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Chapter 127: Qi Shan’s Surprise Change (38)

Chapter 127: Qi Shan’s Surprise Change (38)

Most of the 36 hall masters of the Demon Hall have never appeared in Shenzhou, but in the vast land of the Western Regions, no matter who they are, they are the current devils.

Among them is the hall master of Chixie Hall - Mastiff Zhe.

The master of the Blood Refining Hall——Xue Ji.

The master of the evil ghost hall - the blue-faced ghost.

The leader of Xuanji Hall——Xuanji.

The master of the hidden hall - Moyin.

The elite hall master - Boss Gao.

The leader of Mo Tuo Hall - Mo Tuo.

The leader of the Evil Spirit Hall - the Evil Spirit Judge.

The master of the Qiqi hall-Jingqi.

The master of the Magic Sound Hall - Fairy Listening.

The master of the Worriless Hall - the Dream Demon and a large number of masters.

The power of the Huanyue Dynasty has long been in full swing.

According to this, a few hundred feet away, several silhouettes approaching from the air gradually became clear. It was Yuan Feiju and his men who had rushed back from Cangluan Ridge, how fast they were.

As soon as Yuanfei Lifang landed, countless people looked at him.

The disciple who betrayed the teacher's sect was also covered in blood, as if he had just been killed suddenly from a million troops.

At this moment, everyone was a little afraid of him, afraid of the sword in his hand, and afraid of the blood on his body.

But the blood on his body belonged to the disciples of the Demon Palace.

Some people rushed to the corpse of the real Tianji and wept bitterly, some were busy treating the wounded, some shouted at the Demon Palace camp...

But Yuan Feili didn't care about these at all, until he saw Si Yu's figure, his heart was half relieved.

"Your Highness, where is Fei Ling?"

Siyu said calmly: "That girl is in Kunlun Valley, she's fine!"

"That's good, you'll be fine!"

As he said that, Yuan Feili saw the corpse of the real Tianji, and couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Although he hated this short and fat man to the core, the grievances and resentments between people died away, even if there was a huge resentment, it turned into a sigh in the end.

"Where's the Second Martial Uncle?" Yuan Feili looked around, but didn't see Qin Hanyue, rushed to Ouye Liuyun's side and asked, "Father, where is the Second Martial Uncle?"

"She... your second uncle..." Ou Ye Liuyun shook his head sadly.

Yuan Feili felt a pain in her heart, and couldn't help but think how sad she would be if the second uncle was gone, if Senior Sister Xianyun knew the news!
Master Tianji is also dead. If the senior sister gets sick, who will save her life?
Thinking of this, Yuan Feili really hated the people in the Demon Palace, but he heard the Demon Lord laughing loudly from the opposite side: "This battle in Qishan Prefecture City will be enough to avenge the hatred of the Shenzhou Allied Forces when they besieged me at Tongtian Peak!"

In this battle, although the demon king lost many masters of the demon palace, he not only subdued the disciples of the Fusheng Pavilion, but also got rid of the supreme martial arts master Tianji, and almost wiped out tens of thousands of casual cultivators in Shenzhou. Pai elites also suffered hundreds of casualties.

If Fairy Jiuying and Baoye Liuyun hadn't escaped, this battle could be said to have been a complete victory.

I saw the figure of the Demon Lord move, and he appeared out of nowhere in front of the formation of the two armies, and countless figures flying down from the city wall surrounded him.

The imperial guards of Shenzhou headed by Baoye Liuyun frowned, and the two sides faced each other coldly through the pouring rain.

This time the Huanyue Dynasty made waves, and its strength exceeded everyone's expectations.

Bao Ye Liuyun sneered, and said: "Monarch, Shenzhou and the Western Regions have been living in peace for more than ten years, and they have not violated each other. Why did you use your swords to invade our Shenzhou!"

The Demon Lord replied calmly: "In the past few decades, the so-called righteous ways in your Shenzhou have been fighting openly and secretly, and your energy is exhausted. This Lord is following the way of heaven, overwhelming the world, and all directions are united!"

Si Yu was overwhelmed by the majestic appearance of this demon king, and it was better to meet him than to be famous, but he did not expect that this man was so domineering and powerful at such a young age.

This kind of temperament is probably unmatched by anyone in the world. Although he is a generation of devils, he is a well-deserved hero of the world, which is enough to make the world admire him for thousands of years.

Bao Ye Liuyun snorted: "Is the way of the devil worthy of the way of heaven? Now that the disaster of war has begun, our Shocking Evil Sword Sect will definitely do our best to defend the mountains and rivers of Shenzhou!"

"An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood!"

After finishing speaking, Bao Ye Liuyun took a deep look at the Demon Lord, and said to Si Yu: "Your Highness, the Demon Dao is very powerful now, and the real head of my sect has passed away. Let's avoid it first, and then think about it in the long run!"

Si Yu nodded, and immediately ordered to retreat.

Seeing the Evil Shocking Sword Sect and the Dragon Riders integrated their formation and began to retreat into the woods, everyone in the Demon Palace looked like wolves and tigers.

Xue Wu said: "Shengjun, do you just let them go? Don't we want our magic beads?"

The Demon Lord didn't say a word. If you compare the strength of the two parties, even if they fight, they will both lose. It is hard to say that the victory of this battle will be lost.

Moreover, the Huanyue Dynasty has not yet stabilized the court in Yi Country, and at the same time must beware of "dark fire", so the Demon King will naturally not be hasty.

Liu Shuang hurriedly pulled Xue Wu back: "The Holy Lord has made his own decision, you and I just have to obey!"

The sky was full of wind and rain, and it looked even more desolate at this moment.

When the Jingxie Yushi was nursing his wounds and preparing to retreat, the Demon Lord suddenly shouted: "Young Master Yuan Fei, please stay!"

Yuan Feili turned around and looked, only to hear the Demon Lord say: "Your mother Snow Demon is the ancestor of my Demon Palace, and you are considered to be half of the Demon Race's blood. Why don't you just join my Huanyue Dynasty? I will definitely value you very much. It’s better than those so-called Righteous Ways who suspect you in every possible way, besides, you are not suitable for being on the Righteous Way hiding in my Demon Palace’s Ice Demon Orb, if..."

The Mojun had only spoken halfway, and the expressions of everyone in the Shocking Evil Sword Sect changed drastically, and even Fairy Jiuying, who looked blank, glanced at Yuan Feili with strange eyes.

I don't know how many people are looking at this person with evil spirits.

When the Demon Lord said this, he thought of the power of Yuan Feili and Xueyao's joint efforts, his heart moved, and he continued: "If you are willing to work for the dynasty, you will be the Lord Shura of my dynasty, think about it..."

Everyone in the Demon Palace was greatly moved. Isn't the Lord Shura the same as the saint?
What a lofty position that is!

"shut up!"

Yuan Feili disapproved of the devil's beckoning, and said loudly: "My mother has already left the devil's way, and now I regard myself as an upright person, so naturally I will not be a teacher!"

Xueyao stared at Yuan Feili coldly, as if she had been ignited with fury, and seeing that he was seriously injured, her hands quickly formed seals.

Feeling the sudden drop in temperature, all the devils retreated a few steps away.

"Sura, thousands of miles of thorns!"

When Xue Yao pressed her hands to the ground, the water on the ground quickly condensed into ice, and ice spikes as tall as a person kept protruding, penetrating countless corpses in the field.

In the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, ice thorns are everywhere.

Ouye Liuyun and others are under increasing pressure, and the situation is precarious.

At this time, Juechen appeared in front of the two armies. The extraordinary and holy "Nine Dragon Prajna True Dharma" spread all over his body in a moment. A piece of golden and solemn Buddha light burst out from his palms, blocking the attack of the demonic power.

"Buddha Dharma, Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

Numerous corpses and broken ice were thrown up into the air. The monks Jue Ye, Jue Hong and others rushed to exert their strength together. In an instant, dragons chant and tigers howled loudly, and the extremely strong dazzling Buddha light forced the demons back.

"go!"

Juechen waved his monk's robes at several fellow disciples, and then covered the Shocking Evil Sword Sect and hurriedly retreated into the forest.

The demon king broke through the Buddha's light and caught Xueyao, only to see that her veil was stained red with a mouthful of blood. It seemed that she was seriously injured by the monks of Prajna Temple.

"Stop chasing!"

The demon lord gave an order, and without looking back, he picked up Xueyao and flew towards the city.

The rain did not stop, night fell, and the bloody Qishan Incident came to an end.

(End of this chapter)

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