But everyone also knows that as there are more and more cracks in the sky, they are getting bigger and bigger.
Countless high-level ghouls will follow one by one.
At that time, low-level monks under the Immortal King will be unable to move an inch.
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen Square hurriedly boarded the flying boat.
When Feizhou was about to leave, Han Chujiu suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"Mozun, why don't you come up?"
Everyone entered the flying boat, but only Jun Shitian and Elder Minwei stayed where they were.
Jun Shitian said coldly: "This deity is the demon deity."
He raised his finger and pointed to the ground, "The people of the Demon Race are all under this abyss, and it is impossible for the deity to leave them and leave."
Han Chujiu was stunned, "You know this is the place where the Tianzhu collapsed, and all the high-ranking ghosts will gather here. Emperor Beixuan will come to hunt down Muyan soon."
Jun Shitian said expressionlessly: "I know."
Although he knew it, he still didn't change his decision.
Han Chujiu said loudly: "Have you ever thought that Muyan has lost her fiancé and her junior uncle, if she wakes up and finds that she has lost her father too, how will she survive?"
When Jun Shitian heard the words, ripples appeared in his deep and cold eyes.
His hand grabbed the blood pattern bell on his chest.
The voice was hoarse and trembling: "I am not a good father, and the ones I am most sorry for in my life are Yan Yan and her mother."
He clearly promised to protect her in the future, but he can no longer stay by her side.
He clearly promised to cultivate Ning Yanxin's soul, but he couldn't do it.
But even so, no matter how guilty he was, he couldn't leave.
Because from the moment he became the demon king.
The thousands of demons under the abyss became the responsibility he had to bear.
Jun Shitian closed his eyes, covering up the fragility and reluctance in his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the expression on his face had disappeared, leaving only the coldness and determination that belonged to the Mozun: "Yao Wang, this is the decision of the deity, you don't need to say any more."
Xue Ji and the others reacted suddenly, jumping off the flying boat, "Mozun, we will live and die with the demons!"
Jun Shitian waved his hands and forced them back to the flying boat.
He said coldly: "Tianhe, Xueji, Yaodao, and Jiutong listen to the order. I order you to lead the blood demon guards to protect the princess and not to leave her side!"
"Demon Venerable!!"
Jun Shitian's face turned cold, "How dare you disobey my order?!"
The eyes of Tianhe and the others were red, and finally knelt down on the flying boat: "Your subordinates obey!"
Han Chujiu took a deep breath and looked at the increasingly dense lightning and thunder in the sky, as well as the ghouls who refused to listen.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and drove the flying boat away.
"Minwei, why don't you leave with them."
Jun Shitian slapped a palm casually, and knocked away the ghouls who had surrounded him with their teeth and claws.
He glanced lightly at Elder Min Wei beside him.
Elder Minwei also smiled: "Then why didn't the Demon Lord force me to leave like he reprimanded Tianhe and the others?"
Jun Shitian slightly lowered his eyes and did not speak.
Elder Minwei continued: "Because Mozun knows, I will never leave."
He took out his long knife and slashed at the charging ghost.
The sword light flickered, and the ghouls were torn apart.
The dirty flesh and blood were not stained at all.
Elder Minwei looked at Xiaoyao City, which was mostly dilapidated behind him, and murmured: "Thousands of years ago, when Mozun you fell under the Lovesickness and Demon Love Curse, I thought that we would die together at worst."