Chapter 1232

What a pity, they got away!

Dieyue slightly furrowed her brows, 'Unfortunately this is only a wisp of projection power; otherwise they couldn't have escaped.'

Lu Xuan lightly waved his hand, 'Forget it, forget it.'

Dieyue gave a gentle smile, like a spring breeze swaying.

The Demon Cloud Sect members and the Yunlan Army in the distance were utterly terrified.

Such power, and yet it's merely a wisp of projection power?

If the true body were to descend, just how terrifying would it be?

As it turns out, this is Lu Xuan's trump card!

"Wrong!" the Demon Cloud Ancestor frowned tightly, 'Little Nannan should have a better relationship with His Majesty; how come His Majesty never mentioned this blood-skirted woman?'

At that moment.

Boom!

Crack!

Void Rending!

Space twisted!

Terrifying demonic monster blood energy streamed from the spatial rift; next, the Heavenly Horse tribe, the Golden Crow tribe, and the Tengshe tribe brought forth many demon experts.

Clang!

Tie Xiaoqing instantly took down the big black pot and immediately started a fire.

Cooking smoke rose gently.

A middle-aged man of the Tengshe tribe frowned, looked around, and asked bewilderedly, 'What happened? Did we miss something?'

Lu Xuan licked his lips and said, 'Just in time.'

The middle-aged man glared at the Demon Cloud Ancestor, furious, 'Where is the Ebony Slaughter Ancestor? Where are the people of the Guile Hall? You wouldn't have tricked us into coming as cannon fodder, would you?'

The Demon Cloud Ancestor looked at the many demons as if they were fools and coldly said, 'Dead! All dead!'

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

The middle-aged man utterly disbelieved, 'There isn't a trace of a great battle here—not even a hint of eerie energy!'

The Demon Cloud Ancestor cursed, 'Idiot! That's because everyone from the Guile Hall is dead!'

Upon hearing that, the experts of the Heavenly Horse tribe and the Golden Crow tribe in the distance exchanged glances.

Nonsense?

Even a dog wouldn't believe it!

At that moment, Dieyue's voice sounded lightly, 'How come? Do I not look like an expert?'

The gazes of many demons were drawn over.

All the Tengshe tribe members' eyes lit up, their gazes filled with lust as they licked their lips—like hungry wolves spotting prey—and instantly had lewd thoughts.

The middle-aged man burst out laughing, 'This fairy's temporal power seems familiar...'

Before he finished speaking, Dieyue flicked a finger.

Swish!

A stream of light shot toward the middle-aged man, temporal power suddenly enveloping him.

His body instantly became extremely aged, wrinkles covering, vitality rapidly fading; in the next breath he turned into a pile of white bones, then a spatial gust blew, turning him into powder that scattered.

Many demons were instantly stunned.

That middle-aged man just now was a Nine-Star Dao Void realm expert!

He was killed instantly like that?

This blood-skirted woman is invincible!

Retreat!

Many demons directly turned and tore open the void to leave.

This place is not suitable for lingering!

Lu Xuan held Little Nannan and lightly said, 'Let you guys leave?'

Many demons halted in the void, with appeasing looks toward Lu Xuan, 'Lord Lu, you once entered the Demon Heaven Plains; we once offered you tribute. Do you think you could spare us?'

Lu Xuan said, 'Can't let you go, but you can leave the pot.'

Everyone: '……'

Dieyue was about to act when Lu Xuan said, 'Just suppress them; let the Weiyang Army act, don't let the meat get old.'

Okay.

Dieyue's beautiful eyes slightly furrowed as she thought silently.

I don't know when, but Elder Brother Lu Xuan actually likes to eat rice now?

In her impression, he was transcendent, his will not reliant on external things.

"It seems Elder Brother Lu Xuan has changed," Dieyue pursed her lips and smiled, her jade hand lightly patting toward the many demons.

A faint temporal power turned into a ripple that fell downward.

All the demons showed expressions of utter shock!

Time seemed to become sluggish.

They wanted to tear the void, but their movements became extremely slow, even their steps hard to move.

Damn it! My body!

Many demons screamed in terror.

Seeing this, Yang Ling'er directly ordered, 'Kill them!'

Instantly, many Weiyang Army charged like a tide toward the many great demons, Spiritual Weapon sparkled like a starry sea.

This is utterly a massacre!

Blood sprayed everywhere in the field!

The great demon was completely suppressed by Dieyue's power, unable to fight back, only able to watch helplessly as it was slaughtered.

They began begging for mercy from Lu Xuan and the Spirit Martial Emperor.

Venerable Lord Lu, please show mercy!

Venerable Lord Lu, we are willing to serve you again!

Your Majesty, we wish to turn from darkness to light!

But Lu Xuan and Yang Ling'er paid no attention to them.

The battle on the field was utterly like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping thousands of miles.

Annihilated!

Many cauldrons appeared in the Void, great demon flesh fell into them one after another, spiritual fire ignited, and the aroma spread everywhere.

In the distance, the terrified remnants of the Moyun Sect and Yunlan Army all prostrated on the ground, daring not to move.

The Moyun Old Ancestor had long lost the arrogance of his previous descent, his voice trembling, "Your Majesty, the Moyun Sect wishes to submit and jointly attack the Yunlan Great Emperor, this wicked tyrant!"

Many Yunlan Army soldiers discarded their armor and helmets, kneeling en masse above the Void.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Everyone, faces full of reverence, begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, our joining the Yunlan Army was purely out of compulsion; our forces have had their lifelines seized by the Yunlan Great Emperor, leaving us no choice but to fight for them!"

To the side, the Changhe Old Ancestor bowed respectfully to Yang Ling'er: "Your Majesty, what the Yunlan Army says is true. The major powers within the Yunlan Heaven have had their lifelines controlled by the Yunlan Great Emperor using the Xuanlin Butterfly Abyss; many indeed have no choice."

Yang Ling'er lightly nodded, looking down: "Yunlan Army, for now consider them guilty conscripts. Commander Zhang Liao, take them under your command."

Zhang Liao immediately clasped his fists: "Your Majesty. I will investigate their backgrounds, certainly not wronging an innocent, nor letting a wicked person go!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Many Yunlan Army immediately kowtowed.

Yang Ling'er nodded, then looked toward the Moyun Sect, and uttered two words: "Kill them!"

These people are all lackeys of the Yunlan Great Emperor, too numerous to count.

There is absolutely no possibility of mercy!

Instantly, the many Weiyang Army and Yunlan Army together charged toward the Moyun Sect to slaughter.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The towering killing intent swept across the Heavens, like a vast sea surging.

The Moyun Sect members were completely slaughtered!

The Moyun Old Ancestor sighed, "The tide has turned, I am powerless to return!"

"Hiss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Changhe Old Ancestor directly sliced the Moyun Old Ancestor's body in half with one sword, blood bursting forth!

The Moyun Old Ancestor laughed loudly, looking toward the Above the Void: "Yunlan Great Emperor, I await you in the Yellow Springs!"

Watching the Moyun Old Ancestor die violently, the Changhe Old Ancestor coldly snorted: "Justice may be late, but it will not be absent!"

Not long after.

In the field, all members of the Moyun Sect were exterminated.

At that moment, Dieyue in a blood-red dress walked toward Lu Xuan, her beautiful eyes fixed on the fragment of soul of Yunlan Potian inside Xiao Nannan's body, and she softly shouted, "Get out!"

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