There was a melee in the banquet hall. There are those who are struggling to resist, and there are those who are fishing in troubled waters. In short, they all want to survive.
Ningxia was also forced to follow the crowd's agitation, and could not see anything clearly. Zhaohe Zhenjun and the others couldn't see clearly what was going on there. Now the whole banquet hall was not so chaotic as it was during the Seven Kingdoms War.
It was better for Ning Xia and others to be protected by their masters, but they had been injured by hidden arrows several times, let alone other small and medium-sized sects.
Presumably after this incident, in addition to those who were implicated to death, there were also many who died unjustly. It's simply a feast for some people to secretly avenge themselves.
Even if Ningxia had a good impression of True Lord Zhaohe and even accepted the initiation with his favor, he had to admit that True Lord Zhaohe had committed a great sin this time. But she had no choice but to try not to be a part of the evildoer and concentrate on escaping.
These remnants of the Demonic Cultivators have become more aggressive again with the Demon Lord of the Plains pressing the formation. They are probably dead soldiers who have long put their lives at risk, and their fighting style is extremely unafraid of death.
Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water. They are all dead pigs, but most people in the venue want to live. Otherwise, how could they really rush up and fight them desperately. So as a result of the current situation, so many people were unable to eliminate this group of demonic cultivators immediately.
After this Qingzhuo Lianji retreated from that layer of skin, with the help of God, she was thousands of miles away from the love-minded person she played in the past who could only bully others. She was ruthless and would kill anyone who stood in her way. He was killed on the spot by the sword.
Facing those Nascent Soul cultivators who couldn't defeat her, she used cunning and tricks to avoid all kinds of fatal attacks that took her life again and again, looking for others to shield her. These Nascent Soul Lords were dodged several times because the righteous disciples who were caught to block them gave up their attacks.
The two sides are fighting, and the shameless side is ridiculously gaining the upper hand in such a shameless way. What's funny is that the effect was not bad. For a while, the weak demon cultivator, who seemed to have no chance of winning, actually gained the upper hand.
Because the demon cultivator's side hasn't suffered much damage yet, they have killed quite a few of their own people due to internal strife or accidental injuries. It's really ironic.
However, the Yuanying cultivator was not a show-off after all. After clearing his mind and barely maintaining the situation, True Lord Yuanheng, who went to assist, seized the opportunity to kill two tenacious demon cultivators in a row. The opponent's stamina suddenly weakened.
...and five more. Qingzhuo Lianji, Pingyuan, and three other demon cultivators at the golden elixir level who have obviously fallen into a period of weakness.
Several Nascent Souls received the same signal, and they all took action, neatly killing the remaining three dead soldiers, and the source of chaos was suddenly reduced to a minimum. The banquet hall suddenly became quiet, and the running and panicked sounds of the righteous disciples were particularly obvious at this moment.
The True Lords, who had resolved most of the uncertain factors at once, finally relieved most of their pressure. Only then did they have time to pay attention to the disciples of various factions running around, and they couldn't help but frown at this chaotic situation.
"Stop, why are you panicking?"
"Shu Zi, you took advantage of the chaos to commit murder in such a situation. Do you think you and others are blind?" A monk not far away was severely knocked away by an attack.
"Jing! Stop, it's okay. If you run towards the disciples controlled by the demon species again, I will treat you as a traitor and capture you on the spot. If you have any grievances then, just tell the disciples who are judging you." The sound of the infant monk's spiritual power was indeed very present, and no monk in the field could not hear it.
A scattered demon species was cut off in the middle. Ningxia also heard Zhenjun Lingche's words and immediately put down his sword and looked in the direction of the sound.
Was it resolved so quickly? I thought some of them were easy to grind.
Also, are the seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators afraid that they won't be able to deal with this bunch of demon cultivators? They may throw in a trap, but they won't be threatened forever. The huge gap in strength can't be easily solved by conspiracy and tricks.
This farce just proves it again. If Qingzhuo Lianji cannot come up with other powerful means, she will be the only one who suffers in the end. Her idea of killing everyone in the venue was over.
"Have you had enough trouble? All the subordinates who supported you have been wiped out. I don't think you and... Pingyuan can kill hundreds of righteous disciples like us and others here. If you can be captured at this moment and confess the method of eliminating the demon seed, You might be better off." Looking coldly at Qingzhuo Lianji and the plain demon lord You Zi was fighting, Showa stopped and said this.
As soon as the words came out, the banquet hall was silent for a moment, except for the heavy breathing and faint moans, which could almost be heard. I don't know if it was her imagination, but Ningxia seemed to hear the beating of a human heart.
They seem to be very concerned about this issue. After all, many juniors and juniors in the field have fallen victim to the trick, and they don’t know what to do if there is no solution.
Moreover, judging from this situation, the disaster of the Demon Seed cannot only be today, but in the near future... no, maybe it has already begun. They will all deal with such things as the Demon Seed.
If we can find an effective solution, it will be a great success. It can be said to be the best news I heard today.
After hearing the words of Lord Zhaohe that were similar to persuading him to surrender, the disciples of each sect really calmed down and concentrated their attention, refusing to let go of any movement.
...something seems wrong. Ningxia was also listening, but when she heard Zhenjun Zhaohe's words, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
No, nothing is right. Zhaohe Zhenjun hated Qingzhuo Lianji so much that he had set up such a big situation. He obviously had no intention of letting her die easily, so why did he persuade her to surrender? It’s unreasonable to say that he has a plan for the overall situation. To be honest, he set up this trap and involved so many lives. Now to say that he put down his hatred for the lives of all his disciples... is simply ridiculous!
Ningxia expected that the true king of Zhaohe would have a backup plan, but he had not responded yet.
And this Qingzhuo Lianji... is even more wrong. This guy can lurk for more than ten years and win over a Yuanying monk from the Huyang sect to be used by her. He must not be a fool. But her various behaviors since being exposed have simply cost people their lives.
Such behavior is either to rely on something, or to be so arrogant that you don't think about anything else, otherwise you wouldn't be so confident.
What kind of confusion are these two people playing? Ningxia was secretly on guard, and many disciples in the arena had the same reaction.
Qingzhuo Lianji only sneered and didn't listen at all. She continued to kill the disciples who controlled the demon species with her sword, vowing to release those mature demon species. Even though most of her own people were dead and only she and the Demon Lord of the Plains were left, they still insisted on going their own way.
"Stubborn." A very complicated expression suddenly appeared on Zhenjun Zhaohe's face, mixed with sarcasm, hatred, and a hint of madness that was difficult to conceal.
Ning Xia didn't know how to describe the other party's expression. It was like letting go of a big stone in his heart but still having scruples, with a look of eagerness and hesitation.
