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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth cruel reality

Changsun Batian heard this and felt like falling from an ice cave, his whole body was cold. He stared at Chi Bayu with incredible eyes. After a long time, Changsun Batian rumored angrily, "Why? Why didn't you even fight with the Aotian Demon Lord Aotian, and think that we are not the opponents of the descendants of the immortals and demons?"

Chi Bayu said bitterly, "I have fought hard, the Aotian Demon Lord's ancestor was defeated by a crushing defeat. Four of the top ten war gods around me died."

Changsun Batian was shocked. He didn't know the news at all. The demons had actually been attacked and suffered heavy losses.

"The one who came to attack us was the Demon Clan emperor among the descendants of the immortals and demons. Because we had some blood relationship with them, they gave us a month to consider whether to die in battle or surrender to them." Chi Bayu looked depressed, and the rumors were full of fatigue and loss. "Batian, the Demon Clan has reached the moment of life and death of the race. The True Yang Divine Pill can allow us to reverse the decline. The God of War in our clan was killed because of poisoning."

"The demon emperor wants us to surrender, but we can surrender. Why do we need to come and ask Long Jiaoyang to fight against them with the True Yang Divine Pill?" Changsun Batian said in great confusion.

"How can people among the descendants of immortals and demons look down on us? They asked us to surrender, but they just wanted to retain the foundation and successors for our clan. All the powerful people in the imperial pattern and those in the middle stage of the holy level realm and the powerful people in the demon race above the mid-stage holy level have to voluntarily sacrifice themselves and become sacrifices for them to open the formations to the immortals and demon world." Chi Bayu was bitter and angry, but more of it was helpless. The demon race could not stop the strength of the descendants of immortals and demons.

Changsun Batian's eyes shrank slightly, and the request made by the demon emperor, the descendants of the immortals and demons, was to destroy the current demons. All the strong men above the mid-stage holy level realm died, so how can the demons rise in the future?

"So that's it. No wonder you want to sacrifice me and Guiwu in exchange for the True Yang Divine Pill." Changsun Batian knew the truth, and his heart was filled with helplessness and anger.

"Batian, the Aotian Demon Lord Aotian will not let you sacrifice in vain. He promised to train Changsun Fei to become a future emperor-level powerhouse." Chi Bayu said heartbrokenly. He did not want to force Changsun Batian to death. He was his friend.

But the reality is cruel, which makes Chi Bayu unable to choose.

"What if I don't follow?" Changsun Batian narrowed his eyes and said rumor

"The Changsun surname will be removed from the demon clan." Chi Bayu did not hide it and said frankly

Changsun Batian smiled bitterly on his face, and he said sadly, "No wonder you insisted on letting me come this time... Now all my tribe members should be under surveillance."

"Batian, I'm sorry, I can't help myself." Chi Bayu's tiger's eyes were filled with tears and his voice was sad.

Changsun Batian didn't go to see Chi Bayu. He seemed to have grown a hundred years old in an instant, and his aura was extremely weak. He ignored Long Jiaoyang and Long Tianyou and others who were making fun of him. He walked slowly towards Changsun Xueer.

Changsun Xueer took a step back in fear. Her grandfather wanted to kill her very much.

Elder Tiansong appeared beside Changsun Xueer to protect Changsun Xueer.

Changsun Batian did not get too close. He stopped when he was five steps away from Changsun Xueer. He suddenly knelt on one knee and said, "Changsun Xueer, you have found a powerful man. Today I will apologize for death. I hope you can remember that your surname is Changsun and is a person from the demon clan."

At the end of the conversation, Changsun Batian was about to slap his celestial spirit cap with his palm and to destroy his soul.

"Wait!" Long Jiaoyang stopped him by saying aloud

Changsun Batian's hand that was about to destroy himself stopped, and he turned around and looked at Long Jiaoyang.

Long Tianyou and Long Fan came down from Long Jiaoyang. Long Jiaoyang was willing to accept the loss and became their foal once.

When Chi Bayu saw Long Jiaoyang shouting to stop, he was happy and said, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, I will leave it to you for your disposal."

"Leave it to me for disposal? Really?" Long Jiaoyang smiled and said.

"Of course it's true. Our clan is sincerely going to cultivate with fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang." Chi Bayu nodded and said

"Okay, let him take this pill." Long Jiaoyang took out the forbidden meridian pill and said

Chi Bayu's face changed. Is Long Jiaoyang trying to poison Changsun Batian to death?

"Long Jiaoyang, don't kill my grandfather." Changsun Xueer couldn't help but pleaded for mercy.

"I didn't want to kill him. This pill is the same as what Changsun Bing ate just now." Long Jiaoyang chuckled and said with a chuckle.

Chi Bayu's expression was even more ugly. Long Jiaoyang didn't want Changsun Batian to die happily, and wanted Changsun Batian to be his slave. Changsun Batian's face turned green. Long Jiaoyang is really a slut, even more hateful than the Haoqi Tianshi.

Chi Bayu took the pill to Changsun Batian and handed it to him and whispered, "Batian, eat it, this way you can save your life and have a chance to recover in the future."

Changsun Batian did not say nonsense, swallowed the pill and said, "I am the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is

Chi Bayu looked at Long Jiaoyang with heavy thoughts and said, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, Changsun Batian has taken the pills. Can you refine some True Yang divine pills for our clan?"

"When will the head of Guiwu be sent to the exile realm, and when will the five thousand true Yang divine pills be obtained?" Long Jiaoyang really hated Guiwu, but he intervened to kill Chu Ling'er.

The expressions of the demons were extremely ugly. Chi Bayu said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, Changsun Batian can handle it, but can't you give us half of the pills first?"

"He is worthless in my eyes! You brought him here instead of Guiwu, just to influence me through Changsun Xueer. But this is useless to me. If you send Guiwu's head, you can get the True Yang Divine Pill, otherwise there will be nothing!" Long Jiaoyang said coldly and ruthlessly.

Chi Bayu was extremely depressed. Their chance of seeking elixir through Changsun Xueer was very failed. Long Jiaoyang is becoming stronger and he will not consider Changsun Xueer's opinion at all.

"Long Jiaoyang, since you think Changsun Batian is worthless, why do you have to let him take the Forbidden Pulse Pill?" Changsun Bing asked.

"Hehe, why don't the servants who came to the door?" Long Jiaoyang laughed and said with a chuckle.

Changsun Batian was so angry that he stared at him, but the situation was stronger than that of others, so he couldn't even express any temper.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Chi Bayu, how can you do it if you want to ask the elixir to not show sincerity?" Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded, and a sound of dusty and bruised all over his body was thrown in front of Long Jiaoyang.

"You are from the ghost clan, Mo Wen?" Chi Bayu looked at the gloomy old man who was drilling out from the ground and said.

"Hehe, it's right, I'm Mo Wen." The gloomy old man Jie laughed a few times and walked to the person who was thrown out by Long Jiaoyang. He kicked him at Long Jiaoyang's feet and said, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, this person is up to you to deal with. Our clan only wants three hundred true Yang divine pills."

Long Jiaoyang looked down at his feet. The person who was tortured was incredibly tortured. He thought for a while and remembered this person, "Are you the short heavenly master who fought with me in the fallen world back then?"
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