The clear sky above has now turned into a dark, gloomy expanse.
Sheng Ning withdrew her gaze and turned her head to look at the senior brothers beside her.
That usually calm and collected face now showed a solemn expression.
"This is going to be a tough battle."
It's going to be a tough battle.
Even though they were mentally prepared that the number of demons in Youyun City would not be small.
But when the demon army actually appears before your eyes, you will still be surprised by the sheer number of demons.
Large patches of dark clouds blocked out the sunlight overhead.
A breeze swept past her feet. Sheng Ning narrowed her eyes and smiled. "When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it."
"Life is a series of trials, and after each trial, the results must be evaluated in some way."
"Now that these demons have delivered themselves to our doorstep for us to practice on, senior brothers, are you ready?"
A clear, melodious voice rang out on the desolate street.
Su Daiyuan and his four companions looked up at the demon army before them, their handsome faces beaming with smiles. "We've been waiting for you."
Ye Si and Xian Ying were still worried about the current situation, but Sheng Ning and his six fellow disciples were fine.
How come people aren't afraid at all?
While they may be young and impetuous, they are indeed more calm and composed than disciples from other sects, and they handle matters more skillfully.
They are brave and resourceful, but their cultivation level is too low.
Above them, the demonic cultivator with bull horns had already reached the Nascent Soul stage. Even if all of them attacked together, they might not be able to defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator.
A solemn expression appeared on Qi Wenyao's face as he lowered his head and spoke to Sheng Ning using telepathy.
"Fellow Daoist Sheng, the enemy is too strong. Perhaps we should retreat?"
Upon hearing this, Sheng Ning looked up at him and asked, "You think you can get away?"
Qi Wenyao was momentarily speechless.
really.
These few lackeys were like toys in the hands of that demonic cultivator; they couldn't escape his grasp at all.
But if they don't escape, how can they get away from so many demonic cultivators?
With a slight gulp in his throat, Qi Wenyao ground his back teeth. "Since we can't escape, we might as well fight. Maybe there'll still be a glimmer of hope."
He didn't speak loudly.
When the news reached Sheng Ning and the others, their eyes gleamed with complex emotions as they looked at him.
The infant patted his shoulder, then looked up at the Nascent Soul stage demonic cultivator, "Leave that demonic cultivator to me, the rest..."
He held off the strongest demonic cultivator, and the rest would have to be dealt with by Sheng Ning and the others.
Seeing that he was preparing to go up and fight the demonic cultivator alone, Ye Si immediately jumped from Sheng Ning's shoulder onto his shoulder, saying, "Take me with you."
“My men are still there. I’ll go up with them; maybe I can help them.”
Xianying glanced down at him and said, "As long as you're not making things worse."
"Hey! What do you mean?!"
"If the situation weren't so critical right now, I'd bite you and you'd be done for!"
Ye Si snorted coldly, threatening as he was, but he didn't leave the baby's shoulder.
The two, carrying the infant, were preparing to fight the demonic cultivator one-on-one, and Sheng Ning's side was also ready.
In the past, when Sheng Ning fought with others, he always felt that the fights were not satisfying enough.
She had too many weapons at her disposal; any one of them would be enough to give those demonic cultivators, evil cultivators, and monster cultivators a run for their money.
Now that she was truly facing a massive army, she swallowed hard, and then heard a gentle voice asking her a question.
"Junior sister, are you scared?"
Sheng Ning looked up at her five senior brothers in response to the question.
Seeing the five people's tense expressions, she suddenly raised the corners of her lips, "Of course I'm scared, but I'm even more afraid that my master, who is alone in the sect, won't have any roast goose to eat."
"Brothers, are you ready to fight for Master's roast goose?"
The junior sister's high spirits eased the tension on the faces of Su Daiyuan and the other four.
Holding laser cannons and various rare and precious treasures, the five of them simultaneously curled their lips into a smile, "The senior brothers will naturally not lose to the junior sister."
The demon army was not far from them.
Seeing the fellow disciples smiling more brightly than the flowers by the roadside, some of the demonic cultivators became indignant.
"They're still laughing at a time like this. Wait until we beat them so badly they can't even recognize their own family, then they won't be able to laugh anymore."
"What are we waiting for? Coming to Youyun City is suicide! Brothers, kill!"
"kill--!!!"
......
The deafening roar almost made the ground tremble.
Sheng Ning and the others looked up and saw that they were rushing towards them from not far away, with a devastating force.
The deafening roar was deafening, and the demonic cultivator with wings moved even faster.
However, while the demonic cultivators were fast, the laser cannon in Sheng Ning's hand was even faster.
The laser cannon requires a continuous infusion of spiritual energy to function.
Before this, Sheng Ning gave his senior brothers some cannonballs that could be used without spiritual power.
In an instant, explosions echoed continuously throughout Youyun City, which had been deserted and resembled a dead city.
Sheng Ning soared into the air. This time, she held not a laser cannon, but an ancient, evil sword with an old-fashioned design.
Since the Eight-Star Kunwu Sword fell into Sheng Ning's hands, it has never seen blood again.
Now, Sheng Ning is finally willing to hold it and let it join the battle.
In an instant, the blade of the Eight-Star Kunwu Sword trembled with excitement.
Sensing the longsword's agitation, Sheng Ning raised his hand and gently patted the blade. "Brother Sword, don't get excited."
The Eight-Star Kunwu Sword has always possessed its own divine consciousness. When the demonic cultivators rushed forward, it could spontaneously charge forward without Sheng Ning even having to make a move.
While firmly gripping the hilt of the sword, Sheng Ning manipulated the sword spirit of the Eight-Star Kunwu Sword, and simultaneously used the moves from the Flying Phoenix Sword Manual.
There were too many demons, so she used the technique of creating clones, and dozens of 'Sheng Ning' appeared in mid-air.
Su Daiyuan and his companions, who were casually glancing at their junior sister for a while to see if she was injured, were so shocked by what they saw that they kicked the demonic cultivator in front of them far away.
Yu rubbed his eyes dramatically, "Is this real? Or did I use too much spiritual energy and my eyes are playing tricks on me?"
As a cultivator specializing in alchemy, Lu Jingshen still found it somewhat difficult to deal with demonic cultivators.
Upon hearing this, he looked in the direction of Yu Ye's voice and froze in his tracks when he saw dozens of junior sisters not far away.
In contrast, Qi Wenyao, who was not a disciple of the Invincible Sect, appeared much calmer.
"This is a move that Fellow Daoist Sheng comprehended when he saw my sword techniques."
"I just didn't expect her to improve so much. Back then, she could only split it in two."
Dozens of clones.
It's like having dozens of helpers.
Such an ability to comprehend the Tao is something that others may never possess in their entire lives.
Sheng Ning only glanced at his sword moves before immediately learning and applying them, and successfully comprehended the Dao.
Qi Wenyao was once again struck by Sheng Ning's perversion.
As a sword cultivator in the Integration Stage, his cultivation was significantly stronger than Sheng Ning's.
Sheng Ning has already killed quite a few demonic cultivators, so he can't fall behind.
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