The man was eight feet tall and had an extraordinary appearance. His expression was serious, and he wore a white robe with a long and slender stick.
The man's clothes were extremely different. His white was not pure white, but rather, there was a strange chaser. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see it. His hairstyle was also very strange. Two ribbons were tied into two braids at the back of his head. He did not look like a girl, but rather gave off a cool feeling.
Behind him, a large number of figures gradually appeared from the thick greyish-white clouds.
Looking closely, they were all people from the Supreme Sect!
The number of people was incalculable. They were densely packed, covering the sky and covering the sun. The magnificent scene caused one to tremble in fear …
"People from the Supreme Sect!"
The people of the True Devil Sect all roared.
Woo!
In the direction of the Devil Sect, a warning horn sounded.
Devil Cultivator s all became vigilant, they all rushed to the Blood Demon Plains and lined up.
He turned his head and stared at the Devil Cultivator Captain, and asked: "What's going on? Why did the people from the Supreme Sect come? There should still be half a day before the estimated time. What's going on? "
"This subordinate... This subordinate does not know either! They are coming over now, I'm afraid that the people we sent to set up the Array Seal have also been killed and are unable to send messages … Time is too tight, there is not enough time to set up the Array Seal! "The Devil Cultivator Captain's face was filled with worry as he said in a low voice.
"The plan can't keep up with the changes. Now that the people from the Supreme Sect have arrived ahead of time, the situation has become unprecedentedly serious. Pass down the order, everyone retreat and occupy the sect!"
The two demons roared.
"Second Elder, retreat now?" The enemy is already in front of us. If they attack, wouldn't our casualties be even more severe? "
"Don't worry, we've sent out so many spies, but none of them have sent any news. From this, we can see that these people have deliberately avoided our spies and rushed over, so there shouldn't be many of them. I estimate that there are less than tens of thousands of them, so we will retreat for now and let the Blood Curse Demon bring up the rear for us!"
"He... Will he cover our backs?
"" That's not up to us, because even if we tell him to retreat, he will never retreat. He will not leave before victory or defeat is decided! There wasn't much time left, hurry up and evacuate! "Faster!"
The two demons roared.
The Devil Cultivator did not dare to waste any time and immediately took action.
The two Devils gave the order, and the Devil Dwellers moved quickly. The originally densely packed Devil Dwellers immediately became like a broken water jar, not a single drop of water remained.
The Holy Maiden wanted to chase after him, but the Blood Cursed Evil Demon in front of her refused to let go.
In the distance, the imperial guard led the vanguard troops over. His body was like a leaf, gently floating over and landing beside the Holy Maiden Su Liuluo.
"Liuluo, are you alright?" The imperial guard said indifferently.
"I'm fine."
"To be able to persist until we arrive, you have already accomplished your task. The Sect Master will definitely be very happy when he finds out."
"All of this is just for the Supreme Dao!" Su Liuluo said calmly.
"Your sincerity and perseverance will help you step onto the sacred path!" The imperial guard nodded in appreciation. Then, his gaze shifted to the Blood Cursed Evil Demon in front of him.
Although the Blood Curse Evil Demon was impulsive and warlike, he was not an idiot. This man who had suddenly descended gave him a strange feeling of fear and trepidation. This was a trembling feeling that came from his aura.
The person who came was very strong.
However, the Blood Cursed Evil Demon was not afraid. Regardless of whether it was the Evil Demon or the Good Demon, the fear in their hearts was extremely rare.
However, the imperial guard was not a long-winded person. He glanced at the Blood Cursed Evil Demon, and without saying a word, he formed a claw with one hand and rushed forward.
The Blood Cursed Evil Demon immediately reacted and prepared to block.
However …
However, he saw that the person who was attacking him suddenly retracted his hand. Then, he leaped backwards and turned back.
What was he doing?
The Blood Cursed Evil Demon's eyes widened.
Puchi!
Suddenly, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and a strange sound came out.
The mountain-like body trembled for a moment. When he lowered his head to look, there were a few bloody holes in his abdomen. Fresh blood was flowing out of the holes.
"What?"
The Blood Cursed Evil Demon's expression was extremely solemn!
When did this guy hurt him? His movements … How fast did he have to be to be able to injure himself without any reaction?
Terrifying! Very terrifying!
The Blood Cursed Evil Demon understood that he was about to face an unprecedentedly powerful enemy.
"Your power comes from the power of blood, right? Actually, this kind of power is far from being as strong as you imagine it to be. As long as your blood dries up, you will lose all of your power. The Imperial Guard said indifferently. Then, he raised his right hand. His slender fingers were stained with a strange blood. The blood flowed from his fingertips and dripped down to the ground.
Hearing the imperial guard's words, the Blood Cursed Evil Demon's face finally revealed fear.
This was not because he was afraid of death, but because he was afraid of failure! The Imperial Guard already understood how to completely defeat him, and even more so, how to break the cultivation technique he was so proud of.
He had seen through everything!
At this moment, the Imperial Guard moved again.
It was still the same posture. He took a few steps forward and rushed towards the Blood Cursed Evil Demon.
However, halfway through, the Imperial Guard retracted his move and leaped back, returning to Su Liuluo's side, as if he had already completed all of his movements.
The Blood Cursed Evil Demon was stunned, then he roared and rushed forward with his broadsword.
However, halfway through his charge, his enormous body trembled once again, and then two terrifying bloody holes appeared on his neck.
"Ahh …"
The Blood Cursed Evil Demon hurriedly threw away his blade and covered his arm. Blood spurted out from the hole like a fountain.
The enormous blade was like a collapsed building, falling to the ground and causing a large amount of dust to fly into the air.
The Imperial Guard's movements were too strange. He had no idea where he had attacked from! He didn't even know when he got close to the Blood Cursed Evil Demon. Just this point alone was enough for the Blood Cursed Evil Demon to be utterly defeated.
However, the Imperial Guard had already lost interest in continuing to fight with the Blood Cursed Evil Demon. He looked in the direction of the True Devil Sect and said indifferently: "We have already wasted enough time, the filthy people are nervous and afraid, we need to quickly purify them, to prevent them from bringing more filth to this world. Let's go, for the true divine way!"
The Imperial Guard said. He leaped up and flew into the sky.
Su Liuluo followed closely behind.
"Halt!"
The Blood Cursed Evil Demon thought that the Imperial Guard was going to escape, he immediately pulled out his blade from the ground and planned to chase after him. His belligerent and unyielding personality made it so that he would not escape just like that. But in the next second, countless Limitless Profound Qi floated over from the horizon and drowned him …
… ….
… ….
Silence.
It was a world so quiet that it caused one's soul to suffocate.
The world was split into two parts.
One part, a person, a person wearing a pitch-black robe, a person holding a pitch-black longsword.
Part of it was people. Countless people. Countless people in white robes with golden linings. Countless people who were burning with passion and craziness.
This was a truly stark contrast. One side was weak, while the other side was strong.
However, they had one thing in common. They were all doing it for the sake of the obsession in their hearts, that incomprehensible madness.
The windless, cloudless world was terrifyingly quiet.
"Qingyu!"
Su Yun who was panting heavily called out to the sword sheath beside him.
However, there was no movement from the sword sheath, he almost could not sense Ling Qingyu's existence.
However, he was already unable to find out what was going on, because the sword sheath had already reacted.
The sword sheath at his waist had already lost its usual calmness and started to tremble, like a boiling kettle. It was restless and creaking, and a fierce aura leaked out bit by bit.
Su Yun turned around and took out the sword sheath. At the same time, he carried the death sword and placed the sword body of the death sword on top of the sword sheath.
The death sword was an extremely crucial part of the Suppressing Divine Sword, its power was extremely effective.
In that instant, he could feel the resonance of the thousands of divine swords in the sword sheath.
The sword sheath calmed down a little. However, this was not a long term solution. It would still come out in the end.
In the end, it was impossible to suppress its power!
However, all of this was within his expectations.
A white-haired, white-bearded, white-robed old man flew out from the vast crowd.
The old man's light was different from the tens of millions of people. His entire body was not emitting a golden light, but a gentle and friendly white light. It was like a spring breeze caressing one's face. No matter how excited one was, one would still be able to calm down under this halo of light.
His appearance caused Su Yun's state of mind to undergo a strange and rapid change, but the change in the sword sheath and the remaining divine power of the Imperial Battle Robe were still protecting him at all times, helping him to reduce the majority of the power that came from the other party, causing him to be unable to control it.
The old man also seemed to understand that Su Yun had the protection of a divine object, and was not an existence that he could easily take down. The old man did not immediately make a move, perhaps because he sensed the terror contained within the sword sheath beside the black-robed man.
"You …" Leave, I can let you go.
"The old man bit his lower lip and a deep voice came out.
"Heaven Returning Mirror! "Leave it to me!" Su Yun raised his blood-red eyes and simply said six words. His voice was even more hoarse, like a stone grinding on sand.
"This is why you came here?"
"Yes."
"What if I don't?" The old man stared at him.
Su Yun did not say anything, and only gently closed his eyes.
Seeing that, the old man understood Su Yun's attitude.
"No one has ever dared to behave atrociously in the Supreme Sect. Ever since the founding of the Supreme Sect, no one has ever dared to do so!" The old man placed his hands behind his back, his old face was gloomy, "And it's even more impossible to take the treasure from my Supreme Sect!"
"Never before, but that doesn't mean there won't be." Su Yun pressed his palm tightly onto the sword sheath, his voice becoming deeper and deeper.
"You only have ten seconds to consider. Give me the Heaven Returning Mirror …"
He didn't have much time left. The increasingly restless sword sheath told him, and the increasingly trembling death sword also told him.
"Human!" Don't you understand what this place is? Don't you understand what your situation is? "
"Ten!" Su Yun stared at him, and said: "Nine …"
The ice-cold words came out without any room for discussion.
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