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Chapter 315 Fight or Flee

Lord Tianxing Palace said:

"But the problem is that the opponent's army will not only have the Hedao stage. Not to mention whether we can defeat this Hedao stage, it is still unknown whether we can defeat the Divine Transformation stage brought by him."

Zhuohai Zhenren also added:

"And what if we win by chance? There is a Mahayana town in the opponent's sect. After the fight, they will provoke Mahayana again. It will be the same as thousands of years ago. No sect can resist it."

Ancestor Tianyang was annoyed: "Then you just surrender. Why did you kill that demon cultivator? It doesn't matter if you kill someone and then say you won't fight."

Everyone was speechless. Although the old ancestor had lived the longest on this day, he was the most immature in mind.

The ancestor of Huayumen patiently explained:

"It is definitely impossible to surrender. We all know what the Taiyin Demon Sect does. Once we become a force under their sect, the entire Nanming Prefecture will be devastated. So we only have two choices from the beginning, fight or run away."

Ancestor Tianyang hummed: "Then let's fight! Where can so many people go? If you can escape, what will happen to the disciples in the sect, and what will happen to the mortals in Nanming Province?"

Master Zhuo Hai sighed: "That's what I say, but staying here will undoubtedly lead to death, so it's better to leave some fire. Senior Tianyang, this is the best way to deal with it."

The five transformed gods were silent, and the fate of Nanming Province seemed to be decided.

They had no way of hiding their conversation, and Muchen also heard these words.

"Their decision was right, but it's a pity that it... caused suffering to the people."

Muchen muttered to himself, and the fire bird stuck out its head again and said:

"Did you see that compared to killing each other, our demon race is not as good as your human race? I am afraid that Nanming Prefecture will turn into a hell on earth soon."

Muchen directly pushed his head back. He was in no mood to argue with Firebird now.

"Boy, listen to me. This chaos is coming. Let's run away as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will go to the original place and practice for hundreds of years. You kid is so defiant. How can you be in the Mahayana stage in a few hundred years?

, when the time comes, you can come out and destroy all these demonic cultivators!"

Muchen said nothing. He once again looked at the ruins of Baizhanmen. This time he saw more corpses and more pain.

"My reason tells me that in any world, there are people who cannot escape this fate. I have no ability to change it. I know this very well."

He raised his hands in front of him, but they were trembling.

"But I still feel incredibly angry and sad, and I don't want to suppress these emotions. These emotions are almost swallowing up my sanity."

Firebird became nervous: "Boy, don't do anything stupid. You can't win if you stay! Those demonic cultivators said they would kill them in a year, but who knows when they will show up.

Every moment spent here is dangerous!"

At this moment, the five transformed gods in the sky also fell down. The bronze giant explained the matter to his disciples. The other transformed gods looked at this miserable situation with more or less strange expressions on their faces.

"If we leave, the entire Nanming Prefecture will become like this!" Ancestor Tianyang said angrily.

Palace Master Tianxing was very calm and said in a deep voice:

"If we don't leave, the result in Nanmingzhou will not change, but more people will die. Although this decision is cruel, it is the wisest."

"Their goal must be the Emperor's Secret Realm. This day will come after all. How can we not be coveted by guarding such a treasure?"

Ancestor Tianyang sighed: "If they want it, give it to them, a shabby place! I haven't found anything good for thousands of years, what's there to rob! Just let those high-level monks from the Taiyin Demon Sect go in, I think

How many of them can come out alive!"

The ancestor of Huayumen shook his head: "They are here, how can they let us go? Anyway, I have decided to leave. It is imminent now, so you should make preparations in advance."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure disappeared.

The other gods were also a little moved. If they really decided to evacuate, the sooner they could prepare, the better. It would also be good to take more people with them.

"I have taken a step forward, Senior Tianyang. When I formed the elixir, you were in the stage of becoming a god. If you listen to this junior's advice, there is really no future for you to stay. Instead, you will harm your sect disciples."

Master Zhuo Hai said to Patriarch Tianyang, and then followed the Patriarch of Huayumen.

"The Supreme Elder!"

When Sima Haokong saw that Master Zhuo Hai was leaving, he quickly shouted.

Master Zhuo Hai had already flown into the air, and he stopped when he heard Sima Haokong's voice.

"Eh? Haokong! You actually came out!"

Master Zhu Hai dodged and appeared directly next to Sima Haokong.

Sima Haokong said: "Supreme Elder, we have been trapped in the secret realm for three years, and now we are out of trouble. Only Brother Muchen and I have survived."

Seeing Sima Haokong mentioning himself, Muchen immediately saluted. He paid attention to Master Zhuo Hai's expression and wanted to see his attitude.

Master Zhuo Hai just nodded lightly to Muchen. This attitude shocked Muchen.

"Looking at his reaction, the puppet incarnation of Master Zhu Hai actually didn't tell him anything about me!"

Master Zhu Hai patted Sima Haokong: "I have worked hard for you in the past three years. Fortunately, you got out of trouble. Then you can go back with me."

Sima Haokong and Muchen looked at each other, and Muchen just nodded slightly.

The two have fought side by side for so long, and they have a life-or-death relationship. In the secret realm, the two have already discussed how to answer when others ask about their encounters, and Muchen is not worried about the other party leaking secrets.

"Brother Muchen, take care!"

Sima Haokong held Muchen's hand and said firmly, then stood behind Master Zhu Hai.

Master Zhuo Hai glanced at Muchen, whipped up a spiritual wind, and left with Sima Haokong.

"It's time for me to leave too."

Muchen was also preparing to return to Tianlan Sect. He did not see Tianyunzi here, so he wanted to go back and inform the sect of the news.

"Are you Muchen?"

An extremely pleasant voice sounded behind Muchen, but when Muchen saw the owner of the voice, he no longer thought the voice was so pleasant.

The Lord of Tianxing Palace was looking at Muchen with a smile on his face.

"I've met senior! Senior actually knows junior's name. I'm really lucky."

Although Muchen was not feeling well, he still had to say polite words.

The Lord of Tianxing Palace waved his hand: "What are you talking about? How could I not know that you are so famous? Didn't Huo Ruxue of Tianxing Palace almost be killed by you?"

Muchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said: "At that time it was just a simple fight, I had no intention of doing so."

Palace Master Tianxing laughed, and then his face turned serious: "You heard what we just said, what do you think, Little Muchen?"


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