"Green Clothes, pass the order and gather the men. I will personally lead the army and fight a decisive battle with the Demon Sect."
Lu Yi took a deep breath, her eyes lit up, filled with longing and yearning.
Finally, Brother Aotian, is he going to take action himself?
With Brother Aotian’s help, the Ancient Ape Tribe is now stable.
The Demon Sect will definitely be defeated!
However, just as she was thinking this, the next second, a disciple from the Ancient Ape Tribe quickly rushed in from outside the ancestral hall.
"Chief, something terrible has happened."
Fang Aotian glanced at the disciple coldly, with a chilling light flashing everywhere, which frightened the disciple so much that he couldn't help but shiver.
"How can you be so flustered?"
The other party responded with a hint of fear and trembling lips:
"There's chaos in the camps. Many camps are in chaos. Many sect disciples, for some unknown reason, have started to protect each other and fight."
"What did you say?"
Fang Aotian's pupils shrank, he stepped forward, and his body instantly teleported away to the nearest camp of the ancient ape tribe.
This place is composed of three different small sects.
But at this moment, it was chaos.
"kill--!"
As soon as Fang Aotian arrived, a sect disciple with bloodshot eyes came chasing after him.
Fang Aotian snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed the other person's neck, lifting him up. No matter how the other person struggled, he could not escape from his palm.
He glanced at the other person with his spiritual sense, and a look of confusion instantly appeared in his pupils.
"Evil spirit? Isn't this someone from the Demon Sect? Could it be that he is someone from the Demon Sect who disguised himself and mixed in with my people? No, I have seen this person before. He was indeed a normal person before, and there was no evil spirit in his body. But why is the evil spirit in his body so strong now?"
Just as I was wondering, two beautiful figures flew over.
"Brother Aotian, we have already found out that when we were recruiting people, a few disciples from a sleazy sect mixed in with our people and started doing business in the camp. Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and it became what it is today."
"What did you say?"
Fang Aotian couldn't believe his ears, this was absolutely ridiculous!
Another woman also spoke up:
"It's true. Not only this camp, but also other camps. Almost 90% of the camps have been attacked."
Fang Aotian suddenly felt dizzy, staggered back a few steps, and almost vomited blood.
"The Demon Sect is so despicable. I, Aotian, will not be a human being until I destroy the Demon Sect!"
"Brother Aotian."
The two women, one on the left and one on the right, quickly stepped forward and hugged Fang Aotian's arms.
"Brother Aotian, what should we do now?"
"Pull back the elite team I carefully assembled from the front line and have them temporarily stop attacking the Demon Sect. First, eliminate all the disciples of the Demon Sect in the major camps."
"Okay, let's make arrangements right away. Brother Aotian, you have to take care of yourself. If you can't hold on, we won't live either."
Fang Aotian smiled coldly and gently stroked the curves of their backs.
"Don't worry, I'm not that easy to be defeated. If the demon sect wants to cause trouble for me, we have to see first whether they have the strength to do so."
The two girls' faces lit up with joy. Since Fang Aotian said so, then it must be a sure thing!
Because what he said never failed.
On the other side, in the Demon Sect’s central army tent, Demon Lord Ling Xinyue also woke up from his meditation.
"call!"
She exhaled again, her eyes had regained their strength, and a casual glance at her could make people feel their heartbeats quicken, and they dared not look her in the eye.
"My Lord, you finally woke up."
Youlan spoke first, and Ling Xinyue nodded slightly.
"My strength has returned to its peak, reaching the first level of Martial Honor. How is the situation at the front?"
"In reply to the Lord, everything is going well on the front line. During the few days you were in seclusion to recuperate, we have already killed several teams of the Ancient Ape Tribe, including Fang Aotian's four women."
"Is the record so great?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Ling Xinyue's eyes. Lu Xiaoran's tactics were really too effective and allowed the Demon Sect to gain a lot of advantages.
"I feel that the Demon Sect seems to have gained a lot of strength."
"Reporting to the Lord, it was some shady sects that messed around in the Ancient Ape Tribe, spreading the evil spirit and turning many cultivators into evil cultivators. I guess now, the Ancient Ape Tribe is in chaos. Is this your arrangement? It's a stroke of genius."
Ling Xinyue couldn't help but be a little surprised.
She didn't plan this.
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Maybe those women ran to the ancient ape tribe on their own.
"After this, Fang Aotian probably won't give up. Next, it might be a decisive battle. Let all the disciples withdraw."
Youlan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"My Lord, this is a good opportunity. Shouldn't we seize the opportunity to pursue the victory?"
Ling Xinyue shook her head.
If she had not met Lu Xiaoran, she might have issued such an order, but now, after meeting Lu Xiaoran, some of her thoughts have changed.
Even ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect have great value and their lives should not be wasted.
It is okay to let them harass the ancient ape tribe, but they will only have a dead end if they face Fang Aotian.
Rather than letting them die, it is better to let them live.
Because the Demon Sect has more than just the Ancient Ape Tribe as its enemy.
It is necessary to preserve our strength.
"The next battle is no longer something they can participate in. What follows is a showdown between the strongest."
Youlan was shocked and immediately understood what the Demon Lord meant.
She is going to go to the battlefield herself.
"Okay, I will order all the disciples of the Demon Sect to retreat now."
Ling Xinyue nodded.
"After issuing the order, you will go to Tianyun Mountain with me again."
"yes."
Before the real decisive battle with Fang Aotian, Ling Xinyue wanted to find Lu Xiaoran once more.
She wanted to gain a little more confidence from Lu Xiaoran.
The two of them soon arrived at Tianyun Mountain. Sensing their approach, Lu Xiaoran also woke up from his retreat.
"Where have you been these days? Why aren't you in the mountains?"
Ling Xinyue immediately bowed her head and said:
"My daughter's friend who lives down the mountain encountered some trouble, so my daughter came down the mountain to help solve it."
"I didn't realize you were so capable that you can even help others."
"It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning."
After a pause, Ling Xinyue spoke again:
"Dad, you should have quite a few imperial weapons in your hands, right?"
Lu Xiaoran nodded.
"Yes, I do have a few imperial weapons."
"Then, can you lend me a few of my daughter's imperial weapons?"
"Borrow? Are you kidding me?"
A trace of bitterness arose in Ling Xinyue's heart.
Sure enough, she was overthinking it. Even if she was really his biological daughter and they had just met, how could he lend her something as precious as the imperial weapon?
It seems that I was a little too self-indulgent.
But the next second, Lu Xiaoran's words made her stunned.
"You are my daughter, what's mine is yours, why talk about borrowing? Can't I just give it to you directly?"
As he spoke, Lu Xiaoran took out two imperial weapons from the map of mountains, rivers, and the country.
One is a mid-grade imperial sword.
The other one is a lower-grade imperial armor.
Now Lu Xiaoran has numerous imperial soldiers in his hands, so he doesn't care at all.
Moreover, he could also sense Ling Xinyue's purpose from her tone.
She probably wanted to fight Fang Aotian to the death.
In this situation, Lu Xiaoran would of course provide strong support.
When she and Fang Aotian are fighting to the death, hehehe, it's time for me to show up and kill Fang Aotian!
Ling Xinyue, on the other hand, had not expected that Lu Xiaoran would be so generous to her and actually give her two imperial weapons directly.
She actually shouldn't have thought like that just now.
I am so unfilial!
After obtaining the two imperial weapons, Ling Xinyue immediately bowed to Lu Xiaoran and said:
"Thank you, father."
"Well, go ahead, and be careful. If there's anything you can't handle, feel free to come find me. Although your father has retired for many years, it's no problem for me to help you vent your anger."
"Yes! My daughter will take her leave for now."
Looking at Ling Xinyue's departing back, Lu Xiaoran raised the corner of his mouth slightly and immediately began to arrange a new round of formations.
What he just said was actually said intentionally for Ling Xinyue to hear.
Although Ling Xinyue had already obtained the two imperial weapons bestowed by him, Lu Xiaoran believed that she would never be a match for Fang Aotian.
If she fights with Fang Aotian, she will be defeated sooner or later.
And she has killed so many women of Fang Aotian in these few days. Fang Aotian will definitely not let her go again like he did last time.
He will definitely catch up.
As long as he comes and steps into the trap he set, he will not be able to escape even if he is a Daluo Jinxian.
Fortunately, he had managed to extort a large amount of top-grade spirit stones from Ling Xinyue before. His own spirit stones had long been spent, and he was unable to set up a large formation. Now, setting up a few more formations was as easy as pie.
The rest depends entirely on whether my beloved disciples can give their all.
The world is still running as usual. With Fang Aotian's blessing, the Ancient Ape Tribe quickly kills all the mutated evil cultivators like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves and regroups.
Within a few days, almost all the monks from the sects who joined the Ancient Ape Tribe were deeply shocked by Fang Aotian's strength.
He is clearly just a cultivator at the first level of the King Realm. Although he is very strong, he is many times more evil than a normal King Realm cultivator!
He even crushed her with the attitude of slaughtering chickens and dogs, and killed the last of the three top masters under the seat of the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect, the Skeleton Lady.
You know, he is a master of the first level of the imperial realm.
However, in Fang Aotian's hands, he was like an ant and was easily controlled.
After several days of fighting, Fang Aotian had already established a god-like glory in everyone's mind.
However, Fang Aotian felt very depressed.
Because, even if others can't feel it, it's impossible for him not to feel it.
The main force of the Demon Sect seemed to have disappeared. Even if they killed the Skeleton Lady, the others were just small fry.
A bad premonition gradually enveloped his heart, making him more depressed.
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