You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 597: Helping Hands and Repelling the Demon

Feeling that the surroundings were a little quiet, Changqing looked up and was suddenly dumbfounded!

There was a hint of pale sky in the distance. The battle lasted the entire night. What made him even more dumbfounded was that the surrounding demons were constantly fighting in the distance. The disciples who were fighting around them looked at him with admiration, fear, and even a bit of avoidance.

However, these disciples were dressed in various clothes and were obviously not from the Yuling Sect.

"Hmm? The restraint is broken?"

Looking up, I saw a mark like broken glass appearing on the transparent restriction in the sky above the moon that trapped this place, and demonic power was constantly flowing in the broken place.

I guess these people came in from here as reinforcements, but he was having so much fun killing them that he didn't notice them at all.

Above the sky, next to Master Kongxuan stood a dozen people emitting terrifying energy. Judging from their posture, they must be powerful men in the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm.

In order to establish a relationship with the Yuling Sect and to give Shangguan Qiuying a perfect explanation, the powerful man mobilized dozens of teams from the surrounding camps.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and the ground of the Yuling Sect had already been covered with a dense layer of corpses, some of which were human but more were demons.

The demons were slowly retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The commander of the demon clan's attack had a gloomy expression on his face. They had not expected that what Master Kong Xuan said was actually true. They had actually called for reinforcements, and the reinforcements came faster than he had imagined, and in more numbers.

He even saw that a powerful man had personally split the barrier here, and the mid-level demon king of the demon clan was actually injured.

What he didn't expect was that their mid-level Demon King was extremely cowardly. The dozens of black shadows that rushed over were actually the helpers called by Lu Yongan. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he was beaten up by the powerful man and a dozen people in the Dao Consciousness Realm. He had never fought such a cowardly battle before.

The battle situation thus became clear.

A dozen or so Dao-knowledge realm cultivators brought nearly fifty thousand cultivators, forming a large black mass.

The situation of the demon clan, which was originally in an advantageous position, suddenly took a turn for the worse and they wanted to retreat, but they thought that if humans could cross the natural barrier, it would be bad news for the demon clan. At that time, he, as the commander, would certainly receive extremely terrible punishment and even lose his life.

“How could this happen!!” The dark cloud beneath the commander was dispersed by a terrifying pressure.

Around them, the Demon Kings were doing their best to maintain their defenses. Facing the attacks from more than a dozen Dao Consciousness Realm masters, they were also struggling.

"We can't retreat! Once we retreat, we will die. The turning point will come soon!" The old turtle transmitted a message to several people, and it seemed that he had a premonition of something.

Explosions sounded one after another, and balls of fire rose among the monsters. Several peak masters threw out the monster explosion array in their hands, dealing a fatal blow to the monsters.

Looking around, the number of demon tribe members had been reduced by more than half, with less than 20,000 demon soldiers left. This meant that the demon tribe had lost both the wife and the army by doing this.

Chang Qing touched his chin. This time, he alone killed more than 10,000 monsters. If he was really rewarded, how much benefit would he get? He felt excited just thinking about it. But he soon lowered his head. He still remembered that he would share the credit of this battle with Yun Qinghan and the other two.

It's over! It's too early to praise, and it's too late to regret now.

"Forget it, forget it, let it be!" Chang Qing shook his head and stood up. His body was covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, which were the product of layers of demon blood that dried and condensed continuously.

Looking at the countless corpses lying on the ground, Chang Qing took a deep breath, and his evil thoughts dissipated. At this moment, his mind was clear. As for these dead monsters, Chang Qing could only say inwardly: "What a pity~"

There were countless wounds on his body, but fortunately, the outer part was the Taoist's Dharma image, and the main body was not seriously injured. Chang Qing couldn't help but feel proud: "I killed tens of thousands of enemies, went in and out seven times, and retreated safely. I think I am not much worse than that General Yijun~"

With a dry laugh, Chang Qing immediately noticed several familiar figures.

The woman who led Yingxu from Feiyun Sect, and Yan Tunan,

Huo Wanhe's extremely bright figure also appeared on the other side.

What Chang Qing didn't expect the most was that he saw Yan Feidu, wearing the uniform of Feiyun Sect, fighting with a high-level demon king from afar, and the battle was quite fierce.

"This guy is here too~"

Chang Qing scratched his head, but his hands were stained with demon blood. He liked Yan Feidu's character very much. He didn't expect to meet him again not long after they separated. It was obvious that the other party came here for Ling Yu, and there was even a chance that he came here to see if Chun Niuma was there.

Chang Qing soon discovered something. Yan Tunan, who was constantly activating the formation on the ground, looked up at the sky from time to time, quite worried. His gaze was directed at Yan Feidu. It seemed that Yan Feidu and Yan Tunan were quite close.

Yan Tunan and Yan Feidu both have the last name Yan. Could it be that... seeing the tacit understanding between the two when they were fighting, I vaguely guessed something.

Slowly walking down the mountain of corpses, walking alone and aimlessly, the joy of the breakthrough just now was gradually diluted. After the evil thoughts dissipated, it was as if a large piece of my heart was dug out. I felt empty and a little uncomfortable.

"Why did this evil thought erupt so strongly? Am I really that evil in my heart?" Chang Qing was puzzled. He always felt that the evil thought appeared a little abruptly. His heart should be very calm. Normally, he would take revenge on the spot. But why did so many evil thoughts accumulate? Chang Qing was puzzled.

He muttered to himself and walked aimlessly. During this time, not a single demon came to attack him. It seemed that Changqing's selfless and crazy killing had already been engraved in the hearts of the demons.

Between heaven and earth, a huge hand descended, sweeping over with mighty pressure, resisting the fighting humans and giving the demons a chance to retreat.

The moment the morning light came up, the demon commander's face became gloomy. He knew it was time to retreat, although he was unwilling to do so!

The suppression of the severed hand and the chess piece can only last for one night at most. If they don't withdraw now, they will be trapped here, and only death will await them.

When the conch horn sounded, these monsters who had long lost their confidence in fighting felt as if they had been pardoned. They fled, abandoning their opponents and seriously injured companions, and quickly leaped into the air, flying to the other side of the ravine. After a night of fighting and so many deaths, these monsters were already scared out of their wits.

Scene after scene was imprinted in their hearts. It seemed that for some time to come, these scenes would turn into nightmares and continue to haunt those demons who had escaped.

Especially Changqing's extremely cruel killing methods. Several high-level demon kings were killed in the blink of an eye by Changqing. This is why those demon kings have not come to cause trouble. They are more afraid of death than these demon kings, and they are also very wary when facing this strange poison.

Changqing looked at the retreating demon tribe and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Yuling Sect finally held on.

Master Kongxuan looked at the unwilling Demon King and felt even more angry. The Yuling Sect paid a very painful price that night, and this price was the lives of the Yuling Sect's disciples. At this moment, Master Kongxuan only felt that his strength was low, otherwise he would have allowed these remaining Demon Kings to stay.