Not only was this fact difficult for him to accept, but the scene was also truly unimaginable.

The Demon Lord has always been the most powerful one in the demon clan. No matter whether other demons, including Pei Yun, are willing or not or have other little thoughts, they have to obey him and be inferior to him.

What does it rely on?

It can't be the Demon Lord's damn personal charm.

Isn’t it because his strength is the most unfathomable?

Over the past hundred years, all the demons who had other thoughts have been killed without exception.

Moreover, all their cultivation was drained by the Demon Lord, and they eventually turned into piles of eerie white bones buried deep underground in the Demon Realm.

Those who are still alive today are all those who obeyed his orders.

No matter whether they are sincere or not, just tell me whether they listened or not.

Anyway, the Demon Lord himself is not a good person.

Still expecting all the demons to be loyal to him? Who cares?

And now Gu Xia told him that this bastard had capsized unexpectedly?

What's going on?

Pei Yun's various thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and he finally came to a conclusion in a split second.

We can't let Gu Xia continue talking nonsense like this.

He looked at the demon cultivators around him with an uncertain expression. Although most of them fully expressed their disdain for Gu Xia, if you look closely, you will find that there are actually some hesitation on the faces of a small number of them.

Pei Yun had a deep understanding of how much nonsense these direct descendants of the five sects could talk.

No matter whether it is true or not, everyone has to suppress their thoughts at this time.

Thinking of this, he immediately gave orders to the demon cultivators present to attack together. Even though Gu Xia's words had not been confirmed yet, her condition after appearing at this moment was indeed not very good. It was reasonable to suspect that she must have been beaten badly by the Demon Lord before.

As the saying goes, take advantage of your illness to kill you. If you don’t seize the opportunity to kill her at this time, what are you waiting for?

Should I wait until that damn Gu Xia has recovered before throwing a big punch in their faces?

The demon cultivators who received the order were instantly excited. The disciples were not fools either, so they naturally noticed that their malice, which was so thick that it could almost turn into substance, was all directed towards Gu Xia.

One by one, they drew their swords, or formed talismans, swirling them around their bodies as defensive magic weapons, and all stared back expressionlessly.

There's no one to bully them, right?

Gu Xia stood leisurely among the crowd and couldn't help touching her chin. It must be said that even after knowing this group of people for so long, this was the first time she had experienced such treatment.

Tsk.

After all, all of this was earned by every beating he received from the Demon Lord.

Gu Xia naturally saw the expressions of Pei Yun and the other demons clearly.

Don’t believe it?

Looking at the scene of another chaotic fight.

She chuckled, flipped her palm and took out the sword left by the Demon Lord.

Then he took a step forward slowly, using the scabbard to easily separate the shoulders of the other disciples.

After sensing a slight movement from the side, they simultaneously turned their heads to look, their eyes clearly expressing "What are you doing when they're fighting?"

The sword practitioners immediately noticed the strange sword that suddenly appeared in her hand.

The sword is completely black, with red on both sides of the blade, and it is full of murderous aura. One can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary sword.

This is not Gu Xia's sword.

After all, everyone was so familiar with each other, and everyone had more or less seen her several spiritual swords, but none of them could match the one she had in her hand now.

They subconsciously exchanged glances with each other.

Where was she doing?

Why did you come back with a new sword?

Gu Xia didn't notice the brainwave exchanges between several disciples.

She held the sword horizontally in front of her and said with a half-smile, "Since you don't believe me, then do you recognize this sword in my hand?"

As great demons who were able to have close contact with the Demon Lord, they naturally had some understanding of him.

Pei Yun's breathing stagnated, his eyes fell on the sword that suddenly appeared, and his originally firm thoughts began to waver again.

That sword... why does it look more and more familiar the more I look at it?

He vaguely remembered that the Demon Lord had a sword that looked like this.

In order to let everyone see more clearly, Gu Xia exerted force on his wrist slightly, and a trace of spiritual power passed over his head. The sword then floated in the air, showing itself to everyone in a 360-degree all-round manner without blind spots.

As if the pause button was pressed for an instant, everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the spinning sword.

The powerful people who came here were naturally all smart people. Among them, there was a sword cultivator who reacted quickly, but his words were quite surprised.

"What's going on? Could this really be the Demon Lord's sword?"

"Hiss. It's really possible."

Some even lowered their voices and asked the person next to them, "Fellow Daoist, what do you think?"

Good question.

The monk gave him a displeased look. "How can I see it? Of course I saw it with my own eyes. But I didn't think about how many people here have actually seen what the Demon Lord's sword looks like."

If he had really seen it, he shouldn't be here now, but should be underground.

It's easy to tell with your toes that the number of people in the entire cultivation world who can survive the Demon Lord's sword can be counted on five fingers.

The other party responded awkwardly

That's true.

"Looking at the expressions of those demon cultivators, I think it's 80% likely to be true." Someone said confidently.

Although neither the cultivators nor some demons had ever seen the Demon Lord's sword with their own eyes, most people saw the sword floating in the air and the strong evil aura lingering around it.

Killing Sword.

It was obviously a very brutal sword.

This can largely prove the truthfulness of Gu Xia's words.

Ye Sui'an groaned and gave her a thumbs up, "You didn't even let go of the Demon Lord's sword. This is you."

Even he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the Demon Lord.

Why did you have to pick on Gu Xia when you could pick on anyone else?

Now that’s great, he finally lost his wife, right?

Pei Yun also recovered from his shock and ordered without hesitation, "Take back that sword."

After receiving the order, countless demons rushed forward like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey. At the same time, several demon cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage also attacked at the same time, aiming directly at the sword that originally belonged to the Demon Lord.

Fortunately, Gu Xia's reaction speed was also very fast. He immediately reached out and grasped the sword again.

The next second, the surging sword energy was swung out without any concealment, sweeping across a large number of demon cultivators.

"Everyone."

Gu Xia raised his voice, "Now that the Demon Lord is dead, there is nothing to worry about. Naturally, the remaining demons are no longer a threat."

All the monks present were also excited.

Yes.

Without the Demon Lord's powerful weapon standing by their side, there was no need for them to be so nervous when they started fighting again.

The advantage is mine!

So in the following melee, everyone was like a chicken with its blood pumped up, waving all kinds of spiritual swords and magical weapons in their hands, and launching sharp physical attacks and fierce spell attacks at the same time. It can be said that it was as brutal as it could be.

The arrogance of the demon cultivators who were about to take action was suppressed in an instant.

He tried to resist but the other party stepped on his head into the ground, and blood splattered three feet high.

"???"

Grass.

Why did these people suddenly become like fucking mad dogs?

Even more brutal than the demons.

No matter how unbelievable it was, after Gu Xia took out the Demon Lord's sword and saw the reactions of the leading demons, many people on both sides had already begun to believe her previous words.

Although it is not clear how she did it, it is no longer important now.

The important thing is that the Demon Lord has already died offline, so why are they still trying to fight him?

More and more demon cultivators began to retreat. If someone stood in the air and looked down at this moment, they would find that most of the demons on the field were being suppressed by the cultivators.

This was a major defeat, the signs of which were already obvious.

Pei Yun knew this very well.

The reason why it turned out like this was all because of that damn Gu Xia.

He attacked suddenly, approaching at the speed of a ghost, but was stopped by a powerful swordsman with his quick eyes and hands.

"What's the point of bullying a child?"

The man sneered, and the sword flashed coldly, lightly carrying Gu Xia into the crowd behind him.

In just a moment, the two of them exchanged dozens of moves.

Gu Xia didn't intend to show off.

Just as she was calculating how long it would take to clean up these demons, something unexpected happened not far behind her.

……

"What happened?"

A questioning voice suddenly sounded. Gu Xia noticed it keenly and turned his head to take a look. He found that it was an elder from the Five Sects.

She felt that the man looked familiar, and after thinking for a few seconds, she matched the man's identity in her mind.

It seems to be the fifth elder of Qingyun Sect.

At this moment, he had just killed his opponent, and there were spots of blood on the corners of his clothes. He was standing not far from Gu Xia, frowning and looking behind him.

Seeing this, Gu Xia subconsciously followed his gaze, but the next second her sight suddenly froze.

Only under the blood moon.

The protective formation outside Taiyi Sect, which had been motionless for a long time, was slowly disappearing into thin air.

"???"

What happened inside?

Gu Xia had a bad feeling and turned around to look.

as predicted.

The demon cultivators who had just shown signs of retreat, the moment they saw the formation disappear, the atmosphere in the crowd gradually turned from turbulent to out of control.

After all, the demon clan suffered heavy casualties this time. Previously, they had no way to deal with the sect protection formation, and they were shocked and uneasy by the news that Gu Xia brought about the death of the Demon Lord, so they stopped fighting.

Now that the formation has disappeared in full view of everyone, it's easy to imagine what they will think.

After spending so much effort, they ultimately failed to achieve their desired goal, and many demons died. They must want Taiyi Sect to pay a heavy price.

Gu Xia couldn't help but curse.

Damn it, why at this time?

Without the obstruction of the formation, the rolling thunderclouds in the sky surged violently, and the silver dragon leaped down from it, tearing half of the space apart, looking even more terrifying.

Correspondingly, the other half of the blood-colored aura became even more bizarre, and it was hanging above the sect with a strange luster no matter how you looked at it.

Xie Baiyi swung his sword, the sword flashing in all directions. After it landed on the ground, he frowned slightly and turned half of his face to look at her. "Is this also part of your plan?"

Because of the huge shock that Gu Xia had brought not long ago, he subconsciously thought that she had some other tricks up her sleeve.

Xie Baiyi thought so, so he naturally asked this question.

Although he didn't understand the reason, after getting to know Gu Xia, he had already mastered a code of conduct.

That is, it is best not to question the other party if there is nothing wrong.

Don’t understand, but respect.

Gu Xia: "..."

What a big pot.

No appointment.

She looked at the sudden scene in front of her and said in a gloomy tone, "Can you please not add drama to yourself at a time like this?"

It's not just people, the same applies to formations.

Gu Xia felt that he would have to be crazy to do such a thing.

The junior fellow disciple who was left outside by Li Tingyun to help the disciples control the situation saw something was wrong at first glance, "It's a problem within your sect."

Jiang Chaoxu also nodded, "It's obvious."

Ah this.

Several other disciples were also shocked, and light gasps were heard all around.

"How terrifying." Yi Ling looked up for a few seconds before speaking silently, "I suddenly have a question. Is my senior brother still alive?"

First there was a thunderstorm and then there were strange phenomena. It felt very scary just watching from the outside.

Yi Ling couldn't help but start thinking about an important question.

If his senior brother dies, then he should prepare to inherit the Xuanming Sect.

"good question."

Ye Sui'an rubbed his chin and asked immediately, "I want to know too. After being struck by lightning and turned into such a horrible state, is my senior brother okay?"

seriously.

Shen Weixun doesn't want anything to happen to him. If anything happens to him, their Taiyi Sect will be doomed.

Fang Jinxing's free and easy way of practicing was already very eccentric and spontaneous in managing the sect's affairs. If anything happened to the eldest senior brother, the only one among them who could take over would be the junior sister, right?

Let Gu Xia be the sect leader?

Are you serious?

She might be able to lead the entire sect to fly across the world.

Better say goodbye.

That was a level of horror that Ye Sui'an felt just by imagining it in his mind.

Shu Yue paused while selecting a magic weapon, "Those demon cultivators can still be stopped for the time being."

But only temporarily.

She also heard what Yi Ling and Ye Suian said, but did not comment on it.

No one knew what was going on inside, so it was naturally difficult to speak rashly.

But she felt that the leaders of these two sects were quite unlucky. At this time, they were in there together to "communicate" with the thunder tribulation.

But when it comes to bad luck, the person next to him seems to be no less unlucky.

Shu Yue's peripheral vision passed over Xie Baiyi imperceptibly. The scene when she almost went crazy last time was still fresh in her memory.

Plus, Gu Lanyi, whose condition is unknown...

Ok.

This doesn't seem to be any better.

Shu Yue felt this sincerely more than once.

If the four of them could sit down calmly, they would definitely have a lot to talk about.

……