The Xingyun Immortal Sect had turned defeat into victory with the help of those cultivators, and the situation was under control. However, Fengjiu and Hunyuanzi could not gain the upper hand even if they joined forces, especially because the Demon Lord seemed to be playing with them. He could kill them, but he didn't. It made people wonder what he wanted to do.
When Cang Qing saw that Feng Jiu and the others were no match for the Demon Lord, he flew forward to help. However, before he got close to the Demon Lord, he saw the Demon Lord, who was originally staring at Feng Jiu, narrow his eyes, turned back and looked at Cang Qing. With a turn of his hand, a stream of black air instantly transformed into a black smoke wolf head, which suddenly pounced on Cang Qing with a fierce and ferocious momentum.
At the same time, the overwhelming murderous aura and the powerful pressure from him spread out, suppressing Cang Qing who was rushing forward.
"careful!"
Feng Jiu shouted loudly, looking at the Demon Lord's attack which contained overwhelming murderous intent. She knew that if this attack landed on Cang Qing, he would definitely die!
However, it was impossible for her to rush forward to save him. Firstly, she was not fast enough, and secondly, even if she rushed forward, she might not be able to withstand the blow.
So, she immediately shouted: "Fire Phoenix!"
A clear voice with ancient pressure came out at this moment, and along with her voice came the ancient mythical beast Fire Phoenix. The Fire Phoenix that came out of her space cried out, stretched out its wings and flew up suddenly. It did not move forward, but flapped its wings in mid-air, and a gust of wind rushed out, blocking the attack of the demon.
At the same time, Cang Qing, who was originally shocked, was blown dozens of meters away by the powerful wind generated by its wings, avoiding the shock of the Demon Lord's pressure.
"Um!"
Cang Qing groaned, only to feel a salty taste in his throat, and a hint of blood in his mouth. He steadied his steps, put one hand on his chest, looked up at the fire phoenix in the sky, and then looked at the murderous demon lord with a serious face. His heart was like a raging wave, beating hard against his heart.
If the ancient mythical beast Fire Phoenix had not pushed him away, he would have surely died if the black wolf head that the Demon Lord had attacked had hit him.
Thinking that he couldn't move even a little bit under the pressure of the Demon Lord with his strength, he was shocked. No wonder he was the Demon Lord of the Demon Race, his strength far surpassed everyone present.
Even though there are many cultivators protecting the Nebula Immortal Sect now, as long as he has the intention to destroy it, then with his strength and cultivation, even if another group of cultivators like them come, they will not be able to stop him from destroying the sect.
Seeing that Cang Qing was saved by the Fire Phoenix and avoided the fatal blow, Feng Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Her clear eyes fell on Cang Qing, and she said in a calm voice: "Don't get close to him, and don't get close to him, you are no match for him."
She knew very well that no matter who came, the monks under her command did not have the strength to fight the Demon Lord. If they stepped forward to help, they would probably end up dead.
“They are just a bunch of cultivators. Why do you care so much about their lives?” When the Demon Lord heard Feng Jiu’s words, he also saw her worry. He looked at her in surprise. A dark light flashed across his blood-red eyes. He looked inexplicable and no one knew what he was thinking.