The crowd of monks exploded when they heard this. The martial arts arena, which was originally quiet and could hear needles drop, suddenly became full of people.

"Why? Changfeng County is separated from Hexian Town by a cliff. The demon's attack will inevitably fall into decline. We only need to wait for the arrival of the Celestial Dynasty's anti-rebellion army. The Changfeng demon will inevitably collapse. Why should we take the initiative to attack?"

After hearing this, I couldn't help but be shocked. I didn't understand what was going on in the head of General Ji of the Demon Slayer Army?

"Huh, the army to quell the rebellion? The Chinese dynasty has too much to take care of itself now. Stop holding on to unnecessary illusions. Now most of Yongzhou has fallen into the hands of demons. The remaining northern states are even more miserable. Some state capitals have even fallen completely.

The demon kingdom on the earth has been destroyed, and all the people have been reduced to flesh and blood!" Ji Hedao sneered, with a look of ridicule and contempt on his face. He felt that he was facing a group of deaf and blind idiots.

In fact, the cultivators in Hexian Town have already heard about the situation outside Yongzhou, but the news that came from them was too absurd and unreasonable, too magical, and did not resemble human affairs. On the contrary, it was a scene that would only appear in the endless hell. It was completely

It completely subverted the inherent concepts of the monks. Most of them subconsciously thought it was false news sent by demons and were unwilling to believe it.

But when this terrible news came out from the mouth of Ji Hedao, from the mouth of the demon-killing army general who represented the Patriarch of Yongzhou and even the Celestial Dynasty, even if the cultivators no longer wanted to believe it, they could no longer deceive themselves. The covering curtain was

Cruelly untied, the bloody reality can be seen clearly.

The sky is going to fall! The Xia Qi Dynasty is going to fall!

When all the cultivators woke up from their dreams, this idea suddenly appeared in their minds. Their expressions were panicked and helpless, like a lost dog. There were also a few left-behind cultivators with weak Taoist hearts who were crazy and showed signs of alienation and decline.

A bunch of rabble! When Ji Hedao saw this, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart, but he had to immediately activate the rhinoceros-pointing general platform and summon a team of demon-killing troops to capture those people. The monks will gain instant rewards after falling evil.

It is an extremely powerful force, and if it is not dealt with as soon as possible, it may cause a big mess.

Several heads fell to the ground, but Yu Lu didn't feel cruel at all. Once a monk falls into the process of evil, it is almost irreversible.

That's good, it hasn't turned into a demon or monster yet, at least it's acting like a human being.

Yu Lu sighed.

When all the monks saw this, their spiritual platforms were shaken, and they quickly held on to their minds to prevent their souls from losing control and falling into evil.

The martial arts arena was suddenly silent, and the few steadfast Taoist and Buddhist monks were also silent, staring at Ji Hedao, intending to see what the 17th commander of the Demon Slayer Army had planned.

Now, with the large-scale entry of demons into the world, there have been waves of bloodshed, demonic atmosphere, and a chapter of troubled times has begun.

The Taoist and Buddhist sects, the 480 Buddhist temples, the Taoist sect's thirty-six caves, and the seventy-two blessed places all began to make arrangements, planning to save the people from the dire straits, so as to gain the support and nourishment of the people all over the world.

Even the many demonic sects that hide in the void and appear like ghosts have begun to take over the grassland tribes, not to mention the ubiquitous leftist sects and side sects.

For example, the ancient Taoist lineage of Yanshi inherited from the Immortal Qin has already become the master of a continent. It is praised by hundreds of millions of people in the continent and regarded as gods.

The Taoist priest that Yu Lu had seen before was wearing a golden Taoist robe, but his method was like a demonic way, and he used a huge magic eye to move around. He was a true disciple of the Chunyang Sect who came down from the mountain to deal with the calamity.

This time is not only a race battle between humans and demons, but also a battle between many major factions, and it is also a dragon-slaying battle between aristocratic families and feudal officials!

"But even though the Xia Qitian Dynasty fell and Taoist and Buddhist sects could not escape from the world, Patriarch Ji Wushen has not given up on Yongzhou and still has the world in his heart!"

"Now Yongzhou has become the banner for the northwest prefectures to resist demons, so the Patriarch did not send me here to stick to the mountains like a turtle! What he wants is a great victory! I am the 17th Demon Slayer Army.

The army is here to cripple and kill the demons of Changfeng, so as to unleash the might of the Seventeenth Army of our demon-killing army!"

"What's more, Changfeng County is a strategic location for the entire Yongzhou. Not only does it have a large population, but it is also a land of abundance. Every year, countless amounts of grain and grass are transported from Changfeng County to various parts of Yongzhou. Now the demons are slaughtering Changfeng County and turning into gluttons to kill hundreds of thousands of people.

The people feed on blood.”

"This has led to large and small famines in many counties and towns in Yongzhou. The state government must not sit back and watch Changfeng County fall into the hands of demons. Moreover, you all understand the truth of the death of lips and teeth. According to the news I sent out spies, many evil cults have already

In Changfeng County, evil scriptures such as "The Sutra of Wild Dogs Throwing the Graves", "The Sutra of Mysterious Cats Raising the Corpse", and "The Sutra of Cannibalism" were spread. In order to avoid being slaughtered and devoured by demons and evil cultivators, countless people began to kill each other and through evil deeds

To gain strength.”

"Bodies are dug up and corpses are dug up, and blood relatives eat each other. Tragedies happen every day. Thousands of people are alienated and degenerated into monsters every day!"

"So Hexian Town must not let the Changfeng demon devour the people and sit back and watch the demon gradually grow stronger!"

The faces of the monks changed after hearing this, and they began to secretly spread the word. These monks had already taken root deeply in Hexian Town. Their blood relatives, partners, power, and cultivation resources were all closely related to Hexian Town. In fact, the most stressful thing about the demons' pressure was the

They, but most people are not willing to put themselves in danger for this, so they had the idea of ​​​​leaving far away.

But if it is true as Ji Hedao said, the situation is so serious that there seems to be no other country to go to. Looking at the world, demons are rampant. Perhaps only the southern continents that are the tax centers of the Celestial Empire have some possibility of living in peace.

There is no way to retreat, maybe we can only fight to the death with the Changfeng demon! Such a thought came to the minds of all the cultivators.

Ji Hedao grinned, not wasting his words in vain.

Although in his mind these monks were already dead, it would be great if they could use their remaining energy before dying. It would be considered a contribution to Hexian Town.

A bunch of ragtag people who think highly of themselves and are unwilling to obey the solicitation of the Demon Slayer Army will all die.

Yu Lu frowned after hearing what Ji Hedao said, but he still stood like a green pine, with eyes like a sleeping lion, and his aura was restrained.

He was not as stern as the monks around him, but he still pretended to be calm even though he was panic-stricken.

In addition, his body shape is different from that of ordinary people. He is tall and strong, with a strong back and a strong waist, making him stand out from the crowd.

Ji Hedao recognized him at a glance as one of the only martial arts monks in the Forging Realm in Hexian Town, who had just rejected the invitation of the Demon Slayer Army a few days ago.

Judging from his young age, his martial arts talent is quite good, but his vision is extremely short-sighted.

A frog at the bottom of a well, a piece of grass!

Yu Lu didn't know that Ji Hedao had already made an extremely low evaluation of himself.

Ji Hedao snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to this person.

When the time comes for the battlefield, a stupid eighth-level martial arts monk must be put in front of him. A weird magic spell like Soul Seizing is enough to kill him.

This guy, a casual cultivator, would definitely not be able to have a spiritual pivot lamp with eight scenes to protect his mind like Zhang Changnian did.

As for martial arts monks like Ji Hedao, who comes from the same clan as the feudal official Ji Wushen, the treasure used to protect his mind is naturally not a standard magic weapon like Zhang Changnian, but a real magic weapon, which is Xixi.

Click on the general platform.

If his soul is attacked by a strange creature, the damage will be equally distributed to every Demon Slayer soldier. The upper limit is much better than Zhang Changnian's spiritual lamp.

"Everyone is repairing. Half an hour later, the army will be dispatched. Each monk must cooperate with a group of demon-slayer sergeants to fight!"

Ji Hedao walked with dragon and tiger steps, hunting with his cloak, and scanned the whole army with tiger eyes. Every monk who was swept by his sight felt uneasy in his heart.

From a perspective that no one could see, countless strands of morale were continuously gathered on Ji Hedao, and came out from his mouth, carrying powerful secret power that inspired and inspired him.

Ji Hedao drew his sword vigorously and secretly used the Ji family's ancient military strategist's secret method. With a sound like thunder, he shouted sternly:

"This battle will be won!"

"Choke!" The sound of countless sharp blades being unsheathed pierced the sky. The entire demon-slaying army was like a delicate mechanism, and the rhythm was so regular that it was outrageous. At this moment, the autumn wind was no match for the battle cry of thousands of soldiers:

"This battle will be won!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the souls of the cultivators rushed out of their bodies with this roar, and the sound of drums, fighting, and horse hoofbeats were heard in their ears, mixed with the general's roar and filial piety.

Yu Lu felt as if he had suddenly changed time and space, from the martial arts field to an ancient battlefield where the flames of war were burning.

Everyone here has become a warrior who has fought many battles and is loyal to that brave general!

Underfoot is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Iron horses are coming towards us in the cold rain. The sound of horse hooves is as loud as thunder, but the sound is heard. Every monk present has a fanatical look in his eyes, his fighting spirit is burning, and his blood is boiling. Even the old man with gray beard and hair has blue veins popping out.

, the muscles are bulging, and the eyes are full of unyielding fighting spirit!

Ji Hedao inspected with satisfaction. He originally planned to use the cultivators in Hexian Town as cannon fodder bait.

But finally seeing that the military spirit was available, he changed his mind again. These people were not so stupid that they were hopeless, so he used the incomplete inheritance of the Xian Qin military strategist that the Ji family had obtained to awaken the fighting spirit and blood in everyone's hearts and wash them away.

Totally afraid of death and cowardly.

Just when he was feeling smug about bringing many monks into his Shura domain, Ji Hedao didn't notice:

The red-burnt clouds in the distant sky have completely disappeared, and a thunderstorm cloud shining with countless silver-white thunder snakes is rapidly approaching.

This thunderstorm cloud is different from the demonic clouds and mist that were about to destroy the city before. It seems like there is an immortal looming in it.

What followed was a real sound of thunder falling from the sky, accompanied by the sound of drums, not Ji Hedao's poor imitation:

"boom!"
Chapter completed!