To the east of the central part of the Yidi Mountain Demonic Domain, there is a little-known mountain ridge. The black rocks on the ridge are intertwined with each other, rising abruptly toward the higher peaks and spiraling toward the lower valleys.
In the Demonic Domain of Yidi Mountain, which has seventy-six mountains and countless strange peaks and deep ridges, there are very few people living here and it is definitely not worth mentioning.
But today is different from the past. Now this small mountain has become the hottest place in the entire Demon Realm.
Langya Ridge.
The focal point of the confrontation between the coalition forces and the rebels, the entire Demon Realm's eyes are now here.
"Woo."
The sultry wind blew against every rough rock in Langya Ridge.
The closer you get to the mountains, the more irritable you feel.
There were faint sounds of fighting and shouting in the wind, rushing past my ears, as if there were thousands of troops fighting in front of me.
Langya Mountain.
In the core area of Langya Ridge, there is an empty valley located under a cliff dozens of feet high. In the past, this place would have been deserted, but now it has become so miserable.
Corpses were everywhere in the valley, and blood flowed into rivers, congealed into lumps, and dried up into disgusting black scars. The scars were attached to the valley one after another, making it unbearable to look at.
It was mid-afternoon, and the sultry wind rolled over the valley, exuding a strong smell of blood.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept through the valley, and a black shadow fell on the cliff to the east of the valley. The person who came was dressed in black and had a silver-white mask, which was somewhat consistent with the valley filled with death.
Two days later, Bai Yunsheng hurried to the center of the Demon Realm War, Langya Mountain.
Standing on the cliff and seeing this scene, the worry in his heart could not help but increase a little more.
"I didn't expect Jin Tu to be so crazy."
Bai Yunsheng cursed secretly in his heart, and disappeared on the top of the cliff, heading towards the east of the valley.
After a cup of tea, Bai Yunsheng walked through a small dense forest.
A secret sentry had already noticed him, and in an instant, seven or eight people rushed in his direction.
The wind of trees and the shadow of people.
"Bang!"
A cold arrow passed through the back of Bai Yunsheng's head and pierced into a tree. Bai Yunsheng's afterimage gradually disappeared.
"Swish swish."
Continuous sounds of breaking through the air were heard.
Bai Yunsheng sneered, took out the Longevity Sword, and rushed towards the assassination assassin. All of these people are demon cultivators in the Orange Soul Realm!
"bite!"
In the blink of an eye, just as the weapons came into contact, the weapon in An Sentry's hand was cut off by the Changsheng Sword and flew away.
"stop!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout in the woods, and all the whistles quickly retreated and disappeared among the woods.
Bai Yunsheng did not kill him. As a demon king, he naturally could not kill his own soldiers.
"Are you Lord Jing Hao's secret envoy?"
Bai Yunsheng followed the sound and saw a burly man standing in front of him with his upper body bare. His purple tendons were covered with scars and scars. He looked like he was from the Purple Leopard Bear Clan.
Bai Yunsheng did not answer the giant man, but asked instead: "Are you a member of Jing Hao's tribe?"
The giant man was not angry and replied in a muffled voice: "Not bad."
"Take me to see Jing Hao."
"you···"
"call."
As soon as the giant man's words came to his lips, Bai Yunsheng was already flying out of the woods.
The giant man glared coldly at the direction Bai Yunsheng left, then flew after him.
After drinking tea, Bai Yunsheng arrived at the coalition camp.
There was smoke everywhere, and densely packed tents were scattered neatly on a wasteland. The patrolling demon soldiers all looked serious and worried.
The terrain here is very good, with mountains in front to defend and plains and valleys in the back to retreat to. The camp is well-built and is no different from a small town. It can be seen that the coalition forces have put a lot of effort into the Langya Pass.
After the giant man caught up, Bai Yunsheng whispered: "You lead the way, and I will follow you."
The giant man seemed to have been prepared for it. He did not get angry but walked in front honestly.
Bai Yunsheng used Fengyun Mask to hide his breath. He didn't want everyone to know that he was back.
Soon, Bai Yunsheng and the two came to a large tent on the east side of the camp. A huge ax was hung on the top of the tent door, giving it a majestic look.
The giant man came out of the tent and invited Bai Yunsheng into the tent. Jing Hao, the leader of the eight lords of the Demon Realm, was waiting inside the tent.
Bai Yunsheng dissipated the power of Fengyun Mask, put on the mask and said with a smile: "Jing Hao, you are fine."
There was no one in the big tent, and when he was surprised to see Bai Yunsheng come in, Jing Hao said calmly and respectfully: "See you, Master! The war situation is critical now, and it would be great if Master could rush back."
"I have been to Que Mountain and Qingqiu Mountain. Both Yin Yisheng and Shangguan Hong refused to join the battle, but the good news is that we will definitely win this war."
Bai Yunsheng smiled mysteriously. Just when Jing Hao was still confused, his expression changed and he said in a cold voice: "Jing Hao, there is something urgent for you to do."
"Sir, please tell me."
"There is a traitor in the coalition forces. He may be someone from Yanyulou. You must secretly find out as soon as possible."
What Bai Yunsheng said became more and more like a superior giving orders.
Jing Hao was very surprised by Bai Yunsheng's words, but he believed that Bai Yunsheng would never talk nonsense, so he responded:
"Yes, sir."
Bai Yunsheng sighed softly and said calmly: "In a few days, it will be Jin Tu's death anniversary."
…
The brutality of the war in the Yidi Mountain Demon Realm still exceeded Bai Yunsheng's imagination.
This young demon king still didn't have a deep understanding of the demon realm, so Bai Yunsheng would not have expected that this war would involve so many forces.
The five masters of the Demon Realm's Outer Cave Heaven and the Four Nanling Families also joined the battle.
At present, this small Langya Mountain, which is only fifty miles in radius, has concentrated almost 80% of the power of Yidi Mountain Demon Realm.
The flames of war stir up the night.
The night is like ice.
Bai Yunsheng sat in Jing Hao's tent, his face as cold as frost.
In front of him stood the Barbarian King Situ Ye, the Dry Land King Liu Yifan and Jing Hao.
"Golden Bear, Wood Wolf, Water Dragon, Fire Crane, and Earth Badger. These five old immortals have always been indifferent to the affairs of the Demon Realm. Why did they join Jin Tu's army this time?"
Facing Bai Yunsheng's question, the three lords were unable to give an answer.
The silence in the big tent was very oppressive.
Finally, Jing Hao bowed and said:
"Reporting to the young master, the entry of the World Outer Cave Heaven into the situation was really unexpected. However, my subordinates immediately contacted the four families of Nanling. They have a long-standing grudge against Zhaoyao Mountain and it is related to the survival of the Demon Realm's orthodoxy. They have sent people to help."
Bai Yunsheng said coldly: "Humph, what does the Demon Realm orthodoxy have to do with the Nanling Plateau? They are just afraid of the power of the Demon Locking Tower. But that's fine, more cannon fodder is better than nothing."
His cold emotions deeply infected the three lord demons of the Blue Soul Realm, and even Bai Yunsheng himself was not aware of this strange emotion.
"Jing Hao, as you said, the strength gap between us and Jin Tu is not big. The reason why we are at a disadvantage is because of the Demon Locking Tower?"
Although this kind of thing was very embarrassing, Jing Hao still told the truth without any concealment, saying:
"Although my subordinates have the help of the Holy Sword, the Demon Locking Tower is too powerful. Compared with it, the Holy Sword is indeed difficult to match.
"The Demon Locking Tower is known as the number one artifact in the Southern Wilderness. It's impossible to fully control it with the ability of Jintu, otherwise you wouldn't stand in front of me."
The silver-white Fengyun mask made Bai Yunsheng's face even colder. In the past, Bai Yunsheng would never say such words.
"Whoa!"
A jade talisman suddenly appeared in Bai Yunsheng's hand and said:
"Jing Hao, your blood-breaking ax technique is bloodthirsty and overbearing, but it is clumsy. The name of this martial art is called Tiandi Lianli Dao, which is contained in the Yishui Jing of the Central Plains. Although it is a knife technique, it may be able to make up for your wild thorn axe.
shortcomings."
Bai Yunsheng threw the jade talisman to Jing Hao, and Jing Hao took it with both hands, his purple pupils showing excitement. The Yishui Jing is a secret book of magical skills that is famous all over the world. How can the martial arts recorded in it be useless.
"Thank you, sir!"
Bai Yunsheng ignored Jing Hao and then said in a cold voice:
"Leave one behind and the other two retreat. Pass the order and the coalition forces will send troops to quell the chaos in three days!"
"yes."
Situ Ye and Jing Hao hesitated for a moment and then left.