Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Seven: Demon Venerable Kneeling
With the sigh, a figure appeared between heaven and earth, and the Tao around his body surrounded him like a demon.
The demon master took a step and walked in the void space. Every step he took was left with a footprint burning with Jin Yan.
"Your Majesty the Demon Lord!"
The great monsters at the peak of fortune stopped and saluted the demon master.
The ordinary demons below looked at the air with even more ecstatic eyes.
"I've lost, no need to fight again."
The demon lord sighed.
He sat in the Demon Emperor's Hall for a long time, recalling everything he had planned over the years, feeling that he might have really taken the wrong path.
"Hope is in Jiuxiao", these five words may have been misunderstood by him.
The Luoshen Cult is right, he is just a fake demon.
"Your Majesty Demon Lord, I can fight again. I will wait for another day and I will definitely enter the Jiuxiao Continent!"
Jiao Hualong coughed blood and said, "The battle has reached this point, and he believes that if he persists, he will not be far from the day of attacking the sky."
The demon lord shook his head and said, "So what if you attack?"
"I heard about the name of the demon master Jin Lieyang for a long time, it seems that you have really taken that step."
Liu Wuya looked at the demon master and praised it, then asked: "Since you have to admit defeat, why don't you hand over my disciple and your entourage?"
The demon master looked a little lonely and said, "Zhang Xuansheng has nothing to do. From now on, no one in the world can hurt him. If I don't need to let him go, he will return to the sky."
Liu Wuya was a little puzzled after hearing the Demon Lord's words, and then thought that it might be that his disciple had woken up and no one could be hurt by his luck.
"Your Majesty, we didn't lose! The old ape is willing to be the vanguard, so why bother to die in battle?"
Yuanshan asked for a battle. The patriarchs of the big clan all knew about Dayuan.
If we don’t attack Jiuxiao now, where will the North Sea demon clan exist next year?
"Retreat, this is an order!" The demon said sternly, and then said leisurely: "There are enough dead creatures..."
Just as the demon clan was in turmoil due to the decision of the demon master, a space crack suddenly appeared in the air, attracting the attention of many people.
I saw two people walking out of the crack in the space. The woman was dressed in red, with a look that was so beautiful, the man was even more extraordinary, with a fairy temperament, unparalleled handsomeness, and a fat cat was lying on his shoulders.
After Zhang Xuansheng walked out, he was also a little shocked when he looked at the scene in front of him.
Although he killed 30,000 demon cultivators who besieged him in one battle before, there were more than one million cultivators on this battlefield.
Then he saw the master not far away and some familiar faces. He immediately understood that the reason for this war was inevitable.
Although he knew that even without this, Jiuxiao and Beihai would start fighting sooner or later, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
He felt that this world was stupid. Even though there were third-party foreign enemies invading, the Jiuxiao Continent and the North Sea Demon Clan had to fight to death.
"Xuansheng, Red Maple."
When Liu Wuya saw the two people who suddenly walked out of the crack in the space, he was extremely surprised and flew over immediately.
"Master, I've made you worried."
Zhang Xuansheng performed the rituals.
"I've met Master Liu."
Liu Hongfeng was very different.
Shen Chenzhou also flew over and saw that although his apprentice was a little weak, it was not serious. Then he felt relieved. Then he said, "Hongfeng, what's the mission?"
When Liu Hongfeng heard this, Xia Feifei's cheeks and lowered her head and did not dare to look at her master's eyes.
My true face trump card was exposed, but there was no progress, and the main task was completely failed.
Although Zhang Xuansheng really wanted to report his experience on this trip to his master immediately, he had more important things to do now.
Under the attention of millions of monks from the shemale tribes, Zhang Xuansheng flew to the center of the battlefield.
Even the demon master looked at Zhang Xuansheng curiously. This was the first time he saw his "little nephew" take off his mask. Even with his experience, he had to praise the dragon among people.
The two incarnations manifested, and the Tianyan hexagram was hanging behind him. Zhang Xuansheng took a deep breath.
"The heroes who died for me and guard their homes, please manifest themselves in the world."
As Zhang Xuansheng finished speaking, everyone was surprised to find that the people who died in battle had shining brightly.
Translucent figures slowly escaped from the body.
There are also some figures that appear directly in the void.
From a distance, it looks like a rain of light flying backwards.
"Please open the door to rebirth!"
Zhang Xuansheng spoke again.
Everyone below also looked at Zhang Xuansheng expectantly. Although the other party had done such a thing, it was a time when he saved millions of ordinary people.
Those who died in battle this time were all monks above Nirvana. The cause and effect involved in it cannot be compared with each other.
The demon clan also looked at the scene in shock. Many demon cultivators had only heard of the plan to encircle Zhang Xuansheng, but they didn't know why they wanted to kill this person.
I don’t know why I didn’t get rid of Zhang Xuansheng, and there was no chance of winning the war between the Jiuxiao Continent.
But now many demon cultivators understand that they have not used any method of saving people. By language alone, they have summoned those heroes who have not yet dissipated in the world.
This kind of thing can no longer be explained by simple unparalleled luck.
"Crash-Crash-Crash-"
As the iron chain fell and the sound of the door opening, a huge vertical door appeared between the sky and the earth.
The door to rebirth!
"The heroic soul is immortal, and the cycle of reincarnation is immortal. On the way to rebirth, praise my true name and fight with my closest relatives again in the next life!"
Zhang Xuansheng spoke.
Following his words, many cultivators and spirits who died in battle on the Jiuxiao Continent flew into the door of rebirth.
Every monk who entered was chanting, and the power of luck wrapped them up and embarked on the road to rebirth.
The talent in the next life will definitely be much stronger than in this life, and you will definitely be born in a family related to this life and be able to meet relatives and friends again.
This series of operations was not bad for people from Jiuxiao Continent to see this series of operations once. Although it was shocked, it was acceptable, and it was more gratifying for those who died in battle.
"True Xie Xuansheng, my brother died!
"True person Xie Xuansheng, I hope my son will fight side by side with me in the next life."
"True person Xie Xuansheng, I am willing to wait for him to return in the world."
“…”
Below, many monks from the Jiuxiao Continent fell to the ground and expressed their gratitude to their relatives and friends.
The monks of the demon clan were stunned and all of them were stunned.
Can this still be done?
Then why did we fight for a long time? This girl is equivalent to resurrecting another person.
Moreover, you can get together with your relatives and friends in the next life, and your talent is even better!
The demon master suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "I won't retreat."
This time, the demon cultivators had no objection and retreated uniformly.
The demon master himself felt a little moved when he looked at the gate of rebirth that gradually became illusory.
So that's what it means...
Under the vigilant eyes of everyone, the demon master walked to Zhang Xuansheng.
Suddenly he knelt down!
Chapter completed!