Chapter 285
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Chen Weiyuan said, "What exactly happened in the Demon Palace? Isn't it already spreading like wildfire in the world? Why? Do you need me to say more? "
Ye Xuanguang's face was a little pale.
Chen Weiyuan sighed.
"We're already too late."
Ye Xuanguang said, "I'm not here to listen to your nonsense. I want to save him. "
"The Demon Palace is protected by nine layers of formations, and the Demon Lord is immortal. How about you alone? Save him? "Chen Weiyuan smiled faintly.
Ye Xuanguang said, "What do you need me to do? Just tell me."
Chen Weiyuan said, "I need to set up the Immemorial Demon Bone? Formations. However, the Demon Bone is full of sins. Without the protection of a strong bloodline, it will be corrupted and lose its consciousness. If it was in the past, I might be able to take on this role, but now I can't. "
Ye Xuanguang looked at his broken body and frowned slightly. "You want me to be the person in charge of the formation?"
Chen Weiyuan took out the black box in his hand.
"Only you can take on this role now."
Ye Xuanguang said, "Then who will break the Demon Palace's formation?"
Chen Weiyuan glanced over. He looked to the east.
"They're already here."
He saw several huge flying ships flying over from the dark horizon of the Infernal domain.
Faster than the flying ships was a white-robed figure.
A piercingly cold sword light slashed the Demon Palace's formation.
Boom —!
A huge sound drowned out the surroundings. A terrifying force spread out, blowing the sleeves of the two people.
"Sect Master Tenzong?" Ye Xuanguang said.
Chen Weiyuan supported his chin with his hand. His eyes were half-closed, and he nodded with a faint smile.
This expression was quite pleasing to the eye on his handsome face in the past. However, with his sallow and emaciated appearance now, it only made people feel that he was cunning and wretched.
The flying ships were intercepted by the flying ships of the Demon Sect disciples when they were dozens of miles away from the Demon Palace.
From Liuming Mountain, one could see countless Daoist cultivators swarming out of the flying ships and colliding with the Demon Sect disciples.
For a moment, the sound of fighting shook the world. All kinds of magic treasures and spirit qi flashed.
The battle between the Righteous and Demon Sects had begun.
The bloody light spread across the entire sky.
However, the sword will that was chopping at the Devil Palace's grand formation did not stop. Sand was swept up, and crushed stones were sent flying in all directions.
The disciples of the Demon Zone had rushed over to organize the event. What else? Nothing? A leader presiding over the meeting was like a sheet of loose sand. He was actually forced to retreat by the gathered Daoist disciples.
The disciples of the Dao Sect took advantage of their victory and chased after them, approaching a distance of five kilometers from the Devil Palace.
Someone hiding in the crowd roared angrily.
"What Supremacy of the Demon Region? A cowardly tortoise that only knew how to hide in the array formation and not dare to come out! First, he was ungrateful and betrayed the sect, and now? Forcing your own master to marry you, how can this world allow a beast like you to roam free and unfettered! "
When the disciples of the Demon Realm who were fighting against them heard these words, they broke out in a cold sweat. Most of the rumors about the Demon Lord that were circulating in other parts of the world were false, but only they, who were in the Demon Realm, had truly felt the terror of that figure.
Even if they were given a hundred guts, they would not dare to offend the Demon Lord like this.
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