“…”
"You damned little bitch." His eyes were dark, and his whole body was twitching with anger. "You have quite a few tricks."
Ye Qiao said modestly: "You're overpraising me, old bitch."
“…”
Ye Qiao rarely lost in verbal battles. The evil cultivator kept repeating these two curses, which really had no deterrent effect. She sincerely invited him, "Look, it's fate that we met. Do you want to join forces with us to fight against the demon kings?"
"Join hands with you?" He laughed, "How can you, a bunch of useless people, take care of so many demon kings? Don't dream on. Why don't we join hands with the demon kings to kill you all?"
Don’t think he didn’t realize that the Demon King’s target from the beginning to the end was Ye Qiao and his companions.
If you join forces with them, you will just be used as a gun.
"Join hands with the Demon King..." Ye Qiao stretched out his voice and tilted his head slightly, "Do you think the Demon King will pay attention to you?"
He followed suit and asked, "Do you think the demon king will pay attention to you?"
"Why not?"
She blinked and said, "If you don't join forces with us, then we will join forces with the monsters instead."
...What a mean tone.
Can the evil leader spoil her? It is definitely impossible. He sneered: "You can join forces. I want to see how you two can join forces."
It's not like he didn't notice that the monster didn't attack her.
But he felt that there might be something about this cultivator that made the monsters particularly fearful.
They all subconsciously denied this possibility. It was ridiculous. Monsters and cultivators had been in conflict for thousands of years. How could there be a monster king who would obey a human cultivator?
In fact, he guessed it right.
The demon kings who came in from the outside world knew that Ye Qiao was the newly elected Demon King, so it was normal for him to be a little weak. The demon kings inside the secret realm had been locked up in the secret realm for a long time, so they had delayed news and only knew the aura of the previous Demon King. Ye Qiao held the Demon King's inner elixir, so they naturally thought that Ye Qiao was the Demon King.
When the information from both sides matches, then she is the only real king in the secret realm.
As a result, all the demon kings, both inside and outside the country, recognized Ye Qiao's identity without knowing it.
For some reason, the leader of the evil cultivators turned his head nervously when he saw Ye Qiao's determined attitude, "Does anyone know the origins of this group of people?"
"I know!"
An evil cultivator spoke.
Ye Qiao looked in the direction of the person who was speaking.
It was the evil cultivator who recognized who she was not long ago.
The evil cultivator who knew Ye Qiao's identity couldn't wait to tell his boss: "The female cultivator in red is Ye Qiao."
"Who is Ye Qiao?"
"That's the female cultivator in red. Be careful with her. Usually, the grass on the graves of those who cross her is three feet high."
"Shut up." He was furious, thinking that this person was playing a trick on him, and slapped him, "What strength does she have?"
The evil cultivator was suddenly slapped in the face. His eyes widened slightly and he looked at the leader in disbelief.
The leader had a grim look on his face, "Why? Are you not convinced?"
The man's realm was not as high as his, and he was afraid of being held accountable later, so he lowered his eyes, sipped a mouthful of blood, and said nothing more.
What strength do you have? You will know when the time comes.
The leader didn't even realize that the only evil cultivator who knew Ye Qiao's background was killed by just a slap from him.
He was already in a state of anxiety, and when the evil cultivator kept bragging about Ye Qiao, he became even angrier. The longer he stayed in the Yunyan Secret Realm, the worse it would be. Ten days had already passed.
The longer the time went, the more the pills were used up. Not long ago, a group of evil cultivators were all scrambling for the pills with crazy looks on their faces. They were not able to suppress them until he took action.
After speaking only a few words in this valley, he already felt a little dizzy.
“Kill them!”
He gave the order quickly.
At the same time, Ye Qiao did not sit still and wait for death. He put a curse seal on his palm and blasted it at them.
This spell has the effect of the Nascent Soul stage.
The valley was shaking, and a huge pit was blasted out on the ground by the curse. Those who could not dodge were flattened by the curse of the Nascent Soul's power.
With one curse, countless evil cultivators were forced to retreat. Ye Qiao's mind was working rapidly, calculating the things in his hand. The dark book was taken out to deal with the Demon King and could not be touched for the time being. The book had been sealed for too long and could not be used unlimitedly. Every time it was taken out, it would take a long time to rest. The Ghost King Tower was of no use either. The only thing that could be used was the spirit sword.
"Are we going to keep fighting with them like this?" Song Hansheng's brows were solemn, but the leader of the evil cultivators was clearly determined to fight to the death.
"Do you think -" Ye Qiao tilted his head, "Do we have any way out?"
Zhai Chen pursed his lips, "What should we do now?"
"If we don't get rid of these evil cultivators quickly, we won't be able to free up our hands to help those cultivators."
You can run, but running all the time is not a solution. The only way is to kill them all.
The problem is that there are so many evil cultivators that it will take a long time to deal with them all. Moreover, given the evil cultivators' desperate fighting style, they may not necessarily win.
Su Zhuo urged: "Hurry up and think about whether there is any sword technique that can be used for group attack."
Ji Huan spread his hands: "Our Chengfeng Sect's swordsmanship, if taken apart, is a single-player sword technique." There is no group attack, it will never be possible in this life.
"Moreover..." He paused, as if smiling, "At this time, the realm of those evil cultivators is not low. I'm afraid that only the sword techniques of the Spiritualization Stage can eliminate them all."
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin?" Song Hansheng probed. This sword technique is the most famous group attack sword technique.
Ye Qiao swung his hands, holding the sword horizontally in front of him, staring at the shadow in his hand thoughtfully, "If I can use Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, will those evil cultivators still have the chance to stand in front of us and act arrogantly?"
"……oh."
Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin is a quasi-divine sword technique. How can she, who is now in the Jindan stage, use it?
Ye Qiao was very annoyed when she was suddenly suppressed to the Golden Core Stage just after adapting to the Spiritual Transformation Stage. She got together with Qin Huai, narrowed her eyes, and suddenly said, "However, I do have a sword technique."
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