Chapter 2472
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Aside from Ning Lang, who was originally in the Nebula Immortal Sect, the other three had been summoned back to the sect. However, when they found out that the Demon Lord's target was the Nebula Immortal Sect, they rushed over. However, they did not expect to see Fengjiu's bones being crushed by the Demon Lord as soon as they arrived.
Who was Fengjiu? Ever since they met her, they had never seen her bones being crushed by anyone. However, the Demon Lord of the Demons had reached out and crushed her bones. How hateful!
"Hiss!"
"Ah …"
Fengjiu watched as the cultivators under her rushed forward to deal with the Demon Lord. However, they were killed before they could even get close to him. She could not help but shout, "Everyone, back off!"
However, no one listened to her because they knew that once they backed off, the Demon Lord would definitely vent his anger on their master. Since that was the case, they might as well protect her now, even if the consequences were death.
Fengjiu's hand hung limply by her side. Her green robe was bleeding from her shoulder as if it was seeping out from her crushed bones. She was pulled back and protected by the people around her. She could only watch helplessly.
However, when she saw the cultivators being killed one by one in order to protect her, her eyes gradually became bloodshot. She stared at the scene in front of her. She watched as the Demon Lord killed those cultivators with a wave of his hand. Those cultivators were killed before they could even get close to him.
"Let go of me."
Her voice became calm as if there were no waves or ripples as she spoke faintly.
When they heard her words, Hun Yuanzi and the others were stunned. However, it was because of this shock that she broke free from their grasp and strode forward in the air.
"Fengjiu …"
Song Ming wanted to stop her but when he saw the expression on her face, he could not help but be stunned. He originally wanted to reach out to grab her hand, but he could not help but stop and watch her move forward.
Moreover, when Ning Lang and the others wanted to stop them, he even extended his hand to stop them.
"What are you doing? If she wants to stop us, she should stop Fengjiu. She'll die if she stops us! "Ning Lang said anxiously. He was about to step forward when Song Ming reached out to stop him.
"Don't you know who Fengjiu is? How could she stand by and watch her subordinates be humiliated and killed in an instant? Even if she knew it was impossible, she would still try.
Hearing this, the three of them glanced at Fengjiu and moved their lips. In the end, they didn't say anything and just let her be.
They had been by her side for a year and knew her temperament. If she wanted to do something, even if they tried to stop her, she would still do it.
"Stand down!"
Fengjiu's cold voice rang out. Her voice carried the pressure of an ancient divine beast. The moment she spoke, those cultivators couldn't help but pause and look at her.
At this moment, their bodies were covered in wounds and dripping with blood. Even so, their fighting spirit did not diminish in the slightest. On the contrary, the blood on their bodies and the murderous aura on their bodies complemented each other, giving off a bloodthirsty and fierce aura.
At this moment when no one dared to step forward, these bloodthirsty and savage cultivators stepped forward. This scene caused the faces of the peak masters of the Nebula Immortal Sect and above to burn with embarrassment.
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