The Mad Demon Ancestor was seriously injured by the Imprisoned Immortal Finger, and Liu Wuxie had to kill them as soon as possible.
After they recover, it will take a lot of effort to kill them again.
"Master, can you deal with the Mad Demon Ancestor alone?"
Tiancan still hesitated.
In a one-on-one situation, even he would have a hard time defeating one of the Mad Demon Ancestors.
"Do as I say. When Fan Ya's injuries are almost healed, you can escort her back to the Tiandao Society. I will notify you at any time if there is any situation."
Liu Wuxie had disappeared from the spot, and his voice reached Tiancan's ears from a long distance away.
Tian Can dare not disobey the master's arrangement.
Escort the injured elves and return to the elven planet.
It would take ten days and a half for Vanya to fully recover from her injuries. During this time, Tianzhan could only stay with the elves.
Liu Wuxie followed the aura left by the Mad Demon Ancestor and chased him all the way.
The information about the Mad Demon Ancestor is already known.
They live on the Diela Planet, which is very far away from the Purple Bamboo Star. The Mad Demon Ancestor founded the Mad Demon Sect and has many disciples.
This trip is also very dangerous.
To prevent the mad ancestor from coming back, Liu Wuxie must eradicate the evil.
After chasing for several days, on the fifth day, the Mad Demon Ancestor finally returned to Planet Diera.
As soon as he escaped, he hid in the sect and opened the defensive array to prevent Liu Wuxie from coming in.
"Crazy Demon Ancestor, you better get out and die!"
Liu Wuxie followed closely behind and appeared in the sky above the Mad Demon Sect. He crushed it with one palm and the entire formation fell apart.
In terms of formation magic, no one in the Zizhu Star Region can surpass him.
"Crack!"
The huge mountain guarding formation was crushed into powder by Liu Wuxie.
A large number of disciples ran out, including many low-level Heaven-Seeing Realms.
The Mad Demon Sect is a second-rate sect with average overall strength, not even as good as the Peach Blossom Sect.
Because the planet is remote and has a radius of several million miles, it can be considered a super large sect.
"Liu Wuxie, you are too bullying!"
Before the Mad Demon Ancestor had time to rest, Liu Wuxie came to attack, extremely angry.
With the help of the home field, the Mad Demon Ancestor is not afraid. At worst, both sides will lose in a fight with Liu Wuxie.
A large number of disciples came out, holding weapons, but no one dared to step forward.
The power Liu Wuxie released was like a terrifying hurricane, and the Earthly Immortal Realm was not even qualified to look up to it.
"This is the grudge between me and the Mad Demon Ancestor. Anyone who has nothing to do with it should get out of here."
Liu Wuxie roared, the sound was like thunder.
far away!
A large number of masters came over and learned that Liu Wuxie was going to attack the Mad Demon Sect, and the entire monks on Die La Star were alarmed.
Nowadays, who is the most famous in the Zizhu Star Territory is undoubtedly Liu Wuxie.
"Why did Liu Wuxie attack the Mad Demon Sect? There should be no grudges between them."
The Diela star is thousands of miles away from the Purple Bamboo star. If we can't fight together, how can there be any grudges?
The Mad Demon Ancestor rarely goes out and spends most of his time at the Mad Demon Sect.
"I heard that the Mad Demon Ancestor left for a while some time ago. Did he go to assassinate Liu Wuxie?"
A large number of experts gathered around and whispered.
There was a lot of discussion around, leaving the disciples of the Mad Demon Sect in a dilemma.
If they abandon their sect and escape, once their ancestor kills Liu Wuxie, they will be sinners.
With the ancestor's character, he would definitely cramp their muscles and peel off their skin.
If Liu Wuxie doesn't escape and kills the ancestor, they will also be shocked to death by the aftermath.
No matter which outcome it is, no one can bear it.
"Form a big formation!"
The mad demon ancestor shouted loudly, and all the disciples started to move, including the sect
Elders are definitely a force that cannot be ignored.
There is a terrifying formation in the Mad Demon Sect, known as the God of Diera Star.
"The Phantom Earth Formation!"
The moment the formation started, a dark wind blew around.
The earth began to crack, and countless dark energies surged out from deep underground, transforming into a terrifying Nether God.
What a terrifying formation.
The moment the formation soared into the sky, Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank, and he was also surprised that the mad demon ancestor could actually arrange such a monster formation.
but……
This formation has huge drawbacks.
Every time it is activated, a large amount of blood is needed to feed the Nether God.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred disciples exploded and turned into blood, staining the sky red.
Sacrificing his own disciples to set up a grand formation was something only the Mad Demon Ancestor could do.
Liu Wuxie took a deep breath. If it were him, he would rather die in battle than harm those innocent people.
"Ancestor, I don't want to die yet!"
There is a steady stream of disciples dying.
The more disciples who died, the more powerful the formation would be.
It can be seen from the execution of the Nine Palace Secret Formation Diagram by the Mad Demon Ancestor that the two of them are very proficient in the formation method.
This phantom earth formation is one of them.
Although bloody and overbearing, it is undeniable that the formation is extremely powerful.
The sky was filled with blood, covering the sky and the sun, making people afraid to look directly.
immediately!
The boundless waves surged into the sky and completely enveloped Liu Wuxie's body.
A violent suction force almost sucked away Liu Wuxie's soul.
Terrifying power was brewing, and Liu Wuxie was plunged into blood.
Countless souls still had resentments, and ghosts flew toward Liu Wuxie, trying to tear Liu Wuxie's spirit apart.
"Hmph, this little trick is enough to kill me!"
Liu Wuxie did not stop him and allowed those resentments and souls to fly over.
The moment he entered the soul sea, the silent soul suddenly opened his eyes.
Liu Wuxie's Yuanshen evolved from the soul-forging technique. Although it does not have offensive capabilities, its defensive capabilities still exist.
The spear in his hand released thousands of lights, evaporating all the monsters and ghosts that rushed in.
The mad demon ancestor's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Liu Wuxie's soul to be so powerful.
In terms of soul power cultivation, Liu Wuxie was infinitely close to an immortal.
The blood was still rippling, and the sickle in Netherworld God's hand severely chopped off Liu Wuxie's head.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Liu Wuxie swam in the bloody water, and every time he stepped out, the world shook.
The blood and water quickly exploded, and a vacuum channel appeared.
"Get away!"
Like thunder exploding, the Netherworld God who rushed over was directly shattered by Liu Wuxie.
Because the Mad Demon Ancestor was injured and hit by the Imprisoned Immortal Finger, his combat effectiveness was not as good as in his prime, and he could only mobilize about 70% of his strength at most.
This was also the reason why Liu Wuxie dared to kill him.
After the Nether God exploded, the blood condensed again, and this time the Blood Demon God was condensed.
It was even more terrifying. The monks standing far away retreated one after another to avoid being affected.
Violent vibrations began to be heard from Planet Diera, as if it was about to explode.
The speed of rotation was much faster than before. Some ordinary people could not bear it and were rolled up directly.
The Mad Demon Sect had tens of thousands of disciples, and in just a few breaths, thousands of them died.
"Liu Wuxie, I am innocent, please don't kill me, please save us."
Those disciples began to beg for mercy, not for their ancestor to let them go, but for Liu Wuxie to let them go.
As the formation continues to roll inward, all the disciples will turn into blood and water, nourishing the formation.
Facing the cries of ordinary people, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent.
It's not that he doesn't want to save, it's that he simply can't save her.
The formation is controlled by the Mad Demon Ancestor. Only the Mad Demon Ancestor lets these disciples go before they can leave alive.
"The Mad Demon Ancestor is too cruel. These disciples have been with them for so many years, and they have all been used for sacrifices."
The masters in the distance couldn't stand it anymore, thinking that the Mad Demon Ancestor was too cruel.
No matter what, these disciples are innocent, and sacrificing them to fulfill themselves is something only evil heretics would do.
Cry!
Cries for mercy!
Curses!
Various sounds resounded across the sky.
Several Sky-Peeping Realms finally realized that something was wrong, and the formation continued to operate. Even these Sky-Peeping Realms would become sacrifices.
first timing!
Those strong men in the Heaven-Seeing Realm tore open a passage, swept away into the distance, escaped from this place, and would never work for the Crazy Demon Ancestor again.
Many powerful people joined the Mad Demon Sect not as disciples.
They are inherently strong, and perhaps for some reason, they need to attach themselves to a powerful sect so that they can practice with peace of mind.
Many casual cultivators like to join some large sects and become a guest elder.
Normally, they are only responsible for cultivation. If the sect is in danger, they can just step forward.
The Mad Demon Sect has only been established for a thousand years and does not have such a deep foundation.
Most of the masters gathered from all directions and used the name of the Mad Demon Ancestor to enhance their status.
There are many semi-immortal realms in the Purple Bamboo Star Territory, and even second-rate sects have semi-immortal realms in charge.
Only first-class sects have immortals in charge.
Including those powerful planets, the star owners are all semi-fairy realm experts.
In just a few years, the four major star regions have been turbulent, and a large number of semi-immortal realms have left.
"Where to go!"
The mad demon ancestor is so angry that he can't let these people go.
"You eat my food, drink my food, and use my food. Now the Kuangmo Sect is in trouble and you want to escape. How can such a good thing happen?"
The Mad Demon Ancestor made a sharp sound, and two long swords appeared.
It is the Yin Ling Sword and the Blood Sword.
Easily passed through the bodies of several monks who escaped.
The dignified and low-level Peeping Heaven Realm were slaughtered directly like pigs and dogs.
The blood of the Heaven-Seeing Realm is integrated into the formation, increasing the power of the formation more than tenfold.
Time!
Wind, rain, thunderstorm, all come.
Liu Wuxie was in the formation, and a strong tearing force wanted to tear his body apart.
"Dong dong dong..."
The storm beat against the space, and the sound of war drums was heard, which made people feel terrified.
If it were other monks, they might have been too frightened to move.
Facing the shocking phantom earth formation, Liu Wuxie remained expressionless and allowed the impact of the formation.
His physical body has already reached the semi-immortal state, and this impact will not have any effect on him.
"Your formation has reached its peak, but you still can't kill me. Just bear my wrath."
Holding the evil blade in his hand, he slashed hard, and the blood around him suddenly exploded, creating a vacuum channel.
Liu Wuxie tore apart the formation easily, and her body fell in front of the Mad Demon Ancestor.
"not good!"
The Mad Demon Ancestor realized something was wrong and quickly retreated, trying to escape.
"You are all going to die today!"
How could Liu Wuxie let them leave? He exerted his domain power and a heaven-shattering divine ax appeared behind him.
The divine ax looked proudly at the sky. Many monks in the distance could not bear the power of the divine ax and knelt down one after another, surrendering in front of the divine ax.
