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Chapter 258 Hope?

Chapter 258 Hope?

"Zuo Demon Lord, what should we do now?" said a magic guardian wearing a black cloak.

Looking at the layers of formations in front of me, I was a little scared.

The Zuo Demon Lord stood quietly in the air, quietly looking at Xuantian's mountain gate, with a look of remembrance in his eyes, and a curve hangs on the corner of his mouth.

Finally back, haha, Master, you may not be able to see it.

Perhaps no one knows about the fact that he was once a disciple of Xuantian. Now, no one knows that, and all the people who know have died in the battle that year. As for whether the Lord of the Demon Sect knows it now, he doesn't know, but he is likely not to know that the battle is too strange and there are too many strange things.

Although Xuantian suffered heavy losses, the Demon Sect suffered even heavier losses. Even the most important treasure of the Demon Sect at that time was lost. This incident made the Demon Lord directly choose to retreat. The army everywhere in the Demon Sect began to establish strongholds to prepare for his future comeback.

Originally, this time, the Demon Lord should have come here in person, but it was related to some other reasons.

He speculated that it is likely that it has something to do with the repeated exposure of those secret strongholds. Although it is not necessarily because of the mastermind behind the push that matter back then, it should have been his boost.

The extremely cautious Lord of the Demon Sect was unwilling to appear, which led to the strange reason. It was a coincidence that he was the one who attacked Xuantian this time.

"Everyone, we have come here thousands of miles away, why do we hide our doors and thank our guests!"

The Zuo Demon Lord took a step forward and came directly to the edge of the formation. The ultimate power shook slowly ripples around him.

Seeing this, several demon guardians suddenly tightened their minds, feeling that following him, there was no way to say what the Demon Lord would do in the next second. The Holy Yun on the side also frowned slightly, and a vigilant arose in his heart.

Through the projection array,

You can clearly see a few people at the gate of Xuantian Hall.

Seeing the person in charge, the Supreme Elder Li Xiaoyao was a little crazy, and kept shaking his head, saying that it was impossible.

Yu Qingliu frowned, looked at the Great Elder's incompetence and asked, "Great Elder, do you know this person?"

The Supreme Elder Li Xiaoyao was shocked suddenly, then slowly breathed, his whole body as if he had been exhausted. He sat on the chair and whispered: "I don't know, I don't know if it's him."

Yu Qingliu's mood suddenly became tight at this time. At this time, the elder's state of mind could not have problems, so this really couldn't stand it.

The rest of the people looked at Yu Qingliu with concern.

They had already seen the situation outside clearly. The person in charge should be much stronger than the old man Shengyun, otherwise with the character of that old guy, he would never be inferior to others. Moreover, the other eight people were all powerful people at the peak level of the Nine Realm.

They can't resist this power. Unlike the people in the Central Region, they are all demon cultivators. If one is not careful, if the origin is infected by the demonic energy, then a big problem will arise.

Therefore, it is normal for demon cultivators to fight across a small realm among the nine realms. After all, there is a fundamental gap in the origin of power.

There are almost no one who can increase the power source above the great way and exceed the demonic energy. Therefore, the first thing to do when fighting with the demon cultivator is to protect your own power source and not be infected by the demonic energy.

"If I didn't admit my mistake, this person would be my junior uncle!" The Supreme Elder said this in a complicated tone.

"What!" Yu Qingliu exclaimed, extremely disobedient.

How is this possible? The man from Xuantian became the Venerable of the Demon Sect. As the Holy Lord of Xuantian, he knew nothing about such secrets.

"I don't know, when the war broke out, my uncle disappeared, and I didn't expect it..." said the Supreme Elder, looking at the man outside the holy land with complicated eyes.

At this time,

The Lord of Heavenly Sword suddenly spoke: "Now, let's not worry about these things. It doesn't matter whether the other party is an enemy or a friend first. What's important is how we resist them."

The holy lords on the side also nodded. If the one who was still interested in Xuantian, everything would be easy to say. Otherwise, they would have at least a way to deal with it.

Yu Qingliu took a deep breath at this time and said, "We can't fight hard now. Even if we build the entire Xuantian, it won't work. Activating the formation will at most two extraordinary people from the other side. The other magic guardians need to bear it to the death, and even four halls form formations to bear it."

After saying that, Yu Qingliu stopped talking. He naturally had another idea in his mind. In his opinion, the safest way was to wait for Shang Tian to turn around. If Meng Ji could really see what he said was true, then there were at least two powerful men in the extraordinary realm next to him.

After Yu Qingliu finished speaking, everyone was silent. This was the fact that they could not fight hard. Even if they bet on everything and took their lives, they would be evenly matched. If they lasted for a while, they would undoubtedly lose.

Everyone was trapped in this vicious cycle and couldn't jump out at all.

This is also due to their serious lack of high-end combat power. If they use the disciples below to consume it, it is a way to eliminate the roots and cannot be done.

The atmosphere in the hall fell below freezing point, and everyone fell into silence.

Suddenly, Duan Yingde suddenly raised his head and asked, "Holy Lord, where is His Highness the Son of God?"

Yes, there is also the Son of God, maybe the turn of opportunity will come.

Suddenly, everyone turned their attention to Yu Qingliu, hoping to see the last hint of hope.

Seeing this, Yu Qingliu smiled bitterly and said, "I know from other aspects that the Son of God should return in the next few days, if there is no problem."

The Supreme Elder stood up suddenly, with a hint of rosy face on his face, and asked vigorously: "Holy Lord, this is true!"

Yu Qingliu said helplessly: "I don't know the specifics, but this is our last hope. What we need to do now is to drag it out."

The other holy lords were a little puzzled. Although they had seen the son of Xuantian, they were not as mysterious as they said.

It seems that the so-called Son of God has broken through to the extraordinary ranks.

This is impossible!

Several people looked at each other, deeply puzzled.

...

"Demon Lord, what should we do now? Let's force it in." A demon guardian said with a little anxious.

Several people have been here for a long time, but have not moved.

Compared to them, Shengyun seemed more calm. Xuantian had been circulating in the continent for so many years, and he would not believe it if the huge Xuantian had no trump card.

He still believed in the Demon Lord's decision quite well, and it was very correct.

Listening to the anxious voices of several guardians, Zuo Demon Lord smiled and comforted: "Don't be impatient. Why is the other party's vigilance now? Do you know what consequences will be if we just hit in like this?"

"You may stay all of you and be buried with this world's number one holy land, but this is your honor, right?" Zuo Demon Lord asked with a smile.

The Demon Sect Protector who was most anxious to get in smiled and stopped talking. Just kidding, it would be better to be alive.

(End of this chapter)
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