"Demon, no, those demonic energies only held back some of the human monks. Now the situation is very unfavorable to us. Our people can no longer hold on!"

The Old Demon barely blocked the attacks from all directions and retreated to the Heavenly Demon. His face no longer had the bloodthirsty and brutal look it had before, and there was even a hint of panic hidden in his blood-red eyes.

The human race is stronger and more terrifying than he imagined.

It was only now that the Old Demon woke up from the fantasy of dominating the Nine Provinces Continent.

The old demon responded with a slap that sounded like it broke through the air.

"Shut up!"

Old Demon was almost slapped away by this merciless slap.

He barely controlled his body and lowered his head. His heart felt like it was being thrown into a frying pan, being fried and tortured repeatedly.

The Heavenly Demon ignored the Earthly Demon's expression and looked down at the entire battlefield.

From a high position, he could easily see that the current situation was very unfavorable to them as the demon said.

Although the numbers of the two parties seem to be about the same, the human monks have an endless stream of strange magic weapons and talismans in their hands.

When humans and demons with similar cultivation levels face off, the one who falls will definitely be the demons.

As a result, the morale of the human monks was greatly boosted, but the murderous demons showed signs of weakness.

The demon glanced at him and twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

Only half of the eighteen demon lords are left.

The casualties were heavy.

"Heavenly Demon, save me! Ah——"

The cry for help stopped abruptly.

What the demon saw when he heard the reputation was the scene where the Yinshan Demon Lord was destroyed in ashes under the siege of three monks.

Yinshan's death seemed to turn on some special button. The demon clan's morale plummeted and they were already on the verge of defeat.

The demon knows in his heart that if this continues, the demon clan will definitely be defeated.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Retreat!"

"Retreat! Retreat!"

After the demon's order was issued, the demons immediately lost their will to fight and retreated while fighting. After a while, they faded away like a tide.

"Ancestor Jingzhi, shall we pursue him or not?"

Patriarch Jingzhi's eyes were locked in a silent fight with the devil in the air for a while, then he slowly retracted his gaze, shook his head, "We will retreat too."

This battle has been fought long enough.

If they continue to pursue them, the demons will make all-out efforts and struggle to the death, which will only lead to greater casualties.

Ancestor Jingzhi never thought that the battle with the demon clan would go so smoothly.

That being the case, she wouldn't mind going smoother and completely cutting off the hope of the demon and demon clans at the minimum cost.

Although it is necessary to evacuate, it will not be possible to evacuate them all in a short while.

The monks who are seriously injured and unable to move will be sent to a place for healing, while the remaining monks who can move freely need to clean the battlefield and collect the bodies of the sacrificed fellow monks, which is also a huge project.

When Xu Yi returned to the Kyushu Alliance, what he saw was Bei Xinghan and others whose energy and spirit seemed to have been drained away.

"What are you..."

The Kyushu Alliance once again gained the upper hand in the race war, so Bei Xinghan, Xiong Zhuangzhuang and others discussed it and decided to hold a small party to relax and unwind.

Xu Yi and Ji Buwang were invited and were a little surprised to see them listless.

Xiong Zhuangzhuang waved his hand, with a tired look on his face, "If I had known that I would also apply to remove the demonic energy, Xu Yi, you didn't see that when I came down from the battlefield, my thigh was almost completely broken. Bei Xinghan was even worse. He was beaten by more than a dozen people.

He was surrounded by demons and had dozens of holes poked all over his body."

Xu Yi looked at the obviously abnormal lip colors of the two people, nodded suddenly, and placed the spirit wine in the storage ring on the table, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yu Xiaoyu was used to seeing life and death these days, and his character was not as timid and reserved as before. He took the initiative to take the wine pot and poured wine for everyone one by one.

Xiong Zhuangzhuang picked up the wine glass and took the lead in taking a swig. Yu Xiaoyu couldn't stop him in time.

Her eyes widened, "Xiong Zhuangzhuang, we agreed before that we could only have one drink, but now that you have finished drinking, you won't have your share."

After all, Xiong Zhuangzhuang was seriously injured and his leg had just been reattached. Teacher Jing asked him not to let him eat too many things that would destroy the medicinal properties.

Xiong Zhuangzhuang and Yu Xiaoyu spent a long time begging for just this glass of wine.

The smile on Xiong Zhuangzhuang's face froze, and then Qiqi Aiai said: "Xiaoyu, didn't I forget about it because I was so happy to see Xu Yi and Ji Buwang? I'll have another drink, just one drink, never more!"

"No! You promised this before too!"

Yu Xiaoyu was very angry and very determined.

Xiong Zhuangzhuang could only sit there and talk for a long time before finally coaxing Yu Xiaoyu to relent.

Xu Yi and others watched the interaction between the two, the tense emotions on their faces gradually dissipated, and their eyes became gentler.

At this time, the two people's little play-like quarrels will not only not bore them, but also make their spirits more relaxed.

After all six people sat down and shared what happened recently, Xiong Zhuangzhuang took a careful sip of wine and suddenly mentioned a name that had disappeared for a long time.

"That guy Bai Shan has not contacted us since he went to China. He was not seen during this demon clan war. I don't know if he is dead or hiding somewhere to spy on us."

Hearing Bai Shan's name, Xu Yi's eyebrows twisted slightly.

This guy has indeed disappeared for a long time.

Ji Buwang said: "He will be fine. China is his territory. Plus, his bloodline is special. I think he might be the demon clan's back-up man."

After the words fell, they almost sighed at the same time.

Before Bai Shan's identity was exposed, the seven of them had been together for a long time.

In addition to Bai Shan's flamboyant personality and straightforward speaking, Tao Ye has several lovable advantages. Moreover, their friendship has witnessed life and death.

When they thought that they might meet Bai Shan Dao Ge later, their relaxed mood became heavy again.

Xiong Zhuangzhuang knew that he had made a mistake, so he had no choice but to grab Yu Xiaoyu's hand under the table, hoping that she could break the deadlock.

However, Yu Xiaoyu was so annoyed with him that he immediately pulled his hand back.

Xiong Zhuangzhuang hit a wall with Yu Xiaoyu and had no choice but to stretch out his foot to kick Xu Yi on the other side.

However, in the past few days, Xu Yi has been entangled with demonic energy every day, and his perception of threats is extremely keen.

As soon as Xiong Zhuangzhuang kicked his foot, she reacted subconsciously and kicked him back with more strength.

"Ouch!"

Xiong Zhuangzhuang screamed and jumped up from the chair on one leg, his eyes filled with tears.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did the wound open again?"

Yu Xiaoyu was startled and quickly stepped forward to check.

No need for Xiong Zhuangzhuang to explain, everyone saw that there were blood stains on his clothes slowly seeping out.

Xu Yi felt embarrassed and guilty at the same time, "Let's go, quickly carry Xiong Zhuangzhuang to Teacher Jing."

Hong Jing and Bei Xinghan put down their wine glasses, immediately stepped forward, supported Xiong Zhuangzhuang from left to right, then raised his arms and ran to Teacher Jing's residence.

Yu Xiaoyu followed behind and hurriedly caught up.
Chapter completed!