Seeing Qiu Guiqiang looking at the wound on his chest in disbelief, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, Chu Pingsheng felt relieved. Some of the resentment he had held in for ten years was finally released at this moment.

In the past ten years, Chu has not been idle in his life.

Except for the Dragon Vein Jade given to the Shenyang Sect, the other treasures that Yue Jiaojiao and the others brought out from the Dacheng period were all distributed by Yue Jiaojiao according to their suitability.
Chu Pingsheng naturally gained some, which allowed him to successfully reach the sixth level of integration in these ten years.

Qiu Guiqiang was only at the fourth level of integration, how could he possibly block Chu Pingsheng's full blow?
He quickly used spiritual power to seal his wounds, but for some reason, the spiritual power seemed to be corrosive and could not be stopped at all.

Qiu Guiqiang panicked and could only use his spiritual power to suppress his wounds while staring at Li Yunchang and Chu Pingsheng with red eyes:

"Okay, I came here to negotiate with you and wanted to help you win a chance of survival. Now, you all deserve to die!"

After saying that, Qiu Guiqiang turned around and flew away.

He wanted to tell the Demon Lord that not only did this group of people refuse to surrender, but they also insulted the Demon Lord. He wanted to make all of these people die without a burial place.

The most important thing is that only the Demon Lord can help him with his injuries.

Watching Qiu Guiqiang leave,

Instead of relaxing, everyone became tense because they knew that what they would face later was the entire demon army and even the Demon Lord.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw that the sky outside was completely dark.

The demon army is really coming.

Naturally, everyone could not hide in the sect-protecting formation and put all their chips on the sect-protecting formation being strong enough. Therefore, when those demonic cultivators prepared to attack the formation, Chu Pingsheng led all the monks above the Void Refining Stage to charge together. Got out.

Even if the Demon Lord takes action personally, they can't escape, let alone now they are just a group of Demon Cultivators?

For a time,

In the dark sky, only streaks of various spiritual powers can be seen blooming in the sky, like pieces of fireworks...

……

The battle lasted for three days, until—the Demon Lord took action.

No one had seen the face of the Demon Lord, but they all felt tremendous pressure at the same time. At that moment, they felt as if their throats were being grabbed by a big hand, as if their necks would be broken in the next moment.

But this is just the beginning,

Suddenly a huge palm print appeared in the air, and it was photographed vertically downwards.

Looking at that palm print, no one could think of running away, because at this moment, they were just ants. Even if they ran, where could they go?

"Stop standing still, run away!"

Among them, only Baishenji was not affected.
After all, he had faced the way of heaven before, and no matter how powerful the Demon King was now, he was nothing compared to the way of heaven, and could not make Bai Shenji fear him.

But others couldn't. There was no other way. Bai Shenji could only add spiritual power to his voice, hoping to wake everyone up.

His approach also had results, and everyone did react, but even so, it was already too late.
That palm print was too big, and it was too late to hide back in the sect-protecting formation. Even if the sect-protecting formation was opened now, the disciples hiding in the sect would suffer together.

Just when everyone thought it was really going to be gone this time,
A huge blue water curtain quickly rose,
At the same time, a fiery red light beam rushed towards the palm print above, and actually blocked the speed of the giant palm's descent.

"What are you doing standing around, go back quickly!"

Everyone was startled by the sudden change. They only reacted when they heard the sound, and immediately seized this rare opportunity to return to the sect.
Only then did they realize that it was Xuanwu and Little Gray Chicken who took action.

Although their strength is only in the combined stage, the power of the divine beasts is revealed at this moment. Even if they are in the Dacheng stage, they can resist a blow.

The blue water curtain and the palm print remained in a stalemate for two seconds. After two seconds, the water curtain shattered directly between heaven and earth.

The next moment, the palm print was completely struck,

"boom!"

A violent roar sounded, and the palm prints hit the sect-protecting formation firmly. You could even see the transparent sect-protecting formation ripples like water waves after being attacked, and even the entire Changxuan Sect's ground shook. one time,
That loud noise resounded in everyone's hearts, and fear spread infinitely in their hearts.

But there is also an exciting point, that is, after receiving the Demon Lord's palm, although the sect-protecting formation was violently turbulent, there was no damage, which meant that they still had a glimmer of hope.

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, another huge palm print fell.

This time, not only did the sect-protecting formation begin to vibrate, there were also tiny cracking sounds.

It was obviously just a small sound, but to everyone in the sect-protecting formation, the sound was like thunder on the ground. The crack did not appear on the sect-protecting formation, but in their hearts.

"boom!"

Another palm print came down. This time, the cracks in the sect-protecting formation were more obvious.
Even everyone couldn't help but suspect that after the fourth palm seal came down, they were completely finished.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were raised, waiting for the fourth palm print to decide their life and death.

But for some reason, no fourth palm print came down after waiting for a long time. This surprised everyone and didn't understand what the devil meant.

Not only the people in Changxuan Sect couldn't understand, but Han Xi, who had been watching the battle at the forefront, also didn't understand.
After this period of fighting, she has absorbed a lot of luck. As long as she defeats Changxuan Sect, she can reach the peak with the luck she has absorbed.

But who knew that before Changxuan Sect was broken open, there would be no movement from the Demon Lord. Han Xi's face dropped coldly, and he turned around and flew back to the rear, where the Demon Lord was.

"Lord Demon Lord, why don't you continue attacking?"

Arriving at the sedan chair at the back, Han Xi suppressed his temper and asked softly.

After a long time, a muddy voice came from the sedan:

"The Changxuan Sect's sect-protecting formation was built during the great battle between immortals and demons. Its defensive capabilities are extraordinary. Today, my demonic energy has been exhausted. If I want to break the formation, I can only wait until tomorrow when the demonic energy is restored."

Hearing this, Han Xi's breath froze, he was angry, and he couldn't help but cursed the Demon Lord as a waste.
Han Xi knew that the Demon Lord was forcibly piled up in the Dacheng Stage, so it was still somewhat different from the real Dacheng Stage, but he did not expect that the difference was so big. Just three palm prints were sucked out of the demonic energy.
Although he was very angry, he still wanted to take advantage of the other party. Han Xi could not say anything and could only continue to maintain a gentle attitude and speak:
"Okay, I understand. That Demon Lord has a good rest. I wish us a great victory tomorrow and destroy all the righteous ways of cultivating immortals." (End of Chapter)

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