A strong mountain wind whistled past, dispelling the bloody smell everywhere in the forest.

The shadows under the shade of the trees have long disappeared and seem to have never appeared.

Five disciples of the Immortal Sect showed their expressions of surviving the disaster, held the sword blade tightly, and sat down to the ground with panting.

Although I don't know what happened, there is no doubt that they survived.

"Senior Brother Qi, what should we do next?"

"Ahem!"

An older young man covered his chest and coughed a few times, then looked up and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go and find out if there are any disciples of other sects nearby."

"The demon clan appears more and more frequently, and more people must be gathered to have the opportunity to rush out!"

After taking the pill and regulating breathing, the five people who finally recovered some strength quickly cleaned up the battlefield and began to search for traces of other disciples of the immortal sect.

...

The sun is gradually rising, and murderous intent is everywhere in the mountains and forests.

Fierce encounters or ambush battles suddenly occurred, and both the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the monks of the Demon Clan each have their own victory or defeat.

The continuous explosions and the sound of swords and swords frightened all the birds in a radius of hundreds of miles so much that they flew around like headless flies.

The towering trees that fell from time to time and the movements of the earth and the mountains made some wild beasts that smelled danger form a huge team to migrate outward.

There are panic flocks of birds everywhere in the mountains and forests, and the flocks of beasts are running wildly, and wherever they pass, they are in a mess.

The current situation is already very clear.

This low mountain that is far away from the sinkhole and happens to be on the road to return to the temporary residence of the human race, "Mingquan Valley", has now become the hiding place for all human races and demon races within a radius of hundreds of miles.

In the face of unprecedented changes, the monks of the two nearby tribes gathered quickly and began to survive in groups.

After all, except for a freak who has far surpassed the realm of combat power.

Even a few foundation-building monks and demon soldiers who happened to appear on this battlefield could not defeat dozens of opponents in the late stage of Qi Refining at the same time.

If there are too many ants, they can even kill the elephant, let alone a group of practitioners with different means and not weak strength?

The human race and the demon race have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and both sides have agreed to an unwritten rule.

That is to be able to enter the battlefield of the Northern Wilderness, and the cultivation level must reach the late stage of Qi Refining.

Those with lower cultivation levels can only stay honestly outside the battlefield to avoid giving the enemy military achievements and cultivation resources for free.

Although the gap in combat power in the three stages of Qi Refining Period is not as big as imagined, it is definitely not easy to cross.

And now this large-scale war initiated by the demon clan is coming to an end.

The main force of the demon clan had long retreated from the front line and confronted the high-level combat power of the human race far away from the city.

Now on this tens of thousands of miles of vast wasteland.

In addition to monks who were ordered to guard their temporary garrisons, or old coins like Fushan who had received special tasks.

Normal existences above the Golden Elixir Stage will never appear!

Otherwise, once the opponent's high-level monk is perceived, the word "death" will immediately be the word "death" under the attack of the soul!

Even the foundation-building monks and demon soldiers of the demon clan, only some guys who failed to gain enough benefits in the previous battle and generally have poor strength will come here to peck at each other.

In order to obtain more military achievements and obtain the resources for cultivation promotion.

Under such a situation, the demon cultivators and the immortal disciples gathered together a large team in just one day.

Before the sun set completely, the disciples of the Immortal Sect had built a temporary camp with a total number of more than 200 people.

This is undoubtedly very beneficial to the infiltration plan that Fushan will implement next.

However, Fushan's mood was unprecedentedly bad.

Even the last time Su Yun used a mythical form to plot, his eyes turned into tentacles, and his moving "noodles" grew on his face did not make him so angry!

The reason is very simple.

Because after Fushan repeatedly scanned the spiritual consciousness, in the temporary camp dozens of miles away, the number of demon cultivators could only reach just over one hundred.

According to the information reported by his subordinates, this is more than half of all the low-level demon races within a radius of hundreds of miles!

"What the hell is going on?"

"Where are some of our people who dare to disobey?!"

Facing the angry voice transmission of Fushan Thunder, the demon soldiers at the center of the demon clan team immediately knelt on the ground with innocent faces.

"Sir!"

"We had already sent an order last night. All the boys who received the message rushed over as quickly as possible. The ones that were not there were really because the distance was too far, but they would definitely arrive tomorrow."

Hearing such an answer, Fu Shan became more and more angry.

"I'm asking you this?"

He barely suppressed the anger in his heart and sent a voice in an extremely cold tone: "I'm asking why you have only such a few people?"

"Are everyone else dead?"

The four demon soldiers looked at each other. After a while, the demon soldiers had no choice but to bow down their heads and kowtowed.

While kowtowing, he responded aggrievedly: "Report to the Lord, they are indeed dead..."

Fu Shan was stunned when he heard this.

The next moment, a fierce, cruel, and extremely bloody terrifying aura suddenly collapsed from the air.

The demon soldier who replied felt as if he was in the turbulent sea tide, with his whole body under tens of millions of pounds of force, and the air he breathed in was filled with a cold air that penetrated into his bone marrow.

Feeling this aura that was like a volcano eruption, the other three demon soldiers who were lucky enough to be unaffected were all over the ground, and they did not dare to come out.

A chilling voice like ice that was like thousands of years of ice asked again: "How did you die? Just by those weak human monks?!"

"joke!"

Fu Shan's cold tone suddenly changed, and there was an extremely proud feeling in his voice.

"If the human race had not always had the advantage, how many opponents would be our holy race against their weak body?!"

"Raise your head and tell me honestly, are there other foundation-building monks with strong combat power taking action?"

"Find him out for me, I want to crush him to ashes!"

The spiritual sense, like a sharp blade hanging over the top, suddenly fell on the four demon soldiers, almost scaring their souls.

"Return...reply to sir!"

The demon soldier, who was leading the demon, was covered in cold sweat and poured down like a waterfall, raised his head tremblingly.

He calmed down and barely replied in a clear voice: "We have already investigated the human race. There are only three foundation-building monks in their team, all of which are humane foundation-building, and there is not even a single one stronger."

"There has been a test for Beixia and others personally, and there is no false statement."

After this sentence was expressed, the terrifying aura that had been shrouding on his head, which had been terrifying like a tsunami suddenly stopped. After a long time, he finally quietly took it back.

The four demon soldiers still did not dare to neglect and waited for a long time before they dared to stand up.

"grown ups?"

One of the guys plucked up the courage to ask tentatively, but there was a silence around him and there was no movement at all.

After a moment.

Five Xuanyun Sect disciples appeared outside the simple camp temporarily built by the immortal cultivator with scars.

After several simple array scanning and identity check procedures, they successfully entered this temporary camp surrounded by large hidden spirit formations and sound insulation formations.

Sitting under a big tree, Su Yun, who was concentrating on his mind and understanding the sword technique, suddenly opened his eyes, and there were five bright clusters of "spiritual bodies" in his sight.

Illusory black lines surrounded by layer, extending towards the height of the invisible sky above the head, with a total of one-third more than the human monks!

[Deduction of Qi Hope] is opened, Su Yun changed his perspective and looked at these five "Xuanyun Sect fellow disciples".

Several lines of extremely conspicuous text quickly appeared on the light curtain in front of me.

[Wang Tiezhu: The outer disciple of Xuanyun Sect (Demon Soldier of the Xiaofeng Tribe of the Manghuang Demon Kingdom·Hutu)]

[Zhang Ergou: The outer disciple of Xuanyun Sect (Demon Soldier of Xiaofeng Tribe of the Manghuang Demon Kingdom·Ajiu)]

[Liu Dafu: The outer disciple of Xuanyun Sect (Demon Soldier of Xiaofeng Tribe of the Manghuang Demon Kingdom·Shanteng)]

[Liu Dahai: The outer disciple of Xuanyun Sect (Demon Soldier of Xiaofeng Tribe of the Manghuang Demon Kingdom·Temu)]
Chapter completed!