The Demon Lord has too many aliases

——People in the Demonic Path only value strength. Including Zukuimen, there are four major demon sects here that are equally powerful. Even if "Jiang Xuan" is the first to send out the invitation, if "Jiang Xuan" is not strong enough, they may not be able to turn against the guest! Therefore, even if "Jiang Xuan" did not say these words, others would look for opportunities to take action.

Now, the Shura Sect couldn't hold back and took action first, while other people with ideas stayed on the sidelines for the time being, taking the opportunity to take a look at the strength of "Jiang Xuan", the new leader of the Zukui Sect, before making plans.

——As expected, the temptation came out, I can’t afford to offend, I can’t afford to offend! "Jiang Xuan" knew what these people were thinking, so he just smiled, looked around coldly, and then said: "I wonder if all the Taoists here have any objections. Is there anyone who wants to be reckless?" There was silence all around.

“If this is the case, it means that everyone is willing to sit down and listen to what I have to say.

"So he smiled faintly and sat down again as if nothing had happened, "My idea is very simple -" "The power of the devil is too scattered, and each family is doing its own thing.

As the saying goes, what is scattered becomes sand and gathers into stones. It is time to gather together into one piece.

"Everyone who chose to give in even temporarily because of his strength couldn't help but widen their eyes in disbelief.

What he meant by this... was that he wanted to unify the entire demonic path? The problem is, he has never even been able to cross the Nine Nether Realm of Heaven and Human. Is he, a mere Taoist Grandmaster... worthy of it? This is simply ridiculous! Everyone was about to fall out.

But suddenly, there was a sound of neat footsteps coming from outside the hall, and then, the entire hall was surrounded - to be precise, the entire Cold Stone City was blocked.

Even the Palace Master of Huanyue Palace, who had been smiling sweetly just now, couldn't help but change his expression: "Master General, what are you going to do? Are you trying to detain us?" As far as they know, the bones of the Zukuimen's headquarters are Lin can be called one of the most dangerous places in the vast land of China. If "Jiang Xuan" invites them to go to the Bone Forest this time, they will never dare to go.

But Hanshi City has always been in a state of neglect, and all forces have never intervened. Who would have expected that this place has quietly become the territory of "General Xuan", and that the other party can directly mobilize an army here? "No, everyone misunderstood.

I just want to give everyone one more chance.

An opportunity to live freely under the sky and no longer have to hide.

"Chapter 125 Entering the Game (23) "Oh, do you think we will believe it? Do I look so easy to deceive? "Someone in the hall immediately retorted.

They are not children, how could they believe such lies? With the strength of Du Jiuyou, it is still unable to confront the entire Jianghu righteousness, let alone them? However, just as the man finished speaking, he saw "Jiang Xuan" glance at him lightly and take action without any warning.

Before the others could even react, the man seemed to be hit head-on by a strong force, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his chest deflated, and his whole body hit the wall behind him with a bang, like a mural. .

"I don't like people interrupting me.

"Jiang Xuan" said a sentence with a calm expression, and a very harmless smile appeared on "Jiang Xuan" Zurou's pale face under the gazes of different eyes.

His tone was gentle and friendly, but a pair of black eyes flashed with a cold light that caught people's attention: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, as long as I, and the three thousand troops and horses in Cold Stone City, are willing to believe, that's enough.

"Three thousand troops and horses? Real or fake?! Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

In this vast land of China, the reason why the three great dynasties can stand firm, and even several righteous holy places dare not confront them head-on, is because of the suppression of the army.

The higher the level of martial arts, the greater the improvement.

The difference in realm is huge.

In the realm of insight, there may still be a situation where "two fists are difficult to defeat with four legs", but once you enter the Tao, it will be completely different.

No matter how many low-level warriors besieged him, the Taoist Grandmaster was fearless and could even fly away in the air and walk away.

But this does not mean that the great master of Taoism can do whatever he wants - the imperial army has several military formations in its hands, and if they cooperate with each other tacitly, they can form formations with evil spirits, seal the sky, and even isolate spiritual energy.

If a great master is not careful, he will be surrounded by a large army. Eventually, his true energy will be exhausted and he will be dragged to death.

This is not something that has never happened in history.

Back then, there was a great Taoist master who had a grudge against the Dongli royal family and attempted to assassinate the king in the midst of thousands of troops. However, he ended up with thousands of arrows piercing his heart and died out of hatred.

Under "Jiang Xuan's" sobering gaze, several great masters present half-believed their spiritual senses, radiating outwards from the center of the entire hall.

These people in the demonic path are all cautious and cunning. When they came, they had explored Hanshi City in advance.

At that time, the city was as usual. There were less than a thousand people including ordinary residents, and there were even fewer warriors who could threaten them in terms of breath.

Unexpectedly, in less than half a day, right under their noses, an army of thousands of people appeared in the city silently.

These thousands of people were all wearing strong armor and were silently surrounding the main hall. Their dark armors reflected the cold light, their eyes exposed under their visors were sharp and sharp, and the evil aura around them was even more concentrated and undissipated, soaring into the sky. rise.

Their breaths are connected to each other, as if they are one whole body.

——This is not only an army, but also a battle-hardened division! Where did this army come from? Why did you obey Zukuimen? Or is it that Zu Kuimen defected to the imperial court? A series of questions arose in everyone's mind.

But "Jiang Xuan" obviously had no intention of explaining to them, and only cast a "gentle" look at them: "Okay, do you have any objections to my proposal? Everyone present is a well-known figure in the magic world, so don't be too restrained, just speak freely.

" Under his gaze, many people lowered their heads, and could only laugh twice, saying something strange: "Haha, Jiangmen Master, you are joking.

You have considered it so thoroughly, how dare we have any objections?" "——I wonder what Jiangmen Master is going to do?" "Jiang Xuan" didn't care about their weird tone.

He knew very well that these people were just unwilling to obey in their hearts. Sooner or later, they would surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

He only said one sentence: "I have obtained the hand order of King Qi. From now on, the entire territory of Qi will no longer restrict the magic sects from establishing their sects openly.

" Of course, only the magic sects willing to obey his orders are qualified to do so, and those who are unwilling... :).

He turned and walked out of the hall. Thousands of black armored knights stood quietly outside the hall, like silent and solemn statues.

Thousands of people gathered into a dark steel torrent, gathered behind the black-robed man. Although they did not speak, a quiet and huge pressure, like a mountain, lay in the hearts of everyone.

The black-robed man surrounded by many black-armored soldiers turned around and looked at the people in the hall.

His dark eyes were deep and calm, like a deep sea.

Everyone lowered their heads.

This was a gesture of tacit submission.

· Hundreds of miles away from Hanshi City, at the border of Yunzhou, an inconspicuous convoy was slowly moving forward, passing through layers of checkpoints and heading towards Yunzhou.

There were three people sitting in the middle carriage.

Yan Weilou held a jade slip in one hand and pretended to "read" for a while. Su Xinghan asked him at the right time: "How is it? Is there any news?" The little boy Mo Yufang sitting opposite the two of them also looked at him curiously with wide eyes.

Yan Weilou put away the jade slip and shook his head: "It's not good news.

Du Jiuyou is not seen alive, and his body is not seen after his death.

Beidou Demon Palace is leaderless, and the master of the Seventh Hall is not completely convinced of Xiao Wuyi... Xuantian Peak calls on the righteous people in the world to take this opportunity to fight against the demons together..."