He rushed back after finishing his overseas business. As soon as he entered the territory of this continent, he heard that the Demon Lord, who had not set foot out of the Demon Territory for more than a hundred years, was leading a group of demon cultivators to besiege the Nebula Immortal Sect.
Especially, Fengjiu will appear in this battle.
When they heard the news, they traveled all the way without stopping, just to get to the territory of Xingyun Immortal Sect as soon as possible, for fear that Fengjiu would be defeated by the Demon Lord and get injured.
As far as he knew, this Demon Lord had already reached the level of Immortal Emperor a hundred years ago, and his strength must have been even higher a hundred years later. With Feng Jiu's strength, even with the addition of Fire Phoenix, she could not be the opponent of the Demon Lord.
He knew that those people regarded her as Feng Xing, the Feng Xing who was about to become the master of the world as mentioned by old man Tianji. They thought that with her around, they could deal with the demons. However, in his eyes, no matter how strong she was, she was just a woman, a woman who needed protection.
Compared to whether that sect was destroyed or whether the continent was in chaos, what he cared about more was her safety.
In order to reach the territory of the Nebula Sect faster, he moved his hand and retracted the flying sword under his feet. He raised the strong spiritual energy in his body again, and his figure flew forward, walking in the air.
His black figure turned into a flash of light and swept across the sky. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the distance and headed towards the Xingyun Immortal Sect...
In the air in front of the Nebula Immortal Sect, Hunyuanzi was hit by a palm from the Demon Lord. He spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out, and fell down.
When the people below saw this, their hearts sank and they hurried forward to catch the person.
"puff!"
After Hunyuanzi was supported by someone, he spat out another mouthful of blood. His face turned pale in an instant, his body trembled, and he struggled to move forward.
“My Lord, don’t go up again when you are injured like this!” The two peak masters supported him, their brows full of worry.
Hun Yuan Zi stared at the Demon Lord above him, opened his mouth and moved his lips, and said word by word: "Even if Feng Jiu is at the level of Immortal Emperor, it is difficult for her to resist the unfathomable cultivation of the Demon Lord. If I don't go up to help her, who will? Let me go! Even if it costs me my life, I will go to lend her a helping hand!"
He pushed away the two people beside him, but his steps were slightly shaky and his body was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.
In mid-air, Feng Jiu, who heard those words and saw that scene, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at Hun Yuan Zi below with clear eyes, and said, "Old man, you are old and weak, so don't come up. Even if you come up, you can't beat him."
Her eyes moved away from the old man and fell on the Demon Lord. Because she fought with all her might, she was injured, and the Demon Lord also had a lot of wounds on his body, but after a fierce battle, she found that fighting with all her might could only injure him, but could not kill him.
Even though he advanced in the battle, and even though his broken bones were repaired due to the advancement, at this moment his body was still covered in blood and looked disheveled.
Song Ming, Duan Ye and the other three wanted to help but were powerless. Their strength was far inferior to Feng Jiu and the Demon Lord. When the two of them fought, a powerful pressure was released in the sky. Even if they wanted to get closer, they could not get any closer. They could only watch anxiously from below.