Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"Having clashed with our clan several times, I have to admire that you are a warrior."

For this human cultivator who has been dealing with me all year round, there is still some appreciation in my heart.

Therefore, I will spare his life.

"Hahaha, what a joke!"

"I, Dan Chenzi, have guarded the Great Desert City for thousands of years. How can I retreat at this moment?"

Dan Chenzi laughed, flew into the air, and danced in his white clothes.

He locked eyes with the wild and beast-like gaze of the demon elephant.

The power was unexpectedly not inferior.

"It's a pity, if you were a member of my Ten Thousand Demon Hall, it would be so much better."

The demon elephant no longer spoke.

From its mouth, a strange syllable was emitted.

It sounded like a beast's roar, yet also like human speech.

Suddenly, the heavens and earth shook, and one demon elephant after another came running.

Behind them, countless members of the demon race followed.

In the sky, the golden giant peng and the fire crow raced through the thunder.

"Let me send your old friend on his way."

The demon elephant did not make a move, standing aside and watching.

The fire crow and the golden peng understood each other without words.

Swift as the wind, they locked onto Dan Chenzi.

For a moment, the giant coffin trembled, and the runes on the walls were activated.

Forming the final line of defense.

"It's been thousands of years since we had a big battle!"

"If you're afraid of death, why not become a ghost!"

"Brothers, kill them for me!"

On top of the wall, a cultivator in golden armor and red robe, wielding a spear filled with deathly aura, roared.

A token shattered and exploded in the air.

Like a splendid firework.

"Desert Garrison!"

Three big characters were reflected in the air.

For a moment, countless cultivators flew out of the Great Desert City, mobilizing all their forces.

"Hulan, fight me!"

The commander in golden armor was full of heroic spirit, the spear in his hand shining, piercing through the body of a powerful demon, annihilating their soul.

The icy spear emitted the aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with countless remnants of demonic beasts howling.

"Junmo, as you wish!"

A tiger's roar, two cultivators collided, and their magical powers filled the sky.

Cultivators from various demon races and human clans all avoided them.

To avoid being affected and ending in regret.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.

The demon elephant had no intention of making a move, but was more interested in watching the battlefield below.

Seeing his own child fighting fiercely with a human junior, he watched for a moment.

Then he stopped observing, feeling a bit bored.

His gaze turned towards the distant territory ruled by the human clan.

"If no one comes in fifteen minutes, don't blame me for not giving you face."

He was not a fool, and he was clear about the strength of his longtime neighbor.

The human clan was deep, and this time he came mostly because of their internal strife.

Now he wanted to see which side had the advantage.

And make further plans.

"Xiang Batian, this old elephant also wants to wade into this muddy water?!"

Duguming's brows furrowed, his face extremely ugly.

"They really have no shame. These people can no longer be called human cultivators, they are parasites!"

"They are simply parasites!"

The witch ghost roared in anger, their methods were extremely despicable.

They simply didn't regard themselves as human cultivators.

They were also filled with anger.

"They no longer deserve to be called human, mixing with the Swallowing Evil clan, they are nothing more than beasts!"

Duguming angrily cursed.

He wanted to rush to support the border, but now he had to stay and guard the formation.

He couldn't move an inch.

If the two inside the formation were allowed to escape, the disaster would continue.

"Heavenly Sacred Sect, we must fight quickly!"

Now, they could only look towards the sea.

Within the formation, a monstrous creature covered the sky, even Dugu Tian's intervention couldn't suppress it.

It could only be suppressed by the joint efforts of several powerful individuals, while also guarding against the hidden hands of the two evil masters.

"Blood Evil, it's Blood Evil again!"

"Beast!"

Yang Lie's right arm was broken, and he could vaguely see a blood-colored ball standing on the ground, its large mouth chewing on a fiery glow.

"Murong Feiyan, your methods are despicable!"

Tian Luo Wudi's eyes were about to burst, feeling the aura coming from the Blood Evil below.

Far surpassing their own abilities, only Dugu Tian could suppress it.

For a moment, the advantage was pushed back.

They were at a stalemate, and even showed signs of decline.

"There are too many useless people. Instead of letting them live aimlessly, it's better to let them burn out."

"You don't know what earth-shattering secret I discovered after I devoted myself to the true master!"

"Those people are all pigs and dogs, just food for us."

Murong Feiyan was extremely crazy, and his blood was not normal.

There was a faint golden color.

The aura was completely different from that of spiritual blood.

There were even more mysterious changes happening.

"Damn it!"

Dugu Tian shouted, his broken sword unsheathed.

Endless power was released, and anger could no longer be suppressed when looking at the flesh ball in front of him.

At least, this monster was created by sacrificing billions of lives.

"Don't pretend. Didn't you and the Demon Lord divide the Blood Evil that appeared in Nanzhou last time?"

Murong Feiyan sneered.

Yang Lie and Dugu Tian frowned, looking at Dugu Tian in confusion.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Lie's divine power was activated, but he couldn't quickly repair his severed arm.

There seemed to be a strange substance there, preventing his recovery.

"Hahaha, he really didn't tell you."

"He is truly selfish!"

Murong Feiyan mocked.

"Shut up!"

Dugu Tian suddenly rose, his broken sword radiating brilliance.

"After this battle, Fellow Daoists, I, Dugu Tian, will tell you everything I know!"

"Don't worry."

Dugu Tian's voice came, and although Yang Lie and the others were curious, they didn't ask further.

After years of being together, they had an immense trust in Dugu Tian.

The fierce battle became even more intense.

Blood was flying everywhere.

Among them, there was blood that was crystal clear.

On the sea.

A great battle had already ended.

This area had been turned into an abyss, and the seawater did not flow here.

Underneath the abyss, two corpses lay.

Although they were already dead, they still emitted an aura of unwillingness.

The seawater couldn't erode them, creating a vacuum area.

In the distance, two streaks of blood light were fleeing madly, leaving this sea area without looking back.

They even left the Lengwen Daozhou region and entered the depths of the endless sea.

There, it seemed that there was some strange existence demonstrating, forcing the Demon Lord to give up the idea of pursuing them.

In the abyss, the corpse of a mutilated wolf and half of a fish tail with an arm lay quietly.

The Demon Lord was also a considerate person and collected the corpses of his enemies.

"Long Sheng."

He murmured, and the demonic lotus floated in the void.

Directly heading towards the island where the battle of the young talents was taking place.

There, the body of Saint Cangmo was crumbling.

Facing the fierce attacks, he stubbornly resisted.

Suddenly, Long Sheng stopped, his eyes filled with disbelief.

In the great formation.

Chen Feng was cutting the body of a disciple of the evil sect that he found interesting, looking at the blood flowing out, his eyes filled with contemplation.

"Stay."

Chen Feng couldn't bear to kill him, and he grabbed the neck of the red-robed cultivator.

Little runes jumped and sealed him.