The atmosphere in the field was tense instantly. Without the Withered Bone Demon Lord's orders, all the spirits had swords in their hands and each raised their cultivation level to the top. Even though the Demon Nether Palace was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, these dozen or so strong men were much stronger than the Feng Guardians, and they were not afraid of a real fight.
Among these people, Qiuniang, Magu, and Black Cat were the calmest. They all had the mentality of watching the fun, hoping that the two of them would fight completely, it would be best if they all died.
Although the Withered Bone Demon Lord rescued five people from the hands of Mangda, Batu and others. But Qiuniang and the other three knew very well that the Withered Bone Demon King sounded nice, but in fact they didn't believe that King Bei Pluto would care about the friendship between the same palace members, and he might not know what he wanted to do in private.
Warren and Tina had the same thoughts. Jin Yingzi has been dissatisfied with Elder Guli ever since he incited all the tribesmen to surround Wei Jiangshan and prevent Biuan and Zhu Yan from successfully obtaining the ancient immortal treasure.
People like Feng Protector, Mangda, Batu and others are from the side of Elder Guli. If possible, let them have a dog-eat-dog fight with the Withered Bone Demon Lord and help Jin Yingzi remove a nail.
It was originally thought that the Wind Protector would retreat in the face of difficulties, but the Withered Bone Demon Lord was concerned about the casualties, and the two sides could not afford to fight. Who knew that Protector Feng would regret it temporarily, and no matter what that person said to him, he would just take the opportunity to stir up a dispute, so that the five of them could sit back and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.
The Withered Bone Demon Lord lowered his eyes, seemingly warning the Wind Protector not to know good from evil, but in fact he was calculating the strength gap between the two sides. Finally, we came to the conclusion that since the Wind Protector wants to fight, then fight!
The Dry Bone Demon Lord doesn’t believe that with these people, they can’t be defeated?
"Do it!" The Withered Bone Demon Lord roared, his sleeves stretched out in front of him, and a terrifying roar came from it. Hundreds of ashes of wild ghosts were wrapped in the clouds of black energy, and they rushed to the side of the Jiuli tribe in an instant.
"The Demon Lord is so good at cultivation, he wants to kill us right away!" If it were in the past, the Wind Protector would definitely not be the opponent of the Withered Bone Demon Lord.
After practicing the Open Heaven Demon Array twice, his own cultivation has made great progress, and he can already withstand strong men like the Withered Bone Demon Lord.
Although there is no chance of winning, his purpose is to let the two sides fight in a melee to give Han Yao a chance. Of course, he is not afraid of him at all.
In an instant, the Jiuli tribe and the spirits of Yaoming Palace were fighting together. The sound of fighting and the sound of weapons striking resounded throughout the world. Within a moment, there were already dozens of Jiuli tribesmen and spirits lying dead on the spot.
It's just that although the Jiuli tribe has a large number of people, they are no match for the spirits. Except for the wind protector and more than a dozen clan leaders whose cultivation is above the innate realm, the rest of the clan are no match for the Four Great Vajras and the Three Monsters from the Demon Cave. 33
The Withered Bones Demon Lord casually crushed the head of a Jiuli tribesman. When he saw that Protector Feng followed suit without showing any signs of weakness, he also crushed the head of a monster. Jiejie sneered and said, "Long time no see. Protector Feng's cultivation has improved so fast." , no wonder you dare to fight with me! Okay, let me meet you today."
Seeing the Withered Bone Demon Lord flying towards him, Protector Feng didn't give him a chance to fight. He retreated quickly and laughed: "Demon Lord, Feng knows that he is not your opponent, so he should save some strength to deal with it." What about the rest."
As Protector Feng spoke, he kept looking around, looking for traces of Han Yao, and said anxiously: "Han Yao, Han Yao, where are you? If we don't take action, all of us will die here."
The one who was most anxious was not Protector Feng, but Zhao Tiande. Although he is the head of the Zhao family, his cultivation level is not even in the innate realm. If it weren't for a bunch of monsters who thought he was just an ordinary clan member and focused their attention on the clan leaders, how could he, Zhao Tiande, have survived for an hour or three?
If he continues to fight like this, after all the clan members are dead, his life will not be guaranteed.
"Nephew Han Shi, nephew Han Shi, where are you? Whether you are here or not, my uncle's little life will be decided here."
On the other hand, the Withered Bone Demon Lord became more relaxed as he fought. I originally thought that there were so many people on the Feng Protector side that it would be difficult to deal with them easily. Who knew that in a real fight, except for Feng Protector and more than a dozen clan leaders, the rest of the clan would be vulnerable.
Except that they were unprepared at the beginning and allowed them to kill some spirits in a sneak attack. After the three beast kings, two fairies, and five lake masters and village masters each entangled more than a dozen clan leaders, the situation immediately stabilized.
Although the remaining Jiuli people are several times more numerous than the spirits under his command, their cultivation levels are not at the same level at all. Even if three or five people surround one spirit, they are still far from their opponents.
In fact, if you think about it, the Jiuli tribe is originally located in the Netherworld Ghost State. The resources here are poor and the spiritual energy is thin. It is not easy to improve their cultivation.
What's more, in order to resurrect Chi You, the high priest and the holy aunt summoned many clan members to spend their energy day and night. After five years, a generation of clan members had been consumed.
The cultivation of the remaining people is of course low and shallow, and they are no match for the elites of the Demon Underworld Palace.
"Zhao Tiande, are you lying to me? Is Han Yao nearby? Why hasn't he shown up yet?" Seeing that 30% to 40% of ordinary clan members died, and even the clan leaders were injured, Guardian Feng could no longer hold on. Taking the opportunity to come to Zhao Tiande, he growled and asked.
Zhao Tiande was also unsure, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "It's okay if Protector Feng insists on it... Maybe Han Yao is still waiting for the opportunity..."
Protector Feng said: "It's the right time, if we wait, we will all die here! Could it be that Han Yao's goal is not the Withered Bone Demon Lord and the others, but our failure!"
Zhao Tiande smiled apologetically and said: "Guardian Feng, we are on Han Yao's side, how could he do harm to you and me? Wait a minute, maybe he will take action in the next moment..."
Protector Feng snorted coldly, and looked up to see that more than a dozen clan members had died tragically. Seeing that they could no longer resist, the remaining clan leaders had begun to gather their men together, preparing to disobey his orders, and they also had the intention to retreat.
"I don't care whether Han Yao will show up or not, I have to take everyone away immediately! If the fight continues, everyone will die here!" Protector Feng knew that he could not wait any longer. Just when he was about to wave and order everyone to flee quickly, a fairy sword fell from the sky. It landed heavily in the center of the battle circle.
The smoke and dust stirred up were tens of feet high. Anyone who came close to the fairy sword, whether it was the Jiuli tribe or the elites of Yaoming Palace, all felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies was being stirred up, heading towards the fairy sword bee chrysalis.
"Han..." Protector Feng felt happy, thinking that Han Yao finally appeared after he had been waiting for so long. Just after I said a Korean word, I immediately realized something was wrong.
The fairy sword in front of me looked familiar. Looking up along the blade, I saw two spiritual beads circling around each other around the hilt. He used all his strength to absorb the spiritual energy of the people around him and prevent them from continuing to fight.
"Mu Jingyu! It's Mu Jingyu!" At the same time, everyone in the field saw that this fairy sword was the Wuyin Fairy Sword held by Mu Jingyu!
During this period of time, Mu Jingyu has been killing everyone with the Wuyin Immortal Sword, and most people have seen this sword. Not to mention the aura emanating from the two spirit beads.
"Demon Lord of Bones, Protector of the Wind! Quickly order your men to retreat and stop fighting!" There was a shout and a figure appeared.
Mu Jingyu fell from the sky, his clothes flowing freely in the wind, looking extraordinary. Standing on one foot at the head of the sword, he stretched out his hand to hold the two spirit beads, and scanned the people below.
"Mu Jingyu, you came so fast!" Almost at the same time, this sentence popped up in everyone's mind.
They all knew about King Tiger going to find Mu Jingyu and resolve the dispute between the Jiuli tribe and the two Dharma Kings. I just didn't expect that he would suddenly appear at this time.
As soon as he took action, he completely suppressed everyone present with just a Wuyin Immortal Sword! It seems... those two spirit beads are his new possessions, which have improved his cultivation level.
"Demon Lord Withered Bones, didn't you hear what Jingyu said?" Bi Yun's voice followed closely, and when everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, they had already flown to the center of the field. First he glared at the Wind Protector, and then yelled at the Withered Bone Demon Lord.
"Bi Yun, she has indeed followed." The Withered Bone Demon Lord said something in his heart, and then changed his smile and said: "Withered Bone, I have met the little princess."
No matter how you say it, Bi Yun is the little princess of the Demon Underworld Palace and the demon king of the next generation. No matter how high the level of cultivation of the Withered Bone Demon Lord and others are, they must put down their posture and be polite when seeing Bi Yun.
"What's going on! Why do you have a conflict with the Jiuli tribe and keep fighting to the death!" Bi Yun asked in a cold voice.
Since leaving Jiuhua Mountain, the three of them were speeding through the starry night, not daring to delay for even a moment, just because they were afraid of an accident. Unexpectedly, when we approached Wei Jiangshan, we still found the sound of killings not far ahead.
It was originally thought that the two Dharma Kings got the ancient immortal treasure and escaped, and started fighting with the Jiuli tribe. He never expected that the Withered Bone Demon Lord and Wind Protector would be fighting in the same place.
However, regardless of the Withered Bone Demon Lord or the Wind Protector, they both represent the Yaoming Palace and the Jiuli Tribe. Once the two of them form a grudge, it will always be detrimental to Bi Yun.
Let’s not talk about whether Bi Yun can defeat Bei Ping Wang in the future and successfully take over the Demon Underworld Palace. These people are always the elite in the palace. She, Bi Yun, is still a little princess in name only, and she cannot let the two sides break up in public or private matters.
Besides, Mu Jingyu had the same idea. The situation in Kyushu is still not good now. The affairs between Wujixu, the men in black, and the Han family have not yet been clarified, leaving him completely clueless. There cannot be another chaos here.
"Little princess, we..."
The Withered Bone Demon Lord wanted to explain the cause and effect of the matter, but Qiuniang and Magu had already arrived at Bi Yun's side with the support of the Tiger King.
The Tiger King glanced at Feng Protector and others and said: "Little princess, Magu has already told me the reason for the matter. It was Mangda, Batu and others who tried to intercept first and even injured the black cat. If it weren't for the withered bone belt, People came to help, and now they have been brought back to Weijiangshan."
"Feng Protector, is this really the case?" Mu Jingyu jumped down from the hilt of the sword, took back the Wuyin Immortal Sword, inserted it sideways behind his back, and looked at Feng Protector and others with cold eyes.
"Hmph!" Protector Feng sneered twice and said, "Young Master Mu, why don't you ask the two clan leaders, Mangda and Batu, to follow the orders of Elder Guli and lead their men to stop them?"
Without waiting for Mu Jingyu to ask, Protector Feng continued: "The ancient immortal treasures found by the two Dharma Kings are most likely original to our Jiuli tribe. Elder Guli was worried that they had already obtained it, so Qiu Niang Magu and others were quietly taken out. If Elder Guli doesn't send someone to invite them back, how can he explain to the clan members?"
The Tiger King shouted loudly: "Guardian Feng, your reason is ridiculous! That ancient immortal treasure is hidden deep in the mountains and rivers of Gui. It would take the two Dharma Kings several days to get it out. How could you let Qiuniang and others take it out? Let me see... ...Hmph, you want to use the three of them to force the Dharma King to submit!"
"Don't worry about it, they are all going back to Wei Jiangshan." When Feng Hufa saw Mu Jingyu coming, he knew that Han Yao would not take action regardless of whether he was nearby or not, so he used words to force him, and Qiuniang Magu and the three of them were killed. take away.
"Mu Shaoxia, now that you are here, this matter can be easily handled. Based on your relationship with Chief Jin, you should not favor the two Dharma Kings."
Mu Jingyu did not expect that Protector Feng would force him to express his position in public. As for this issue, he had already discussed this issue with Bi Yun and Tiger King on the way here.
No matter what Elder Gu Li's intention is, at least he cannot explicitly favor the two Dharma Kings. Not only will it be difficult for Jin Yingzi, but it will also anger the Jiuli tribe.
"Don't worry, Protector Feng. If this thing really belongs to a noble, I, Mu Jingyu, promise to persuade the two Dharma Kings. Of course, if not, I hope you can withdraw your troops immediately and allow Dharma King to take it away."
"Okay! With Mu Shaoxia's words, Feng is relieved." Protector Feng motioned for the remaining Jiuli tribe members to stand together, raised his arms and said: "In order to show our sincerity, I hope Mu Shaoxia can convince them , follow Feng Mou back to Wei Jiangshan. I just don’t know if Princess Bi Yun and Demon Lord are willing."
Could Bi Yun be unwilling? Since Gu Li and others were worried that Qiuniang Magu and the others had taken away the immortal treasure, if he did not agree, wouldn't it mean that their suspicions had been confirmed? As for the Withered Bone Demon Lord, she wished they would disagree.
Although I don’t know why North Pluto asked the Withered Bone Demon Lord to bring people to help, he has bad intentions. It would be best not to go with him, lest things develop out of control.
Who would have expected that the Withered Bone Demon Lord had already taken a big step and walked past the place where Protector Feng and others had stepped aside: "I would like to see if the things obtained by the two Dharma Kings belong to the nobles."
Some people died, but not completely...
