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Eight hundred and sixtieth eight chapters do not stay

If this group of ancient demons is really placed in the Tianxiao Sect, not to mention what outsiders will think, the disciples within the Tianxiao Sect may have conflicts with the ancient demons.

It will also have an impact on the reputation of Tianxiao Sect.

Outsiders may think that Tianxiao Sect has colluded with the demon clan.

After hearing Chu Lingxiao's question, Yang Kai did not hide it and said seriously: "The disciples have plans to place their place."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"I want to take them to the Nine Heavens Holy Land, which is on the most edge of the human territory, bordering the demonic realm, and if it is placed there, there should be no problem."

"Nine Heavens Holy Land?" Cang Yan frowned, "You are very familiar with that place? How could he agree to you bring the demons over?"

"And I heard that something big happened in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and it has now been occupied by a great master of the demon clan." Fei Yu said with some concern, "You go there now, even if you have an acquaintance, you can't find it. The great master of the demon clan has the top cultivation level of entering the third level of the holy realm, which is not easy to talk about."

Yang Kai scratched his head and whispered while observing his words and expressions: "To be honest, my disciples are the new saint masters of the Nine Heavens Holy Land..."

The four uncles were stunned for a moment, and they all looked at Yang Kai foolishly.

Even Chu Lingxiao was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, Cang Yan looked at Yang Kai hesitantly: "Young nephew, are you kidding... or are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Yang Kai shrugged.

"New Holy Lord?" Rimaru's mouth twitched, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Feijian thoughtfully and nodded and said, "Yeah, I did hear that there is a new saint master in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, who is not very old..." While saying that, he looked up and down Yang Kai, as if he wanted to see something.

"Boy!" Fei Yu gritted her teeth and cursed: "What else do you have to hide from us? Tell me all!"

"It's gone." Yang Kai shrank his neck, "I originally planned to find an opportunity to tell some uncles, but there has been no good time. So... hehe."

"That Demon Clan Master... can you deal with it?" Chu Lingxiao looked at Yang Kai solemnly, looking a little worried.

"Don't worry, the ancestor, I have made an agreement with the great master of the demon clan that the Nine Heavens Holy Land is just for them to guard the place for a period of time, and this time I will get it back."

"Well. You really have such power in your hands now." Chu Lingxiao looked at Li Rong and others standing there, paying close attention to them, and smiled slightly: "Although I don't have any good feelings for the demons, they really care about you, judging from their appearance. The one who fought with the witch just now was that woman, right?"

"Yes. Shirley killed the coffin-carrying man, and the hatred with them could no longer be resolved."

"That's great. These demons...you can do it yourself. If it's not you who stand in front of me, I will never let go so much."

"Thank you, Master." Yang Kai looked grateful.

Yang Kai felt the indulgence and protection of Chu Lingxiao and several uncles deeply.

As Chu Lingxiao said, if it was not himself who stood in front of him, he would not give up.

"Master, what should I do with the people from Poxuan Mansion and the War Soul Palace?" Cang Yan frowned slightly, and a trace of bad light flashed in his eyes. "If they let them leave, the matter on his junior nephew will definitely spread quickly!"

Chu Lingxiao frowned, and after a while, he said leisurely: "I brought you four people to come today, and only intercepted the demon general Shirley for a moment. As for the others... I didn't see anything."

Hearing this, the four uncles of Tianxiao Sect were shocked. After they reacted, they all looked at Yang Kai with great meaning. He laughed lowly, and his laughter was intriguing.

Cang Yan patted Yang Kai on the shoulder: "My nephew, take care of yourself. If there is anything wrong with you in the future, come back to the sect at any time. Tianxiao Sect will always be your home."

"I will keep Qixiufeng's nest for you, remember to come back and see it often." Feiyu said with a smile.

"We may not say that we will go to the Nine Heavens Holy Land to see the majesty of you, the Holy Lord! I heard that there are several saints over there...all of them are pretty and extraordinary, extraordinary." Rimaru smiled a little.

The arrow remained silent and nodded slightly at Yang Kai.

"Several uncles..." Yang Kai squirmed his lower lips, not knowing what to say, but he just felt warm in his heart.

"Let's go, see if you can catch the trace of the witch. After taking the attack of the demon chain, she might have suffered a lot of damage." Chu Lingxiao's eyes suddenly became deep. Looking at the distant void, the true energy wrapped the four people, and his body shook, turning into a rainbow light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Chu, Brother Chu..." Seeing this scene, Zhang Ao was shocked and shouted quickly.

He didn't expect that Chu Lingxiao would just pat his butt and leave, and he had no intention of saving them.

"Brother Zhang, it seems that we have been abandoned. Chu Lingxiao and this kid are clearly in a nest of snakes and rats!" Cao Guan's face was extremely cold.

Aware of this, everyone felt uneasy.

Thousands of ancient demons around were eyeing them. The faces of the five powerful men entering the holy realm were covered with strange and wild demon patterns, and their aura was surging.

Zhang Ao, Cao Guan and others couldn't help but take a few steps back, their strength secretly gathered, swallowing their saliva, and looking at Li Rong and others in fear and horror.

"Master, what should we do with these people?" Li Rong asked softly.

Yang Kai grinned and smiled silently.

As if he noticed his murderous intent, Zhang Ao shouted anxiously: "Master Yang, don't you have to kill me? This time we are wrong, but everything is left for the front line and we will meet again in the future! Zhang promises that everything we see today will not be said!"

"Stay everything is on the line?" Yang Kai laughed, "There is no need for this? I don't think we will meet again in the future!"

As he spoke, his expression was cold and a word burst out from his mouth: "Kill!"

Since the crisis in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, these people have been against him everywhere. They just tried to turn the black and white and confuse right and wrong. If such people stay, they will definitely become a disaster in the future.

Yang Kai is not a generous person, on the contrary, at some point he is even more vengeful.

With his personality, how could Zhang Ao and Cao Guan continue to survive?

As soon as Yang Kai issued an order, the demons of thousands of years screamed excitedly, grabbed various strange-shaped secret treasures that looked like they were old, and rushed towards the people who broke the Xuan Mansion and the War Soul Hall like chicken blood.

The ancient demon clan has been banned for too long.

They are the elites of the demon clan, bloodthirsty, cruel, and evil...

The violence hidden in their bones has been suppressed for thousands of years and cannot be released, and now there is finally a chance to ease.

Everyone used their greatest power in an instant, and in an instant, they swept through the people in the Poxuan Mansion and the War Soul Hall like a tsunami, rushing them to pieces.

Four of these two forces entered the holy realm were also targeted by Han Fei and others.

Han Fei and Hua Mo, who were promoted to the two levels of the Saint Entry, are in urgent need of a bloody battle to enhance their understanding of the current realm, so they are naturally ruthless in their actions.

Although Zhang Ao had the cultivation level of entering the two levels of the Saint, he still had no power to fight back in front of the ancient demon powerful man who had performed the transformation of the Demon God. Li Rong didn't even take action, and the four opponents of the other party lost their power to resist when they entered the Saint Realm.

Blood splattered, and screams resounded through the world. The white snow-capped mountains were dyed blood-red, extremely dazzling.

The bodies fell down, and before everyone died, they seemed to have seen a terrifying scene, with their eyes wide open.

The cruelty of the ancient demon clan not only made the enemy frightened, but even the Wu Jie who was standing by and watching was leaping his eyes.

They were simply inhumane when they fought. Even if they killed their opponents, they would tear them to pieces. The people who were killed had no complete corpse, and they were all broken.

During the fierce battle, the ancient demons subconsciously licked the corners of their mouths, with fierce expressions, and cruelly looking at their opponents, as if they were enjoying such slaughter.

Even Wan'er, who usually looks weird, seems to have become another person during the battle. Her delicate body exudes a fierce evil aura and a hideous face. With the magic pattern covering the surface of her body, she often loses her fighting spirit when she gets close to the enemy.

"No chicken or dog left!"

Li Rong gave a faint command, waved her bare hands, and several blood lights soared into the sky. The blood light rushed into the crowd like a horse, causing the smell of blood to soar into the sky. The warriors who broke the Xuan Mansion and the War Soul Hall were shrouded in the blood light, and they were unable to get rid of it. They made a scream like a ghost, and a large number of them died in an instant.

As his delicate body swayed, he had already attacked Zhang Ao.

Wu Jie's lips were dry and his body trembled as he looked at the scene like Shura Purgatory in front of him, and was very frightened.

The ancient demons were like wolves and tigers, and they were cruel and crazy and strange laughing, shuttled through the crowd's blood and killed each enemy, looking extremely excited.

They seem to like this kind of killing, without kindness, without holding back, and only enjoying it in the killing.

Wu Jie finally realized the horror of these people, and a chill appeared in his heart.

Compared with the demons, the group of people in front of us are the real demons!

The madness and violence in front of him even indirectly affected his mind, making his blood boil. Gradually, his eyes turned red, his hands and feet stopped trembling, and a desire to baptize blood appeared deep in his heart, and he wanted to rush over and fight in person.

Enjoy the throbbing in my heart.

"Witch Tribulation!" Suddenly, Yang Kai's humble shout rang in his ears.

The sound came into my ears, shaking Wu Jie's body, his red eyes suddenly returned to clearness, and the bloodthirsty desire deep in his heart suddenly faded away.

After coming back to his senses, Wu Jie burst into a cold sweat and quickly calmed down his mind and guarded the Qingming Festival of the Spirit Platform, fearing that he would be influenced by the ancient demon clan again.

"Thank you, Lord Saint!" Wu Jie thanked him in a deep voice, and he became more and more impressed by Yang Kai.

This young man's cultivation level is one level lower than himself, but he can be safe here without any influence. He is obviously better than himself in his mental cultivation level.
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