After I was reborn, I was ruined, and the gods actually knelt down on the spot.

Chapter 128 Chapter Defeat

Nan Wuya began to feel that he was too neglectful in managing the sect.

These demon clan minions who acted as the vanguard were average in strength, and even the disciples in the foundation-building stage could work together to deal with them. However, as soon as they heard the word demon, they were frightened to death, and most of them even fled because of panic.

After finishing dealing with the remaining demon clansmen, Nan Wuya summoned the elders to settle down the remaining disciples.

Several elders are not good at fighting, and they are all more or less defeated at the moment.

"Sect Master, we have let you down. We failed to arrange everything at the critical moment."

The elders also blamed themselves very much. They did not expect that the disciples in the sect were so greedy for life and afraid of death. One of the elders was even almost killed by his own disciples.

Nan Wuya knew that now was not the time to argue about right and wrong. If he was wrong, as the sect leader, how could he not be the biggest sinner?

"It is better to find a way to deal with the crisis at hand first, and we must not let the demons lead us by the nose again."

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were sudden bursts of wailing from outside, and some disciples rushed in in embarrassment, shouting: "Oh no, the demons have launched a general attack! The leader of the God Transformation Stage killed all of our dozen disciples with one move. Killed, turned into a corpse in the blink of an eye..."

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of black energy floated in from the outside and penetrated directly into the disciple's heart. A huge hole instantly appeared in his chest, and blood flowed like a steady stream.

Nan Wuya's expression suddenly changed.

As the disciple fell, a burly man shrouded in demonic energy appeared in front of everyone.

No, this can no longer be said to be a "person". The person who came was surrounded by demonic energy, and his body was as strong as an ox. There were two bloody horns on his head, which were also wrapped in demonic energy. His face was covered with blood lines, like someone's. A forbidden mantra.

Cold and terrifying.

This is the feeling the other party brings to everyone.

And he is the leader of the demon clan, Mo Xin, who led the army to attack Wenxin Sect this time.

"The Wenxin Sect is nothing more than that. It's much easier to deal with than expected. Now I only used [-]% of my troops to defeat you. It's really ridiculous."

Mo Xin's voice was rough, like the sound of a sword scratching a stone. It was very harsh and made people feel uncomfortable both physically and psychologically.

As he spoke, he withdrew the trace of demonic energy that had just killed the disciple. After wrapping it around his palm a few times, it turned into the shape of a poisonous snake and hung on his arm.

Nan Wuya was still injured and did not notice Mo Xin's approach for the first time. He watched helplessly as the disciples in the sect were killed by the demon in one blow.

His hand rested on the hilt of the sword, ready to fight the opponent at any time.

Seeing Nan Wuya's actions, Mo Xin scoffed disdainfully, "You are injured, right? Do you think you are my opponent now?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Nan Wuya stepped forward and stood in front of everyone.

He is the leader of the Wenxin Sect. When faced with such a disaster, he should stand up to protect the elders and disciples under his sect.

"Mo Xin, you have killed so many disciples of our Wenxin Sect, and you can't even think of leaving unharmed."

After the words fell, Nan Wuya stopped talking nonsense, drew his sword and faced Mo Xin directly, a ruthless look appeared on his handsome face.

Even if he is not the opponent of the demon leader, this battle is still inevitable.

What's more, the outcome is still unknown.

Mo Xin snorted coldly, and the demonic energy wrapped around his arm turned into a big sword, easily blocking Nan Wuya's sword.

"Is this all you can do? I'm really disappointed. I can knock you down with just one hand!"

Nan Wuya was trying to hold on to his illness, but he was quickly defeated by Mo Xin.

Mo Xin's moves were strange, and the demonic energy surrounding his body seemed to be corrosive, so Nan Wuya had to use spiritual power to protect his body.

<divclass="contentadv">But there will always be a moment when his spiritual power is exhausted, but the power in Mo Xin's body seems to be surging continuously, with no end in sight.

"puff……"

The swords clashed, but Nan Wuya was finally defeated by Mo Xin. He was ejected several meters away and hit the wall hard, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"metropolitan!"

Nan Wuya stood up slowly with his sword in hand, and used the other hand to draw the blood from the corner of his mouth without looking back. "You guys retreat first, I'll hold him back."

"Sect Master, but..."

"Let's go!" Nan Wuya shouted sharply.

Everyone was helpless, but they also knew that staying with their strength would only hinder Nan Wuya, so they had to leave in a hurry.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy."

Mo Xin sneered, and after dealing with Nan Wuya, he used a few waves of demonic energy to hang the last few people running and turned them into a ball of black mist.

Nan Wuya vaguely noticed that after killing people, Mo Xin seemed to have absorbed blood essence through Xiehu's demonic energy, which slightly increased his strength.

Nan Wuya couldn't help but be shocked, as expected, only the demons could use this evil technique without any scruples.

Feeling that there was only a negligible change in his cultivation, Mo Xin seemed very dissatisfied, "Wenxinzong is really a waste. I have absorbed the power of so many people. It is no different from killing ordinary people."

Hearing this, Nan Wuya's veins popped out, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Mo Xin, if you do all kinds of evil, you will definitely not end well."

"Haha, don't use your human tactics on our noble demons. The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. If you want to blame them, just blame them for being too weak, hahahahaha!"

After seeing Nan Wuya's weak appearance, Mo Xin laughed even more crazily.

Nan Wuya's spiritual power was exhausted. After taking out a spirit-gathering pill and taking it, he felt somewhat recovered.

Mo Xin led his demon men to massacre the disciples of Wenxin Sect, completely ignoring Nan Wuya, because Nan Wuya no longer posed any threat to them.

Nan Wuya didn't have much time to adjust his condition before he stepped forward again and stabbed Mo Xin in the back with all his strength.

However, at this moment, Mo Xin turned around suddenly and caught Nan Wuya's sword with his bare hands.

As the demonic energy lingered, Nan Wuya's sword actually showed signs of corrosion.

This is Nan Wuya's natal sword. After the sword body was eroded, he felt that his body was also greatly affected, and the recovered spiritual power was exhausted again.

Mo Xin sarcastically said, "Nanda Sect Leader is really in a sorry state!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black energy turned into a knife and slashed towards Nan Wuya.

Just when the sword was about to fall, Nan Wuya suddenly disappeared out of thin air in front of Mo Xin.

Mo Xin chased after Nan Wuya in the direction where his spiritual power disappeared, and found that Nan Wuya finally disappeared into the forbidden area of ​​Wenxin Sect.

The terrain in the forbidden area was complex, and Mo Xin did not understand the situation inside, so he did not dare to enter and could only give up the pursuit.

"Hmph, I want to see how long you can hide it."

Mo Xin rolled his sleeves and left, a cold and bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes, and the black air around him became thicker and thicker.

Although Nan Wuya, the sect leader, has entered the forbidden area, the elders and disciples have not gone far, so they may not dare to break into the forbidden area like Nan Wuya.