The sky is clear and the sea is deep.

The white-haired Tianlang's green eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, but he was not in a hurry to take action.

As the oldest eighth-level warrior in the human world, although Tianlang still has some hostility in his heart, it is impossible for him to let his emotions be controlled by the hostility.

Tianlang knew very well that there was actually nothing to talk about between them and Gao Xian.

Not to mention Gao Xian’s idea of ​​killing all aliens, the fact that Gao Xian controls the Jiuzhou Law Domain makes him their mortal enemy.

The Six Paths of Outer Demons are all guarded by ninth-order strongmen. If this group of eighth-order strongmen want to contend with the Six Paths of Outer Demons, they can only take over the Nine Continents Law Realm.

If Gao Xian insists on guarding the Jiuzhou Dharma Realm and refuses to come out, things will become extremely troublesome.

To this end, they found Xuanming Tianzun to pass on the message.

Inviting Gao Xian to meet him on Dragon Scale Island was actually a disguised threat. Gao Xian could hide in Jiuzhou, but there were hundreds of millions of human beings outside Jiuzhou.

Gao Xian claims to care about all human beings in the world, they want to see if Gao Xian can do this.

If Gao Xian really didn't care, Tian Lang and the others would not be able to do anything to Gao Xian for a while. It was impossible to enter the Jiuzhou Law Realm, and killing too many human beings would not make much sense, but would accumulate endless evil spirits.

The best way is to mobilize the demon cultivators from all sides to attack Jiuzhou at the same time.

The agitation of spiritual energy also caused a sharp increase in the number of demon cultivators at the lower levels. However, due to the lack of organization and management, it was difficult to effectively allocate cultivation resources, which led to the frantic fighting among the demon cultivators at the lower levels.

Although the number of demon cultivators in the four seas and eight wildernesses has increased a lot in recent years, it is still far less prosperous than the human race in Jiuzhou.

The many eighth-level demons had no interest in caring about these things. With their wisdom and abilities, if they really wanted to unify the demon race, they would be able to establish a huge organizational system in hundreds of thousands of years.

However, the eighth-level monsters all think that the lower-level monsters are meaningless. When they reach this level, they will not regard the lower-level monsters as their own kind.

Their eyes are all looking upwards, trying to find a way to break through to the eighth level, and practicing hard to overcome various heavenly tribulations. They don't have the time to manage these things.

However, the four eighth-level monsters plus the two eighth-level magic cultivators have an unparalleled influence on the world.

With one order, it wouldn't be too difficult to besiege Jiuzhou. But this method was slow to take effect, and Gao Xian wasn't afraid of killing, so it was hard to say how much of a threat it would pose to Jiuzhou.

There is no need to state these calculations explicitly. Tianlang and the others understand them, and Gao Xian also understands them, so Gao Xian doesn't want to waste time talking to Tianlang and the others.

A bunch of monsters and demons, just kill them!

Tianlang and the others were actually a little surprised that Gao Xian came alone. Normally, Gao Xian would at least bring Xuan Ming Tian Zun with him.

Even if Xuan Ming Zun was not of any use, at least it wouldn't be too embarrassing on the scene. From this point, we can see how arrogant Gao Xian was.

Fortunately, several eighth-level monsters had already made a plan. In this situation, Wan Du should fight Gao Xian head-on.

Wan Du's original form is a sky spider, dozens of feet tall, a very huge ancient demon species. After continuous training, Wan Du transformed into a human form.

She had beautiful features and snow-white skin. She wore a red cross-collared gown, but she had no undershirt underneath, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin at the neckline. She also had no shoes on, revealing a pair of snow-white, slender jade feet.

Wan Du's deep blue eyes were like the deep blue sea below, deep and vast. The most eye-catching thing was her long hair, which was as fine as spider silk. Her long hair was extremely soft, dense, and shimmering, like thousands of silver threads.

"Lord Pojun, what a great name!"

Wan Du flicked her long sleeves, and a silver sword appeared in her hand. She pointed at Gao Xian and said, "Let me see what you can do!"

Yuan Tianying, who followed Gao Xian, had already retreated 100,000 miles away. She did not trust Gao Xian, nor did she trust the four demon tribes of Tianlang.

At this time, it is natural to step back and watch the battle, so as to avoid being attacked by both sides.

Yuan Tianying had no preference. For her, the best outcome was that Gao Xian and the four eighth-level monsters would both be defeated. In this way, Jiuzhou would be hers.

If the four demons can take care of Gao Xian, that would be a good thing. The worst outcome is that Gao Xian wins.

To be honest, Yuan Tianying didn't quite believe that Gao Xian could defeat four eighth-level monsters. This was too exaggerated and far beyond the eighth-level limit.

If that was the case, she would really want to become Gao Xian's disciple...

Hao Yuantian, Da Zizai Palace, Xuan Ming Tian Zun and Lei Ting stood side by side, looking at the huge water mirror in front of them.

This water mirror is actually the Shenxiao Dutian Xuanlei Jinshu, which is large enough to reflect the entire East China Sea.

The space array inside the Canglong Cave is complex and powerful, but there is no protective array outside the Canglong Cave.

The unpredictability of the eighth-rank masters is just unpredictable, not unobservable. Xuan Ming Tian Zun locked onto the Canglong Cave Sea area in advance, so he could naturally see the situation of several eighth-rank masters.

Lei Ting looked at the charming and seductive Wan Du on the water mirror. She curled her lips in disdain, "This spider spirit is still so dissolute..."

Xuan Ming Tian Zun frowned slightly and said, "These demon tribes are really united. Wan Du is actually willing to take the lead."

"They want to use Wandu's Thousand Silk Sword to trap Gao Xian, and then a few guys will join forces to besiege him."

Lei Ting's eyes fell on the white-haired Tianlang, and she said: "The ancient artifact in this old guy's hand is the God Binding Rope, which is said to be made from the tendons of a ninth-level heavenly dragon. It can bind the souls of living beings, which is very powerful.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

“If Gao Xian’s Pure Yang Divine Consciousness falls into the hands of Tianlang, I’m afraid that the Nine Continents Law Realm may not be able to protect him…”

Lei Ting is the spirit of the Divine Sky Capital Heaven Mysterious Thunder Golden Book, a divine artifact that was passed down from the Middle Ages. Xuanming Tianzun got this artifact by chance, and it took him a lot of effort to get Lei Ting's approval.

He did not dare to say that he was the master of Lei Ting. The two sides were actually in a cooperative relationship. Of course, without his Golden Talisman Seed of Creation, the Divine Sky Capital Mysterious Golden Book of Thunder would not be able to unleash the power of the eighth level.

Although Xuanming Tianzun has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he is not as knowledgeable and experienced as Lei Ting.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think Gao Xian can win?" asked Xuan Ming Tian Zun.

"It's hard to say. I couldn't see through him when he killed Dongji. Now that he's at the eighth level, I can't see through him even more."

Lei Ting shook her head. "Gao Xian must have an innate divine weapon. Maybe it's a chess piece arranged in advance by some god..."

Xuanming Tianzun couldn't help but sighed: "There are gods above and the underworld below. There is no way to advance or retreat. This is the end of the era. There is really no way for us to survive..."

As they were talking, the Ten Thousand Poisons on the Water Mirror had already taken action.

Wan Du pointed the silver sword in his hand at Gao Xian, and millions of silver sword lights crisscrossed like a net, covering Gao Xian in the middle.

The Thousand Poisonous Silk Sword in her hand was made from spider silk. It was extremely tough and highly poisonous.

The tough spider silk can cut through the void, and its deadly poison can corrode reality and illusion, yin and yang, the five elements, and can pollute the body and soul of the cultivator. It is extremely vicious.

Even the great sage who had achieved the unity of the primordial essence could smell a foul and rotten smell that penetrated his soul. His protective Tai Chi divine clothing was stained with a layer of silver light, which was the poisonous sword qi of the Ten Thousand Poisons Thousand Silk Sword.

The invisible void around them was also corroded by the poisonous sword energy, leaving countless holes. Even the invisible spiritual energy was stained with a layer of filthy silver light...

The sharpness of the Ten Thousand Poisons and Thousand Threads Sword is not worth mentioning, but the poison in the sword energy is extremely cruel, and the dense yet tough sword threads are like a huge net that blocks the void.

Gao Xian was also amazed. Although the transformations of the eighth-level monsters were very simple, the monsters' own talents were extremely powerful.

If there was only Wan Du, he could just use the sword to break it. But now there were also Tian Lang, Xuan Snake, and Tian Peng, so this battle would require all of his abilities.

Gao Xian drew out the Wuji divine sword, and with the clear sword chant, it turned into a sharp sword light that shot straight at all the poisons.

Billions of silver sword threads broke as the sword light passed by, and in an instant the sharp sword light was in front of Wan Du... (End of this chapter)