Chapter 2363 The Disaster of Extinction

Everyone present was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the Seven Emotions Demon General reacted, sneering and sneering a few times.

A demon general said: "According to what you said, the Temple of Wind and Thunder is a prefecture-level force, which means that your temple master's cultivation base should be the real one."

"good."

Gu Tongyou nodded.

The demon general sneered: "I'm afraid you don't know the weight of the four words of supreme true demon! The meaning of supremacy is that among true demons, no one is his opponent!"

"What qualifications do you have, the Lord of the Palace of Wind and Thunder, to be tied with the Supreme True Demon?"

"Hehe, full of nonsense, do we really think we can't see the flaws?"

"Why haven't I heard of the number one person, the Lord of the Palace of Wind and Thunder? It seems that he is not even on the list of true demons!"

Several demon generals sneered.

Gu Tongyou looked calm and did not get annoyed, and said: "The hall master is not from the Demon Realm, but fled from the Immortal Realm. In the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, the hall master used to be the supreme true immortal."

"Um?"

The expressions of everyone in the hall changed!

If what Gu Tongyou said is true, then the Supreme True Immortal may indeed be tied with Yan Xun in the Demon Domain.

Sirius pressed his hands down, suppressed the voice of discussion, and said solemnly: "You continue to speak."

Gu Tongyou said: "In the commander of the Eighteen Route Demon Army, in addition to the Supreme True Demon Yan Sin, there are also Fairy Zihe who is fourth on the True Demon Ranking, Dragon Demon who is sixth on the True Demon Ranking, and Demon Dao Li who is the seventh. Broken."

Everyone present was shocked when they heard it!

Four of the strong men on the True Demon Ranking have appeared!

From this, it can also be inferred that the power of the Lord of the Wind and Thunder Palace, otherwise, would not have disturbed so many great people!

"The Eighteenth Route Demon Army joined forces to launch an offensive. The temple master was unable to support the tree alone. The territory of the Temple of Wind and Thunder was constantly being swallowed up, and many monks died every day."

Gu Tongyou mentioned this, with a sad expression on his face, and said: "Under desperation, the palace master can only do his best to help us fight a bloody path so that we can escape from Middle Earth, but the palace master was injured in this battle, Trapped in the Temple of Wind and Thunder."

Gu Tongyou tried his best to describe the matter in the simplest terms.

But even so, Yan Beichen could imagine how tragic that battle was at that time!

Gu Tongyou said: "We fled all the way. There were originally hundreds of thousands of monks, but many of them dispersed on the road, and some were chased to death."

"Come here, there are only a few thousand of the hundreds of thousands of monks left."

Tianlang rolled his eyes and said, "I am very sympathetic to your experience, but my Heavenly Desolate Sect is only a Xuan-level sect. Even if you have the heart, you can't save the Wind and Thunder Palace."

"Thank you for the kindness of the sect master. We came here not to ask the sect master to help."

Gu Tongyou clasped his fists and said, "We only ask the Heavenly Desolate Sect to take in the thousands of cultivators outside. They all come from the lower realm, and their cultivation is not easy. If we let them disperse, there is no way to go."

Sirius did not respond immediately.

Since the establishment of Tianhuangzong, it does treat people who ascend from the lower realm equally. This is the rule set by the martial arts deity.

But the deity of martial arts has been buried in Avici Hell.

What's more, this matter has a wide range of implications, and it is nothing to take in thousands of monks. If it involves himself and implicates the Heavenly Desolate Sect, it will not be worth the loss.

The woman next to Gu Tongyou cupped her hands and said, "Siluo in the next autumn, as long as the sect master is willing to take them in, the two of us will leave immediately."

"Where are you going?"

Sirius asked.

Qiu Siluo smiled slightly and said, "The two of us also fled from the Immortal Realm and were rescued by the Palace Master before we were able to gain a foothold in the Demon Realm. This time, I brought these people here just to fulfill the wish of the Palace Master. "

"If those people outside have a place to live, the place where they make their lives, we two should return to the Hall of Wind and Thunder and fight side by side with the hall master!"

"it is good!"

Yan Beichen spoke suddenly and praised.

He looked at Gu Tongyou and Qiu Siluo, and said in a deep voice, "Two fellow Taoists, I don't know where the temple master of Fenglei Temple is from?"

"The Desolate Continent."

Gu Tongyou said: "The hall master once told us that if there are people from the Heavenly Desolate Continent in the Heavenly Desolate Sect, they should have heard of his name."

"His real name is Feng Cantian, and in Tianhuang Continent, he is called Thunder Emperor."

really!

Yan Beichen's eyes brightened.

The martial arts deity had mentioned to him that he met Feng Cantian in the upper realm.

Therefore, when he heard the Palace of Wind and Thunder, he thought of Emperor Lei.

The sect that Thunder Emperor left behind on the Heavenly Desolate Continent was the Palace of Wind and Thunder!

Yan Beichen said solemnly: "Two fellow Taoists, rest assured, those monks outside are staying in the Heavenly Desolate Sect!"

The seven demon generals frowned and showed disgust.

Sirius also frowned and asked, "Brother Yan, should we reconsider this matter?"

"Don't think about it, I will make the decision on this matter!"

Yan Beichen's tone was decisive, looking at Gu Tongyou and Qiu Siluo, and said murderously: "Two fellow Daoists, I will go with you to the Temple of Wind and Thunder, and fight side by side with Emperor Lei!"

"no!"

Sirius immediately refused.

He had promised the martial arts deity to take care of Yan Beichen's safety.

Yan Beichen is only a second-order fairy. If he goes to the Temple of Earth Wind and Thunder in the Demon Realm, he will be submerged if he can't make a splash in a battle of that level!

"Yan Beichen, if you want to kill yourself, I don't care, but don't implicate us!"

A demon general said coldly.

"good!"

The other person pointed to the thousands of monks outside the hall and said, "If the Heavenly Desolate Sect accepts these servants, it will be a fire, and there is no need to take this risk!"

"Furthermore, when will Tianhuangzong's turn turn to Yan Beichen to call the shots!"

Yan Beichen looked at the seven demon generals and said coldly: "This is the rule set by the sect master at the beginning, and all those who ascend from the lower realm are treated equally!"

A demon general sneered: "The original suzerain has already died in the Avici Hell. That kind of nonsense rules should have been abandoned long ago! The current suzerain is Sir Sirius!"

"Please sect master to drive these people out as soon as possible, lest they be wiped out."

The rest of the demon generals also stood up and persuaded them one after another.

Gu Tongyou saw this scene, the melancholy in his eyes became a little heavy, and he sighed softly.

Sirius was also lost in thought.

Now, he is a free body. After years of management, with the help of the Seven Emotions Demon General, he has already completely controlled the Heavenly Desolate Sect.

If he wanted to change the rules left by the martial arts deity, he could already do it.

But he never did.

In fact, when the martial arts deity fell into the Avici Hell, knowing that he would die, but the moment he released the ban on his primordial spirit and returned him to freedom, Tianlang had already recognized the master of the martial arts deity in his heart.

"If he is still alive, he will definitely take in these people."

Sirius suddenly murmured softly, and then took a deep breath, making up his mind.

"Don't worry, the two of you, the Heavenly Desolate Sect will take care of the thousands of monks outside, settle them down and integrate them into the Heavenly Desolate Sect!"

Gu Tongyou and Qiu Siluo were overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to thank them.

"A little wolf of the sky, you really don't know how to live or die!"

At this moment, in the hall, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, erratic.

"Anyone dares to take it in, I see that there is no need for your small Tianhuangzong to exist!"