The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

When Chao Zhaohe and Rong Jizhi came out from the bottom of the valley, Bang Shiyi removed all the foul air from his body.

Then the Fiery Red Luan Bird, having regained its strength, let out a high-pitched and passionate cry, and rose from the bottom of the valley with its huge wings trembling.

That bright fiery red figure caught the eyes of everyone outside the battlefield not far away.

Yan Lu's eyes lit up.

"It's Shiyi!!! He's recovered! Then His Majesty must have woken up too!"

The Chongshan Demon King Shiyi flapped his wings, spit out huge flames, and fell to the ground. As the flames burned, almost all the demons knew that their Demon King had awakened.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, welcome!!"

"Welcome Your Majesty!!!"

The calls, louder and louder than the last, resounded through the sky.

"Brother, are you embarrassed?"

When Chao Zhao heard the sounds coming one after another, he couldn't help but look at the Demon King next to him who hated to admit his identity.

"cough."

Rong Jizhi turned his gaze back helplessly, "A little bit."

Chao Zhao was about to laugh at him, but she sensed a familiar presence approaching. She raised her head and looked at the green figure that appeared in front of her.

"Bamboo spirit."

He sneered at Zhao and looked over provocatively.

Xi Huaizhu smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Rong Jizhi tried to stand in front of Chao Zhao vigilantly, but was blocked by her.

"Senior brother."

Chao Zhao shook his head, "This is a battle between him and me, you should go find Master and the others first."

Rong Jizhi looked back and forth between Chao Zhao and Xi Huaizhu thoughtfully for several times, then nodded: "Okay."

"...Don't take too long."

He glanced at Xi Huaizhu, turned around and disappeared on the spot.

“Is it completely you now?”

Xi Huaizhu tilted his head and asked her.

"You know so much."

Chao Zhao summoned his natal sword.

After Rong Jizhi recovered, they were not in a hurry to leave because he had not fully recovered and she also needed time to refine that wisp of spiritual consciousness.

After absorbing that strand of spiritual consciousness, even Chao Zhao herself was not sure to what extent her strength had recovered.

But killing Xi Huaizhu was enough.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Xi Huaizhu sighed. He was surrounded by bamboo leaves, and the lush green color contained infinite murderous intent.

"Sword stop."

Chao Zhao's expression remained unchanged. A giant golden sword shadow appeared in the air and slammed down towards Xi Huaizhu.

The bamboo leaves were swept away by the sword energy, and fell into pieces, but there was no trace of Xi Huaizhu there.

Chao Zhao chased after him with a sword in hand.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of various weapons colliding in the air.

"Is this your weapon?"

Chao Zhao stared at the emerald green bamboo flute in his hand, speechless.

"It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to play it for you."

Xi Huaizhu's face was filled with regret.

"I don't have time to waste with you now."

Chao Zhao's pupils were faintly covered with brilliant golden color, and thick clouds in the sky gradually gathered.

‘Boom! ’

In the clouds, golden thunder is ready to strike.

"You should know that I am your natural nemesis."

"it's beautiful."

Xi Huaizhu looked up at the looming golden thunderbolt, "I have lived for a thousand years and finally witnessed the power of heaven. It's worth it."

"The punishment is upon you."

"Boom! Boom! Boom... Boom..."

Countless thunders suddenly descended from the sky, judging the sins of the people before them with absolute rationality and majesty.

Thunder flashes, and sin is like fire.

The lush green bamboos were all burned to ashes.

......

Noticing that Xi Huaizhu's aura dissipated between heaven and earth, a hint of disbelief appeared in the eyes of Lou Wuming and Huo Zhongqiu.

Huo Zhongqiu murmured: "Xi Huaizhu, was he eliminated?"

"It must be Chao Zhao!"

Lou Wuming was very annoyed. "That girl's power is not right. It is more terrifying than Xue Xingzhi. I suspect she has obtained the power of the Heavenly Dao!"

"impossible!"

Huo Zhongqiu denied it.

"The power of heaven cannot be imposed on a cultivator."

"Hmph, but it doesn't matter."

Lou Wuming sneered, his eyes falling on Lou Fuyue, who was lying on the altar behind him with a weak breath.

Lou Fuyue seemed to have noticed something. He raised his head, his crimson pupils were bright red. After a moment, he murmured, "...Isn't your purpose a blood sacrifice?"

Lou Wuming and Huo Zhongqiu looked at each other.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Lou Wuming walked forward and laughed, "Lou Shu failed last time. We will not continue his practice. The blood sacrifice is just a trick."

Huo Zhongqiu's eyes were sinister and treacherous: "Yes, our god has awakened."

"!"

Lou Fuyue was shocked.

Two sword lights suddenly cut through the sky.

Xiao Luowu and Ji Wushe appeared above the altar. After confirming Lou Fuyue's location, Ji Wushe looked at the two people below with cold eyes: "Let him go."

"...It came quickly."

Lou Wuming sighed.

As soon as Lou Fuyue thought of their real purpose, she stopped Ji Wushe without caring about anything else and said, "Master, stop it. The blood sacrifice is just a cover!"

Ji Wushe's sword-holding hand paused.

"What did you say?"

There was also some surprise in Xiao Luowu's eyes.

"He's right." Lou Wuming stood there calmly, "It's just right to catch you all in this net and give a great gift to our god who is about to return."

"wishful thinking."

Xiao Luowu sneered, and the Jinghong Sword in his hand was wrapped around a fire dragon, ready to go.

But in the next moment——

"Buzz........."

The countless foul air that burst out from the ground suddenly enveloped the battlefield. The foul air that spread into the sky foreshadowed the impending danger.

The Buddhist formation supported by all the disciples of Amaterasu Temple was instantly broken.

The moment the formation dissipated, almost everyone was affected by the turbid air to varying degrees.

Huo Zhongqiu and Lou Wuming's faces were filled with joy.

"Welcome to my God——"

The turbid air gradually dissipated, and a gloomy figure appeared in front of everyone, with an evil look that was inconsistent with his youthful appearance.

——It was Xiaobai.

"what."

Zhuo Yan let out a comfortable sigh, "Long-lost air."

"Turbid Nightmare?!"

Xiao Luowu's face was filled with confusion.

Hearing the familiar and irritating voice, Zhuo Yan's eyes fell on Xiao Luowu, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, "What a pity, Chao Yun can't come out."

"What did you do to him?!"

"Not much." Zhuo Yan showed disdain, "This is the body I created, but I can't use it. Then he will stay in the land of exile forever."

Xiao Luowu suddenly clenched the sword in his hand.

Feeling that there seemed to be a part of strength missing in his body, Zhuo Yan let out a displeased sound.

His gaze fell on Huo Zhongqiu and Lou Wuming, who had devout and fanatical looks in their eyes.

"I still have some power that I haven't brought out yet. Go find me more fragments of the Heavenly Dao."

"A fragment of the Heavenly Dao?"

The two looked at each other, and their gazes fell on Lou Fuyue behind them at the same time.

Huo Zhongqiu immediately said: "Sir, this man has the Eye of Heaven."

"Oh?"

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhuo Yan's lips, and the next moment his body was in front of Lou Fuyue.

"Don't touch him!"

Ji Wushe's eyes were cold and he tried to use his sword energy, but was stopped by Huo Zhongqiu.

Xiao Luowu was also entangled by Lou Wuming.

"Nothing can stop our God!"