Bai Yincheng took out a golden horn and blew it, and a middle-aged man exuding a terrifying murderous aura appeared.

This person is Bai Wentian, Bai Yincheng's father.

Bai Wentian flipped his palm, and a huge golden hand fell from the sky and grabbed Wu Que.

With this catch, the world changes color, the wind and clouds change, and endless pressure fills the entire space.

"So strong!" Seeing such a terrifying blow, everyone exclaimed.

"He is dead now, he will definitely not be able to escape!" Bai Yincheng seemed to have seen Wu Que being killed.

Seeing the golden giant hand grabbing him, Wu Que showed a panic expression on his face.

Wu Que knew clearly in his heart that he had to fight hard this time, otherwise he would die here.

Just as Wu Que was about to use the Shaoshu Order, a figure appeared in the sky, blocking the attack of the giant hand.

Wu Que looked up and saw that the figure was an old woman.

As soon as the old woman appeared, she protected Wu Que behind her, glanced at the golden giant hand coldly, and then snorted softly: "Bai Wentian, you dare to be so arrogant, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Demon King Brath!" Seeing the old woman suddenly appear, her golden giant stopped attacking, and the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at her.

"That's right, it's the old woman!" Demon Lord Brath said lightly.

"Hahaha, Brath, the power of this immortal king has long surpassed you. If you appear, you are looking for death." Bai Wentian laughed wildly when he heard the words of the Demon Lord Brath.

The Demon Lord Brath had no anger on his face, but instead smiled.

"Looking for death? The old woman doesn't think you can kill me for nothing. Today, as long as the old woman is here, no one can hurt my general in the Demon Realm!"

"Is that so? Then I'll try it, what are the methods you immortals have!" A cold look flashed across Bai Wentian's face. He stretched out his hand and a giant sword appeared in his hand. He held the giant sword and slashed at the Demon Lord Brath.

The giant sword was swinging, endless thunder erupted, endless flames burned, and the whole sky became extremely hot.

As soon as the giant sword was slashed, the void was shattered, and countless thunders fell on the ground, making a roar, and deep pits appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped, their eyes widened, and their hearts were chilling.

Bai Wentian's sword is too powerful and beyond people's imagination.

Who can resist the power of destroying the world? Wu Que retreated. It would be better not to interfere with the powerful people at the middle level.

Seeing the demon king Brath and Bai Wentian fighting in the void, the broken void was hard to heal. Wu Que finally knew what a peerless strong man was!

"Hmph, with this level of attack, I can't hurt me!" The Demon Lord Brath snorted coldly and formed seals with both hands.

A series of black runes appeared around her body, forming a layer of defense, offsetting Bai Wentian's fatal sword, so that this move did not fall on him.

"Destroy the Claws!" Brath had no expression on his face, and black lines on his right arm lit up, turned into three black tentacles and drilled out of his wrist, heading straight for Bai Wentian, at an astonishing speed.

"Boom!"

Bai Wentian's giant sword touched three black tentacles, and an explosion sounded, and the whole world was torn apart.

Bai Wentian looked pale and took a few steps back.

"Your strength is not very good?" The Demon Lord Brath looked at Bai Wentian and said with a faint mockery.

"You!" Bai Wentian's face was full of anger when he heard the words of the Demon Lord Brath.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with the old woman's words? With your little strength, the old woman can kill you with just one finger!" The Demon Lord Brath continued to mock him.

"Yincheng, let's go." Bai Wentian knew that he was not the opponent of the Demon Lord Brath at all, so he immediately ordered a retreat.

Hearing Bai Wentian's order, Bai Yincheng and the soldiers of the Immortal Clan retreated one after another.

The Demon Lord Brath did not pursue him, but just watched the team led by Bai Wentian leave.

"This Bai Wentian is pretty good." Seeing Bai Wentian and others leave, the Demon Lord Brath said lightly.

After saying that, the Demon Lord Brath left directly.

When Bai Wentian and others returned to their garrison, they immediately summoned all the immortal masters to discuss matters.

Immortal Clan Station.

"Brother, the Demon Lord Brath appears on the battlefield, it is difficult to deal with! We can't beat him either." A handsome young man with a pair of charming peach-eyed eyes sat on the chair, frowned and said sadly.

This young man is Bai Wentian’s younger brother Bai Wenqing.

"Yes, the Demon Lord Brath is a Demon Lord's Ninth Level. He is strong and we are no match for him at all. If he wants to take our lives, it will be effortless." Another leader of the immortal clan said.

"What should we do? Once the Demon Lord Brath appears in the northern battlefield, we will be defeated at all." The other leaders began to worry.

Baiyincheng looked at the strong men around: "Dear uncles, I have received news that a general appeared in our northern battlefield. He is very weak and has the strength of the military realm. I wanted to catch him, but unfortunately I didn't succeed."

"General? The second military post in the Demon Army?, Yincheng, how did you know the news?"

Bai Wenqing looked at the only seedling of the Bai family, Bai Yincheng.

Bai Yincheng said: "Uncle Second, I caught a snow witch recently, the news you provided by her."

Bai Wentian said: "This is a big deal, Yincheng, bring that witch, I'll ask in detail."

Bai Yincheng was stammering for a long time under everyone's eyes, and then he said that the witch of the Snow Demon clan was killed by him without any effort.

After driving away Bai Yincheng, the two brothers Bai Wentian and Bai Wenqing were a little embarrassed. The Bai family was a giant family in the fairy world, but they just left Bai Yincheng, a prodigal son, who was either going to make trouble for women or on the way to make trouble for women.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Bai Wentian said: "Don't worry, everyone, although the Demon Lord Brath is very strong, I have informed the head of the family to send experts to help from the western battlefield. The person who came this time was a figure in the third level of the Immortal Lord, and his strength was extremely strong. Demon Lord Brath would not be his opponent at all, so don't worry anymore."

Bai Wenqing said: "Brother, it seems that Brath appears in the north, and should be here to protect the general. We may try it. Catch him, but it will be a great achievement."

"What a fool to catch him! A general appears in the north. The demons must not send a large number of masters to protect him. Do you think he can catch him? Or wait until the immortal sent by his father arrives."

"I'm sorry, brother, we won't attack in the past few days." Bai Wentian nodded.

......

In the Demon Clan Camp, Wu Que and Brath were talking about the battlefield, and Wu Que also knew how awesome he was in the general.

Among the entire demon expeditionary army, in addition to the world leader, the highest status was the general.

This Demon Lord Brath was naturally sent by the Lord of the Realm to protect Wu Que.

Among the demon army, there are many commanders and commanders of thousands of men, but only the generals are rare, so this general naturally becomes the target of key protection.

Of course, not all generals will be protected. Only generals like Wu Que, who have low combat power, need protection.

As for the battlefield of immortals and demons, Wu Que also learned a little. A long time ago, people from this fairy world began to go crazy and attack the demons.

A battle lasts tens of thousands of years.

The battlefield of immortals and demons is divided into four parts: east, west, south, north and north. The battlefield where Wu Que is located is the northern battlefield, and the battlefield with the smallest scale and the fewest strong ones on the battlefield of immortals and demons.

The meaning of this battlefield is to temper the younger generations of the immortals and demons.

There are not many battles on this battlefield, and there are no major casualties.

The real battle between immortals and demons is in the other three parts, where strong people fall every day, and kill them every day.

"Report!"

While Wu Que was thinking about how to do military achievements, the demon spy entered the military tent, "The big thing is wrong. The master sent by the White-clothed Immortal Ancestor will soon arrive in the north."

Wu Que sat on the exclusive throne of the general who was considered luxurious, frowned and said nothing, but the main reason was that he didn't know what to do.

"Are you sure that the White Immortal Ancestor sent a master here?" The Demon Lord Brath asked after pondering for a while.

"Reporting to the commander, the secret son who was placed in the immortal clan is indeed rewarded. Moreover, according to the information coming, the subordinates of the White-clothed Immortal Ancestor were extraordinary and were powerful, and they were not known as the Immortal Lord's level. The spy hurriedly bowed and said.

After hearing the spy's report, Wu Que was silent.

The Demon Lord Brath stood up and said, "Hurry up and contact the Eastern battlefield, tell the Lord of the Realm about this, and ask him to send a master to come."

"yes!"

Hearing the words of the Demon Lord Brath, the spy immediately retreated and headed to the east.

In the northern camp of the immortal tribe.

"Subordinate, Immortal Ancestor in White Clothes? Long Bao meets the eldest son, and the Immortal Ancestor asks me to help you." An old man stood outside the military tent and said loudly to Wentian.

Hearing the old man's words, the rest of the people in the tent turned their eyes and stared at the old man.

"Haha! Very good!? The Immortal Lord is here, rest for one night, we will kill him tomorrow without leaving any armor." Bai Wentian laughed loudly, with an excited look on his face.

"Sir, obey the order!" The old man nodded slightly and retreated respectfully.

The next morning, just dawned, and Bai Wentian got up.

He put on armor, rode a white tiger, and led his army to the demon camp.

"Report! General! The army of the fairy world is coming." An expeditionary force rushed into the tent where Wu Que lived and said to Wu Que.

Hearing the expeditionary army's report, Wu Que narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "An attack has been launched. It is probably the strong immortal master who came. Will their immortal master come so soon!"

"General! What should we do now?" asked the expeditionary force.

"Don't panic first, let everyone know when to prepare for the battle." Wu Que said lightly.

"Yes!" said the expeditionary force respectfully, and then retreated.
Chapter completed!