''I will fight her openly, but not now. ''
Xuan Wuji looked indifferent and withdrew his gaze, but did not rush to suppress the Rakshasa Saint.
He has his own considerations.
Although Rakshasa Saint is stunning and powerful, with so many people besieging Rakshasa Saint now, his Xuantian Sect disciples' lives are safe and there is no need for him to step forward.
And even if he took action this time to suppress the Rakshasa Saint, he would only get some false fame at most, and he was still besieged by others. The reputation he won might not be glorious.
In his opinion, the most important thing right now is to find the supreme opportunity contained in the ancient sword cliff.
The ancient sword cliff appears and disappears. I don’t know how long it will last before it disappears. And once it disappears, I don’t know how many years it will be until the next time it appears.
As for the Rakshasa Saint, just wait until the ancient sword cliff disappears and then look for opportunities to suppress her.
Thinking of this, he withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention to the fight below, and began to focus on looking at the various traces on the stone wall again, and comprehending the creation within.
When Wang Jue saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He glanced at the Rakshasa Saint from a distance, then withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the side.
Not far away from him, Chaoyang, the chief disciple of the Shaoqing Sword Sect, was also studying the mysteries of the Ancient Sword Cliff. However, he did not even glance at the movement in the distance and seemed particularly focused.
''This guy is really a piece of wood. He doesn't seem to be interested in anything except cultivation? ''
Wang Jue muttered in a low voice. Being so restless, he could only return his attention to the stone wall in front of him out of boredom, and continued to comprehend the chance creation in the stone wall.
Several other people on the mountain only glanced at the fight not far down the mountain, and then withdrew their gazes.
Every one of the people on this mountain is a peerless genius who is famous in the inner world, and every one of them has made a great name in the world of cultivation.
Ice and Snow Villa Feng Jiuqiu, Fortune Sect, Beihai Immortal Sect Tang Guihai, Five Elements Sect Kunmu, Xiaoyao Island Feng Baiyu, and even the little Tathagata from Nanshan Temple came here and climbed the legendary holy mountain. Ancient Sword Cliff is a place where you can understand nature.
...
And not far down the mountain.
As the Xuantian Sect's geniuses gathered together, the Rakshasa Saint's face could not help but change slightly.
''Hmph, do you want to provoke a war between immortals and demons? Is it possible that there will be no one behind me? ! ''
Seeing the prodigies from all over gathering together, the Rakshasa Saint naturally felt pressure. Although she was powerful, no matter how strong she was, she could not single-handedly defeat countless geniuses from the ten sects of immortality.
Those gathered here were not just the geniuses of Xuantian Sect.
Several other disciples, including the Five Elements Sect, also started to summon their fellow disciples after the disciples of the Xuantian Sect issued the signal order.
Just in the blink of an eye, dozens of disciples from the ten immortal sects gathered and surrounded the Rakshasa Saint.
These gathered disciples may not all be true disciples of various sects. Some of them are not true disciples, but their cultivation has reached the Golden Core Realm, and even the peak of the Golden Core Realm. They all have good strength and will not Much inferior to the core true disciples.
The reason why I failed to become a true disciple is simply because the number of true disciples in each major sect is limited. Only the strongest group of people can become true disciples. Even if they are about the same strength, they will not be promoted successfully.
''Hmph, do you think you can represent the entire Demon Sect? ''
Everyone snorted coldly.
''Do it, take her down! ''
Someone yelled, and then many strong men took action and attacked the Rakshasa Saint.
Upon seeing this, the Rakshasa Saint's eyes suddenly turned cold. She suddenly took out an object and crushed it into pieces. A black magic smoke suddenly rose into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it darkened the sky and covered the sun and moon.
''This is... no, it's the smoke from the Demon Sect! How could it be possible that the Demon Sect Wolf Smoke only appeared during the war between immortals and demons? It was controlled by the leader of the Demon Sect Alliance. How could she have the Demon Sect Wolf Smoke in her hands? ! ''
Immortal disciples from all directions were horrified, and their expressions changed drastically as they recognized the black smoke from the Rakshasa Saint.
Thinking of what the Rakshasa Saint said just now.
Suddenly, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change.
''Hurrah! ''
At this moment, between the sky and the earth, streams of extremely thick magic smoke surged up from the other side of the ancient sword cliff, close to the ground. From the front of the black smoke, a man's laughter came out. Voice: ''Hahahaha, Yao'er, here I come! ''
''The ten sects of immortality are really decent. With so many people surrounding a weak woman, aren't they afraid of making the world laugh at them? ! Get out of here, everyone! ''
The man rushed into the battlefield in the blink of an eye. Black smoke billowed, and several immortal disciples at the peak of the Golden Core Realm were thrown away. They opened their mouths and spurted out large mouthfuls of blood. Even their faces and skin turned black, like It's like being poisoned.
''Wuji Demon Sect, Little Demon Lord Zhao Yuheng! ''
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed. They didn't expect that the Rakshasa Saint had such great energy and could summon geniuses from other demon sects to help.
This Zhao Yuheng is the young sect leader of the Wuji Demon Sect. His father, Zhao Yunchuan, is the current sect leader of the Wuji Demon Sect and a powerful figure. In the past, the Wuji Demon Sect was originally just an ordinary demon sect. However, under the leadership of Zhao Yunchuan, the Wuji Demon Sect became Zong rose strongly and eventually became one of the top ten demon sects.
It can be said that Zhao Yunchuan is indispensable for the Wuji Demon Sect's ability to grow to this point and become one of the top ten demon sects.
And this person is also called a generation of demon king.
Not only that, the so-called tiger father has no dog son, Zhao Yuheng, the son of Zhao Yunchuan, also showed amazing talents and powerful cultivation talent, and was hailed as the little devil.
However, after Zhao Yuheng met the Rakshasa Saint, he was trapped by love and lacked interest in taking over his father's position as the leader of the clan.
''Yaoer, are you not injured? ''
The magic smoke faded away, and a handsome man as rich as jade emerged. He looked at the Rakshasa Saint with tender eyes, and said with concern on his face, and his voice was extremely gentle.
The Rakshasa Saint's expression remained cold and she frowned: "Don't call me that, I'm not interested in you!" ''
''Haha, it doesn't matter, I believe that sooner or later you will be moved by my sincerity. ''
After hearing the words of the Rakshasa Saint and feeling the indifferent attitude of the Rakshasa Saint, Zhao Yuheng was not angry at all, but instead smiled.
The Rakshasa Saint did not speak.
''Hehehehe, is there going to be a war? Well, there are so many immortal disciples, it must be interesting to refine them into blood puppets! ''
Demonic smoke kept rolling in, like a big river, and the demonic demons rushed towards the Rakshasa Saint behind Zhao Yuheng, letting out arrogant and unruly smiles.
The Immortal Sect disciples who surrounded the Rakshasa Saint suddenly changed their expressions and hurriedly retreated away.
Figures appeared next to the Rakshasa Saint, their auras frightening.
