Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

Feng Pipi watched from afar and felt terrified.

She knew that Demon Lord Mingyue would not die, but Lord Fushi's aura was too fierce. If she were to face Lord Fushi, she was not sure she could survive!

She didn't want Demon Lord Mingyue to die, but she didn't dare to help Wu Mingyue openly. She could only pray silently in her heart: Wu Mingyue, run!

It has been a long time since Demon Lord Mingyue has been so embarrassed, so long that she thought she was invincible, so long that she thought everything in the world was under her control!

At this moment, death was only a moment away from her. She could not hide or avoid it!

That’s fine too!

If Qingyun was dead, she would chase after Qingyun and stick to him even as a ghost; if Qingyun was not dead, he would be happy to hear the news of her death because the greatest scourge on earth would be gone!

This mediocre world is actually quite boring!

When Demon Lord Jiuyuan saw Lord Fushi striking towards Demon Lord Mingyue with all his might, he shouted, "Fushi, stop it! If you dare to hurt Demon Lord Mingyue in the slightest, I will definitely slaughter all the immortal cultivators in the world when this Lord escapes and ascends to heaven..."

Just when the Demon Lord Mingyue was about to die, a dazzling purple light suddenly appeared.

It was a purple light without any demonic aura, a purple light that even the Demon Lord Mingyue could not resist. The source of the purple light was a jade-white bone flute!

This bone flute is exactly the one given to her by Lord Qingyun. It is not quite accurate to say it was given to her. In fact, she snatched it from Lord Qingyun!

The bone flute withstood the wrath of the True God, shattered the jade flute, shattered itself, and shook the Bright Moon Demon Lord out ten miles away!

When Lord Fu Shi got used to the strong light and turned back to look for Demon Lord Ming Yue, he could no longer see Demon Lord Ming Yue. The dying Ghost King also escaped with him.

Feng Pipi also looked for it, but didn't find it. She finally breathed a sigh of relief, because it turned out that the bone flute had this wonderful use!

Demon Lord Mingyue finally ran away, and Demon Lord Jiuyuan was no longer hysterical, but laughed loudly towards the sky: "Hahaha, you trash, you dare to dream of hurting Demon Lord!

As long as the Demon Lord is not destroyed and the Demon Lord is not dead, the Demon Realm will rise again! This world will definitely be in my pocket. When I return, I will definitely slaughter all those hypocritical people..."

Immortal Lord Qinglu tearfully led everyone to reinforce the formation that Immortal Lord Qingyun had risked his life to set up. The battle on the side of Immortal Lord Fushi was over, and Feng Pipi came to help Immortal Lord Qingyun!

The Nine-Resentful Demon Lord struggled too hard, and the formation showed signs of bursting. Feng Pipi angrily bought three million spiritual powers from the system and threw them into it, and the formation finally quieted down!

After all the spending, Feng Pipi now has a balance of 61.2 million RMB.

The Nine-Resentful Demon Lord glared at Feng Pipi angrily: "What kind of evil magic technique are you practicing? Why is your realm improving so fast, and you still have endless spiritual power?"

In fact, everyone present at Zhu Yao Zhiye was as curious as the Nine-Resentful Demon Lord:

What kind of magic is this Fengxianjun practicing? Her realm is improving so quickly, it seems like her spiritual power is endless!

Feng Pipi formed a hand seal and cast a spell at Jiuyuan in the formation. The Meteor Sword circled inside Jiuyuan's body and then returned to Feng Pipi's hand.

She smiled smugly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not a good teacher. How can I let my family's secret skills be leaked out casually?"

He didn't feel much pain when the long sword was inserted into the heart of the Nine-Resentment Demon Lord, but it really hurt when it was pulled out! The dead girl was so naughty when she pulled out the sword that it hurt so much that his veins popped out and cold sweats ran down his face!

After Feng Pipi pulled out the Meteor Sword, she turned around and sprinkled corrosive powder on the wound of Jiuyuan Demon Lord. Jiuyuan Demon Lord was in so much pain that his soul left his body!

The Nine-Resentful Demon Lord bared his teeth and asked, "What did you put on my wound, you damn girl?"

"Corrosive powder can make the wound of the demon lord bleed every day without scabs forming. The medicinal effect can last for a hundred years." Feng Pipi wiped the blood off the Meteor Sword and said passionately:

"I am asking the Demon Lord for the pain I have suffered over the past hundred years on behalf of the millions of innocent people in the world of immortal cultivation who died in vain at his hands!

Thinking about the innocent people who have died at the hands of the Demon Lord over the past forty years, I really want to smear corrosive powder all over the Demon Lord's body.

I hope that the Demon Lord can learn from his mistakes. If he is reborn as a human, I hope that he can be a good person. Otherwise, I will definitely turn him into a human pig and pickle him in the Corrosion Powder!"

There is no one in the righteous sect in the world of immortal cultivation who does not want to cut the Demon Lord Jiuyuan into pieces. They only hate that they cannot rush into the formation. If they can rush in, they will not hesitate to use their spiritual weapons and facial expressions on the Demon Lord Jiuyuan.

So when Feng Pipi used the Meteor Sword and Corrosion Powder to give the Nine-Resentment Demon Lord a hard time, everyone felt happy!

The Nine-Resentful Demon Lord cursed angrily: "Feng Pipi, you vicious woman, I will make sure you die a miserable death. I will pull out your tendons, tear your bones, eat your flesh, and then grind your bones into ashes..."

Feng Pipi shook her head helplessly and sighed, "Ah, it's just the same thing after all, nothing new at all!"

Everyone: "..."

Feng Pipi handed the cleaned Meteor Sword to Qinglu Xianjun. Although Qinglu Xianjun was still angry with Feng Pipi, he still solemnly took his sister's relic with both hands.

Holding the cold Meteor Sword in both hands, he felt as if a huge rock weighing tens of millions of pounds was pressing down on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.

He really wanted to cry, but his sister didn't like to see him cry, so he couldn't cry, and then he forced himself to hold back the tears that were about to burst out!

From now on, without his sister's protection, he needs to be strong and shoulder the heavy responsibility of maintaining peace in the world and let his sister's soul rest in peace!

In this great battle in the wilds of Zhuyao, the death toll of the demon clan, the monster clan, and the immortal clan reached as much as two million, and the original immortal vein area became the place with the heaviest evil spirit.

If one wants to suppress the Nine-Resentful Demon Lord for a long time, a demon-suppressing formation alone is not enough, so Lord Fushi decided to use the power of the true god to set up a protective barrier in the wild of Zhuyao!

The barrier he wanted to set up could not only prevent the evil spirit of Zhuyao Wild from leaking out, suppress the Demon Lord, and prevent outsiders from breaking in, but it could also play a role in purification!

Feng Pipi knew that the formation set up by Lord Qingyun with his life had lasted for a thousand years, and the barrier set up by Lord Fushi with his life had also lasted for a thousand years. They were both immortal gods!

The battle of Zhuyao Wilderness is over, and Lord Fushi ordered everyone to withdraw from Zhuyao Wilderness as soon as possible. He used the power of true god to set up the barrier, and no one else can help!

The spiritual power of immortals is like a feather compared to Mount Tai in front of the power of true gods!

Everyone simply cleaned up the battlefield and prepared to leave, but there was one person who was unwilling to leave the Wilderness of Zhuyao, and that was the Immortal Lord Yufeng.

He naively stopped Fushi Shenjun from casting a spell to set up a barrier, saying, "Brother, stop it, let's go home. You have done enough, I won't let you lose your life here..."

When everyone heard that someone was going to lose his life in the wild of Zhuyao, they stopped cleaning up the battlefield and surrounded Lord Fushi.