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In the upper realm of the cloud.

In a deserted mountain field, a small old man sat among the rocks, and there were several dilapidated thatched huts behind him.

Suddenly.

The old man's body trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of abyss-like pupils.

"The avatar sent to the fairy world was defeated!"

The old man murmured in a low voice.

This old man is none other than the Demon Heart Sacred Venerable.

"Not only the avatars of the deity, but also the avatars of Luo Tian and Tan Ling have been defeated!"

The Demon Heart Sacred Venerable spoke here, his tone full of intense emotional fluctuations.

I just don't know whether to be angry or gloating.

"I didn't expect such a person to appear in the fairy world? The emperor! Hehe~~"

"Things have become a lot more interesting."

He showed a strange smile, but looked towards the distant mountains and forests.

I saw a figure sitting in the forest, haggard and thin, with thick dust on his body, like a dust-covered corpse.

A series of strange dao rhymes diffused from the withered figure, but these dao rhymes would suddenly stop when they diffused to a distance of more than ten meters around, as if there was an invisible wall of air blocking them.

Lord Demon Heart looked at that figure, his eyes were deep and devoured everything like a whirlpool.

"Forget it, let's go to the fairy world when we have a chance in the future."

He whispered softly.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes again, and sat withered in the mountains like a rock.

……

Qingxuan Shenzhou, Northland.

The battle between the three major alliances and the demons has not ended, and even intensified.

It's just that the battle situation of the Tongdao League has spread, and the remaining demons, the Salvation League and the Pilgrim League have all received information about the battle on the Eastern Front.

Among them, the most panicked ones were of course the Demon Race. After all, the defeat of Mieming Demon Lord represented the defeat of their entire Demon Race, and the death of dozens of Demon Lord powerhouses ruined all their advantages.

At this time, the middle line is in the camp of the demons.

The silent demon's face was extremely hideous, and a chaotic breath erupted from his demon body. The howling demonic energy raged in the tent like a sharp knife, and everything in the tent was shattered.

"How could this be? Is the guy who killed you an idiot?"

"While holding the clones of the three demon saints in your hand, you can still destroy the entire army! It's just useless waste."

The Silent Demon Venerable roared angrily.

You must know that the demon camp on the eastern front occupies more than half of the demon clan's power in the entire Qingxuan Shenzhou, especially the three demon saint clones in the hands of Mieming Mozun are the biggest reliance for the demon clan.

But now these are all gone.

How could the Silent Demon Lord not be angry?
"Say, what's going on? Why did the Eastern Front fall so quickly?"

The Silent Demon Lord asked the demon followers standing outside the tent.

The entourage said tremblingly: "Reporting to Mozun, according to the news from the Eastern Front, the destruction of the Eastern Front Camp was caused by the Heavenly Emperor."

"I don't know the specific details of the battle. I only know that the battle lasted for about half an hour, and all the soldiers of the Eastern Front Battalion disappeared."

"And judging from the fluctuations caused by the battle at that time, it seems that Mieming Mozun summoned three clones of the demon saint, but it seems that the result is still defeated."

The entourage's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally it sounded like mosquitoes.

At that time, all the demons in the camp on the eastern front were wiped out by Zheng Ming, so they could not obtain the specific details of the battle, but some demons who were outside the camp and relatively close to the camp speculated some information based on the fluctuations in the battle. Happening.

"You mean that Mie Ming summoned the clone of the Demon Saint?" The Silent Demon Venerable narrowed his eyes and looked at the follower with a cold expression.

"Well, according to the remaining demons on the Eastern Front, there were three auras that surpassed the Demon Lord at that time." The follower said.

"How is it possible!" The silent demon's face turned black.

Such a result was really hard for him to accept.

Those are three demon saint clones, enough to crush all powerhouses below the saint realm.

He couldn't believe it, but the fact was that he had to believe it.

Moreover, the most important question now is not the time to explore the reasons for the collapse of the Eastern Front, but how they should deal with themselves next.

Losing the strength of the Eastern Front, the war between the Demon Race and the three major alliances was completely at a disadvantage. Even if Zheng Ming stopped fighting, they were still at a disadvantage.

"Send an order to all the magic generals, let them withdraw to the camp immediately!"

The Silent Demon Lord was very decisive. After calming down, he immediately decided to shrink the line of defense and planned to retreat to the gathering place of the demons first.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a general of the Demon Race came galloping over.

"Mozun, it's not good, the gathering place has been breached!"

The demon general came up to him and said eagerly.

Hearing the words, Shen Ji Mozun was stunned for a moment, then flew out suddenly, grabbed the demon general and asked, "What did you say?"

"The gathering place has been breached!" said the demon general with a look of horror.

The eyes of the silent demon released angry flames, and the aura on his body became more violent.

"Damn!"

He gritted his teeth and growled.

The next moment, he slapped the demon general in front of him into a diffuse demonic energy.

"How could this be?"

"how so!"

He murmured in disbelief.

The aura on his body became more and more irritable, and the anger that had just been suppressed became more raging.

At this moment, a streak of black devilish energy fell from the sky and landed beside him.

"It seems that you have also received the message."

The Holy Buddha Mozun said solemnly.

Shen Ji Mozun looked up at him and asked, "What should we do next?"

At this point he was completely out of ideas.

The Eastern Front was completely destroyed, and the gathering place was broken again. He couldn't accept it for a while.

"The deity has already ordered the army on the western front to retreat. When the time comes, we will join forces and plan to retreat to the north." Said the holy Buddha demon.

"Where are you going?" said the Silent Demon Lord.

"Withdraw from Qingxuan Shenzhou." The Holy Buddha Mozun said.

The gathering place of the demons is not just their lair, there are also many magic circles of the demons. Without the gathering place, the demons of the demon world will not be able to continue to come to Qingxuan Shenzhou.

When they were at a disadvantage and could not get support from the Demon Abyss Realm, they could only temporarily withdraw from Qingxuan Shenzhou.

"No! Once we withdraw from Qingxuan Shenzhou, it means that our mission has completely failed." Shen Ji Mozun said unwillingly.

The Holy Buddha Demon Venerable shook his head and said: "Our mission has failed now. If we don't retreat now, I'm afraid we will never be able to retreat in the future."

Shen Ji Mozun looked slumped, and said: "Is there no other way?"

"No, the strength of the Heavenly Emperor has far exceeded our expectations, and we can't compete with him at all." The Holy Buddha Mozun said.

The Silent Mozun stood stiffly, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was panting deeply, trying to suppress the panic and anxiety in his heart.

After a long time, he opened his eyes again and said, "Then do as you say."

"Let's order you to retreat." The Holy Buddha Mozun said calmly.