Chapter 1781

Seeing this scene, the Demon Emperors' expressions changed, and they were about to intervene, but were stopped by Shi Qingfeng, the Yunluo Sacred Lord, the Yaochi Sacred Lord, and others.

As for the Undead Emperors, they had an expression of watching a good show.

"Want to fight? Think it over."

Looking at the cold-faced, angry Demon Emperors, Shi Qingfeng said lightly.

He knew the ancestor of the Qingtian Sacred Land, but since the other party had betrayed the humans, there was naturally no old friendship left.

Moreover, to put it bluntly, this trash, who wasn't even an ingredient, was considered inferior to the Demon Emperors present in everyone's eyes.

So Yun Xiantai and the four from Yu Mo's side attacked without any mercy.

If they had no value, they might as well be killed; unlike those Demon Emperors, who were at least a delicious meal—who knew who might break through after eating them? So they had to be kept alive.

High in the sky, the Qingtian Sacred Land ancestor, facing the siege of the four, naturally couldn't fight off four hands with two fists.

He quickly fell into a disadvantage, and within the Demon encampment, the remnants of the Qingtian Sacred Land, noticing this, wanted to rush to his rescue.

Unfortunately, they were stopped by the Dao One Sacred Land before they could even get close.

"Kill them all."

As soon as they met, the team leader, Shi Song, shouted coldly, with no intention of leaving any survivors.

They considered capturing ingredients alive, but for these traitors, killing them directly was the best result.

Hearing this, the disciples naturally had no objections and immediately charged forward.

The current Qingtian Sacred Land was no match for the Dao One Sacred Land; ever since they defected to the Demons, the cultivation resources they could obtain were pitifully few.

The Demons didn't consider them as one of their own at all.

"Dao One Sacred Land, damn you!"

However, the moment they saw the Dao One Sacred Land, many Qingtian Sacred Land disciples had their eyes turn red.

It was all because of the Dao One Sacred Land; if it weren't for them, how could they have fallen to such a state?

Today, they would vent the anger in their chests no matter what, even if it meant perishing together.

And it must be said, the fighting spirit of the Qingtian Sacred Land exploded the moment they saw the Dao One Sacred Land.

But having fighting spirit was useless, because as soon as they started fighting, the Qingtian Sacred Land disciples suddenly realized that a trap had been laid in this place.

Various talismans, array disks, and magic tools were everywhere, making them impossible to guard against.

"When was this trap set?"

"Nonsense, don't you know that a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall?"

"You..."

They never imagined that the Dao One Sacred Land would set a trap on the battlefield; it was simply absurd.

Not only were the Qingtian Sacred Land disciples stunned, but the Demon Emperors and Undead Emperors in the Spirit City hall also had strange expressions.

Especially the Undead Emperors, whose eyes quickly revealed a look of realization—as expected.

These humans were still as weird as ever.

They had clearly agreed to negotiate, yet they had secretly set traps all around.

Their gazes involuntarily turned to the four fighting in the sky; needless to say, it was definitely the work of the Dao One Sacred Land again.

Humans were weird, and the Dao One Sacred Land was the weirdest of them all.

It had to be said that the Undead Emperors understood the humans and the Dao One Sacred Land very well.

But this wasn't really a conspiracy; it was more of a habit.

Facing danger, the Dao One Sacred Land had long been accustomed to preparing early; after all, better safe than sorry—being fully prepared was always beneficial.

"Damn it, damn it!"

They were already no match, and now they had inexplicably fallen into the enemy's trap, making the Qingtian Sacred Land even more hopeless.

Facing the Dao One Sacred Land, it was simply a one-sided crushing.

"Dao One Sacred Land, you are despicable and shameless! Do you dare to fight head-on?"

"Fight your mother! Are you sick? Do you think this is a tournament? Die!"

They wanted to use a provocation tactic, but the Dao One Sacred Land didn't fall for it at all.

So what if there were traps? This was a life-or-death battle, not a friendly sparring match between fellow disciples; why would they talk about fairness?

I have traps to help me, why wouldn't I use them?

Facing the Dao One Sacred Land disciples who wouldn't listen to reason, the Qingtian Sacred Land was completely desperate. What was there to fight for? There was no fight left.

The most infuriating thing was that despite having the advantage in strength, these guys from the Dao One Sacred Land were more afraid of death than anyone else.

If they could use a trap to get you, they would absolutely not fight you head-on, and if they could sneak attack, they wouldn't hesitate for a second.