A confrontation.
Everyone agreed with Chu Xuanyuan's words.
This was not the worst.
"However, I hope that all the disciples who have reached the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm can band together and let bygones be bygones. Once the demons devour more cultivators, they will continue to recover. As long as one demon king recovers to the Immortal King Realm, all of us will die!
"Therefore, we must get rid of the three demon kings as soon as possible. Otherwise, if one of them grows stronger, all of us will die!"
Chu Xuanyuan brought everyone back to the problem they had to face.
"The 33 Heavenly Sword Sect has no objections!"
Jian Wentian said as he looked at Xue Wuque.
"Why are you looking at me? I have no objections either! " Xue Wuque squinted his eyes and smiled. "Don't worry, I will spread the news. If any disciple dares to fight among themselves in front of me, I will kill them without mercy!"
As soon as he said this, the others immediately nodded.
"Alright!"
Chu Xuanyuan said, "Then our three sects will each deal with a demon king!"
"First, the Ox Devil Clan. The demons of this clan have thick skin and flesh. They are very difficult to kill, but soul power attacks are very effective against them."
"Second, the Candle Devil Clan. People in the Immortal World say that the Candle Devil Clan is the son of heavenly fire. They are born with a love for fire, so they are afraid of strange water. Strange water is very effective against them!"
"The Snow Devil Clan is the opposite. They are snow spirits. Heavenly fire is the best way to deal with them!"
Chu Xuanyuan continued, "Heavenly flame and strange water are very rare in the world, so I won't talk about them here. However, there are plenty of disciples who cultivate fire-type immortal magics, or who have earthly flame or beast flame. They can deal with the Snowfiends."
"On the other hand, disciples who cultivate water-elemental or ice-elemental Immortal Techniques with strange spirit water can deal with the Candle Devil Clan!"
Chu Xuanyuan looked at the others and said no more.
They had to make their own decisions.
"The 33 Heavenly Sword Sect will deal with the Ox Devil Clan!" Jian Wentian said. "The Ox Devil Clan has amazing defense. In terms of offense, the sword is naturally the strongest!"
"The Blood Fiend Sect will deal with the Snow Devil Clan!"
"Alright, since that's the case, the Ascension Heavenly Palace will deal with the Candle Devil Clan!"
Chu Xuanyuan said firmly, "Now that the three devils have split into three groups, each of our sects has to deal with one group. I hope that everyone can forget about the past and forget about the past. This time, if the situation that I have described occurs, all of us will die!"
After saying that, Chu Xuanyuan left with the disciples of the Levitation Heavenly Palace.
"Jian Wentian, it's time for the disciples of Swords Gate to display their strength. You have to do your best!" Xue Wuque chuckled and led the crowd away.
Jian Wentian looked at them and said, "Everyone, try your best to avoid conflict with the disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect and Ascension Heavenly Palace. Our objective this time is to kill Man Yuan from the Ox Devil Clan!"
"Yes!"
"Alright!"
Immediately, the disciples of the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate began to disperse.
What was originally a training exercise had now turned into a confrontation.
It was as if the three major sects had joined forces to deal with the invasion of the three demon clans.
However, for some disciples, this was also another type of experience.
The disciples of the three major sects opened up their battle lines and fought against the demons from three different directions.
As for the disciples who had not reached the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm, they were arranged to be at the back. On one side, they could replace the injured disciples. On the other side, they could send the Golden Immortal Realm disciples to search for treasures at the back.
The battle was unavoidable and everyone's heart was surging with excitement.
However, the first wave of battle had already dealt a great blow to the disciples of the various sects.
The disciples of the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate boasted of their strong offensive power, especially when it came to using swords. They were not afraid of the Ox Devil Clan's thick leather armor.
However, reality had given them a heavy slap in the face.
A Rank One Perfected Golden Immortal Ox Devil was not a match for a single disciple of theirs.
It would take at least three to five disciples to kill the Ox Devil Clan.
Although the Ox Devil's defensive power was shocking, its defensive power was too shocking.
It was as if they were wearing a Saint Grade Immortal Artifact Battle Armor.
If that was all, it would be fine. The demons' attacks were also very strong.
At the same time, the Levitation Heavenly Palace and the Blood Fiend Divine Sect were also gradually losing ground against the Snow Demons.
The warriors of the three major demon clans were each stronger than the last. As demons, they were naturally bad at refining pills and weapons, so their bodies were exceptionally strong.
The disciples of the three major sects had been dealt a heavy blow this time.
They had originally spread out and established an offensive force.
But as time passed, after three years of fighting, the result was that they had started to defend.
In these three years, the demons had lost a lot of people, but the disciples of the three major sects had lost even more.
Fortunately, many disciples had found treasures at the back. Some of the disciples of Rank Eight and Rank Nine Golden Immortal Realm had risen from the ashes and broken through to the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm under the pressure.
Otherwise, the three major sects would have been utterly defeated.
Even so, the losses were gradually increasing.
In these three years, several cities had been built in the secret realm. It was convenient for the disciples on the various battlefronts to communicate with each other. It was also convenient for the disciples on their side to evacuate and for the other disciples to take care of them.
At this moment, hundreds of people were bustling about in a city that had just been established.
There were about a dozen severely injured Perfected Golden Immortal Realm disciples recuperating in the city. Some Golden Immortal Realm disciples were taking care of them.
At this moment, there were dozens of Golden Immortal Realm disciples standing around, constantly patrolling.
At this moment, outside a pavilion in the city.
"Worried woman, don't think that you have the right to be arrogant just because you're pretty. Go to the frontlines immediately. So many of our disciples have been injured, and you're enjoying yourself here?"
A man with triangular eyes looked at the woman in front of him and immediately shouted.
At this moment, there were about seven or eight people standing beside the woman. There were both men and women, and they all looked reluctant.
"Why should I go?"
The woman was beautiful and pure. She wore a long dress that could not hide her curvaceous figure.
She was Wang Xinya.
Wang Xinya looked at the man in front of her and said, "Yan Yuqun, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking!"
"Don't worry. Even if I die on the frontlines, I won't agree to your bastard brother's words. If I meet Jian Wentian, I'll definitely ask him why even disciples who are not Perfected Golden Immortals have to go to the frontlines!"
"Cut the crap. Just go when I tell you to!"
Yan Yuqun snorted. "The frontlines are tight now. Ninth and Eighth Golden Immortals have to go. If you don't go, then get out of this gathering place!"
"Let's see if those frightened immortal beasts will eat you up!"
"You're too much!"
Wang Xinya shouted. "I've just ascended to Eighth Golden Immortal. There are many other Ninth Golden Immortals in this gathering place. Aren't you, Yan Yuqun, a Ninth Golden Immortal? Why don't you go? "
"Me? I still have to take care of everything here. There are so many things to do! "
"Take care of everything? I think you're coercing a female disciple to use her power for personal gain, right? " Wang Xinya sneered. "If your brother, Yan Long, wasn't here, you, Yan Yuqun, would have been killed many times over!"
"How dare you!"
Yan Yuqun shouted again. "Wang Xinya, don't think that I won't dare to kill you just because you're Mu Yun's woman. Mu Yun is just Lin Wenxuan's disciple. Lin Wenxuan is nothing in the 33 Heavenly Swords Sect now. What is he?"
"Moreover, I've asked around in a few gathering places. I've never heard of his name. Maybe he's already dead!"
"Oh, right. I forgot to tell you. The one who saw Mu Yun early was Senior Brother Luo Yuan. Luo Yuan is a Second Stage Perfected Golden Immortal. This kid has offended him. He's dead for sure!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Xinya bent her palm and a zither appeared. With a flick of her fingers, a tune was played.
Boom …
Suddenly, Yan Yuqun threw a punch, and the tune dissipated.
"Wang Xinya, I advise you not to cause trouble. You know my brother's strength. He's the only Perfected Golden Immortal in charge of this gathering place. You might as well serve him well. Then, I'll consider not letting you go to the front line and replace you with someone else."
"Dream on!"
Wang Xinya snorted. "I don't want to stay in this gathering place. I'll leave this place now!"
"That won't do!"
Seeing that Wang Xinya was about to leave, Yan Yuqun snorted. "Is this a place where you can come and go as you please?"
"Do you think you can stop me?"
Wang Xinya's eyes were cold. She looked at Yan Yuqun with a mocking smile.
"You guys, stop her for me!"
As soon as Yan Yuqun finished speaking, she took a step back.
Seven to eight Ninth Stage Golden Immortals stepped forward.
Seeing this, Wang Xinya was not flustered at all.
She played the zither in her hand, and the Heavenly Sonar Conch spun in her mind.
As a musical martial artist, her strongest move was to show it in a group battle.
The sound of the zither rang out, and the faint sound condensed into a physical attack, enveloping her body.
Several disciples immediately surrounded her, but Wang Xinya was not afraid at all. She played the zither with both hands, and the sound of the zither was wrapped in Immortal Qi. It condensed into long swords and attacked instantly.
Wang Xinya was fighting against seven to eight Ninth Stage Golden Immortals alone. She did not seem to be in a hurry, and she even injured some of them.
Yan Yuqun was enraged.
"A bunch of trash!"
Without saying much, Yan Yuqun stood outside the battle. She looked at them with a long sword in her hand, ready to attack at any time.
"Good timing!"
Suddenly, eight people attacked Wang Xinya directly. Yan Yuqun raised her sword and stabbed at Wang Xinya's back.
The sword light was cold, and it was extremely fast. It slashed at Wang Xinya's back.
Wang Xinya would definitely be severely injured if the sword hit her.
Ding …
However, at the critical moment, Yan Yuqun suddenly felt that her sword was blocked. Time seemed to have stopped, and a figure appeared behind Wang Xinya.
In the next moment, her sword could move freely, but it was caught between two fingers by a figure that suddenly appeared, and it could not move at all.
"Who are you?"
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