Chapter 765: Demon Race Withdrawal

It's just that the Utensil Sect and the Tiandan Sect were not completely wiped out, which made Mu Yun feel relieved.

If all the two major forces are wiped out, it will really be the biggest loss for Canghuang Small World.

At the same time, the demon army retreated towards the north in mighty force.

Hanging Mountain.

Under the floating mountain, corpses lay here and there, some of them were human beings, some of them were demons.

"Withdrawal?"

In front of everyone in the Hanging Mountain, a figure stood proudly.

This person was dressed in a white shirt, and his attire was almost the same as that of the previous two blood envoys.

It's just that this person stood in front of the crowd, with his hands behind his back, his face was indifferent, and he was obviously the leader among the crowd.

"Chen Xueshi, this time the demons are withdrawing, thanks to Chen Xueshi letting us enter the Hanging Mountain, my Nine Cold Heaven Palace can be preserved."

"Han Palace Master is too polite!"

As the blood envoy leader of Xuankong Mountain, Chen Tianyu was in charge of various major affairs of Xuankong Mountain during the past few years when Yun Lang disappeared.

This person is ruthless and decisive in killing. In the past few years in Xuankong Mountain, some people think that God is not there, and the situation is over. It's just that these people, as time goes by, become fewer and fewer, and basically they are all killed!

But compared to these, Chen Tianyu's ruthlessness is reflected in more places, but it is an unknown side, which makes the entire Hanging Mountain people fearful.

Some people even see him as more mysterious and terrifying than the previous God.

"This time the demons attack, the major forces in the Western Regions are completely over. The Tiandan Sect and the Utensil Sect may not be able to support it. The Xuanyue Holy Land is also in danger. This Central Region will be honored by the Hanging Mountain in the future!"

Zhu Tianzheng also laughed at the moment.

Han Qianren suddenly said at this moment: "Chen Xueshi, this time the Ten Thousand Formation Sect was still well preserved under the attack of the demons, which shows that its defense is strong, but...the Promise Demon Sect..."

"I've already sent someone to do it!"

Chen Xueshi spoke slightly.

Han Qianren's meaning is obvious. The Promise Demon Sect must be in the relaxation stage after the war at this moment, and its defenses are lax. If the Hanging Mountain can defeat it in one fell swoop, it must be able to return in triumph.

It's just that Han Qianren didn't expect that Chen Tianyu had thought of this step a long time ago, and had already sent someone to do it!

Swish Swish Swish...

In time, figures in white gowns fell down from the sky.

"How about it?"

Seeing the white figures falling down, Chen Tianyu spoke slightly.

"Report to Lord Blood Envoy, everything is in order!"

"Um!"

Chen Tianyu nodded, took a step forward, and said in a haughty voice: "From then on, only my Hanging Mountain will be revered in Central Territory, and any other forces will cease to exist. Wan Zhenzong will be crushed by my Hanging Mountain sooner or later!"

"We will definitely respect the Hanging Mountain!"

"We will definitely respect the Hanging Mountain!"

Han Qianren and Zhu Tianzheng cupped their hands at this moment, both said extremely respectfully.

Needless to say, the Promise Demon Sect, even if it had not been dealt with by the Demon Race, had already been dealt with by Chen Tianyu.

The blood envoys in white gowns in front of them are almost all in the realm of life and death, and there are more than a hundred of them.

Such a powerful army, not to mention the Everlasting Demon Sect after the Great War, even the Peak Everlasting Demon Sect, could not resist at all!

Is the horror of Hanging Mountain here?

Then why did these blood envoys never show up when they attacked the Blood Alliance a few years ago?

At the same time, figures from the Promise Demon Sect came from nowhere.

It's just that at this moment, the entire Promise Demon Sect is covered with black aura, and the demonic energy is rolling.

The corpse and the blood cannot be separated at all.

Dilapidated buildings, one after another, not even a wail.

Everyone is dead!

Looking at the corpses of the disciples of the Promise Demon Sect all over the mountains and plains, Mu Yun felt bad.

"Lord Tianwang, Patriarch Batian, let's see if there are any survivors!"

"good!"

The two figures immediately dispersed.

In the huge Promise Demon Sect, there are leftovers everywhere, and there is no living body to be seen at all.

Not long after, the two returned and shook their heads.

Mu Yun's body trembled.

"Wan Laogui, you bastard, come out!"

With a roar, Mu Yun yelled loudly, but the only response to him was the echo from all over the mountains and plains.

"Made!"

Mu Yun cursed in a low voice, and shouted, "I'm going to kill Cha Jie and Violent Bear!"

"Maybe it wasn't the work of the demons!"

At this moment, Master Miaoqing suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

After Master Miaoqing's words fell, he shook his palm away.

There was a crackling sound, and among the corpses of the disciples of the Promise Demon Sect, several corpses were captured from the air.

"Look here, here, and here!"

Master Miaoqing pointed to the corpses, and said: "The demons are generally tall and have thick claws, relying on strong strength and defense to fight, but these people were obviously killed by an extremely strange technique. It's not the means of the demons."

"On the contrary, it looks very weird, making it hard to resist..."

"Hanging Mountain!"

Mu Yun spoke almost immediately.

Except for Hanging Mountain, no one has this kind of means and ability.

Mu Yun stood among the ruins, looking at the devastated Promise Demon Sect.

He didn't have any feelings about the Promise Demon Sect in his heart, but the old man Wan Gui was his younger brother ten thousand years ago, and now he couldn't even find the body.

If he died, then Hanging Mountain could make another note!

At the same time, the demon army retreated in a mighty manner, and the morale of the army was boiling.

There is no other reason, the patriarch of their troll clan and several big shots came.

This is their hope of returning home.

Although tens of thousands of years have passed, generations of people have already had nothing to inquire about, but the small world of trolls is their foundation, and everyone is looking forward to being able to go back.

It's just that the army was marching forward, Mo Jielun, Mo Fan and others walked in front, followed closely by Mo Tian Great Emperor and Demon Nightmare Great Emperor, their figures never leaving.

In the rear, just now are Cha Jie and Violent Bear.

Cha Jie still can't figure out why he withdrew his troops.

It's just that he didn't dare to ask at all.

"Patriarch, I'm afraid that the attacks of Cha Jie and Violent Bear have angered many forces in the Canghuang Small World. Although Muyun subdued them, he will have a grudge against us in the future."

The voice of Motian Great Emperor said without emotion.

"Um!"

Mo Jielun nodded and said: "Mo Fan, if you have nothing to do recently, you can go to the blood alliance to see. You have a good relationship with Muyun, so bring some things there by the way!"

"Yes, father!"

Mo Jielun turned around, looked at Cha Jie and Violent Bear behind him, and said slightly: "The two of them..."

"Patriarch!"

The Nightmare Emperor said at this moment: "The current situation in the Canghuang Small World is chaotic, and it is time to employ people!"

"Then save your life first!"

Mo Jielun had no expression on his face, he was completely different from talking to Mu Yun just now, and had the same kind attitude as a senior.

Hearing this, Cha Jie and Violent Bear trembled.

The two demon emperors at the seventh level of life and death are like two little sheep at this moment, without any arrogance and arrogance before!

"Muyun...Muyun..."

Mo Jielun looked at the gray world in the Northern Territory, and sighed slightly: "The pale yellow small world, the largest small world in the past, and the top ten worlds today, can't resist this one together, but now it is like this! "

"Even though it is such a situation, this small world is still a land of outstanding talents and talented people. Ten thousand years ago, there was a Venerable Yun, and after ten thousand years, there was another leader of Mulan. Hehe, interesting, interesting! "

"The patriarch thinks so highly of Muyun, isn't it too..."

"Nightmare, you look at it, if you want to find the three major treasures, you still have to look at Muyun!"

Mo Jielun chuckled and said, "Otherwise, what do you think, that old thing Diwen sent Luo Tian and Ba Tian to protect Mu Yun? Is it an old relationship?"

"Di Wen personally ranks ninth among the top ten venerables, and Miao Qing ranks seventh. I'm afraid the two of them care more about Canghuang Small World than I do. Let's wait and build a good relationship with Muyun. The arrival of various worlds, big and small, and excitement is the real beginning!"

"yes!"

At the same time, members of the blood alliance returned to the South China Sea with a mighty team.

As for the Wanzhen Sect, Mu Yun was just visiting. The eighty-eight large formations have a stronger defense than the Hanging Mountain, and it's not for bragging.

Wanzhenzong can say that all the disciples are in the big formation, and the demons can't break through whatever they should do.

The blood alliance army arrived, and hundreds of ships transported everyone back to Luohun Island.

On the surface of the sea, with the sea breeze blowing, Mu Yun stood at the bow of the ship, silent.

It was rare to see Muyun standing alone, and no one disturbed him.

Mu Yun is also a little confused now.

Although Tiandanzong, Utensil Gate and Xuanyue Holy Land are now brought under his command.

But as my father said, how can the blood alliance digest it if I swallow it in one gulp and become a big fat man.

Now I am surrounded by strong people like Lin, but I can only stand firm in the pale yellow small world.

When the other small world armies arrive, without the top powerhouses of the top ten venerables, the blood alliance is still vulnerable.

Defense formation!

Right now, Mu Yun can only rely on the defensive array of eleven dragon-sealing pillars he set up.

But just a large formation may not be useful at all.

He also once thought that the Xuanwu Flying Formation and the Xuankong Mountain could not be broken at all, but back then, Ji Wu Sheng took out a fairy weapon and broke his formation!

Who can guarantee that there are no fairy artifacts in many other small worlds!

"Holy Fire!"

There is only one hope in Mu Yun's heart.

Huo Sheng was a veteran powerhouse at the seventh level of life and death that was comparable to Emperor Wen.

Although he is weaker than the top ten venerables by a line, he is definitely a first-class master in the seventh level of life and death.

Right now, it is absolutely impossible for this old thing to have a physical body, with his soul as the main body, and the eleven dragon-sealing pillars as his physical body, even if Di Wen and Miao Qing attack the blood alliance with all their strength, it is impossible to break through the formation.

It seems that it's time to talk to this old ghost again!

The other is the promotion of the members of the Blood Alliance.

Time is running out, and there is only one way to improve them—elixir!

It seems that during this time, some people have been busy.

But for himself, Mu Yun is not in a hurry.

The perception of life and death sometimes needs to be sat quietly, and sometimes, it may just be an epiphany overnight.

This kind of thing, impatience, is also not impatient.

In Mu Yun's mind, he gradually put aside one by one, and gradually made a decision in his heart.

The ship gradually approached Luohun Island. At this moment, the city gate was wide open on the island.

Zhu Yunqi led a group of high-level officials and waited quietly.

Enter the island and enter the palace.

Mu Yunran was sitting right above.

Xiao Yuner and Wang Xinya accompanied her from left to right.

And Jiu'er stood in the hall, looking left and right.

Below, Zhou Zijian of Tianjian Mountain, Xing Wuji of Qixingmen, Xueshadao Xuewuqing and others stood in order.