Chapter 122 The Proud Son of Heaven 65
"Brother Xie, let's go!" Yang Shirui's voice rang in Xie Wenzhan's ears, "It has nothing to do with you! She is self-righteous, too stupid and naive, she is not sorry for you, she is sorry for the common people in this world!"
Xie Wenzhan woke up suddenly, Yang Shirui's deafening voice echoed in his ears. The Lingtai was instantly clear.
That's right, now is not the time to worry about these things. What we need to do now is how to curb the opening of the magic door and how to deal with the future situation.
Xie Wenzhan retreated to Yang Shirui's side, Yang Shirui gritted his teeth and said: "Fortunately, she is still the head of a sect, she is so stupid, why should she be responsible for her, can she afford it? I have already summoned the sect master and my father." Now, they should have a countermeasure."
Xie Wenzhan's face was so dark that water dripped out quickly, and his heart sank again and again as he watched the black demonic energy engulfing Yanshan Mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If this continues, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Ye Chenfeng's face was as sinking as water.
The head of the sect and the major sect masters led the core forces of the sect to rush here quickly. However, even if they come, can they seal the magic door again? If they can seal the Demon Gate again, what price will they pay?
Back then, the founder of the Canglang Sect, such an amazingly talented person, had no hope of ascending to the top and fell early. Maybe it was because he was seriously injured for sealing the Demon Sect. And now, what price would it pay to be his father?
Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Soon, the head of the Canglang Sect led the crowd to arrive. But at this time, the entire Yanshan Mountain has changed greatly, the red eyes that were full of eyes before have long been covered by black. The demonic energy billowed, covering the sky and the sun.
"The Demon Race is about to come out." The headmaster's face was serious. The demons are divided into low-level demons, high-level demons, and demon generals and demon masters. The higher the level of cultivation, the more brutal the killing. Let them come out, and the whole world will be a catastrophe.
"What should we do now?" The suzerain of the Promise Sect had a solemn expression on his face.
"We must seal the demon gate again and drive all those demons back." The head of Canglang Sect's eyes were determined, "If you can't be driven back, you must be killed on the spot, at all costs."
Everyone present fell silent and understood the meaning of this sentence at all costs. If it is heavy, what is even heavier is responsibility.
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In the distance, Tian Miao sat on a towering giant tree, looking over there.
Kong Hou squatted on the branch next to her, put her chin in her hands, and asked, "Boss, I thought you would seal the magic gate when it was unsealed."
"This is the catastrophe that their world should go through." Tian Miao also held his chin and looked into the distance, "This is a big world, I can't rashly intervene too much, otherwise, it will also lead to collapse."
"So let's just watch?" Kong Hou turned to look in the direction of the Canglang Sect, "I wonder if that old man Ying Long can handle it? The big devil who is sealed under the Canglang Sect is probably trying to do it now." Break the seal."
"Are you worried about him?" Tian Miao asked with a smile.
"Who's worried about him, he's a shameless old man." Kong Hou said awkwardly.
Tian Miao smiled, this little Tsundere.
"Okay, since you're worried, go and have a look, and lend a helping hand if you can. I'll go over there too." Tian Miao stood up.
"But, boss, didn't you say that you can't interfere too much?" Kong Hou was puzzled.
(Update earlier today. Please recommend tickets. There are a lot of recommendation tickets. I will add more tomorrow. Try to finish writing this story.)