Chapter 149

On Xiaoliu Mountain, thousands of golden-helmeted and iron-armored demon soldiers, wrapped in demonic energy, flew out neatly.

Following closely behind were nearly a thousand transformed great demons.

Then there were dense low-level demon tribes, running wildly all over the mountains and plains.

"Boom, boom..."

Some great demons beat the war drums hard.

"Roar——"

In all directions of the capital of Sang Guo in the distance, countless small demons responded, and the demonic energy soared to the sky.

The young man stood at the entrance of the cave with his hands behind his back, a black robe looked very capable, and asked at this time: "How do you feel?"

Heng Xian stood on the side, watching carefully, nodded and said: "Very powerful, very terrifying!"

The young man looked at the sky: "At that time, following my father's order, I practiced demon soldiers with that person in Guyi River, using this kind of battle, used to kill arrogant human cultivators, like a child's play."

Heng Xian was silent.

The young man glanced at him: "I am about to kill your kind and fellow disciples, you don't seem to be worried at all, have you become so vicious?"

Heng Xian shook his head: "This has nothing to do with viciousness, the ending is already set, even if I fight to the death, crying and crying, I can't change anything, being able to save a few people, and then having a quick revenge, is already my greatest ability!"

The young man's expression suddenly became complicated: "At such a young age, the way of speaking is actually somewhat similar to that person, I really doubt if you are from here."

Heng Xian hesitated: "Who is the person you are talking about?"

The young man smiled lightly: "A madman, a madman who splits the eight wildernesses with a sword!"

Heng Xian was stunned, damn, what is splitting the eight wildernesses? The eight wildernesses were split out?

The young man walked toward a luxurious sedan chair carried by eight fox girls, Hong Yin, and the fat boy: "Let's go together!"

Heng Xian nodded and followed.

The sedan chair flew and went straight to the capital of Sang Guo.

The capital of Sang Guo was still gathered with disciples of various sects, lively.

The elders of various sects had enough confidence and ability to suppress all demons.

They were planning a way to eliminate demons as soon as possible and settle the thousand miles around Sang Guo.

Ministry of Personnel mansion.

In the side courtyard, Bai Ziqi closed the courtyard door tightly, turned around and exchanged glances with Ye Xiaoyao, Jiang Ziyi, Xiao Qiyun and others standing in the courtyard: "How is it?"

Ye Xiaoyao pointed to the room: "That bastard Heng Xian has too many Nascent Soul Realm sealed magical power talismans on him, ambushed Senior Uncle Song, Senior Uncle Song's injury is very heavy!"

Bai Ziqi looked outside and lowered his voice: "I mean, how is Heng Xian?"

Xiao Qiyun shook her head: "Hard to say, Senior Uncle Song hasn't woken up yet."

As they were talking, Song Rufeng's voice came from the room: "Come in, all of you!"

Bai Ziqi and the others looked at each other and hurriedly entered the room.

There was a rich smell of blood in the room, and Song Rufeng stood by the bed with a gloomy expression.

Song Ruqing lay on the bed, covered with a quilt, unable to see the wound, but his face was waxy white, without a trace of human color.

Ye Xiaoyao and the others hurriedly bowed: "Senior Uncle Song, Master/Senior Uncle!"

Song Rufeng nodded: "The things you care about are almost done."

Ye Xiaoyao knelt on the ground with a "thump" and kowtowed three times: "Please give the disciple an accurate answer, if the blood feud is reported, Senior Uncle is Xiaoyao's rebirth parents, benefactor!"

Song Ruqing said with a hoarse voice: "That bastard Heng Xian hid many Nascent Soul Realm magical power sealing talismans on him, and hurt me."

"However, he also hit my Spider King Green Rot Poison, this poison rots when it sees blood, without an antidote, even if it is the early Primordial Dan Realm, it is difficult to survive within a day."

"In addition, there are demons everywhere outside the city, he is now eight or nine out of ten dead, I... can be considered benevolent!"

"Thank you, Senior Uncle!" Bai Ziqi and Xiao Qiyun also knelt down when they heard this, and the three kowtowed heavily.

Song Rufeng looked at Bai Ziqi: "Heng Xian is dead, but his master Nangong Liluo is not a master who is easy to fool, Ziqi, after returning, this matter will be handled by your master, do you know how to tell your master?"

Bai Ziqi clasped his fists: "Disciple understands!"

Song Rufeng sighed: "Retreat!"

The four saluted together and slowly exited the room.

Outside the courtyard, several people could no longer restrain themselves, clenching their fists, trembling, excited!

The great hatred was finally reported!

If a late Primordial Dan Realm couldn't kill Heng Xian, it would really be a strange thing!

"What's so happy about?" Ye Ling'er happened to pass by.

Ye Xiaoyao endured and endured but couldn't help it: "Senior Brother Heng Xian went to negotiate with the demon king, news came, he was... killed by demons!"

When saying this sentence, a trace of sadness was deliberately revealed on his face, but he felt indescribably comfortable in his heart, as if the more people who knew Heng Xian was dead, the more he could relieve his hatred!

"Uh..." Ye Ling'er was stunned, turned around and left quickly, after walking more than ten steps, her legs were soft, and she staggered when walking.

After finally arriving at the next courtyard, looking at Lin Shuyu and Tong Quezi who were playing chess, she said tremblingly: "Senior Brother Heng, dead!"

"Clatter..."

The chess pieces fell all over the floor.

Lin Shuyu and Tong Quezi's expressions changed, and they said in unison: "The news has been passed over?"

Ye Ling'er nodded: "I just passed by Senior Uncle Song's courtyard, Senior Brother Bai Ziqi and Ye Xiaoyao and they just came out of the courtyard, told me, presumably Senior Uncle Song received the news."

Lin Shuyu and Tong Quezi were stunned.

Heng Xian is dead?!

Was he really killed by the demonic tribe?!

Just at this time, a shout from the "War Hall" disciples suddenly came from not far away: "The group of demons is attacking on a large scale, Tianyuan Sect disciples hurry up and prepare to fight!"

Lin Shuyu and the two stood up, the demonic tribe came to attack?

It seems that it is really tearing the face, killing the envoy Heng Xian, and then coming to attack.

Both of them couldn't help but feel a bit sad, then each picked up their spirit weapons and ran out of the courtyard with Ye Ling'er.

Ma Buyin, Xu Wei, Bai Ziqi, Ye Xiaoyao, including Elder Song Rufeng and others next door all walked out.

Song Rufeng looked serious: "Disciples, listen to the order, meet the enemy!"

"Yes!" Everyone clasped their fists.

Then they flew toward mid-air together.

At this time, the wind was whistling everywhere in the city, disciples and elders from the Da Luo Holy Sect, Spirit Sword Sect, Tianyuan Sect, Overlord Sect, Divine Blade Palace, Donghuang Palace, etc., flew up in pieces.

The powerful aura rushed to dozens of miles around.

Ordinary people, dignitaries, and royal nobles in the city all walked out of their homes, those with good cultivation followed and flew up.

And outside the city, it had already become a world filled with miserable green demonic energy.

Hundred-zhang-high centipedes, foxes covering the sky and the sun, monstrous python-men and other demon objects surrounded from all directions, and the earth kept booming, full of oppression.

Among the cultivators of various sects, Elder Tai Yilong of the Donghuang Palace came out of the crowd, holding a sword in his right hand, his voice like thunder: "Demonic tribes harm the world, we cultivators, seeing them without killing is sealing, this is the iron order of various sects through the ages!"

"Now demon objects come to attack, no different from throwing themselves into the net, disciples listen to the order, kill without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Thousands of people took the sect as a group and ran to the east, west, north and south gates.

Soon, the sword Qi, blade Qi, spiritual energy, etc. in the sky were neat and uniform, killing outside the city.

Those huge demon objects were just the demon god phantoms of the great demons, scaring people was okay, the real cultivation was very average.

Not long after, the behemoths fell one after another.

The disciples of various sects were excited, and even felt that it was really like what Elder Tai of the Donghuang Palace said, the group of demons was throwing themselves into the net!

However, just at this time, groups of golden-helmeted and iron-armored demon evils and transformed demons flew from a distance.

Disciples of various sects looked up and felt very surprised.

Tai Yilong and several older elders' expressions changed greatly.

One of the old elders roared: "It's the Ancient Demon Army, demon soldiers and demon teachers, some ancient demons broke through the seal from the abyss of the wilderness, hurry to ask for help from the sect!"

(End of chapter)