewhat similar to Brother Bai's. Long Caiying sighed.
"It's the Bai family's ancestral sword technique. It looks like it has been perfected. It must have been practiced for many years."
It was obvious that this person was from the Bai family. No wonder Bai Yihan was so shocked, Long Yuanling thought.
But Xia Feng still stared at the big knife, and then looked at the red fire sword in his hand.
The Demon Cult leader's swordsmanship was extremely domineering. With just one sword, he defeated the seven men one by one. In the end, only the Demon Cult leader was left standing, and the seven men fell to the ground one after another.
Looking at the Demon Cult leader, the seven people lying on the ground couldn't help but feel terrified. The Demon Cult leader's strength was so terrifying.
As they watched the dark shadow gradually approaching, the seven people felt even more fearful.
Just as the leader of the Demon Cult walked towards the seven people step by step, a long knife flew past his eyes and was nailed into the stone wall, making a buzzing sound.
The leader of the Demon Cult looked at the long sword, then turned to look at Bai Yihan.
Bai Yihan stood beside Qi Zong, staring at the leader of the Demon Cult with a gaze as sharp as a sword, his voice trembling.
"The leader of the Demon Cult, the head of the Bai clan, and my father."
"What should I call you?"
Everyone opened their mouths in shock for a moment, the person in front of them was actually Bai Shaoyuan, the head of the Bai family.
The leader of the cult no longer hid himself. He took off his green-faced, fang-toothed mask, revealing a majestic face with thick eyebrows and a square face, looking like a face full of justice.
"Why? Why on earth did the Bai family become a cult?" Bai Yihan roared unwillingly.
"Have you forgotten your grandfather's teachings and the Bai family's ancestral precepts?"
Bai Shaoyuan glanced at him and said without emotion, "The Bai family has never surrendered to the Demon Cult. Instead, the Bai family has conquered the Demon Cult. Now, the Bai family has fulfilled their long-held wish, but in a different way."
"A different approach? Hahaha.
Is it that the Bai family's behavior is increasingly similar to that of the Demon Cult? It turns out that the Demon Cult that's stirring up trouble in the martial arts world is actually our Bai family. I never thought that our Bai family could be so capable."
The words were full of sarcasm. At this moment, he finally understood what his second brother said before he died: he envied him but didn't want to make him sad.
The reason for envy is that he doesn't have to know that the Bai family has become a cult, and he doesn't have to suffer the condemnation of the Bai family's ancestral precepts.
I don't want him to be sad because I'm afraid he will do something devastating after knowing this.
His faith collapsed overnight, and he couldn't imagine what the other members of the Bai family would do.
"Where are the rest of my Bai family? Where are those who don't want to go along with you?"
Bai Yihan stared at Bai Shaoyuan angrily.
Bai Shaoyuan's tone remained unchanged, "Those who don't accept will naturally die, and the others have already become members of the Demon Cult."
"When the Demon Cult unifies the world, it won't make any difference whether it's the Demon Cult or the Bai Family; it's just a name.
History is always written by the victors."
Bai Yihan suddenly thought of something, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Bai Shaoyuan like a lone wolf.
"So you killed my mother?"
The air was silent, and the cold air rippled around him. Even though Bai Yihan gritted his teeth, his words were still trembling.
"yes!"
Bai Yihan couldn't bear it anymore.
"Bai Shaoyuan, I'm going to kill you!"
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