Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

There is no way, let's not talk about the resources of those hundreds of cities, just talk about Xiaoyaomen, and use the resources of the entire Xiaoyaomen to support 10,000+ disciples to support a few people, what is this concept?

"Oh, what exactly do you want?"

The demon boy opened his eyes, his tone full of helplessness.

He was really afraid of this Yuchitu, his mouth was so frightening.

He couldn't beat him, but he couldn't bear it two days ago and wanted to teach Yuchitu a lesson.

Who knew that he couldn't break through his physical defense, and instead was beaten by Yuchitu in public.

That scene, don't mention how embarrassing it is...

Damn, this is a freak!

"You said that when the Lord went to the Ice and Snow Palace this time, did he intend to destroy the Ice and Snow Palace?"

Yuchitu whispered in the demon boy's ear.

"Don't speculate on the Lord's mind!" the demon boy said solemnly.

"Snapped!"

The demon boy covered his head and looked at Yuchitu in a daze.

"Don't pretend to be serious for me. I don't know you yet. You are not big and courageous. Did you keep staring at Linglong that day!"

Yuchitu glanced at Yaotong disdainfully.

"You idiot, shut up! I was just surprised that Linglong is a monster!"

The demon boy drank in a deep voice.

After finishing speaking, the demon boy glanced at Fang Mo in the distance with a pale face. He was afraid that Fang Mo might misunderstand.

Thinking of Fang Mo's horrific methods, the demon boy felt terrified for no reason.

"Hey, are you afraid now?"

Yuchitu chuckled.

"Humph."

The demon boy snorted coldly, and glared at Yuchitu fiercely.

"Unconvinced? Believe it or not, I will yell now?"

Yuchitu glanced at the demon boy provocatively, and threatened.

"Don't...don't! I'll take it, I'll take it!"

The demon boy hurriedly stopped Yuchitu.

"Then just admit to me that you are not tall because your family was poor when you were young."

"You! Yuchitu, don't go too far!"

The demon boy stared at Yuchitu with fiery eyes.

"Why, don't tell me, I'll yell now!"

Yuchitu ignored the demon boy's anger and said in a muffled voice.

"you you…"

The demon boy suppressed the raging anger, his face turned ashen.

"host…"

"Wait! I said!"

The demon boy directly interrupted Yuchitu.

"Hey, let's talk."

Yuchitu let out a sinister smile as his scheme succeeded.

"I... when I was young... at home..."

The demon boy's voice is like a mosquito.

"louder please."

Hearing this, the demon boy took a deep breath, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and roared to the sky:

"I am not tall because my family was poor when I was young!!"

"The family is poor..."

"poverty…"

The sound of humiliation keeps echoing in the air...

On Ziyun Shuo, Linglong and Wan'er looked at the demon boy in shock, and even Fang Mo's face showed a hint of speechlessness.

...

Giant Sword City.

One of the seven main cities of Tianjianzong, with a population of nearly 500 million.

But today's Jujian City, the population has nearly doubled, and all of them are people who came to seek refuge from other cities.

On the street, as far as you can see, there are crowds of people, densely packed with people.

There was panic on everyone's face.

City Lord's Mansion.

Dozens of Primordial Realm cultivators gathered together, including three strong men of the seventh level of Primordial Realm.

These people are the heads of the major families in the city.

"City Master, did the Heavenly Sword Sect reply to the news? Now there are only seven main cities left in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect territory!"

A patriarch said to an old man in Chinese clothes with an ugly face.

"Don't worry, everyone, the sect asked us to rely on the big formation in the city to persist. The five sects have formed an alliance, and the blood master will be wiped out soon..."

The old man in Chinese clothes said in a deep voice.

"real?!"

"Is this true!"

"Great!"

All the Patriarchs were full of excitement.

God knows how frightened they are these days. Whenever they hear the name of the blood master, they will tremble all over, and they will be awakened from their dreams.

There are hundreds of cities and nearly 3000 million people!

All were slaughtered.

To put it bluntly, except for the seven major cities, if you look around, the entire territory of Tianjianzong is full of dead cities, and there is no one left!

Let me ask, who is not afraid?

"Okay, let's all go back first, that demon will be wiped out soon."

The old man in Chinese clothes waved his hand.

At this moment, the sky outside suddenly darkened.

"what happened!"

Everyone's complexion changed and they walked out of the hall.

"This…"

When everyone saw the scene in the sky, their expressions changed drastically.

I saw that the originally clear sky was now covered by endless devil energy, and the sky was dark.

"Follow the order of the Lord of Blood, Giant Sword City, sacrifice."

A cold voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"It's over..."

A group of patriarchs showed despair and collapsed to the ground.

"Don't be so discouraged, we have a large defensive formation, we can persist!"

The old man in Chinese clothes had a gloomy face and let out a loud roar.

"Yes, there is still a big formation for us!"

Some patriarchs showed a gleam in their eyes.

"Go back to your respective clans quickly, appease the clansmen, and I will ask the clan for help!"

The old man in Chinese clothes said in a deep voice.

It wasn't until the patriarchs left the City Lord's Mansion that they realized that the outside had become a mess.

On the street, countless people fled in fear. Before the blood-robed demon cultivators appeared, many corpses had already appeared on the ground.

Above the clouds, the ghost Taoist held a whisk and looked indifferently at the formation light curtain above the giant sword city.

"Jie Jie, formation?"

There was a look of disdain in the ghost Taoist's eyes.

The formation below can only withstand monks at the ninth level of the Yuan Master Realm at best, and it is useless to the Yuan Master Realm.

I saw Gui Daoist lightly flicking his whisk, and a black light full of ghostly aura flew towards the formation below, and faintly, the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling could be heard.

"Boom!"

Chapter 218 Eternal Beauty

There was a crisp sound, like the bursting of bubbles.

In the next second, the formation light curtain above Jujian City dissipated, and endless demon energy poured into the city like a flood.