The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Those present were all old monsters who had lived for countless years, and their minds were dexterous, and they instantly recognized the specialness in Su Le's words, and all of them had strange expressions.

Feelings, the taboo heir, is a pervert?
It cannot be said that the Lord of Yaochi is not good, in fact, when they were young, they had admired each other.

The key is how talented the heir of the taboo is, counted by age, the Lord of Yaochi can be his ancestor!

Their strangeness naturally cannot be concealed from the Holy Master of Yaochi, but she remained calm and continued to speak: "If so, there is no problem here, other regions..."

She looked at Su Le: "If you need anything, just ask."

Others also looked at Su Le and expressed their support.

In fact, they felt that the heir of the taboo didn't need anything, relying on his ability, one person would be enough to solve it.

Su Le was not too polite, and said in a deep voice, "Northern Plains should be fine for the time being, and the demons should not be able to fight there so quickly. In the case of Southern Border, there is a lack of resources and strong people..."

He looked at the holy masters: "Well, some people from the three major sects will go back with me with resources, and everything else will be as usual."

"can."

The master of Shendan directly agreed, and the others had no objections.

Su Le stood up: "If there's nothing else, it's fine, the situation in southern Xinjiang cannot be delayed."

When everyone heard the words, they didn't stay any longer and dispersed one after another.

Before the Holy Master of Yaochi left, the sound transmission said: "You are too threatening, and the other party will probably send strong men to hunt you down."

"Hunt me?"

Su Le looked at the back of the Lord of Yaochi and smiled. If he wants to hunt him down, he must find me first.

.........

On the battlefield, there were no enemies, and it gradually calmed down.

However, there was still no one passing by the opposite position, and they didn't even dare to look at it.

There, the dense gray fog billowed for several miles, and there were vague figures inside, which was extremely strange.

Not only that, but on the other side, there is a slightly thinner black mist, which is the same as the gray mist.

Between the two, there are thousands of figures like puppets, motionless.

Several camps, each more weird than the other, meet not far away, but live in peace.

There is an inexplicable sense of harmony.

"With such momentum, if you say that I'm not the devil, I don't even believe it myself."

Su Le came to the sky, looked down, and felt emotional.

Gray mist and black mist, one spreads despair, the other spreads fear, wherever they pass, it spreads like a plague.

No, it's much more terrifying than the plague!
Today's demon of despair explodes with all its strength and can affect a range of hundreds of miles. All monks below the late Nascent Soul stage cannot stop it.

If calculated according to the realm, he should be at the peak of the Nascent Soul middle stage.

On the contrary, the demon of fear was restricted when it came out, and it didn't spread to many people, and now it can barely reach the level of the initial stage of Yuanying.

Su Le doesn't care about this, the demon of fear wants to grow, don't be too simple!
Now that wars are breaking out in various domains, this is the best opportunity.

"these people……"

Su Le looked at the thousands of enslaved people, and then thought about how to deal with them.

This group of forces is not weak, it would be a pity if they were killed.

If you don't kill, you will occupy your own quota, which is really a waste, and it will also affect the next plan.

As for taking away...

Su Le felt it carefully, there were almost a hundred people above Nascent Soul, more than half of them were in the early stage, and there were more than 20 in the middle stage.

In the later stage, there are about a dozen people who have reached the peak, and three Nascent Souls have reached perfection, and one has half-step transformation into a god.

"This power is probably comparable to Zhennanzong..."

Su Le smiled, and decided to take these people away. As for those below Yuan Ying, they will be dealt with by the lord of the alchemy.

As for whether to kill or release, or imprison, it's up to them.

Anyway, he doesn't like it!
As for turning them into nourishment for the two demons, Su Le thought about it, but then gave up.

These people are now captives. If he does this, he will inevitably gain a reputation for bloodthirsty. I'm afraid Dongtu and his gang will have a grudge.

Moreover, it is true that he is a demon, and he himself admits it, but he is not an evil person, and he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Otherwise, the group of people who support him will be the first to turn around and destroy the demon.

"So be it……"

After making a decision, Su Le stopped procrastinating and notified several great sage masters to start handing over.

In the end, led by the deputy lord of the Shendan Sect, each of the three major Shenzongs sent out a deity, with hundreds of Nascent Souls, nearly a thousand golden pills, and hundreds of Nascent Souls enslaved by Su Le, a group of people went to the Shendan Danzong, ready to send support to southern Xinjiang.

.........

Southern Xinjiang, Qian Lingzong.

At this time, Jianzong, Daozong, Sijizong and other second-rank sects gathered here.

They are not fighting for anything, just taking refuge.

Not long ago, the Nishizawa Demon Clan suddenly teleported over and mixed with the Zhennan Sect, triggering a great battle in southern Xinjiang.

Many second-rank sects were the main force, leading the major sects to fight, and the result...

Instant collapse!
The demons formed a terrifying battle formation, fighting in and out of the entire battlefield, as if entering the land of no one.

And the top powerhouses, a few Demonic Transformation Gods are unstoppable!

He retreated all the way and suffered heavy losses.

In the end, Qian Lingzong stood up and gathered all the sects together.

Bai Xu, Jinchen, Biyue, Huo Liuyun, the four descendants of the original source, mobilized the power of the Qian Lingzong with the power of the original source, forming a shield covering the entire sect, and thus blocked the enemy.

However, the source of water was cut to pieces by Su Li, resulting in the incompleteness of the five elements, and the protective array had obvious flaws.

Even if the North Pole suzerain filled the vacancy of the power of water with the power of half-step transformation, but the power is not from the same source, the entire defense formation is still incomplete.

Targeting the flaws, the allied forces of the Demon Race assembled a large army and bombarded them together. It didn't take long for the defense array to be crumbling.

At that time, once the protective formation is broken, the Qianlingzong coalition forces will no longer be able to resist, and the entire southern border will surely fall.

Things have reached a precarious point.

"Ugh……"

At this moment, a white figure stepped out from the sky above Mu Huafeng.

A bamboo flute was thrown across the sky, and dazzling emerald light burst out, covering the entire Qian Lingzong.

Immediately, the crumbling protective formation stabilized in an instant, and the emerald green brilliance flowed, allowing the enemy to attack without moving.

Countless figures raised their heads, looking at the peerless banished fairy-like figure, an inexplicable sense of security surged in their hearts.

Under the ups and downs, everyone's minds are unstable, and his appearance has become the sustenance of everyone's hearts at this time.

"It's him……"

In the sky above the main peak, Bai Xu turned into the scorching sun again, staring at the white figure, and sighed.

"You never recall a single thought!"

The voice was full of complexity, confusion, shock, and jealousy...

In a hundred years, they were still the same generation at the beginning, but now they are very different.

Bai Xu asked himself, after more than 100 years, he can grow to this stage, which is enough to disdain southern Xinjiang.

But compared with this person, it pales in comparison.

Even, he couldn't even sense the other party's realm, it was as deep as the sea, beyond his comprehension.

"Ugh……"

Another sigh, full of deep loneliness.