"I think you'd better report it to the Chief Elder."

"The demon court is a real colossus. Even the Tianshi clan from the Zhongzhou region at the beginning seemed extremely small in front of it."

"If we are guilty of such forces, I'm afraid we really can't bear it."

"It makes sense."

……

All the elders were worried and echoed.

"it is good."

He Xinyu nodded, feeling that this matter should be reported to Zhao Fan.

After half an hour.

The sisters He Xinyu came outside the Wudao Jiange.

The two sisters haven't seen Zhao Fan for decades, but every once in a while, they will come here to greet Zhao Fan.

"Sister, is Engong still practicing in seclusion?"

"What should we do if we don't see benefactor?"

He Xinyue was a little apprehensive. For so many years, Zhao Fan had hardly shown himself. Obviously, he spent most of his time on cultivation.

This time the two sisters came to interrupt suddenly, which made her feel a little guilty.

"I hope to see you benefactor."

He Xinyu also smiled helplessly, and immediately said to Wudao Jiange: "He Xinyu begs to see benefactor."

She didn't have much hope, mainly because in recent years, Zhao Fan has become more and more mysterious and unpredictable, and he hasn't shown up for a long time.

As the voice fell, the gate of Wudao Jiange still did not respond at all.

"I feel like Engong is still in retreat."

"It's a bit bad now."

He Xinyue held her cheeks and said worriedly.

If it's an ordinary matter, the two sisters can make up their minds, but the matter of the demon court messenger is too important, and if it is not handled properly, it may cause the current Jianshan to fall apart.

"It seems that we can only go back and find a way by ourselves."

He Xinyu shook her head, and was about to turn around and leave with her sister.

"come in."

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly fell in the ears of the two sisters.

"It's benefactor."

The two sisters looked at each other with joy on their faces.

Soon, the two sisters came to Wudao Space, and saw Zhao Fan again after 60 years.

"He Xinyu pays homage to benefactor."

"He Xinyue pays homage to benefactor."

The two women were very respectful and saluted Zhao Fan.

"Is there a problem?"

Noticing the emotional ups and downs of the second daughter, Zhao Fan asked calmly.

Most of the time, he focused his energy on cultivation, and it was impossible for him to pay attention to the movement up and down the sword mountain all the time, so he didn't know about the arrival of the envoy from the demon court.

"Grandpa, the thing is like this..."

He Xinyu didn't hide anything, and briefly explained the matter about the envoy of the Demon Court.

"The demon court? Is it very strong?"

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows and asked calmly.

"It is said to be very strong, very powerful."

"Even if you look at the entire Desolate Ancient Immortal Territory, it may be a behemoth that is second to none."

He Xinyu said cautiously.

Since Jianshan unified the Southern Regions decades ago, Tongtian Jianshan has sent people to understand the ancient fairy groups and special forces in each region.

"I see."

Zhao Fan nodded slowly, thought for a while and continued: "Tell the emissary of the demon court that it is impossible for Jianshan to join the demon court, and it is even more impossible for me to join other forces."

"If anyone dares to take Jianshan's idea, then first go and see what happens to the Tianshi clan."

Zhao Fan said calmly, expressionless.

If it was 60 years ago, when he was still in the Third Heaven of the Immortal King, Zhao Fan might still be afraid of the Demon Court, but now Zhao Fan is already in the Fifth Heaven of the Immortal King, and his cultivation is still improving at a steady rate.

Unless the giant of the Immortal King came in person, otherwise, Zhao Fan really might not have an opponent.

But if the demon court really has the kind of giant of the Immortal King Jiuchongtian, why send an envoy to appease him hypocritically, he would have personally suppressed the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain long ago.

So Zhao Fan didn't pay attention to the Demon Court at all.

As long as he is given enough time, whoever dares to stand in front of him, no matter what demon court or ancient race, they will all be killed and flattened!

Chapter 747

After receiving Zhao Fan's instruction, the He Xinyu sisters instantly settled down.

The next day, the emissary of the demon court got a definite reply from the two sisters.

"Are you crazy?"

"Dare to refuse the invitation of the Demon Court!"

The emissary of the Demon Court, Cliff, roared in a low voice, and violent energy raged across the hall.

He was full of confidence at first, thinking that with the powerful reputation of the demon court, He Xinyu and others, including the human fairy king of Jianshan, would be very honored to agree.

But I didn't expect that after waiting for a day, I waited for such a result.

One must know that he represents the Demon Court!

The demon court is high above, and many top demon immortals of ancient races are not qualified to join the demon court even if they squeeze their heads.

Right now, out of admiration for the potential of Zhao Fan, the human fairy king, the Lord of the Demon Court sent him to appease him, but he was rejected!

"This emissary, we, Tongtian Sword Mountain, have no interest in joining the Demon Court."

"Our human fairy king of Jianshan has no interest in becoming the master of the demon court."

"Please go back with that handbook."

He Xinyu said calmly with a pretty face.

"you……"

Mo Ya was a little out of breath, but considering that this place is the Tongtian Sword Mountain, it is impossible to suppress the entire sect with his own strength, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Sovereign He, you will regret it."

"You will pay a heavy price for today's stupid decision."

"The demon court is aloof, it is a behemoth overlooking the entire barren ancient fairyland, no one dares to refuse the invitation of such forces!"

Leaving behind these harsh words, Mo Ya turned and left expressionlessly.

"Tongtian Sword Mountain is not afraid of any threats."

Just when Mo Ya was about to leave the hall, He Xinyu said suddenly with a blank face.

"Ha ha……"

Mo Ya paused, just sneered again and again, and then turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

On this day, the emissary of the Demon Court left Tongtian Sword Mountain angrily.

Not long after Cliff left, the demon court's revenge was faster than expected. The Nine Youque Clan in the Eastern Wasteland suddenly invaded the Southern Territory three days later.

Nine Youques, a branch of the ancient divine beast Qingluan, have a strong lineage inheritance, even in the entire Eastern Wilderness, they are ancient races that are famous enough to be ranked in the top twenty.

Guanjiang City.

This place is located in the eastern region of the Southern Territory. It is an ancient giant city dominated by human races, with a population of immortals reaching millions.

Guanjiang City used to be the site of the ancient Zen religion, but later with the collapse of the ancient religion, it became the sphere of influence of Tongtian Sword Mountain.

"Senior Concubine, there are still a few days left, and we will be guarding for three years. At that time, we will be able to return to the headquarters of the sect and get the quota to enter the Sutra Pavilion to practice the highest sword."

"Why do you look a little gloomy today?"

On the towering city wall, a young man with an immature face asked the beautiful senior sister dressed in white with concern.

"I do not know either."

"I feel a little restless today."

"It always feels like something bad is going to happen."

The woman in white frowned slightly, looking out of the city wall, a trace of uneasiness appeared on her pretty face.

"Senior sister, don't think about it."

"We are disciples of Tongtian Sword Mountain, and this Guanjiang City is our Jianshan territory. Does anyone dare to attack this ancient city at the risk of the world?"

"Nowadays, the entire southern region is respected by our Tongtian Sword Mountain."

The young man said with a sunny smile, comforting the woman in white.

They have the same master, so compared to other Jianshan disciples, they are closer and more familiar.

"I hope so."

"It's only a few days before we can return to the sect."

The woman in white forced a smile and said.

"Boom!"

Just as the woman's voice fell, suddenly there was a deafening whistling in the distance.

That sound was like a thick thunder and lightning piercing the sky, or like a rushing river crashing against the shore.

"what happened?"

The woman in white and the younger brother followed the prestige, and the faces of the two of them turned extremely pale in the next second.

A pair of huge and sharp silver claws protruded from the dark and thick clouds above, filled with terrifying aura, and ruthlessly attacked the ancient human city below.

The void was distorted, in front of the giant silver claws, it seemed that everything would be shattered into pieces in an instant.

"No, enemy attack!"

The woman in white finally reacted, ignoring the disparity in strength, activated the defensive formation of the entire ancient city, and at the same time drew out her sword and slashed towards the pair of giant silver claws.

She has the cultivation base of the top-grade Daluo Jinxian, and the fairy sword slashes out of the sky, like a galaxy waterfall, with an incomparably utter aura, trying to block the sudden attack.

boom!

But she still overestimated her own strength, and even underestimated the horror of that colossus.

Before the fairy sword even approached, it was shattered into pieces by an invisible force. The woman in white felt a strong backlash, and her delicate body couldn't help but staggered back, coughing up traces of bright red blood.

"Sister, let me help you."

The young junior finally came to his senses at this moment, and quickly relied on the power of the ancient city formation to resist the powerful enemy, but even the power of the entire formation was useless in front of those pair of destructive giant claws.

The solid formation collapsed, the towering city walls disintegrated, and the figures of the two exploded into a bloody mist that filled the sky.

Without the obstacles of the city formation, the entire ancient human city is like a delicate woman whose clothes have been stripped, and can only be humiliated by scoundrels.

boom……

There was a roar, and accompanied by bursts of screams, houses and attics were blown up, and countless immortals were buried in an instant.

"Hmph, beast, court death!"

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