Chapter 1973 Forced

When Lianyi accepted this task, she knew that her role was to stabilize the current balance between the Daoists and the Demons, so she decisively killed the three Mahayana True Venerables who came from the Dao Sect as soon as she appeared.

The battle between the Daoists and the Demons was mainly a duel of high-end combat power. She took action right away to save the decline of the Demon Sect, only in this way could the Demon Sect not be destroyed.

As the key to provoking the battle between the Daoists and the Demons, Cen Zexi was the high-level tasker. Her next task was to strangle the opponent, and only she could strangle the opponent.

As a tasker, he must have a treasure to save his life, and the cultivators in this plane can indeed hurt him but cannot completely kill him. Only she can completely eliminate the opponent, so she is now forcing Chengmu to hand him over, and the bargaining chip is the lives of all the Taoist cultivators on the battlefield below.

Lianyi increased her pressure bit by bit, and the shadow of the Snow Moon Sword behind her became more and more solid, and the murderous aura on it was like substance. The cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage on the battlefield had already prostrated themselves, with only one breath left. As long as Lianyi increased her pressure a little more, she could kill them.

The Taoist cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were all affected by the murderous aura and went astray. People above the Nascent Soul stage were not doing well either. They all frantically operated their internal skills to resist the pressure released by Lianyi. Those with weak cultivation had already bled from their mouths and noses, and became very embarrassed.

Lianyi's red lips curled slightly, revealing a cruel smile. Before Chengze could react, she pressed down with one hand, and the incarnation cultivators on the battlefield instantly turned into meat paste, and even their souls were crushed.

"The next batch to die will be your out-of-body cultivators."

Lianyi's cold and emotionless voice reached everyone's ears. At this time, the entire Taoist-Demon battlefield was terribly quiet, and even the demon cultivators were quietly looking at Lianyi, who existed like a god in the air.

At this time, three more Mahayana True Venerables from the Taoist sect flashed to Cheng Mu's side, looking at Lian Yi with an inexplicable complex look in their eyes. The three of them were all in the early and middle stages of Mahayana, and were not as good as the three Taoist ancestors who were just killed. Now they came here just to share some of the pressure so that Cheng Mu True Venerable could come up with a way to deal with it.

Cheng Mu was extremely anxious at this time, but he knew that they could not retreat at this time. If they retreated, they would always be suppressed by the Demon Sect.

Lian Yi snorted coldly. These people really didn't cry until they saw the coffin. It just gave her a reason to take action, so she raised her hand and shot out a ball of fire. The moment it fell into the battlefield, it split into countless sparks, like "fire trees and silver flowers" falling on all the Taoist monks in the out-of-body stage on the battlefield. The next breath, these people turned into ashes.

This time, the Taoist sect finally made some noise, and someone shouted:

"Ancestor, help me!!!"

"Ancestor"

"Ah! No"

Lianyi continued calmly:

"The next batch of people to die are your cultivators in the Void Refining Stage."

Lianyi's voice resounded throughout the sky again, like a demonic voice urging death, but this time no one would question her words.

"Demon Lord, are you really going to do this?"

Chengmu's lips were bleeding, and he almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Lianyi smiled sarcastically and said in a deep voice:

"Why? Are you heartbroken? I am just giving you back the way you did. I will kill Taoist monks the same way you killed the demon monks! You killed several demon monks, and I will return the favor. You are the only ones allowed to kill people, but I am not allowed to fight back?

Do I need to tell you that the strong are respected in the world of cultivation?

If you had any regard for me, you should not have done such a thing to destroy my demon sect heritage. When you had the intention to destroy the demon sect, you should have known that there would be the consequences today. Now you are asking me, isn't my answer obvious?"

After Lianyi finished speaking, his spiritual consciousness instantly turned into a needle and pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Taoist monks in the Void Refining Stage who were struggling to resist the pressure on the battlefield. The sea of ​​consciousness was broken, and these monks fell from mid-air before they could even groan, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

Cheng Mu Zhenzun was greatly stimulated. With a flick of his finger, a fairy sword soared into the sky and attacked the shadow of the Snow Moon Sword in the air.

"Come on!"

Lian Yi's figure flashed and left the original place. The shadow of the Snow Moon Sword fell without hesitation and collided with the fairy sword. The two huge forces collided, and the energy wave generated almost destroyed the battlefield of Taoism and Demon.

When it was about to affect the rear of the surrounding Taoism and Demon, it was restricted in the battlefield of Taoism and Demon by an unknown force and did not continue to spread.

Lian Yi's figure appeared again. At this time, the "Manjusaka" had turned into dancing red petals, surrounding Lian Yi's body, making her less fierce and more dreamy, but no one on the battlefield dared to underestimate the bright and beautiful Demon Lord, who was a real killing god.

Cheng Mu swallowed the blood in his throat and stared at Lian Yi with a gloomy look.

Lianyi's jade fingers gently picked up the flying red petals in her hands, and they gathered again, turning into a blooming Manjusaka. She smiled brightly and said:

"Chengmu, the next batch of people to die are the cultivators in the fusion stage!"

"I'll give it up!"

Chengmu could only spit out these two words, because he knew that as long as he didn't let go, the Demon Lord would continue to kill, and she did what she said.

Lianyi then stopped smiling and said coldly:

"You can predict the result long ago, why do you delay, but you have to sacrifice so many lives in vain, these people died because of your disciples, you must remember this."

Chengmu Zhenzun finally couldn't hold back, and spurted out a mouthful of old blood. If it weren't for Ruofeng Zhenzun beside him who helped him, he almost couldn't stand.

Chengmu wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and waved back. After a moment, a monk came to his side.

A golden light flashed in Lianyi's eyes, and she frowned. These people were really interesting. They actually made a fake thing to fool her. They really thought she was easy to deceive.

"Chengmu, you are really a hypocrite. Do you think you can protect your disciples by making a fake one?"

Lianyi was really angry. Just as he was about to enlarge his move, he received a message from Duoduo:

"Master, Duoduo has successfully advanced to the eighth level and can come out to help you."

"Okay! Just let you consolidate your cultivation."

The next second, Duoduo emerged from the ground in the center of the battlefield, transformed into his true form, and instantly tied up the thirteen Dao monks in the integration stage in the battlefield, and began to devour each other's spiritual power.

"Stop it!!!"

Zhenzun Chengmu shouted loudly.

"I said, hand over Cen Zexi, otherwise you will be the next batch to die."

Lianyi said expressionlessly.

Zhenzun Chengmu knew that his plan to replace others had failed, and now he could only hand over his disciples. He said coldly:

"Okay, let them go, they are already here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white figure appeared on the Dao Demon battlefield. It was Cen Zexi who went to receive support. The other person was dressed in white robes and looked like an immortal, but the mixed luck around him betrayed his current situation.

Cen Zexi looked at the Demon Lord who appeared for the first time, with a strong sense of crisis. He felt that he was locked.