Demon Saint Bai Ze's face didn't look good at this time. He watched helplessly as Kong Yang used up all his sword power.

A sword cut off the passage connecting Yunzhou and Zhenyao Pass.

Since then, the entire Kyushu has been isolated from the outside world.

Zhenyaoguan retreated more than three thousand miles and retreated to the northernmost part of Yunzhou.

Li Ping'an sat on the wall of Zhenyao Pass, his soul trembling violently, and the muscles, bones, flesh and blood in his body were stagnant.

Thanks to the great avenue runes in his body, he gradually recovered.

After breathing heavily for a while, Li Pingan looked around.

But there is no one around who can discuss countermeasures.

The entire upper level of Demon Town Town was almost completely wiped out, and more than half of the middle level was also lost.

For this glimmer of hope, all the power of the entire Demon Suppression Pass has been lost.

"Moo~"

Lao Niu climbed to the top of the wall with bruises all over his body, and suddenly fell to the ground, his head tilted back.

He rolled his eyes and fell asleep directly.

It carried two people on its back, one was Qin Shi who was already unconscious, and the other was Pei Twelve who was rescued on the battlefield.

Many monks from the Third Realm of Middle School were on top of the wall at this moment.

Looking around, I feel confused.

Most of them are disciples of a certain family in Zhenyao Pass, or monks from hundreds of schools of thought.

But now their father, brother, and teacher all died on the battlefield.

"Who else...who is the guard of Demon Suppression Pass?"

Hearing Li Ping'an's voice, a sword cultivator was slightly startled.

He took a deep breath and walked over.

A six-level sword cultivator, he originally wanted to follow the crowd and jump off the Demon Suppression Pass, sacrificing his life for justice.

But he was slapped back by his father, and then his father never returned.

"I...I am Wenshi, a guard swordsman from the Jiazi Branch of Zhenyao Pass."

Li Ping'an didn't look at him and sat cross-legged.

"I am now the Lord of Zhenyao Pass."

"I order you to integrate the remaining guards and implement a curfew from now on.

To prevent anyone in the Demon Suppressing Pass from taking the opportunity to cause trouble, and to compile a list of the remaining upper three realm monks and give it to me.

Non-monks and monks in the lower three realms must evacuate the Demon Suppression Pass within three days.

Then the rest of the people evacuated one after another..."

Wenshi Zhengzheng then solemnly promised, "Yes!"

At this time, the remaining monks in Demon Suppression Pass had already worshiped Li Ping'an as a god.

Wait until everyone leaves.

Li Ping'an drank a bottle of wine and let out a sigh of relief.

He looked to the north of Yunzhou, with no trace of relaxation in his expression.

Even if the passage is interrupted, it is only a matter of time before the demon clan uses other means to repair it.

From the Demon Saint's attack on the Wolf Guard, Yang Jianbai defected.

Qian Long, Zheng Changwen died.

The senior officials who arrived at the Demon Suppression Pass realized that this time, the Demon Clan was different from the past.

There seems to be some force secretly integrating the entire demon clan.

Then the top officials of Zhenyaoguan issued an emergency notification to all parts of Kyushu.

But in just three days.

Then the eight demon saints and demon ancestors appeared on the battlefield.

Killing Zhenyao Pass caught him off guard.

At this point, the entire Demon Suppression Pass fell into a passive situation, and they could only desperately wait for time and wait for support.

Li Pingan pinched his fingers and counted the days.

He didn't know how long it would take for the demon clan to repair the passage.

But it is certain that there is not much time left for them.

At this point, it is no longer something that humans can change.

Do your best and obey the fate.

..........

Faraway Inn.

The cat sat at the door of the inn, looking longingly at the people walking on the street with their families.

Although she didn't know what happened, it was obvious that something big had happened.

Someone was walking on the street and crying.

Mao'er's face was expressionless, but his heart tightened.

There is no business in the inn, and even if there is business, the cat has no intention to do it.

She kept looking in the direction of the street, but she never saw those two familiar figures.

I heard someone calling me daddy, mommy, and so on.

She roughly knew that someone had died.

And many people died.

Cat felt uneasy and had not slept well for several days.

A red sun slowly rose, and a faint light lit up.

The cat's nose moved and he stretched his neck to look.

Her eyes widened for a moment, and she rubbed it with her paws.

"Meow!!"

The cat jumped down from the roof and ran on its four short legs on the ground.

From a distance, it seems to be flying close to the ground.

She jumped into Li Ping'an's arms, raised her little face and stared at him carefully.

Make sure he's okay.

It fell on the old cow again, and looked at the old cow with scars all over his body.

"......Well..."

"Moo~"

Lao Niu forced out a smile and reassured her that she was fine, it was just a minor injury.

Cat sniffed and didn't ask any more questions.

She seemed to know something, but she seemed to know nothing.

However, she could tell that Lao Niu and Da Ping'an were not willing to say anything more to her.

He didn't ask, but looked at the injuries on each person's body with distressed expressions.

As soon as she walked into the inn, she saw Zhao Ling'er walking down from the second floor.

"....gentlemen..."

Li Pingan smiled helplessly, knowing what she wanted to ask, so he pretended to be relaxed.

"Everything we can do has been done, and the rest is left to God. How is your injury?"

"No problem."

While the two were talking, there was a clanging sound in the kitchen.

You don't need to think too much to know that the cat must be busy and seems to have regained its energy.

"In three days, the entire Demon Suppressing Pass will be evacuated. You can't fight like this now, so take Fairy Maomao out of the Demon Suppressing Pass."

Zhao Ling'er was silent for a long time, "...Is the situation already so serious?"

"in case."

Mao'er cooked a table full of dishes, and sat beside him to watch Daping and Niu Niu finish the dishes. He lay his little face on the table and stared at them seriously.

Qin Shi and Pei Twelve were handed over to Chi Meng's care.

After a while, Zhang Ningyuan also came.

He came to inquire about the whereabouts of his cheap master Zhou Wu.

Li Ping'an didn't answer, but looking at his expression, Zhang Ningyuan knew the result.

Tonight, there is no peace.

There were cries throughout the Demon Town.

There were too many people who did not come back from this battle.

Early the next morning, the streets were crowded with people.

House to house, they all received the message and began to evacuate quickly.

Some people are still determined to find out the whereabouts of their relatives.

But no matter how they inquired, all they got was disappointment.

Zhenyao Pass has lost its combat capability.

Everyone knows what this signal means. If the demon clan repairs the channel, if the reinforcements have not arrived yet.

All that awaits them is the destruction of the city and the death of people.

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