Peerless Sword God

"Okay, you and I will each arrange an elder of the Eight Dao God Ancestors to go in."

After hearing this, the Lord of Yanxia Cave and his companions discussed for a while and agreed to the suggestion of the Mad War Saint Lord.

After all, both parties have come here, so there is no reason to give up.

What's more, the Lord of Yanxia Cave and his companions knew that even if they were willing to give up, the Mad War Saint Lord would not give up, because the Heavenly Demon Qi was too important to the Nine Dao God Ancestors of the Demon Race.

"Elder Thirteen, please go."

The Mad War Saint Lord had made the decision and immediately arranged for the Thirteenth Elder of his sect to go in.

"Yes, sir."

The Thirteenth Elder of the Mad War Saint Lord was stunned for a moment, and then he bowed his hands to accept the order, because he did not have the courage to disobey the order of the Mad War Saint Lord and immediately enter the pit.

But he did not rush in, but waited for the Eight Dao God Ancestors of the Human Race.

The Lord of Yanxia Cave did not discuss with the Lord of Yuxu Cave and the Zen Master Qingyun about which side to send the elders, but directly asked the elders of his sect:

"Elders, who is willing to go in?"

The Lord of Baihua Valley and others heard the words, and after a moment of hesitation, they saw the old man with red beard come out, bowing and saying: "Lord of the Cave, let me do it."

"Okay, Elder Eighteen, thank you for taking the trip, and be careful."

The Lord of Yanxia Cave flipped his palm, took out a white talisman, handed it to the old man with red beard, and said: "This is a top-grade talisman of the Emperor, which can withstand the attack of the Nine Dao God Ancestors once."

"Thank you, Lord of the Cave."

The old man with red beard was not polite, took the white talisman, turned around and walked towards the pit.

I saw that the green flames were burning all over his body, burning the nearby demonic energy with a hissing sound, and the ground turned green.

After falling into the pit, the red-bearded old man raised his right hand, took out a green divine whip, and then said to the Thirteenth Elder of the Mad Battle Saint: "This time, it's your turn to go in first."

"Humph."

The Thirteenth Elder of the Mad Battle Saint glared at him with bulging eyes, waved his hand to take out a black jade butterfly, and in a flash, it grew to a size of ten feet, protected in front of him, and then walked into the hole.

The red-bearded old man stayed there for a few breaths before going in. The moment he entered, the demonic energy overflowing from the hole was burned out.

After he disappeared, more demonic energy overflowed, infecting the entire pit with black, cold and gloomy.

"Those two seniors are both powerful Eight Dao God Ancestors, and they have many treasures with them. They should be able to come out from inside, right?"

"If they can come out, I will take the risk and go in. Otherwise, I will leave immediately. No matter how good the treasure is, it must be used with life."

"Yes, yes, yes, I think the same as you. This place is too dangerous."

The casual cultivators of the human and demon races whispered to each other, and most of them had already retreated.

Not only them, even Lin Chen had this plan.

"The Moon-Watching Goddess once said that the eighteenth elder was a veteran Eight Dao God Ancestor, and his strength was extremely terrifying. Not to mention the thirteenth elder of the Mad Battle Holy Land. In terms of divine body, blood and qi, he is even stronger than the eighteenth elder."

Looking at the hole in the pit, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of fear.

The elders and disciples of the major holy places of the human and demon races, although not discussing like the casual cultivators, were also discussing in voice transmission, and most of them were also very afraid.

Not to mention Yuanwu Zhanzu, Wanjun Shenzu, Tuling Zhanzu and others, even Master Changuang and Hunzhan Shenzu were serious and unsmiling.

Seeing this, the two clans' casual cultivators subconsciously stopped talking, making the entire basin silent, and all focused their attention on the entrance of Qitian Sect.

It was that hole that looked inconspicuous, but contained many dangers.

A cup of tea, for the cultivators who had practiced for many years, was just a snap of the fingers, and it passed quickly.

Seeing this, the elders of the major holy places frowned involuntarily and wanted to ask their respective masters, but seeing that they all looked calm, they gave up.

However, although the Yanxia Cave Master and the Crazy Battle Saint Master and others looked calm, they were actually not very peaceful in their hearts, and they all hoped to see the red-bearded old man and the thirteenth elder come out.

In a blink of an eye, another cup of tea passed, and the Yanxia Cave Master and the Crazy Battle Saint Master and others felt that something was wrong, and the red-bearded old man and the thirteenth elder might have had an accident.

The Lord of Yanxia Cave discussed with the Lord of Yuxu Cave, Zen Master Qingyun and others through voice transmission, and then said to the Lord of Mad War: "Why not give up and make another plan."

"Give up?"

The Lord of Mad War smiled sternly and said: "If you want to give up, you can leave. My demon clan will not give up. At worst, we can go in ourselves."

"That's right."

The opinions of the other demon clan holy places are the same as the Lord of Mad War, because they all want to use the energy of the sky demon to step into the realm of the Holy God.

Holy God!

Once you become that kind of existence, it will be enough to shock the entire Senluo world, unify the demon clans in all directions, and trample all human beings under your feet and make them slaves.

Such an opportunity is rare, even if there is a risk of falling, the Lord of Mad War and others are unwilling to give up.

The Lord of Yanxia Cave and his companions looked at each other and said, "You are welcome."

The Mad War Saint Lord waved his sleeves and said without question, "Lord of Yanxia Cave, before we go in, you must swear a heart demon oath and promise not to go in, otherwise my demon clan will go to war with you."

"Heart demon oath?"

The Lord of Yanxia Cave and his companions had long expected that the Mad War Saint Lord and his companions would not trust them, but they did not expect that they would be asked to swear a heart demon oath. They were really cunning!

After all, if they swore a heart demon oath, the Mad War Saint Lord and his companions could enter the Qi Tian Sect ruins without worry.

The Lord of Smoke and Cloud knew that the Lord of Mad War would not give up until he achieved his goal, so he said in a deep voice, "Wait a moment, let's discuss it."

The Lord of Mad War nodded without comment, and the other masters of the Demon Clan Holy Land did not urge him.

The Lord of Smoke and Cloud asked in a voice transmission, "Brother Yuxu, Zen Master Qingyun, what do you think?"

The Lord of Smoke and Cloud and Zen Master Qingyun knew that he did not want to give up when they heard his tone, and they could not help but feel embarrassed.

"If they get the treasures left by the Qitian Sect, even if they fail to break through the Holy Spirit Realm, it will be enough to greatly enhance the strength of the major holy lands of the Demon Clan, and our future situation will be even more unfavorable."

The Lord of Smoke and Cloud stated his reasons, and then persuaded, "So I hope you will go in with me. If we really encounter any danger, we can also join forces and retreat safely."

The Lord of Smoke and Cloud and Zen Master Qingyun knew that he was telling the truth. If the strength of the Demon Clan exceeded theirs, it would be dangerous.

After discussing for a while, Zen Master Qingyun replied in a voice transmission: "Amitabha, in this case, we..."

But before he spoke, he suddenly noticed a green flame rising from the hole in the pit, and then a figure walked out, it was the old man with red beard.

He was holding the green side in his right hand and a few magical herbs in his left hand, and said excitedly: "Cave Master, I'm out."

Before he finished speaking, he had already flown out of the pit and quickly came to the eyes of the owner of Yanxia Cave.

The eyes of the owner of Yanxia Cave flashed with joy, and said: "Tell me about the situation inside."

The owner of Yuxu Cave and Zen Master Qingyun and others also looked at him, including the elders and disciples of the major holy places, and even the Lord of the Mad Battle, stepped forward and asked:

"Why didn't the thirteenth elder of my Mad Battle Holy Land come out?"

Lin Chen also looked at the old man with red beard at this time, and he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: "Things have taken a turn for the better."