At this time, Changxuanzong was shrouded in silence.

Although they don't know why the demon army retreated, even so, no one is happy. Now they are just lingering.

"Is this the power of the Dacheng stage..."

In the meeting hall, the managers of the three sects gathered together. Everyone looked downcast. Even the two old sect leaders were filled with a sense of powerlessness and realized what it meant to shake a tree.

They fell into silence again, and everyone lowered their heads and said nothing. No matter how high their wisdom was, it was useless when facing absolute power.

"Master, if it can't be done... let's hide."

After a long time, Ling Rongzhi tentatively spoke,
He knew that saying the word "escape" would hurt his self-esteem, but wasn't there a saying that goes like "Keep the green hills here, and you won't be afraid of running out of firewood"?

Instead of waiting here to die and be wiped out by the demons, and the righteous way of cultivating immortals will completely disappear in the long river of history, it is better to escape and find a chance of survival. The world is so big, there is always a hiding place.

"Now it seems that this is the only way."

Before Chu Pingsheng could speak, the old sect leader of Changxuan Sect spoke. As he spoke, he looked at Chu Pingsheng who looked a little reluctant,

"I know that you are all holding your breath in your heart, and you don't want to give in easily even if you die, but now we are not the only ones in Changxuan Sect, there are so many disciples, we also need to think about them."

At the beginning, the old sect master also said that he would not die, but now, after truly seeing the power of the demon king, the old sect master changed his mind.
The Demon King cannot be defeated by them relying on the spirit of fighting one after another.

Others may not know it, but as an old sect leader, he knows very well how strong the Changxuan Sect's sect-protecting formation is. It is a powerful formation that will not show a single crack even if everyone present attacks it with all their strength for three days and three nights.

But now, the Demon Lord only landed three palms, and the sect-protecting formation was already crumbling. How could they resist?
It's better to hide first and try your best as Ling Rongzhi said, maybe one day you can achieve great success.

Chu Ping sighed, his expression full of powerlessness:

"Of course I understand what the master said, but now the demons are waiting for us outside, and there is even a demon king sitting there. Even if we hide, where can we hide?"

Chu Pingsheng didn't think that after they escaped, the Demon Lord would not care about them, and he would definitely not give up until they were crushed to pieces.

The meeting hall fell into silence again,
Yes, the world is so big, but where can so many people hide?
At this time, Deng Bai, who was sitting beside him, suddenly thought of something. He stretched out his hand to pull Zhu Yu and whispered something into her ear.
I saw Zhu Yu listening attentively at first, and then her eyes gradually gained a little more sparkle, and she looked at Deng Bai excitedly:

"Maybe it's really useful!"

After saying that, he looked at Chu Pingsheng, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and spoke calmly:
"Master, maybe there is a place we can go to!"

……

In the demon camp, Han Xi was sitting in his tent. In front of him was a mirror, but what was shown in the mirror was not Han Xi's face, but the bright moon.

"Yue Jiaojiao, I'm curious, what ability do you have that can make that big shot take such notice of me so much that he even sent me here directly? But now it seems that it's nothing more than that... Anyway, you are no different from the living dead now. , Don’t worry, as long as you break through that turtle shell tomorrow, I can send you on your way completely. At that time, I can leave this ghost world and continue my old life.”

Looking at the bright moonlit sleeping face in the mirror, Han Xi's expression gradually became ferocious.

If it weren't for the other party, she would still be the popular young junior sister of Luoxia Sect. But now, she still has to complete the task to get the chance to go back.
She has had enough of this world, she can't wait any longer!
Tomorrow, she must stab the knife into Yue Jiaojiao's chest with her own hands and make him disappear into ashes! …

"Long Hanchen, go find the Demon Lord and tell him that you can take action."

On the second day, while Han Xi compared clothes by the mirror, he spoke to Long Hanchen who was waiting next to him.
It was obvious that she was in a good mood, and she even couldn't help humming a song.
Today, she must dress up beautifully and use her most beautiful side to deal with Yue Jiaojiao. After today, everything will be over.

After hearing Han Xi's words, Long Hanchen stiffened.
Let him go find the Demon King?

It's better to go to the Demon Lord and ask the other party to take action. Isn't this just giving orders?Isn't this just asking him to die? !

He still wants to live a few more days.

"What are you still doing here? Go quickly."

Turning his head to see Long Hanchen standing still, Han Xi's eyes flashed with disgust, and he frowned and urged,

If it weren't for the fact that Long Hanchen's luck was still of great use, he would have killed this waste long ago.

I don't know why there is such a big difference between Long Hanchen in the previous world and now.

"……Yes……"

Reluctantly, Long Hanchen agreed, but he went anyway. He had no choice but to feel murderous intent from Han Xi's eyes just now. If he didn't move, he might die earlier.

Rolling her eyes in disgust, Han Xi finally chose a skirt, put it on with a spell, and headed to the front line. She also had to watch the Changxuan Sect's protective formation be broken, and see the group of people fleeing in embarrassment, with faces full of tears. How desperate?
I don’t know how much luck she will be able to absorb by then. It’s really exciting just thinking about it.

Soon, Han Xi arrived in front of the demon army, looking down at the sect-protecting formation below, silently counting down the fate of the poor monks inside.

ten,
nine,
Eight,
……

three,
As if he had a telepathic connection, when Han Xi counted down to three, the huge palm print appeared again in the air, carrying a huge amount of demonic energy and hitting the sect-protecting formation below.

When the palm print came into contact with the Protector Formation, the entire space seemed to have entered a brief stagnation. The next moment, strong spiritual energy fluctuations swept through the entire space.
Whether it was Han Xi or the demon army behind him, they were instantly knocked away after being touched by the wave.

At the same time, the sound of breaking glass was heard one after another in the air.
Changxuan Sect's sect-protecting formation was finally completely shattered.

After a long time, the fluctuations in the air finally subsided. Han Xi pushed himself up and climbed up from the other demon cultivators. Looking at the revealed Chang Xuanzong, the corner of his mouth curled up and he finally couldn't help but burst out laughing:
"Haha, hahahaha... Yue Jiaojiao, you lose!"

"Everyone obeys the order, no living creature is left inside!"

With that said, he took the lead and rushed forward.

He wasn't even afraid that he would be besieged by the combined group of Chang Xuanzong. After all, the Demon Lord was still sitting in the rear. Before those people could take action, he would be slapped to death by the Demon Lord.


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