Underworld, Saint Xi Yangtian's dojo.
The sky was gloomy, and in the center sat a holy mountain. Above it was a sea of merit clouds, and below it were countless palaces.
The surroundings were silent, as if only the sound of heavy rain could be heard.
A saint's dojo could naturally set up countless arrays to block the wind and rain, but Xi Yangtian did not. There was not a trace of array restrictions around him, and he was aloof. He let the wind and rain hit him, and let nature take its course.
At the peak of the holy mountain, in a pavilion.
Xi Yangtian sat in the pavilion, drinking tea as he watched the torrential downpour.
Eight disciples stood behind him, respectfully accompanying Xi Yangtian as he watched the rain.
"Master, since you predicted that there would be great danger, why didn't you …?" A red-clothed disciple frowned.
"We can't hide!" Xi Yangtian shook his head.
"But, who exactly is it that is capable of threatening us?"
"Could it be the demon race's heavenly court?"
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The disciples guessed. At this moment, the red-clothed disciple said again, "Master, why don't we ask for help from the Daikon State's heavenly court?"
Xi Yangtian narrowed his eyes. In the end, he shook his head gently.
Asking for help from the Daikon State's heavenly court meant joining the Daikon State. Xi Yangtian did not want to join the Daikon State yet!
"Don't worry, although there is great danger, it might not be a hopeless situation!" Xi Yangtian shook his head.
"Yes!" Everyone was helpless.
The rain did not stop, and Xi Yangtian quietly waited for the arrival of the great danger.
The sky was gloomy, as if reflecting Xi Yangtian's current state of mind.
There was a stifling atmosphere in the pavilion.
"Bang!"
In the distance, there was a muffled sound. A large amount of rain was forced in all directions.
At the peak of a mountain, seven figures suddenly appeared.
"They're here!" The red-clothed disciple's expression changed.
Xi Yangtian stared into the distance. His eyes darkened.
In the distance, it was Nan Batian and the six demons who had transformed into human forms.
As soon as the seven figures appeared, they immediately stared at Xi Yangtian in the distant pavilion.
Xi Yangtian's eyes suddenly widened!
"Otherworldly demons?" Xi Yangtian said in surprise.
"Whoosh!" Xi Yangtian suddenly stood up and looked at the seven people opposite him with an angry face.
"You are Xi Yangtian?" A demon said indifferently.
"Sage, you do have a good eye!" Another demon laughed.
"One Sage and eight Zu Xian? Although it's a little weak, overall, it's not bad! "Another demon laughed evilly.
Xi Yangtian looked coldly at the group of demons.
"How did you enter the Great Thousand World?" Xi Yangtian asked in a low voice.
One of the demons smiled evilly and said, "Are you going to surrender, or are you waiting for us to make a move?"
The fiend's tone was extremely arrogant, not placing Xi Yangtian in his eyes at all.
"Master, it's them? This disciple will take them down! "A Xi Yangtian disciple immediately said.
"Master, this disciple is willing to go!" Another disciple shouted.
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The group of disciples requested to fight one after another, but they were pressed down by Xi Yangtian's hand, suppressing the restlessness of the disciples.
"Send a message to the Daikon State's Embroidered Uniform Guards. Tell them to send a message to Zhong Shan. Demons from beyond the heavens have invaded!" Xi Yangtian said calmly.
"Ah, Master, you know?" A disciple's face immediately turned red.
Obviously, he had hidden his contact with the Daikon State's Embroidered Uniform Guards from his master, but he did not expect his master to know.
"Why aren't you going?" Xi Yangtian shouted coldly.
"Yes!" The disciple immediately responded and flew out of the pavilion.
"Where do you think you're going?!" A demon suddenly attacked.
"Hmph!" Xi Yangtian snorted coldly and struck out with his palm.
With a palm strike, the starry sky suddenly darkened. With this palm strike, Xi Yangtian used the power of heaven and earth. With this palm strike, a large portion of the void shattered and collided with the demon's palm.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
With this palm strike, the pavilion behind Xi Yangtian exploded with a bang, and the surrounding void around the demon also exploded.
However, neither Xi Yangtian nor the demon took a step back.
Obviously, the two of them were evenly matched in this palm strike.
"Oh?" The demons were slightly surprised.
Xi Yangtian took a deep breath and said, "This is my home ground!"
As he spoke, the merit in the sky surged, and a powerful aura sealed the surroundings.
Xi Yangtian's dojo seemed to have been emptied, leaving only Xi Yangtian and his seven disciples.
"Tidal Flaming Sun!" Xi Yangtian shouted.
Boom!
On the ground, countless Earth Core Flames suddenly appeared and instantly surrounded the surroundings. Xi Yangtian once again struck out with his palm towards the seven of them.
The seven disciples channeled their power towards Xi Yangtian at the same time. It was as if everyone's combined attack was going to completely defeat the demons.
"Hmph!"
The demons snorted coldly.
Almost at the same time, the six demons and Nan Batian attacked at the same time.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
Around Xi Yangtian's dojo, a large piece of land was completely shattered.
"Merit points ~ ~ ~ ~! “
All the merit in the sky rushed into Xi Yangtian's body, cooperating with Xi Yangtian and his seven disciples to increase their power.
"Eternal Demon!" The six demons roared together.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The huge impact caused the entire territory to shake, and the sea around the territory set off monstrous tsunamis.
Xi Yangtian's dojo was completely destroyed in this attack.
"Boom!"
Xi Yangtian and the seven great disciples were all sent flying back, suffering heavy injuries.
Xi Yangtian was still fine, but the seven disciples were covered in blood, looking at the other side in shock.
Facing the six demons, only one of them had his shoulder exploded, while the other demons were unharmed.
"Bastard!" The injured demon held his shoulder and roared in shock.
With a wave of his sleeve, he pressed down on Xi Yangtian.
"Hmm?" Xi Yangtian's eyes widened.
"Open!" A disc-shaped artifact suddenly appeared in Xi Yangtian's hand, and he pointed it towards the sky.
Boom!
The disc-shaped artifact seemed to have collided with something, and with a loud bang, a transparent object was slowly exposed.
It was a jar shaped transparent object. At this moment, it was in a stalemate with Xi Yangtian's artifact.
"This? Masters, this is the artifact that Second Master used to capture Zhuang Zi and the others, right? It's so powerful! "Nan Batian exclaimed.
"Heh, it's good to let you experience it. This is King's artifact, Tai Chi Divine Altar! It can contain anything in the world! "Another demon laughed.
The Tai Chi Divine Altar grew bigger and bigger, and its powerful aura seemed to be fiercely suppressing Xi Yangtian.
Xi Yangtian's expression was unsightly, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Although the previous impact seemed fine on the surface, his internal organs were severely injured.
"Tai Chi Divine Altar, grow bigger!" The injured demon controlling the Tai Chi Divine Altar revealed a fierce glint in his eyes.
Xi Yangtian's expression became more and more unsightly, but the demons revealed expressions of victory.
"Master!" Xi Yangtian's seven injured disciples had ugly expressions.
Xi Yangtian smiled bitterly.
"A chance of survival? Heh, looks like I've miscalculated! "Xi Yangtian said bitterly.
Now, one demon was already difficult for him to deal with, and there were still six over there?
Shing!
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out. The expressions of the six demons changed.
Was that a sword chime? And it was an extremely familiar sword chime?
Shing!
With extremely terrifying speed, an energy sword instantly arrived and slashed the body of the demon controlling the Tai Chi Divine Altar.
Boom!
The sword cut in two without the slightest bit of fanciness. It was just fast and powerful.
It instantly cut the demon in half.
"Ah!" The demon cried out in pain.
Bam!
Without the control of the demon, Xi Yangtian immediately crashed into the Tai Chi Divine Altar.
Shing! Shing! Shing!
An even faster energy sword danced, and the demon that was cut in half was instantly cut into billions of pieces by the energy sword.
The demon instantly disappeared.
The remaining five demons' expressions changed. They each took out their own treasured swords and looked at the two figures that suddenly appeared in the distance with a serious expression.
One of them was extremely familiar. It was the sword cultivator that he had been chasing previously. Beside him was a black-robed man.
"That's the Daikon State's Zhong Shan?" One of the demons said with a solemn expression.
"It's the Daikon State's Celestial Thearch! It's really the Daikon State's Celestial Thearch! "The seven injured disciples of Xi Yangtian were pleasantly surprised.
The Tai Chi Divine Altar returned to the hands of another demon, and Xi Yangtian was suddenly free. When he saw the two figures in the distance, his expression became complicated.
So, the chance of survival came from Zhong Shan?
"Heh!" For some reason, Xi Yangtian let out a helpless laugh.
Zhong Shan looked coldly at the group of demons. Of course, Zhong Shan also instantly saw Nan Batian in the center of the demons.
Nan Batian?
Zhong Shan narrowed his eyes. Who was Nan Batian? Zhong Shan naturally didn't forget. In the past, Zhong Shan entered the Mizang Sect as a mortal to cultivate. At that time, Nan Batian was Zhong Shan's Senior Brother and had a good relationship with Tian Ling 'er.
Later on, they both entered the Great Havenlaw Dynasty as officials. Although they belonged to different departments, the two of them had a good relationship. However, the Ancient Divine Art failed and Nan Batian was sucked into a spatial crack, never to be heard from again.
He actually saw Nan Batian here, and he was even standing in the demons' camp?
Glancing at the group of demons, Zhong Shan transmitted his voice to Jian Ao, "Don't touch the one with the Spring and Autumn Blade for now!"
Jian Ao looked at Zhong Shan in surprise. In Jian Ao's eyes, the six figures in front of him had an incomparably pure evil aura. They should all be killed. Although the one with the Spring and Autumn Blade was a little weak, he was still a member of the demons and had to die.
But in the end, Jian Ao nodded and accepted Zhong Shan's sword intent.
"Buzz!"
With a wave of his sword, Jian Ao slashed out with a ferocious aura.
On the opposite side, Nan Batian naturally saw Zhong Shan. The instant he saw Zhong Shan, his pupils shrank, but he didn't recognize Zhong Shan.
"Ninth Master is dead? Masters, how did this …? "Nan Batian said anxiously.
"Don't worry, he will revive. Now, capture them!" another demon shouted.
As they spoke, three demons charged towards Jian Ao.
As for the remaining two demons, one grabbed the Taichi Divine Altar and attacked Xi Yangtian, while the other brought Nan Batian and charged towards Zhong Shan.
In the blink of an eye, the battle started again. Jian Ao fought against three demons alone.
Xi Yangtian used his Sage Artifact again. This time, Xi Yangtian was prepared. Although he was still suppressed, it was much better than before. After all, Sages could still mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
In front of Zhong Shan, there was a demon and Nan Batian, one at the front and one at the back.
"Daikon State's Celestial Emperor? Hahaha, what a big meat worm. This is not your Daikon State. Are you going to surrender or wait for me …! "the demon laughed evilly.
"How dare you!" Zhong Shan glared.
Suddenly, Zhong Shan's afterimage appeared in front of the demon and slapped him in the face.
"Pa!"
The crisp sound of the slap caused the demon's voice to stop abruptly. He was suddenly petrified. I was slapped?
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