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Chapter 293 The Demon Sect
on the desert.

Hundreds of members of the Demon Cult stood in a neat line on a flat sandy ground.

At the forefront of these stood three persons.

Wei Fang, the Night Messenger of the Demon Cult.

Fan Song, the elder of the Demon Cult.

Zhang He, the elder of the Demon Sect.

In addition to Wei Yifang's breakthrough to the middle level of Yupu Realm, the two elders also broke through to the lower level of Yupu Realm. Although these three people are not enough to look at in front of the group of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, all members of the Demon Cult feel that, As long as the leader is born again, there will be no one in the world who will be his opponent.

After all, Ya Ye, the leader of the Demon Cult, was already at the peak of the Jade Raw Realm thousands of years ago, and this time he broke through the seal, it is very likely that half of his foot has already stepped into the fairyland, which is the so-called half fairyland!
Under the half-immortal, all are mortals.

They always firmly believe that as long as the leader breaks through the seal, it will only take a short time to wipe out the Seven Great Immortal Gates. However, as long as the Seven Great Immortal Gates disappear, they, this group of Demon Cult members, can do whatever they want on this road.

At this moment, their moods were a little excited, and their eyes were burning hot. This was a kind of mindless worship that was almost religious.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Under the desert where you can't see your fingers, several dull voices suddenly sounded, as if a huge iron object fell on the ground very quickly, and then, the devilish energy overflowed in the cave, and a majestic devilish energy directly shook the ground. Open yellow sand straight into the sky.

This bright red demonic energy was like a huge beam of light propping up the sky, and the sky above the desert was instantly dyed blood red.

A cloud of blood dyed red hung over the desert, filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Wei Yifang, the messenger of the night, folded his hands, bowed his head, and said loudly, "Welcome my lord to return."

Subsequently.

Hundreds of people said in unison: "Welcome to the return of our Lord."

The high desert plateau not far away suddenly shook, the highest point exploded, and the blood-red light shone into the black hole under the yellow sand. Suddenly, a black shadow shot out of the black hole, standing between the sky and the earth. Between, like a god of death.

He is like a dry bone that has recovered after being dead for many years, and he looks extremely permeable. Even the disciples of the Demon Cult who have become demons can't help but feel a little palpitating when they see him.

That's just how it looks on the outside.

The murderous aura emanating from him made everyone in the Demon Cult who had killed dozens or even hundreds of people daunting.

The entire sandy land is shrouded in the shadow of fear, and the despair is so chilling.

Ya Ye, the leader of the Devil's Cult in the air, stretched his muscles briefly, and then he stared at the group of people below. Except for the Night Envoy and the two elders at the front, the other Devil's Cult disciples in his eyes were ants.

And the reason why he asked the envoys and elders to find so many people was just for the vitality and devilish energy in them.

He raised his right hand, a flame-like demonic energy boiled in his palm, and he threw the demonic energy towards everyone.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of Demon Cult disciples screamed in pain, rolling on the ground one by one, screaming, begging for mercy...

When Fan Song and Zhang He saw this scene, their faces were filled with fear.

Wei Fang cupped his hands and said, "My lord, what are you?"

Ya Ye, the leader of the Demon Cult, said in a hoarse voice: "I need to sacrifice their lives to help me regain my strength. Anyway, they are useless as a group of ants."

It turned out to be the case.

The leader summoned everyone just to deprive them of their lives and restore their strength.

Wei Fang stopped talking.

Fan Song and Zhang He were silent.

……

at the same time.

The masters of the Seven Great Immortal Gates all sensed the majestic demonic energy, and they all rushed in that direction. The grandson of Donghai Tower, Xiao Ke, the Supreme Elder of Zhengyang Palace, who has the strength of the middle-grade Jade Realm, and Qing Ding Moqing, who is also at the middle level of Yupu Realm in Yangmen, and Zhuge Yuan, who has been living on the ninth floor of the Treasure Pavilion of the Haoqi Sect, also followed the seven of them.

In this battle, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If they are not victorious, the whole world will be plunged into fire and water.

At this time, no one will continue to hide secrets.

They all rushed towards the bloody beam of light at the fastest speed.

Mei Qinghe felt a little uneasy in his heart, he said: "Uncle Master, there are such strong fluctuations at such a distance, could it be that Ya Ye really reached the realm of a half-immortal!"

"Probably."

"Then what should we do?"

Zhuge Yuan said: "Fortunately, we have a lot of people, and those two immortals and I will resist Ya Ye. After you finish off the others, and then attack them together, there is still a good chance of winning."

Mei Qinghe nodded slightly and said nothing more.

……

Not enough time for a cup of tea.

The group of demon disciples in the desert was left with only a group of mummified corpses. They had hideous faces and desperate faces, and each of them died unwillingly.

And after the magic energy sucked from them rose into the air, it wrapped Ya Ye's whole body like a cocoon.

A figure stood inside, with blood-red hair falling down like a waterfall. He opened his hands and feet, took a deep breath, and smiled, "It's such an intoxicating power..."

Fan Song whispered: "Master Messenger, after solving the Seven Great Immortal Gates, does the leader have any plans?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Fan Song said: "If the leader is merciful, I hope he can hand over the remnants of Donghai Tower to me to deal with."

"Heh." Wei Fangfang smiled and said, "There are many female disciples in Donghai Building. You have been hiding in the dark all these years. You must have worked hard."

Fan Song just apologized.

Wei Fang said: "Don't worry, as long as you work hard in this battle, you can get any rewards you want afterwards."

"Thank you, Messenger."

The corners of Wei Fangfang's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked longingly at the blood cocoon in the air that gradually became lighter in color.

……

Eleven figures from the Seven Great Immortal Gates rushed over quickly.

They fought in a row and looked at the corpse on the ground and the only four remaining members of the Demon Cult, their expressions changed a bit.

Zhao You, the leader of the Qingyang Gate, said coldly: "If you kill yourself, heh, you really deserve to be the leader of the Demon Cult."

Grand Elder Xiao Ke of Zhengyang Palace saw Zhuge Yuan coming with Mei Qinghe, he also smiled and said: "Zhuge Yuan, I didn't expect you to be alive without dying."

Zhuge Yuan said coldly: "I don't have the time to argue with you now, his realm should have reached the semi-immortal realm, so he won't be so easy to deal with now."

"A half-immortal realm?!"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the 11 people who originally thought they were sure of winning changed their faces.

Zhuge Yuan took a step forward and ordered: "Xiao Ke, Ding Moqing, after all, they have practiced for so long, do you dare to join me in dealing with the leader of this demon sect?"

The old man with white eyebrows and white hair laughed wildly and said, "Why don't you dare."

Ding Moqing, who still looked middle-aged on the outside, also stepped forward and said, "I came here for him."

"The remaining three people will be handed over to you juniors. Let's make a quick decision, and then we will besiege him together."

Being called a junior by Zhuge Yuan, none of the masters of the Seven Great Immortal Sects had any objection, and they all nodded in agreement.

The seven of them plus Sun Gongfeng of Donghai Tower, if they use all their strength to deal with Wei Yifang, Fan Song, and Zhang He, I believe they can be solved in less than half a stick of incense.

"Let's go together while he is still recovering his strength!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuge Yuan turned into a blue light and rushed towards the blood cocoon in the air, Xiao Ke and Ding Moqing also followed.

Yet at this moment.

Behind the three...

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spit out from Mei Qinghe's mouth, and his whole body fell to the ground like a broken paper kite, with a clear palm print on his back.

Xie Anan, Li Haobai, Zhao You and others all looked at Wen Zhong, the sect master of Chaoyin behind Mei Qinghe, with their mouths wide open, speechless.

"Wen...Wen Zhong! What are you doing!" Xie Anan said angrily.

Wen Zhong, who was full of smiles on his face, laughed wantonly when he heard this, he walked up to Wei Fang, and said: "Let me re-introduce to you, I am Wen Zhong, the Envoy of Light from the Demon Cult! "

ambassador of light!
Wen Zhong!

Wen Zhong, the patriarch of one of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, turned out to be the Emissary of Light of the Demon Cult.

This is something that no one thought of.

At the same time, the blood cocoon in the air exploded suddenly, and the aftermath of the explosion made Zhuge Yuan, Xiao Ke, and Ding Moqing also have to retreat.

Zhuge Yuan looked at Mei Qinghe on the ground with an extremely cold expression.

He watched Mei Qinghe grow up with his own eyes. Although he said several times in front of Mei Qinghe that he was not as good as Ning Lang, in fact, in his heart, Mei Qinghe had already done a very good job.

However, now, he was seriously injured in the hands of his own people!
Being attacked behind the back by a middle-grade Jade Raw Realm expert, one can imagine the severity of Mei Qinghe's injuries. He struggled to stand up from the ground, with another mouthful of blood pouring out of his mouth. He looked at Wen Zhong , showing an expression full of unwillingness and said: "I really never thought that the Light Emissary of the Demon Cult would be you!"

Wen Zhong said with a smile: "On the surface, the messenger of night is in the dark, and the messenger of light is in the light, but at this time it is just the opposite, and this is also the order of the leader."

In mid-air, Ya Ye, who was no longer like a dry bone, showed a strange smile and said: "You did a good job. After you solve them, you can choose two of the Treasure Pavilions among the Seven Great Immortal Gates."

"Thank you, my lord."

The situation was reversed at once.

Among the Devil's Cult, there is Ya Ye, the leader of the semi-immortal realm, two envoys of the middle-rank Jade Raw Realm, and two elders of the lower-rank Jade Raw Realm.

On the Immortal Gate side, Mei Qinghe was seriously injured. Although Zhuge Yuan had broken through to the peak of the Yupu Realm, he was still one step away from the Half Immortal Realm. Other than that, only Xiao Ke, Ding Moqing, and Mei Qinghe were left. Three of the middle grades of the Jade Raw Realm, the others are either the lower grade of the Jade Raw Realm, or the peak of the Heavenly Punishment Realm, but Mei Qinghe has already been seriously injured at this time, and the wounds left by Sun Gongfeng and Wang Yue in the Wuyi Knife competition are also the same. Neither got better.

It was only because of a sneak attack by Wen Zhong.

The situation has become extremely unfavorable, and it can even be said that one side is crushing, and there is almost no point of reversal.

……

But this time.

The eighth-rank alchemist and Ning Lang from the back mountain of the Haoqi Sect were rushing here in two directions.

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(End of this chapter)