"Um!"
With a muffled groan, the sharp arrow pierced through the demon cultivator's body, leaving only a bloody hole. The demon cultivator fell down in response. Until his death, his eyes were still wide open, as if he was unwilling to believe that he was killed like this.
Fengjiu turned around and glanced at Gu Xiang who was not far below, revealing a hint of a smile: "Well done." Things were going more smoothly than she had thought. With the death of the Demon Lord, taking over the Demon City would be much easier.
Below, the cultivators of Fengcheng saw that the Demon Lord was dead, and their fighting spirit became stronger. They fought more and more bravely, and soon, they wiped out all the demon cultivators below.
Gu Lao had people check to see if there were any survivors. Finally, he reported to Feng Jiu, "Master, there are 201 people in total, and not a single one is alive!"
"After cleaning up, take a good rest! Three days later, follow me to attack the Demon City!" Fengjiu said to everyone.
Hearing this, everyone was excited and responded with a resounding voice: "Yes!"
Fengjiu went back to the courtyard first, while the others began to clean up the bodies in the city. As the sky gradually brightened, some independent cultivators guarding outside the city were shocked.
There's no movement? Is this the end? Could the people in the Demon City also be killed in there
When this thought came to mind, the casual cultivators found it incredible.
Three days later, Fengcheng was still the same as before, but the news of the defeat of the people from Demon City spread quickly. Once the news came out, it finally attracted the attention of several other forces.
After hearing the news, the demon cultivators in the Demon City were so scared that they abandoned the city and fled, not daring to stay there. The entire Demon City became an empty city because it had no owner...
It was for this reason that people from several forces sent people to sit down and talk, because they felt that the Phoenix Lord of Fengcheng had posed a threat to them. If they continued to let it go, they were afraid that the next person to be destroyed would be one of them.
As the saying goes, if the lips are cold, the teeth will die. The eight forces are balanced here and have nothing to do with each other. However, since this Phoenix Lord took over Black Mountain City and Champa as his master, and now he has destroyed the Demon City, who will be next
They would never believe it if it wasn't one of them who came next moment. That person was coming with such force and strength that if they didn't take it seriously, they would regret it later.
The middle-aged man living near Fengcheng also received letters sent by people from several other forces, but he threw them aside after taking a look.
The old man waiting on the side saw this and couldn't help asking, "Master? Don't you plan to meet them? Have a talk?"
"What is there to talk about?"
The middle-aged man sneered, "I think those people have been locked up in here and have become stupid. Their brains have also slowed down. In this situation, with this kind of change, isn't it clear what to do? Is there anything else to discuss?"
The old man was startled when he heard this. He glanced at the middle-aged man and asked cautiously, "Then according to your opinion, what should we do now?"
The middle-aged man glanced at the sky, brushed his robe and stood up: "It's still early now, let's go! Come with me."
Seeing him walking out, the old man hurriedly followed him. When they got outside, he followed him on the sword. The direction he was heading was actually the direction of Fengcheng. He was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his back.