Chong Lou leaped outside while a group of Half Immortals chased after him.
There were five Hidden Wings, two Ancestral Shamans of Earth, and one Dao Traveler. Well, he was actually just a casual traveler. Dao Traveler was just a title that was painted up.
Eight people? They looked up to him, but also looked down on him! They looked up to the number, but looked down on the quality! Among this group of people who came to kill them, there was no doubt that the seven Daoists and the four Buddhists were the most powerful. Their strength and experience were also higher. On the other hand, the people chasing after him looked more like a group of running cannon fodder.
He was the Demon Sword Venerable whose name shook the Origin World 20,000 years ago. After his Senior Brother left, the countless ostracizing and making things difficult for Xuanyuan's Sword Vein was basically solved by him! Of course, there was still the Three Qins, Wu Xixing, and Hu Xuedao at that time.
It was because of their toughness that Xuanyuan's Sword Vein did not collapse under the pressure after losing its big backer. When Senior Brother overturned the sky, they had to shoulder it with their small shoulders without any complaints or regrets.
They carried it over, but they also carried away the Three Qins, Wu Xixing, and Hu Xuedao! After Senior Brother brought Dao De to the Lower Realm for 10,000 years, the targeting of Xuanyuan's Sword Vein began to stop and slowly calmed down.
He gave his best youth to Xuanyuan just like that! He ran around endlessly fighting fires all year long.
But he did not regret it, because he knew that he could not become an Immortal!
When the entire Immortal Court and half of the Origin World's Cultivation World were dissatisfied with the Sword Vein, even if you had peerless talent and prosperous luck, you could not overcome the unanimous opposition of everyone!
The Immortal Court, after all, was an organization. Even the Heavenly Dao had to consider everyone's thoughts. No matter how outstanding a person was, he could not replace the entire Immortal Court! Even Senior Brother could not do it and could only take a roundabout way, not to mention him, who was exposed to all the hostile forces!
In fact, it was not only him, but also the Three Qins, Wu Xixing, Hu Xuedao, and so on! As long as it was related to Xuanyuan, there was no hope! Even Wei Sword Mountain, Firmament Sword Sect, and the entire Universe's Sword Vein!
This was the resistance of the entire Immortal Court! The only thing they could do, the responsibility on their shoulders, was to not let Xuanyuan fall before the situation calmed down.
They did it without any regrets!
It wasn't until ten thousand years ago that things began to calm down. During this process, Xuanyuan inevitably went downhill. They all saw it, but they didn't remind him. This was because a Xuanyuan who had reinvigorated himself was something that many people didn't want to see. Only by tucking their tails between their legs and doing nothing in the Half Immortal Realm could people forget about them!
Until the appearance of Lou Xiaoyi, the opportunity had come!
He didn't want to see this little guy because he wanted to secretly observe him and see how far he could go so that he could decide the position of Xuanyuan's Sword Vein in this era! Should they be more conservative, or should they go all out?
When he and the White Tiger had decided to accompany this little fellow to Wings Spreading Heavens, they had actually already made their decision!
They could go all out! The little fellow's wings were fully grown, and the general trend of the era had taken shape. There were many things that couldn't be changed, so there was no need to be timid. The Immortal Court couldn't even take care of itself, and the strength that they could send down was far from what it was in its heyday!
For example, the peak Half Immortals sent this time were actually fake. For example, Xiluo of the Interior Realm, Zuiyang of the Exterior Realm, and Hidden Wings and Ancestral Sorcerer of the Earth were just there to make up the numbers!
If it was in the past, it wouldn't be a problem to send 20 or 30 Night Watchers at once. If the dogs rushed up together, they wouldn't be able to stop them!
But now, three of them came! This showed how much the Immortal Court's control over the Lower Realm had declined! Among the Night Watchers, there were those who were watching from the sidelines, those who wanted to change, those who were gloating, and those who were betting on both sides … The people's hearts were scattered, and it was difficult to lead the team!
For these people, he didn't think that they were in a dead end! On paper, these people had the absolute advantage, but when had the Swordsman's battle ever been smooth sailing?
He wasn't worried about Lou Xiaoyi at all! He knew that the little fellow was just pretending to be weak. His strength wasn't below him, and even he couldn't figure it out. Usually, he pretended to rely on the strength of the group, but in reality, he was as evil as his senior brother, or even worse!
He was worried about the old white tiger, which was why he had the battle at the beginning. Although it wasn't smooth, he still gained something! It could be seen that the strength of these visitors wasn't bad at all.
The white tiger's crisis was basically solved, and there wouldn't be too much trouble in a short period of time. This was the good thing about strange beasts, they were resistant to beatings!
Now, it was up to him and Lou Xiaoyi how much time it would take to open up the situation. Although he was old, his competitive spirit was still there, and he didn't want to lose to the younger generation!
He was selective about the people hanging behind him. Therefore, his flight path was very abrupt, and he was looking for an opportunity to attack! Now that Jue Mingzi hadn't caught up, it was his best chance!
He continuously changed directions. In fact, it had only been ten breaths since he killed the two Daoists. Seven or eight people were chasing after one person, and the opponent's continuous change of direction would cause the pursuers to be confused for a short period of time. They couldn't be like a stick of candied hawthorns forever.
During the change of direction, the sword river suddenly appeared. It was bright, just like the sword tide. However, this time, the pursuers had learned their lesson. They scattered in all directions, hoping that the Swordsman wouldn't find them, and waiting for the sword river to become clear so that they could counterattack.
The Swordsman's move was indeed very damaging, especially when he was fighting against a group of people. Once he used the sword river, his body would become like a sword, just like the demons of the Blood River Sect, and you wouldn't be able to find his real body!
Of course, in terms of concealment, the sword river's strength was in offense, and it couldn't be compared to the murky and traceless blood river. For peak Half Immortals like them, as long as they focused and used their divine arts, they would be able to find the Swordsman's tracks.
But, this was a paradox! In fact, the Swordsman wasn't afraid of being discovered. What he pursued was the short period of time before he was discovered, which was enough for him to complete a surprise attack!
Under such circumstances, the eight of them couldn't do anything other than to blow up the nest! Fortunately, as long as they survived the first wave of sword river, it would be difficult for the Swordsman to do this again. In any case, there were eight of them. They could support each other, and they also had the ability to revive. How could they let the Swordsman sneak in?
Demon Lord didn't want to rely on this kind of sneak attack to succeed! It wasn't that he was obsessed with cleanliness, but this kind of method was suitable for the cooperation of familiar companions. Only then would there be countless changes. If he tried to sneak in alone, he would end up sneaking in himself sooner or later!
In the current battle, under the situation where everyone knew each other, they could only compete with brute strength, and minimize the pressure by moving around.
And this time, he used the sword river to hide himself. He just wanted to see the fighting spirit of each of them. Courage? Decisiveness? Confidence?
After living for twenty thousand years, he knew very well that the decisive factor of life and death in a battle of life and death was not strength, but something invisible!
The kind of heart that disregarded life and death!
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