Chapter 728: The dove occupies the magpie's nest or invites you to enter the urn

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An outer sect disciple has such strength, if it weren't for the top management of the Ten Demon Sect who didn't know people well and didn't know how to cherish talents.

That is because this person deliberately concealed his cultivation and strength, and had long had evil intentions.

Putting it here and now, under this pattern, it is of course the latter.

The two Demon Lords Qianren and Baishou took action at the same time to interfere with the operations and personnel within the Ten Demon Sects, not for the sake of the small Ten Demon Sects.

For them, it doesn't matter whether they get the Ten Demon Sect or not.

The important thing is that Ke Xiaoliang is here.

They wanted to try and lift the side of Ke Xiaoliang's bed to see what kind of reaction Ke Xiaoliang would give.

Will he be angered by this and end up personally?

If Ke Xiaoliang did this, he would have fallen into the trap of Qianren and Baishou.

As for how many people will be sacrificed and how many people will die in this process, these have never been considered.

"Where did this guy come from? He is so powerful!" Many old demon cultivators from the Ten Demon Sect were secretly shocked.

These old guys smelled the smell, so they couldn't make up their minds and were still vacillating.

Every scar on Cao Xiu's body is a shining achievement.

This is enough to show that he should have been a warrior with outstanding achievements in the real demon world.

Now he hides his name and haunts the outer gate of the Ten Demon Sect.

On another battlefield, Xue Chan's body was cut into pieces.

Amid the chirping of cicadas all over the sky, the pervasive color of blood is eating away at all other 'colors'.

The attackers who were keeping in the dark were also vaguely entrenched in the mountains and forests, each holding a Dharma flag and displaying their formation.

As soon as the formation is launched, sometimes the wind blows, sometimes the rain blows, sometimes the thunder rolls, sometimes the smoke burns. Although the power is not too strong, it is more changeable and difficult to guard against.

The numerous colors of blood were also slightly blocked from eroding in this unpredictable 'weather'.

At this time, a figure wearing a bronze mask, with an ink-colored oil lamp floating above his head, was walking through the blood shadows.

When the lights flicker, strange ripples will be emitted.

Not only did it block all the blood cicada's attacks, but also hundreds of blue fire snakes, under the control of the oil lamp, gradually scattered towards the surroundings, eliminating the blood color around them.

In an instant, the blood cicada, which had been chopped into pieces, reappeared.

He turned into pieces, but all his flesh and blood were still him.

When he returned from the Gourd Realm, he regained his physical body.

The body is no longer the residence and raft of the soul, but just a carrier.

His soul completely controls and interferes with the physical body, so that the physical body has completely different attributes from ordinary monks.

The bright blue light swept across, igniting the majestic spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Behind the monk who used this technique, a huge wave hundreds of feet tall formed.

Countless innocent souls are buried in these rolling waves.

If you look closely, you can see the tumbling heads.

The huge waves slapped everything wantonly, and the huge impact and buzzing sound seemed to shake the world.

The bloody color caused by the blood cicada seemed to be quite sluggish in the face of such a huge wave, with no room for resistance.

The huge waves, mixed with monstrous force, hit the blood cicada's newly condensed body hard.

Such a blow is no longer just for the body, but also for the soul.

At this time, the entire Ten Demon Sect was actually in complete turmoil.

There are not only two battlefields, but also Jiuxuan, Baigusheng and Xuechan are targeted.

They are just representatives of the old forces of the Ten Demon Sect.

More demon sect monks who were unwilling to fall to the side of the true demon world were struck by thunder.

The True Demon Realm seems to have made up its mind and will sweep away the entire Ten Demon Sects with great speed.

Taking a pre-emptive strike, he captured the Ten Demon Sects and turned Ke Xiaoliang into a lonely man above the Ten Demon Sects.

This approach is harmless to Ke Xiaoliang... but completely disgusting.

The battle in the sky became more and more intense as time went on. Even many accomplished monks did not dare to touch the spreading energy fluctuations.

In the violent roar.

The energy impact exploded violently in mid-air. Immediately, a figure shot out from the two core battlefields, with its body shaking and its breath appearing extremely disordered.

The man wearing a bronze mask retreated injured. A corner of the oil lamp above his head had been broken. The blue magic fire, mixed with corpse oil, poured down and ignited the earth.

Cao Xiu held an iron ruler in his hand, as if measuring the world.

A land with a radius of dozens of miles has been planned into a mechanical, regular and well-organized 'horizon'.

The framework that restricts movement and the various treaties that bind opponents are all attached to that seemingly indestructible iron ruler.

As for Baigu Sheng, he struggled to survive within this framework and constraints.

Only by breaking the confinement and temporarily escaping can we have a chance to breathe.

What a mess! What a mess!

It's all chaos!

The entire Ten Demon Sect was in chaos.

At this time, Jiu Xuan was still rushing to Xue Chan. He naturally saw Xue Chan fighting with many attackers and knew that Xue Chan had no chance to rush to help.

However, Jiuxuan has no other choice.

The only chance is to join forces with Xue Chan, help Xue Chan solve the battle, and then help Bai Gusheng together.

He could only hope that Bai Gusheng could stand up better.

Ke Xiaoliang was still watching, as if he still had no desire to take action.

In this game, between him and Qianren and Baishou, it seems that whoever strikes first will become the prey.

The methods of Thousand Blades and Hundred Heads have been planned for hundreds of years.

Over the past few hundred years, if it weren't for Ke Xiaoliang's connivance, it seems that these monks from the real demon world would not have been able to take root so firmly in the Ten Demon Sect.

But if, Ke Xiaoliang must do all the little things.

Then, he will be dragged into an endless cycle of ant-stomping 'game'.

For Qianren and Baishou, sacrificing some insignificant demon monks can tie up Ke Xiaoliang's thoughts and hands, and make him continue to expose information... That is a sure profit.

The harvest is so great that it is even better than the current situation.

After all... Even if the monks from the real demon world completely captured the Ten Demon Sects and killed all the demon sect monks who believed in and were loyal to Ke Xiaoliang, it would only make Ke Xiaoliang feel disgusted.

It does not have much impact on the real Jinxian Game.

In the Golden Immortal Realm, don’t look at the size of everything, just look at the meaning behind it.

It's meaningless, even if it destroys the world, it doesn't matter.

With meaning, even if it’s just picking a wild flower by the roadside, that’s the top priority.

"Don't you understand yet?"

"Xue Chan understands half of it, but you don't understand it at all!" Ke Xiaoliang's voice appeared in the hearts of Jiuxuan, Bai Gusheng and others for no reason.

They were already at an absolute disadvantage in this chaotic melee. If they continued to be wasted, the only outcome would be death.

At this moment, when I heard Ke Xiaoliang's voice ringing in my heart, I suddenly felt like I had a backbone, and my originally sluggish spirit was cheered up by it.

It's just that after Ke Xiaoliang just left these two indifferent sentences, he stopped doing anything extra.

These two sentences were also captured by Baishou and Qianren, and then they carried out rapid deductions to prepare more targeted and lethal traps and preparations.

"Xue Chan understands half of it...Does Xue Chan understand half of it?" Under Cao Xiu's suppression, Bai Gusheng's left and right defenses have gradually become weak. His true energy and mana have also been squeezed to the limit, and all kinds of methods have been used. Exhausted, this time has reached the sober state of despair.

The lines distributed and planned by iron rulers around him are getting tighter and tighter, like strict laws, like dogma that restricts thought and human nature.

These seemingly regular forces... when restrained, pressed, and suppressed to a certain extreme, are actually something more vicious and crazy than the free and unorganized ordinary 'demonic nature'.

It seems to regulate everything, but in fact it destroys everything.

Nothing can survive under that harsh oppression.

Bai Gusheng breathed and absorbed the meager spiritual energy at an extremely harsh frequency to restore his physical strength and spirit. If it weren't for his tenacious will, he would have fallen on the battlefield.

The next second, the rules around him changed again.

All spiritual energy has been completely cut off, and he can no longer absorb any bit of spiritual energy.

Even the air you breathe is thinner. Every time you take a breath, you need to exhale 99%, which becomes a tax for the 'rules', so that the lines around you become thicker.

If he resists, all the frameworks and rules will be suppressed, forming a series of chain blows, leaving Bai Gusheng with no chance to breathe and recover.

"Blood Talisman!"

"It's a blood talisman! I forgot... I really forgot!" Bai Gusheng suddenly laughed, and he began to breathe wantonly and began to absorb spiritual energy unscrupulously.

When the rules and framework were suppressed under Cao Xiu's control.

Bai Gusheng took out the blood talisman that he had been using to travel into the gourd world, took a little mana, activated the blood talisman, and restored its original ability.

In an instant, the incarnations of Bonesborn in the wasteland world, the incarnations in the world of high martial arts, the incarnations in the weird world, the incarnations in the wild world... all came out from the other end of the blood symbol, and then merged into his body. .

The blood talisman is originally the attack talisman of the Demon Sect.

Given by Ke Xiaoliang, these blood symbols can extract a little soul and travel through the gourd world.

But at this moment, when Ke Xiaoliang released the restrictions and used the blood talisman as a medium, Bai Gusheng reversed the passage and called himself scattered in the gourd world into reality.

After this move, all Bai Gusheng's efforts in the gourd realm were in vain, and he had to start all over again when entering.

However, at this time, he had the power to make a comeback.

At this time, Bai Gusheng was just like Ke Xiaoliang in the past.

The power of demon-sealing people in the wasteland world, the true energy and blood cultivation of the high martial world, and the power of eating ghosts in the strange world come from the divine body in the wild world, and they are all reflected in reality.

Before these illusory and real powers were exhausted, Bai Gusheng's ability briefly completed a multi-level jump.

The power attributes born under a variety of different civilizations are effectively superimposed in a positive way, forming a superior effect.

Facing the frame, Bai Gusheng was now wearing armor, holding a sword, his body shining in all directions, and splitting the path between heaven and earth with one sword.

All the frameworks, all the rules... along with the iron ruler, were wiped out.

Cao Xiu had another wound on his body.

Only this time, the wound... was fatal.

The explosion of Bai Gusheng is a signal.

In the blink of an eye, the former monks of the Ten Demon Sects, including Jiuxuan, Wang Yu, Qin Chu and other senior members of the Ten Demon Sects, all took out their 'accumulation' in the Huzhong Realm.

Many 'incarnations' merged into the main body, and their strength achieved a surge in a very short period of time.

There was originally a huge gap between him and the real demon monks, but now it has been reversed.

As for those true demon monks, there are very few of them who use blood talismans to travel through the Gourd Realm.

This is because, in their minds, their conspiracy against the Ten Demon Sect and their attempt to occupy the Magpie's Nest is a secret operation that cannot be known to Ke Xiaoliang.

Therefore, they dare not enter the huzhong realm.

Ke Xiaoliang opened a door impartially, but it turned out to be a sideways one.

From the perspective of the Ten Demon Sect, Ke Xiaoliang's move turned the tide of the battle and achieved a complete victory.

But from a higher perspective, Ke Xiaoliang didn't count as taking action...but it was still considered taking action.

Now that he has taken action, he has become prey in the eyes of Qian Ren and Bai Shu.

To use a vivid metaphor to explain, Ke Xiaoliang's interpretation of the two demon lords is one percent.

However, the interpretation of Ke Xiaoliang by the two Demon Lords jumped to 5% because of Ke Xiaoliang's 'action'.

Once the three parties formally engage in battle and Ke Xiaoliang is at a disadvantage in grasping information, the proportion of defeats and losses will increase.

"He took action!" The Hundred-Headed Demon Lord sat on the Demon Bone Throne and said to Qian Ren beside him.

"Why did he take action?" Qian Ren asked a question.

In their concept, if they were Ke Xiaoliang, it would be better to completely destroy the Ten Demon Sect than to intervene, just say these two sentences.

"Maybe it's because he is still young. Among the monks of the Ten Demon Sects, there are faces he is familiar with and people he cares about." said the Hundred-Headed Demon Lord.

Just these words, Thousand-Blade Demon Lord sneered in response.

They have studied Ke Xiaoliang's growth experience at least 10,000 times.

From the information received, it seems that Ke Xiaoliang does not seem to have any feelings for the Ten Demon Sect.

More than four hundred years ago, for his own benefit, he could push the Ten Demon Sect to the forefront without hesitation, and even turned a blind eye to the possible dangers of the Ten Demon Sect's destruction several times after he faked his death and left.

More than four hundred years later, Ke Xiaoliang, who became a golden immortal, became soft-hearted and began to care about the life and death of those low-level monks?

This is not in line with the truth, and it is not in line with the demonic nature of the Demon Sect monks.

"Since we want the dove to occupy the magpie's nest, then of course he can invite you to occupy the urn."

"The information he leaked, whether true or false, is helpful to us in analyzing him. But what if... these information have nothing to do with him?" the Hundred-Headed Demon Lord said seriously.

Qianren looked at the Hundred-Headed Demon Lord, waiting for the next step.

"You carefully analyze the information revealed."

"Sharp, cunning, with an air of reversal. Is this similar to what Ke Xiaoliang has shown in the past?" asked the Hundred-Headed Demon Lord.

Qian Ren was suddenly startled: "You mean, there is another Golden Immortal behind Ke Xiaoliang? Did he ask for help?"