Feng Shao certainly didn't intend to challenge Weng Jiao. He saw that Weng Jiao was hesitant and had too many concerns, so he used this method to play a psychological warfare with him.

As expected, after Weng Jiao confirmed that no one had sneaked into Taiwei Mountain while the two were fighting, his first thought was whether Feng Shao had deliberately used this method to delay him. Extending from this, he naturally thought that perhaps Feng Shao had secretly sent people to Sheya Mountain to steal the house.

Although Yunjian Pavilion would not interfere in the fight between second-rate sects, who knows how much face Feng Shao has? Besides, what if the person Feng Shao invited was just to steal the house in his own name? Although the name is not very nice, it is a reasonable excuse after all, right?

When he thought of this possibility, Weng Jiao became restless.

Of course, he had thought that Feng Shao might just be lying to him, but what if it was true? After all, this possibility was much greater.

So after thinking about it, Weng Jiao decided to go back to Sheya Mountain!

He had his own considerations for this trip. Since Feng Shao did not directly push forward from the front, it proved that even if Feng Shao invited helpers, their strength would not be too high. It was unlikely that masters of the Crossing Tribulation Realm and the Great Purity Realm would appear, and even the possibility of the Hedao Realm was not great. Weng Jiao deduced that the masters Feng Shao invited were at most at the Huashen Realm.

And the fact is indeed so. Excluding Di Yu who would not take the initiative to attack, the highest realm among the remaining people is You Tong who is in the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

But Youtong is a non-combatant, and her abilities are more reflected in group bonuses.

Therefore, Feng Shao needed to hold Weng Jiao and the others here until they could capture Sheya Mountain. As long as one of Weng Jiao and Ding Jiuzhen returned to defend Sheya Mountain, Feng Shao's plan to steal the house would most likely fail.

Weng Jiao, who felt that he had seen through Feng Shao's plan, flew directly to Sheya Mountain that night under the cover of darkness. On Taiwei Mountain, no one knew about this except Ding Jiuzhen.

However, when Weng Jiao just flew out of the Taiwei Mountain, he saw a figure hovering in the air in front of him from afar, and it seemed that he was going to stop him. Weng Jiao hurriedly stopped and looked carefully, and suddenly found that the person who stopped him was none other than Feng Shao.

Feng Shao asked with a smile: "Elder Weng, where are you going?"

Weng Jiao's heart tightened, and he vaguely realized that he might have been fooled. He suppressed his uneasiness and pretended to be calm and asked, "I didn't know that Mr. Feng had the taste to tour the night."

Feng Shao smiled and said, "I don't have such a refined mood. I just thought that Elder Weng might have to go on a long journey tonight, so I stayed here in advance to see him off."

Weng Jiao secretly prepared for the battle and said in a deep voice: "Feng Shao, I'm afraid you may not have the ability to do this, right?"

Without holding back, Weng Jiao was confident that even if he couldn't win the fight, he could at least fight Feng Shao to a draw. If he just wanted to escape, Feng Shao's ability would be unstoppable.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shao laughed and said, "I don't have the ability to do this by myself. But who told you that I only have one person?"

Before he finished speaking, Weng Jiao felt three sword energies coming from different directions. Weng Jiao was shocked and quickly swung his sword to block. With three clangs, he blocked the three swords one after another.

As soon as he stood still, Weng Jiao looked at the three people, and saw that they were three girls, surrounding him from three directions. Together with Feng Shao, the four of them had surrounded him tightly, and he could not escape.

Weng Jiao couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

Feng Shao's voice came faintly: "Elder Weng, you are welcome. I will send you to reunite with Elder Qu right away!"

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That night, Ding Jiuzhen felt inexplicably uneasy. She turned around anxiously, wondering where the source of her uneasiness was.

Is it Taiwei Mountain? Or Sheya Mountain? Or Feng Shao? Or even Yunjian Pavilion?

Could it be Ye Chen?

But no matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't figure out what went wrong.

In her anxiety, she couldn't help but walk out of her temporary residence in Taiwei Mountain and stare at the night sky in a daze. Although Weng Jiao vowed that there would be no problem when he left, Ding Jiuzhen always felt that things were not that simple. She even began to wonder if she had been too hasty when she decided to attack Taiwei Mountain.

Just when Ding Jiuzhen was worried about the outcome, a burst of shouting and screaming suddenly came from the direction of the mountain gate. Ding Jiuzhen was startled and flew over quickly. As soon as she arrived near the mountain gate, she saw that the Blood Demon Sect disciples were besieged by a large group of enemies. From a distance, most of the enemies were disciples of the Taiwei Sect, but some of them were obviously from other forces. They were aggressive and killed anyone they saw. With close cooperation, many Blood Demon Sect disciples screamed and fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing that the number of Blood Demon Sect disciples was decreasing, Ding Jiuzhen could not help but feel shocked and angry. He shouted, "How dare you fight in front of me? Are you tired of living?!"

After saying that, Ding Jiuzhen waved his hand, and the bloodthirsty red silk covered a Taiwei Sect disciple who was about to chase after a fleeing Blood Demon Sect disciple.

But when the Bloodthirsty Red Ornament was still in the air, a ball of blazing flames flew over from afar and headed straight for the Bloodthirsty Red Ornament. Ding Jiuzhen was horrified and quickly called the Bloodthirsty Red Ornament back. Although her magic weapon was powerful, it was extremely afraid of fire. How could she dare to go head-on with the flames?

After calling back the bloodthirsty Zhu Ling, Ding Jiuzhen slapped out his palm again, dispersing the flames from a distance. In an instant, the flames splashed everywhere, illuminating the front of the mountain gate as bright as day. After the flames gradually died down, Ding Jiuzhen suddenly realized that there were suddenly four more people around him. The leader was none other than Feng Shao!

Ding Jiuzhen exclaimed: "Feng Shao? Did you plan all this?"

Feng Shao nodded and said in a deep voice: "Elder Ding, Weng Jiao and Qu Li are both dead, it's your turn next!"

Upon hearing the news that Weng Jiao was dead, Ding Jiuzhen was shocked and shook his head repeatedly: "I don't believe it! You are lying to me!"

Feng Shao smiled slightly, waved his hand and threw a black ball to Ding Jiuzhen. Ding Jiuzhen caught it subconsciously, looked down, and saw Weng Jiao's eyes staring at her.

Ding Jiuzhen suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a feeling of despair surged in his heart.

Feng Shao drew out the Golden Crow Sword, pointed it at Ding Jiuzhen, and said calmly: "The three elders of the Blood Demon Sect were not born on the same day, but they died on the same day. If it gets out, it will be considered a good story. Elder Ding, you don't have to thank me. This is what I should do!"

Ding Jiuzhen suddenly gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Shao fiercely: "Feng Shao, don't be too proud! Even if I die today, I will drag you to hell with me!"

Before he finished speaking, Ding Jiuzhen had already rushed towards Feng Shao. Lin Xiaoran and the other three women all waved their swords and attacked Ding Jiuzhen.

While the four men were fighting in the sky, the battle on the ground was becoming one-sided.

After besieging and killing Weng Jiao, Feng Shao made a quick decision and decided to attack Taiwei Mountain immediately. At this time, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were already somewhat uneasy because of the death of Elder Qu Li and many of his fellow disciples, so when Feng Shao and others attacked, many of them immediately panicked. Although they still immediately took up weapons to fight the enemy, how could a disheartened army resist a victorious army?

After just one encounter, several people from the Blood Demon Sect were killed. The morale of the Taiwei Sect was high, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were almost powerless to resist. At the beginning, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect still fantasized about being able to beat the Taiwei Sect back down the mountain, but when their fellow disciples fell one after another, their courage gradually faded, and they were no longer thinking about how to win, but how to escape.

Many Blood Demon Sect disciples also placed their hopes on Ding Jiuzhen. After all, Ding Jiuzhen was one of the three elders, and her strength was much stronger than that of ordinary disciples. Even a genius like Feng Shao would have a hard time getting away with her.

But what they didn't expect was that Ding Jiuzhen was besieged by Feng Shao and others as soon as he appeared. Although the four people were not as advanced as Ding Jiuzhen, they were able to tie up Ding Jiuzhen's hands and feet with their combined strength. For a while, the two sides were deadlocked, and it was obvious that it would be difficult for Ding Jiuzhen to lend a helping hand in a short period of time.

After holding on for a while, the Blood Demon Sect disciples finally realized that this time they were really going to face a disaster. When the first person turned around and ran away out of fear, the others immediately turned around and ran away as if they had found a leader.

The defeat was like a landslide.

The Taiwei Sect chased and killed them endlessly, and from time to time they encountered disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who came from other directions to join the battle. But these disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were scattered, facing a group of fierce and powerful people, how could they resist? As soon as they fought, several people screamed and fell to the ground. Seeing this, the rest of the people also made a quick decision, turned around halfway and fled.

The following battle was basically a one-sided massacre.

Only this time, the party being slaughtered was the Blood Demon Sect.

The battle in the sky has reached a fever pitch. Ding Jiuzhen drives the bloodthirsty Zhu Ling like a madman, fighting to the death with Feng Shao and others with the idea of ​​dying together.

Feng Shao smiled bitterly in his heart. He had intended to use Weng Jiao's head to destroy Ding Jiuzhen's courage, but he didn't expect that Ding Jiuzhen would go crazy. The only thing left for Ding Jiuzhen was to fight desperately. And how could they, who were only at the Golden Core Realm, resist a desperate cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation Realm?

Therefore, in the battle, Feng Shao and others were actually suppressed by Ding Jiuzhen alone.

It seems that sometimes, his calculations don't always work.

Feng Shao took most of the pressure from the front, while the other three women took the opportunity to attack fiercely. The three women frequently inflicted wounds on Ding Jiuzhen, but Ding Jiuzhen ignored them and just chased and attacked Feng Shao. Feng Shao was also a little annoyed by the beating, so he simply sacrificed the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron and used the Nine Heavens Fire to face Ding Jiuzhen head-on.

With the help of the Jiutian Lihuo Ding, the situation was finally gradually turned around.

Although he had to be careful not to accidentally hurt his teammates during the battle, it was clear that Ding Jiuzhen was more affected by the Nine Heavens Fire. In the frequent fights, the Bloodthirsty Red Silk was burned by the Nine Heavens Fire many times. The Bloodthirsty Red Silk, which was originally as beautiful as blood, gradually had several more burnt holes on it, and its power was greatly reduced.

Feng Lingxue let out a clear whistle, and used her body as a sword to stab Ding Jiuzhen's back. Ding Jiuzhen couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed directly, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Before she could turn around, Lin Xiaoran slashed at her waist with another sword. Ding Jiuzhen only felt a sharp pain in her waist, and blood spurted out.

Lu Qingyuan stepped on the seven stars, made sword gestures with her hands, and pointed her long sword to the sky. The Taiwei Palace in the night sky flashed slightly, and the long sword in Lu Qingyuan's hand shone brightly. She shouted delicately, and slashed the long sword that drew the power of Taiwei Palace towards Ding Jiuzhen's neck!

Ding Jiuzhen felt a chill on her neck and lost control of her limbs. She looked stunned and unwilling, but her body fell to the ground involuntarily.

In a moment, a loud "bang" was heard from the ground, announcing the death of Madam Sanhua Ding Jiuzhen.

At the same time, it also announced that the three elders of the Blood Demon Sect were all destroyed.