Three hundred and seventeenth chapters surprise change
Ling Yun looked around everyone and said in a deep voice: "A month ago, the five major forces of the demon clan came from the five directions of the Wuzhe Continent to the north, west, southeast, and southeast, respectively, and at the same time, to attack the protective barriers of the Wuzhe Continent and the Demon Land, and the nearby sects of the three holy sects blocked them. Except for the snow field in the north Qingyuan, there were no missing in the other four directions, demons infiltrated the Wuzhe Continent to the Wuzhe Continent."
"In addition, after the battle between immortals and demons, many demons did not honestly withdraw from the Wuzhe Continent, but instead hid in a different shape. This time, the injection of fresh blood of the demon clan brought the latest news from the various divisions of the demon clan and the orders of the high-level demon clan, which was to do their best to disrupt Wuzhe Continent, and then occupy the edge of Wuzhe Continent to prepare for the re-arrival of the entire demon clan."
"Damn it, the demons will never die. This time, I must eradicate the demons who dare to come to the Qingyuan Snowfield!" Yan Wu cursed hatred.
"Yes, kill them without leaving any armor, just kill them for fear of them." A master Wu from the Baxiong Sect also agreed.
"Did the Holy Land Messenger tell you how many people there are in this group of demons and how powerful it is?" Su Can asked with a frown. The more excited the crowd, the calmer Su Can is. Only by being calm can you make the best decision. This is Su Can's extraordinaryness. Although he is still young, no one dares to underestimate this young Shuiyue Sect Master.
"There are only a hundred demons, but they are controlled by special means and are as many as a thousand demons who are transformed from human race. Although these people are small, they are all at the realm of demon generals. Among them, the third demon elder, the lowest one is also level 5 of the demon elder, and their strength is much higher than ours."
Ling Yun said this, the meeting hall was already quiet. They were all thinking that it would not be easy for any senior forces of any sect to encounter these old demon generals, because except for those who are left-behind the sect, there are only about a thousand enlightened masters who can send out at most.
What's more, there is the Blood Spirit Sect that is accomplices of the tiger. The Blood Spirit Sect is the only one in the Blood Spirit Mountains, and the number of people is probably close to 50,000. Moreover, its martial arts are strange, and in terms of personal strength, they are much higher than ordinary enlightened people. The most terrifying thing is that the head of the Blood Spirit Sect is said to have reached the level of the ninth level of enlightenment and can be called the first person in the Qingyuan Snowfield. However, he has never left the mountain gate, so his reputation is not well-known to everyone.
Although the four factions sent all the elites to fight against one this time, everyone knew that the prospect was not optimistic at this time, and the atmosphere was much heavier for a while. Ling Yun and Su Can looked at each other, and Su Can nodded to him. It was obvious that the two had reached a consensus in secret.
"I hope everyone will not hide their own personalities. The number of enlightenment masters brought this time will be displayed on the table so that everyone can know what kind of backbone they have so that they can not be afraid of the other party." Ling Yun paused for a moment and said, "I'll come first. This time, the Tayun Sect sent a total of thousands of enlightenment masters and the four Wu Laos. Everyone is willing to fight to the death."
The reason why we should not hide our own personal sect is because the number of enlightened masters is the secret of a sect. The larger the sect, the more we like to hide the number of backbone forces, aiming to surprise and increase the chance of winning when encountering hostile battles.
Lingyun's "Fight to the Death" sounds loud and loud, moving.
The head of the Eight-Xiong Sect followed and said, "Because our sect has some mortal grudges with the Blood Spirit Sect, we sent 1,200 Master Wu to fight the four Master Wu, all of whom are willing to fight to the death!"
Huh—Someone breathed a sigh of relief, one thousand two hundred people, it was cruel enough!
"I'm sorry, there are only six hundred masters of Wu, and only Wu Lao. But we are willing to rush to the front to resist the craziest attack of demon generals. We all wish to fight to the death!"
He said it with a desperate battle, and a tragic aura echoed in the conference hall, which almost became the oath of the heads of the four sects.
At this time, everyone turned their attention to the host, Master Su. How many enlightened masters would his newly established sect come to deal with this matter? If there were heavy casualties, the new sect might collapse overnight.
As everyone was gaze, Su Can slowly drank the fragrant tea in the cup and smiled indifferently: "Although Shuiyue Cave Heaven is a new sect, he is still willing to dispatch five hundred masters, plus Wu Zun."
Brush! As soon as Su Can finished speaking, the other three sects suddenly stood up and looked at Su Can in disbelief. When they heard the five hundred enlightenment masters, they were still lamenting that Su Can was righteous enough, because this was almost all the enlightenment masters they speculated about.
But when they heard that Wu Zun was the only one feeling in their hearts: This is impossible!
After everyone stood up, they did not notice that the old god Lingyun was sitting in place. It was obvious that they had known about this.
"Su, Master Su, I heard it right?" A master of Wushi Temple named Fang Zhuo asked in a trembling voice. Because of the existence of Wu Zun, this was almost invincible.
Su Can smiled and said, "Senior Fang is very clear-headed, so he will not hear it wrong. However, Senior Wu Zun can only help us subdue the three top Wu masters of the Demon Clan when they take action. At other times, he is not convenient to take action, so he still needs to rely on our own efforts."
"Of course there is no problem! Haha! I'm just worried that I can't deal with these three old things." Fang Zhuo said with a big laugh.
"Okay, I'll leave the Blood Spirit Master to you. Master Fang, don't let our Lingyun face him." Yu Linglong, the Tayun Sect, suddenly interrupted.
Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment. The head of the Blood Spirit was probably better than the three demon elders. He didn't expect that Yu Linglong would protect his man so bluntly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Please rest assured that the enemy of our Eighth Thrones will naturally be dealt with by the eight people, and we dare not bother outsiders." Another hall master disliked Yu Linglong's words, with a little dissatisfaction in his tone.
Yu Linglong was about to speak, but when the gate of the meeting hall opened, a woman in black wearing a mask came over and said coldly: "The Blood Spirit Master is my opponent, who dares to compete with me?"
After the woman in black finished speaking, she released her powerful spiritual power and withdrew, but the pressure of spiritual power at this moment made the face of the people present change drastically.
The ninth level of Wu Lao, and it may be the peak of the ninth level!
Old Wu was present to be able to distinguish the realm represented by the power of the spiritual power and looked at the woman in front of him with amazement.
The woman in black is the Phantom of Wu Lao from the Holy Land Fengying Mountain. Since she wants to join forces to deal with the Blood Spirit Sect, she came to the Water Moon Cave Heaven one day earlier, but she didn't like many people and didn't want to meet everyone.
And she did not come here to show her prestige, but to have other important things.
The reason why they release spiritual power is that they are afraid that they will talk too much nonsense, so they will calm themselves down first.
The Phantom slowly walked in the hall for a while, as if she was not convinced, but when she was behind Fang Zhuo who was just talking, she suddenly grabbed Fang Zhuo's neck. Her jade hand suddenly exerted force, and there was a click, and the sound of the neck bone shattering.
The Baxiong Sect's face changed drastically. Just as he was about to scold, Phantom threw Fang Zhuo's body directly on the long table where everyone was discussing the matter. For a moment, cups and tea splashed everywhere.
The Phantom said: "The demon boy has sat under his nose, and it is really not embarrassing to discuss major events here!"
After saying that, the phantom faded away, and Fang Zhuo's originally sturdy body began to gradually become smaller on the long table, and then the black hair on his head faded away, and a pair of pointed ears grew out.