Si Qingyun lovingly stretched out his hand to touch Li Nanming's head, but before his fingers touched his body, it turned into nothingness. The place was empty, leaving only the jade Ruyi that he stuffed into Li Nanming's hand at the last moment.
"Disciple, I respectfully send you my master, who will live forever." With tears in Li Nanming's eyes, he clasped his hands and walked towards the place where the master's soul had taken refuge.
It is said that those who sacrifice themselves for the people of the world can become immortals, rank among the immortals, and live forever.
He now very much hopes that this legend is true and that the master can still see him in heaven.
The Holy Land and other disciples below all saluted respectfully: "Sacrificing yourself to defend the Tao, the Holy Lord will live forever."
This also includes Mu Qianyu. Before this, she didn't think these three major forces were any different from other sects. They were just larger sects with stronger strength.
But now she actually understands the difference, and knows why the three major forces can always dominate at any time and everyone is convinced.
Generations of defenders have worked hard to achieve this, and anyone who understands it will not act arrogantly.
Dao Xuan and Yu Wenlin also looked at Si Qingyun's position, with regret and heartache on their faces.
Looking at Yuan Zhong again, the purple light around him had just retreated, and his charred figure was also revealed at this time, but what was disappointing was that even his face was evil and white, with only a few big holes in his clothes.
, the hair is just a little messy.
It's just that the demonic energy on his body and on the Ghost Head Sword has indeed weakened to a certain extent, and his momentum has also become relatively weaker. It's impossible to say that he wasn't injured, but he just hid it well.
When the righteous people saw that Yuan Zhong seemed to still have fighting power, they were extremely disappointed. They didn't expect that even the thunder from the sky could not repel this monster. Is there any hope for this?
Will humans become ruled by the Demon Dynasty?
Mu Qianyu also frowned slightly. He didn't expect Yuan Zhong to be so stubborn, or that the power of his Ghost Head Sword was so ridiculously powerful.
Actually, such a powerful lightning strike only consumes less than half of its power. How can anyone fight?
Li Nanming was angry and decided to rush forward, but was sent away by Daoxuan Zhangfeng, and said: "The future of the world depends on you."
After sending the person away, Daoxuan faced Yuan Zhong head-on again, his eyes becoming more determined as Si Qingyun left, with a firm look that said he would fight to the death if he didn't drive the person away.
Mu Qianyu grabbed Li Nanming, who was about to charge forward, and said, "You are the future of the Holy Land. We must express our condolences and consider the overall situation."
Li Nanming looked at her with a slightly blank expression, and said: "I understand, I understand everything, I'm just a little woman, I don't have a master anymore, no more..."
He said that his eyes were still a little red, as if he was about to shed tears again.
Mu Qianyu patted his shoulder and looked at him squatting beside her feet without saying a word. She knew that he really cared about it. She patted his shoulder silently and encouraged her silently.
At this time, she really didn't know what to say.
At the same time, the demonic soldiers' offensive became stronger and stronger. How could Mu Qianyu's 30,000-strong army be able to stop millions of demonic soldiers? Countless demonic soldiers poured out of the city and began a more powerful attack.
The righteous people were retreating steadily, until a dojo disciple whose life was hanging by a thread, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet to hug a demon who was very close.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the disciple suddenly blew himself up in the crowd of demons.
You must know that the most powerful attack of a monk is to self-destruct to death. The explosion of his own huge spiritual energy can kill three or five demon disciples of the same realm.
The other disciples were inspired to fight, and the seriously injured people on the ground followed suit.
Especially those injured disciples who had to make great efforts to revive them, hugged their calves and launched self-destruction when the demon soldiers passed by.
"Boom boom boom."
Suddenly, the entire battlefield resounded with bursts of roaring sounds. Firstly, it was so loud, and secondly, because there was really no way to crack it. As a result, the demonic soldiers began to be a little afraid of the righteous people and did not dare to rush forward.
Mu Qianyu carefully scanned the young people who were capable of self-destruction and found that most of them were disciples of the three major forces. He was silently dumbfounded in his heart. These people were really stubborn.
After these people reaped the benefits, even some of the slightly injured disciples excitedly jumped into the demon soldiers and blew themselves up. This was a strategy of killing one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred.
Mu Qianyu thought about stopping him, but everyone present was stunned. They didn't care about the future situation at all. They jumped on him and blew himself up. The power was extremely terrifying.
As soon as such a desperate attack was launched, the demon soldiers who originally had the upper hand did not dare to move forward easily. The demon soldiers were chasing them before, but now they are chasing the demon soldiers, and the battlefield changed in an instant.
"Come on, brothers, follow me and charge." Li Nanming took advantage of the victory and pursued it. After all, it was much easier to face the fleeing demon soldiers than to confront them head-on.
Beichen Ye's side has the same strategy, taking advantage of your illness to kill you.
The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and seizing opportunities is the key to fighting. In this regard, Beichen Ye and Li Nanming are both experts.
When fighting, strength may not be very important, fighting is actually a momentum, and Si Qingyun's martyrdom to bring about the thunder and disaster undoubtedly ignited the momentum of the righteous path instantly.
Although Zhengdao was determined to die before, he was still afraid of these weird monsters, but now they have conquered the fear in their hearts.
They start to fight desperately, and can decisively give up their own lives and self-destruct in order to gain a breakthrough point so that their opponents can attack.
The demon soldiers are not very smart, but they are not stupid. They also know that being hit by a sword is fatal, and they are afraid that the first thing they think of is to run away.
Because Yuan Zhong didn't care about military discipline, nor did he cultivate these people's collective sense of honor. He just taught them magic skills and turned them from ordinary people into ordinary magic cultivators.
What Yuan Zhong doesn't know is that any army without a sense of belief and collective honor cannot withstand setbacks.
It is natural for these teams to fight against the odds, but once they encounter adversity and their momentum is dampened, they will become a mess. No matter how strong they are, they will just run away.
But the more they ran, the easier it became for Zhengdao to kill them behind them, but in their panic, they were like a bunch of headless flies, without any thoughts or judgment.
"Don't retreat, anyone who retreats will be killed!" the demon general gave the order.
The next moment, a flying sword penetrated from the demon general's throat, and the general fell straight down with his eyes fixed.
Luo Wuxian stood in the distance but did not hinder the viewing of the battle. Seeing that the demon soldiers would soon be stopped by the demon general, he simply killed the general.
As a result, the demon soldiers became even more panicked, and the dark crowd receded like an ebbing tide.
There were also demon generals who stood up one after another to prevent the demon soldiers from retreating, but they were all killed by Luo Wuxian. The demon army was suddenly leaderless and became even more panicked.