“So strong!”

The pupils of the Demon Sect shrank. They could clearly feel how strong the aura that the mirror just emitted was!

That is at least a lower-grade holy weapon!

"Elder Situ, what kind of weapon is that?"

Elder Situ smiled coldly.

"That is the magic mirror that Lord Demon gave me personally. With it, any formation below the Saint level will be broken by itself."

"Hiss! Elder Situ, you are so appreciative of the Demon Lord!"

"It seems that Sir Situ will have a bright future in our Holy Sect."

Everyone then understood why Elder Situ was determined to destroy the Heavenly Demon Sect and collect the blood essence of warriors for Lord Demon. This was the emotional problem.

Elder Situ smiled, waved his hand, and said:

"I am also lucky to have received the kindness of Lord Demon. Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and kill the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect and collect blood for Lord Demon."

"yes!"

At a command, the elite members of the Demon Sect, like a pack of wolves hunting, rushed straight towards the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Halfway up the mountain, everyone from the Demonic Sect felt a strong murderous intent coming towards them from the foot of the mountain, and they suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

Although they had prepared themselves mentally, when the battle really began and the demons approached, they could feel the pressure, which was far beyond their imagination.

"kill--!"

Listening to the shouts of killing that were getting closer and closer, the clan leader tightly grasped the long sword in his hand and gritted his teeth and said:

"Disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, listen up! Tonight, we will fight to protect our sect. Those who participate in the battle today are the glory of our Heavenly Demon Sect! For the Heavenly Demon Sect, kill!"

The sect leader took a deep breath, and the disciples of the Demon Sect rushed straight towards the elite of the Demon Sect like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Ten thousand meters, one thousand meters, one hundred meters, ten meters.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the thick smell of death finally exploded completely with the collision between the two sides.

boom--!

This was a battle of life and death. No one held back. The moment the two sides came into contact, they attacked with fatal force.

The light and strong wind transformed by various skills collided and bombarded each other, and the battle directly entered a white-hot stage.

The people of the Demonic Sect, relying on their top-down attack and the advantage of large numbers of people, instantly suppressed the offensive of the Demon Sect and blocked the opponent's advance.

but!

This lasted less than two seconds.

Two seconds later, the situation suddenly reversed.

The elite members of the Demon Sect advanced step by step, regained the initiative in the battle, and crazily killed the elders and disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

When practicing cultivation in the Demon Sect, one word is fast; when fighting in the Demon Sect, one word is ruthless.

A person of the righteous path may need ten years of practice to break through to the body-tempering realm, while a person of the evil sect may have reached the master level after ten years of practice.

This is the gap between the two sides.

Moreover, the Demon Sect is not afraid of pain during battle, and their skills are based on absorbing blood, resentment, foul air, evil spirits and other negative substances. Therefore, when fighting, their strength will not only not decline, but will continue to increase.

"Kill them all! Don't let any of these demon beasts go!"

Sect Master Chen killed a Grandmaster-level demon cultivator with one sword, and immediately roared loudly to boost the morale of his own people.

But just after he finished shouting, several elders of the Demon Sect gathered in the darkness.

"You sound quite arrogant. You are just a piece of trash at the second level of the Delusion Breaking Realm, but you really take yourself seriously."

"It just so happens that I feel a little itchy, so let me play with you."

At the same time, at the foot of Zhishui Peak, several figures appeared stealthily at the foot of the mountain.

In the darkness, a figure couldn't help but whispered:

"Master, the Tianmo Sect is under attack from the Demon Sect and is in imminent danger. Why are we coming to Uncle Lu's Zhishui Peak instead of going to the front to support them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he got a big eye roll.

"Support? Are you qualified? Don't you even look at your own cultivation level? You are at the third level of the acquired realm. You are not even at the innate realm. And the innate realms are just at the bottom of the list. If you go, aren't you courting death?"

"Master, Dashan may not be able to help, but what about you? You are at least in the third level of the Spirit Realm, why don't you go to support him?"

This time, Chen Dashan didn't just get a cold shoulder. Instead, he was hit hard on the head by his master.

"You idiot, do you think I am too old to live and want to kill me? Is the third level of the spiritual realm very strong? I tell you, even if I, the master, go there, I will still die. If I die, I don't think anyone will feel sorry for you little bastards."

"Then why did we come to Uncle Lu's Zhishui Peak?"

"Hey! You are still young, you don't understand the water here. Anyway, remember, in the Heavenly Demon Sect, if you have trouble, come to Zhishui Peak to hide, it is absolutely safe. If Zhishui Peak is not safe, then the entire Heavenly Demon Sect is not safe anywhere.

In short, let's first avoid this disaster tonight. When the people from the Demon Sect retreat, I will take you to the Hehuan Sect.

The Hehuan Sect is a large sect, and its founder, Fairy Hongyu, is a ruthless person. The Demon Sect will definitely not dare to provoke them for a while. When the time comes, we will hide in the Hehuan Sect. "

Chen Dashan scratched the back of his head.

"But why would the Hehuan Sect protect us?"

"Haha, your master is the supreme VIP of the Hehuan Sect. Do you think the Hehuan Sect wants to protect us?"

"Hiss, Master is really amazing."

On the top of Zhishui Peak, Lu Xiaoran stood on the peak with his hands behind his back, looking at the battlefield at the main peak of Tianmo Sect in the distance, feeling somewhat helpless.

These people from the Demonic Sect are obviously no match for the Demon Sect, so why don’t they escape from the back mountain?

Anyway, they have their own formation to resist, and the time they can delay is enough for them to escape.

But they just insisted on resisting the Demon Sect stubbornly, like an egg against a rock.

Lu Xiaoran didn't want to cause trouble because he didn't know what the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect was.

Because anyone who is relatively famous in the mainland is basically not a simple character.

Is he the son of destiny? Or a top villain?

No matter which of these two you mess with, it will be no small matter.

However, he stayed in the Demonic Sect for ten years, a full ten years!

Even a cold stone can be warmed up.

He couldn't bear to watch his fellow disciples being slaughtered at will by the evil sect.

"Forget it, let's just take action once. After all, the sect master and his men have been really good to me, so I'll just consider it as a way to repay the Heavenly Demon Sect for their kindness in nurturing me over the past ten years."

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoran put on a black coat, a cloak and a mask to cover his face.

You can take action, but your identity cannot be revealed.

If these people from the Demonic Sect saw my true identity, wouldn't they go crazy?

It was estimated that before dawn, the news that he had become a powerful king after practicing for ten years would spread throughout the Great Zhou.

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