Wang Lang knew that the situation was urgent, so he spoke extremely briefly. However, by the time he finished speaking, his handsome eyes were slightly red.
"Two demon generals? What realm are they in?"
Mo Qing immediately asked, and the other Nascent Soul cultivators also fixed their eyes on Wang Lang. Wang Lang suddenly felt difficulty breathing, and his chest heaved rapidly. He barely opened his mouth to speak.
"Disciple... Disciple's cultivation is insignificant and I cannot see through the other party's cultivation!"
"A beginner... beginner... a... a... a mid-level demon general..."
At this moment, Yu Yuan's somewhat difficult voice came over intermittently.
"Hiss..."
As soon as Yu Yuan finished speaking, there were gasps from the crowd below the stage.
Firstly, in recent years, the remnants of the demon clan have been beaten and killed by the Desolate Moon Continent, and they are as frightened as dogs that have lost their homes, and few demon cultivators dare to show up anymore.
By now, many people believe that the invading demons may have been killed.
However, this time, so many demon cultivators appeared at once, and among them there were two Nascent Soul-level demon generals.
The Nascent Soul cultivators on the stage were shocked, and other thoughts also surged in their minds.
“This Shibuyuan is indeed a sword-cultivating sect, and its skills are unparalleled.
This Yu Yuan is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. He was injured in the ambush, but he was able to escape from the hands of two demon generals and brought so many disciples with him. It's really amazing!"
"This Yu Yuan is just an outer sword cultivator. If he is an inner sword cultivator, how powerful would he be..."
Each of these Nascent Soul cultivators on the stage had fought against demon cultivators before, and of course they knew how powerful a demon cultivator's individual combat power was.
But even though Yu Yuan was injured, he still led his disciples to break through the siege and escape here. His reputation as a swordsman is indeed well-deserved.
"Where did you encounter the demon cultivator?"
Wei Chongran continued to question Wang Lang.
"Reporting to Uncle Master, the place where we were ambushed is approximately 30,000 miles east of the Wuliang Sect!"
"Oh no, have those sects that haven't arrived yet also encountered problems?"
Hanglin suddenly took a step forward, and his face suddenly showed surprise!
As soon as he said this, Mo Qing and the others seemed to have thought of this as well, and their faces immediately became gloomy.
What Hang Lin said was correct. With the status of the Wuliang Sect, the cultivators from the other three major sects had already arrived, not to mention those first-rate sects? ? The people had not come, and the gifts had not arrived, which in itself made people feel suspicious.
Moreover, the attackers sent by the other party were also carefully planned. This can be seen from the fact that they dispatched two Nascent Soul level demon generals at once to deal with a Nascent Soul sword cultivator from the Ten Steps Academy.
He just wanted to kill the powerful swordsman in one fell swoop!
But they probably didn't expect that even though the sneak attack was successful, Yu Yuan still escaped and their whereabouts were finally exposed.
"Everyone, we need to deal with this matter as soon as possible..."
Mo Qing's thoughts raced, he had to make a decision immediately.
First of all, someone must go over to investigate the situation and find out the cause.
The first target is naturally the place where Shibuyuan was ambushed, but it is not safe if there are few people going there, but if there are more people going there, this place will also need manpower to guard it.
So he planned to discuss which people could go with him. He had already planned to keep Wei Chongran and the other two in the sect.
But just when he had uttered a few words, something strange happened! !
As Mo Shi was speaking, he suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart, but before he could react, two great forces attacked him at the same time.
"careful!"
“Die!!”
"kill!"
"Hurry up!"
"ah… "
"you… "
"ah… "
"Ye Feng... San... You..."
All of a sudden, all kinds of sounds filled the sky and earth, and screams rose to the sky on the stage and in the audience.
Qi Jinghong was about to pierce Mo Qing's back with the long pen in his hand when suddenly a force came from the side.
This force seemed to come earlier than him. Although it was not huge, it took the lead and pushed his long red pen to the side.
Only then did Mo Qing react. The next moment, his figure appeared high in the sky, looking down with a look of shock and anger.
"Huh?"
Qi Jinghong's face showed a slight surprise. To his side, Li Yan was ready to attack after holding Mo Qing's hand with one hand. Just now, at the critical moment, it was Li Yan who saved Mo Qing.
At the same time, Li Yan's other hand had already shaken the Jindan cultivators of the Shibuyuan off the platform, his reaction was as fast as lightning.
Wang Lang and the others seemed to be falling into clouds and mist. After they landed on the ground, they looked up at the platform in shock, not knowing what had happened.
"Thief, do you want to die?"
Mo Qing looked at the scene below and shouted in shock and anger, his voice filled with tremendous rage.
On the platform, there were a total of eleven Nascent Soul cultivators, including Yu Yuan who had just arrived, and two of them had fallen down.
There were four people who attacked just now. Qi Jinghong stood behind Mo Qing, aiming directly at Mo Qing's back. Hang Lin unexpectedly attacked Yu Yuan who was sitting cross-legged. He had quietly closed the distance with Yu Yuan when he took that step just now.
However, the sword cultivator's keen sense of murderous intent still greatly exceeded his expectations. In his opinion, the strongest among all the people here should be the One-Leaf Arhat of the Pure Land Sect, followed by Mo Qing.
According to him, it would be best to severely injure these two directly, and leave behind the others with lower cultivation levels.
However, Yiye Luohan was quite far away from them, standing on the other side of Li Yan, with Mo Qing and Qi Jinghong in between.
Therefore, Hanglin finally decided to kill Yu Yuan himself. This female swordsman had survived the siege of the two demon generals and exposed his side's plan.
However, Yu Yuan was already seriously injured at this time, so Hang Lin felt that he was sure he could take the opportunity to kill the opponent.
But what Hanglin never expected was that Yu Yuan's sensitivity to murderous intent had reached an incredible level. When he flashed to her side, Yu Yuan, who was still regulating her breathing, immediately opened her beautiful eyes.
Although her eyes were filled with shock and she had no time to resist, a white light still appeared outside her body in an instant. It was her body-protecting sword energy.
Hang Lin attacked with all his strength, but he only knocked Yu Yuan far away, and he was already dying when he landed on the ground.
But Hanglin was angrily discovered that the other party's breath was not cut off in an instant and he still had life.
But before he could continue chasing, Monk Yiye had already stood in front of Yu Yuan, and his aura was directly locked on him.
On the other side, the palm of the Nascent Soul cultivator named Ye from the Twelve Docks had directly pierced through the person closest to him, the Nascent Soul ancestor of the Shenmu family.
There was still a grim smile on his face, and in his bloody palm was a Nascent Soul that looked like an old man with a terrified look on his face.
Mu Zuowang could never believe that the friend who had fought alongside him to kill the demons could actually attack him.
It was a pity that after his realm fell and he was attacked by surprise, his Nascent Soul was directly imprisoned by the opponent's magic power and he couldn't struggle at all.
The next moment, a ferocious look flashed across the face of the cultivator surnamed Ye. He clenched his five fingers, and with a "puff" sound, Mu Zuowang's Nascent Soul instantly turned into a blood rain that floated down.
On the other side, Master Dajing of Mingtuo Temple also took action at the first moment and palmed Li Yuyin beside him, but the result was far beyond Master Dajing's expectations.
Wei Chongran was standing behind Li Yuyin. His spiritual awareness was much stronger than Li Yuyin's, and he sensed the crisis in an instant.
He instinctively grabbed Li Yuyin's shoulders and pulled her sideways, and at the same time, he touched the ground with his feet, and the two of them suddenly floated away.
At the same time, what Master Dajing had not expected was that although Li Yuyin reacted a little slowly, she was only a little slow under his sneak attack.
As his body was lifted up by Wei Chongran, a group of black insects suddenly flew out from his sleeves and hit his palm with a "whoosh!".
Zen Master Dajing immediately slapped countless beetles with his palms, and those black beetles that came into contact with his palm wind immediately turned into a large piece of powder.
But there were still many black beetles that slipped past the edges of his palms and attacked his face directly, which made Master Dajing retreat quickly.
A pair of big sleeves fluttered in the air, like two steel plates blocking the body, turning the remaining black beetles into nothingness.
Due to this delay, Li Yuyin and Wei Chongran had already moved away, and the next moment, they were both standing in the air.
Li Yuyin's pretty face was as cold as ice, and murderous intent was surging in her body like a cold wave. She almost fell into the trap of the old monk just now.
Although she fought back, she had only been in the infant stage for ten years. She had spent these years consolidating her realm and nurturing her natal Gu. She had no time to refine and cultivate the various Gu in her body.
Although the "Rhino Horn Gu" just now was also extremely powerful, it was only effective against Jindan cultivators. It could not cause much damage to Yuanying cultivators.
However, she was not without other means to deal with the enemy. Over the years, while nurturing the poisonous insects, she also picked up a few Nascent Soul-level techniques and magic skills from Buli Peak to practice.
It’s just that the time is still short and the temperature is not high enough, but you should be able to protect yourself.
At the same time, more than a hundred figures rushed up from the stage, and more than forty Jindan monks were lying in a pool of blood in the square below.
Each of these figures flying into the sky has the aura of a golden elixir. Most of them are from the South China Sea, but there are also some sects under the jurisdiction of Shibuyuan, Pure Land Sect, and Wuliang.
Amidst the chaos below, a heart-wrenching and tragic voice was heard.
"Why?? Why are you doing this..."
Qiu Jiuzhen held the baby-faced junior sister who was covered in blood, had a blood hole as big as a bowl on her waist, and had already stopped breathing. He looked up and questioned her harshly.
In the aerial area that she was looking at, nine of the people were the Taixuan Sect disciples who had come with them before.
Before, the twenty or so disciples of Taixuan Sect were all in harmony, talking and laughing. Suddenly, they were attacked by the people around them. Most of them had no reaction and fell down immediately.
Qiu Jiuzhen, the baby-faced junior sister, was caught off guard and was pierced in the waist. Her golden elixir was completely shattered in an instant. She only had time to let out a scream before she died.
At this time, the ground around Qiu Jiuzhen was covered with large amounts of dark blood!
The same thing happened in other places on the square. Without any warning, many people were ambushed by those nearby, and dozens of monks fell at once.
However, there are also many monks who have been walking on the edge of life and death for many years. Their sense of crisis is faster than their spiritual sense, and they instinctively take defensive measures at the first moment, which makes many sneak attacks fail.
Those who launched a sneak attack, whether they succeeded or not, immediately rushed into the sky after their attack.
The nine people faced Qiu Jiuzhen's questioning with indifference, glanced at Li Wuyi and the others below, and felt a little sorry in their hearts.
Just now, when Senior Uncle Hanglin whispered the word "take action", it was a bit too sudden, which was inconsistent with the previous plan.
Although Li Wuyi and others were also sitting in the front area, they were still quite a distance away from them. In this case, they could only attack their fellow disciples around them for a moment.
As a result, there was even greater chaos below, with rays of light shooting up into the sky. Li Wuyi and the others also flew up in anger.
"court death!"
"kill!"
In an instant, the sound of explosions was heard again. The first hundred or so Jindan who took off were immediately surrounded by more Jindan. However, there were still many cultivators in the square who were in a daze and didn't know what was happening.
In addition, the hundred Jindans before could not be distributed everywhere, so the raiding area was still limited, which made those sects that had no casualties among their disciples somewhat confused for a while.
But when they saw the scene on the platform again, many people had already guessed some reasons, but many people still did not choose to surround the enemy immediately, but just stopped and watched below with a nervous look on their faces.