Above the sky, Xiong Kun had a look of horror on his face. He had already sensed Shen Luo's Taiyi realm aura, but he never expected that there would be such a master in the Daughter Village.
But before he could react, he suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that dozens of flying swords emitting pure yang energy suddenly emerged from the clouds and gathered towards him.
Judging from the posture, it seems that they are about to gather into some kind of sword formation.
You Xiong Kun suddenly began to think of retreating. He had fought with Granny Sun for a long time before, which consumed a lot of energy. It would definitely not be a wise move to fight with the Taiyi monk again at this moment.
Moreover, even when he used the Thunder Pillar, he was unable to break through the opponent's defensive formation, which was enough to show that the opponent had great attainments in the art of formation. He was afraid that the sword formation aimed at him would not be much weaker in power.
The thought came to him as soon as he realized it. Without any further hesitation, he collected the lightning pillar and transformed himself into a short-bearded, burly man in iron armor, and fled away quickly into the distance.
The group of monsters didn't figure out what was going on for a while and did not retreat immediately.
It was the leaders of each team who, seeing that Deputy Leader Youxiong had retreated first, hurriedly shouted to everyone to retreat, and the monsters immediately fled like a tide.
Everyone in the Daughter Village was overwhelmed by this sudden victory. No matter whether they were elders or disciples, they all stood there in a daze, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
"What are you standing there for? Kill him!"
At this moment, the woman in the pink and white dress suddenly shouted and took the lead to chase after him.
The rest of the people finally reacted and followed, chasing after the monsters like drowned dogs.
However, they did not dare to be careless. They only chased for a dozen miles, confirmed that the demon tribe had been completely defeated, and then hurried back to the Daughter Village.
Cheers erupted inside and outside the village, celebrating the repulsion of yet another attack by the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance.
At the same time, everyone discovered that the dark cloud formation that was covering their heads just now was quietly gathering, and finally turned into several black lights, falling towards the center of the village.
In the square in the center of the village, Shen Luo was raising his hand to take back the six flags of the Dutian Shensha Formation, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he saw a white-haired woman rushing towards this side, followed by several young women, none of whom were unfamiliar faces.
The white-haired woman in the lead was Granny Sun. The blood at the corner of her mouth had not been wiped clean yet, and her face was extremely pale, but her eyes were full of surprise. She hurriedly came to Shen Luo and bowed to him.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, I really cannot thank you enough for your help." Granny Sun said gratefully.
"Granny Sun, there's no need to be like this. I just happened to come to the East China Sea and ran into you by accident." Shen Luo hurriedly helped Granny Sun up.
"Brother Shen!"
Liu Feixu and Su Suer, who were following behind Grandma Sun, had many scars on their bodies, but at the moment they were all smiling and couldn't wait to greet Shen Luo.
"Long time no see." Shen Luo clasped his fists in return.
While they were talking, the woman in pink and white dress who had led the pursuit just now came back in a hurry, holding her double-ring weapon in her hand, and landed beside the crowd.