"They should be in the Imperial Garden." Xuanyuan Moze said, and flew out with her.
They were heading towards the Imperial Garden, and Lord Xuanyuan and his companions were also coming here with their children, so they met halfway soon.
"Daddy and Mommy!"
Yue'er waved her hands and shouted, she was very happy to see them.
“Yuer!” Fengjiu finally felt relieved when she saw the three children were there, and she quickly stepped forward to take Yueer.
"You came at the right time. Take the children back and take good care of them. I'll go over there and take a look." Lord Xuanyuan said as he handed the three children to them.
"Grey Wolf Leng Hua, you guys come with us and help." Feng Jiu ordered.
"Okay." The two responded.
"By the way, I don't know what's going on with the clouds in the sky. They have been stirring since a while ago." After taking a few steps, King Xuanyuan turned around and said, motioning them to look at the clouds in the sky.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu looked up and saw a layer of clouds stirring like a whirlpool above the dark sky. The speed was not very fast, as if something was brewing.
"Let's go! Let's go back to the palace first." Xuanyuan Moze said. Seeing his father and others leave, he picked up Chen'er and planned to send them back to the palace first.
"Yes." Fengjiu responded, holding Yue'er in one hand and holding Hao'er in the other, and followed Mu Chen to the palace.
However, just after they took a dozen steps, they felt something was wrong in the air, so they stopped immediately. They saw dozens of demon cultivators appearing from nowhere in the night, forming a circle with their swords facing each other.
The demon cultivators also knew who they were, so they didn't dare to step forward. They just stood there with swords in hand and fear in their eyes, as if waiting for others to make the first move.
"What are you all standing there for? Attack!" Seeing the fear flashing in everyone's eyes, the leading demon cultivator couldn't help but get angry and shouted, "Don't forget the Demon Lord's order!"
As soon as these words came out, the hearts of those demon cultivators trembled, as if they had thought of something. They no longer hesitated, gritted their teeth, took a deep breath, and flew up to attack Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu.
They knew that using their strength to deal with Xuanyuan Moze and Ghost Doctor Fengjiu would undoubtedly be a dead end, but if they disobeyed the orders and did not take action, what awaited them would be a fate worse than death!
"kill!"
A fearless shout was heard, and dozens of demon cultivators quickly rushed forward and attacked the two of them.
Watching this scene, a cold light flashed across Xuanyuan Moze's eyes, and cold words came out of his mouth: "Don't overestimate your own abilities!" As soon as the voice fell, he raised one hand, and a powerful aura visible to the naked eye formed a half-arc of sharp airflow and attacked them.
"Swoosh! Whoosh!"
There was a sound of sharp wind blades passing by, and with a whoosh, those demon cultivators who rushed forward groaned and were knocked away one after another, falling from great heights and crashing to the ground.
"puff!"
Blood spurted out of their mouths, and they showed horror in their eyes. They knew that Xuanyuan Moze and Ghost Doctor Fengjiu were very powerful, but they didn't expect that they couldn't even get close to them with their strength.
Xuanyuan Moze looked at them coldly, and with a turn of his palm, a powerful airflow was formed. The airflow condensed in his palm, and the aura of ancient oppression spread with the surge of the airflow, causing the faces of those demon cultivators to change, and they felt that the aura of death enveloped them at this moment.