Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

Then the powerful demon clan member below said, "I know, I know. You, the Great Protector, were just too busy with the great cause of the demon clan, so you didn't think about this detail for a while."

"It's better for us, your subordinates, to think about these small details for you."

Well, after hearing this, the Demon Clan’s Great Protector felt relieved.

"What should I do?"

He frowned and said, "We can't just keep attacking the sect's formation. It takes everyone to destroy their sect's formation."

The great man said: "The spiritual energy of this sect's formation is extremely dense. We can only use our magic power and demon power to consume it."

They could only suggest, "So we can only use the devil energy and demon energy to continuously destroy their sect's formation. After the barrier is broken, naturally... we can go in and attack the Changsheng Sword Sect."

"That is to say, we have to continuously attack the sect's formation for half a day, right?!"

The powerful man nodded: "Yes, but you don't have to worry too much."

"The Changsheng Sword Sect is too far away from the Demon Race's Seven Killing Pond, so even if the Demon Race's Seven Killing Pond sends reinforcements, it will take a day or two."

"We only need to destroy this sect's formation within half a day."

This is how they dreamed, they wanted to destroy the sect’s formation in just half a day.

Zhuang Yaohua couldn't help but smile happily when she saw this.

Zhuang Yaohua held her Mingyin in her hand, her face full of grimness.

Ming Yin's face was covered in blood because he had killed too many people in recent times, and there was a faint murderous and demonic aura.

Zhuang Yaohua gently removed the evil spirit so that it would not affect Ming Yin and herself, and then said to everyone: "They really have wild ideas. Our sect's formation can definitely last for half a day or more!"

"I think it will still be strong until night."

"Right now, they should be the only ones outside."

"The Seven Killing Ponds can't mobilize people, otherwise the positions of the demons and monsters will be gone. There's no need to worry too much."

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

The sect's formation's spiritual power has now been consumed by two-thirds, with one-third still remaining, and the demons are already exhausted.

Wan Jiaoshan knew that if they continued to attack Changsheng Jianmen and their sect's formation, it would definitely be of no benefit and they would suffer no good.

Even if these demon soldiers broke their sect's formation, what could they do?

The spiritual power of that formation was so strong that even if it was destroyed, it would only hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred of its own men. The spiritual power of their demon and monster tribes' soldiers was almost exhausted.

If it was broken, wouldn't these demon clan soldiers be slaughtered by the people inside? ! Their strength was exhausted.

Wan Jiaoshan frowned, feeling it was very troublesome.

I didn’t expect... that Changsheng Sword Sect would be so difficult to deal with.

No wonder the devil sent him here himself.

Alas, he thought so and said to the people below: "Alright, alright, don't attack yet, let's take out the fasting pills and eat some, and then drink some nutrient solution."

The demon soldiers and monster soldiers below all nodded obediently.

After eating and drinking, Wan Jiaoshan suddenly heard a voice coming from the jade tube, which was the voice of the Demon King.

The devil's leisurely voice came out: "How is it? Wanjiao Mountain, how is the Changsheng Sword Sect?"

"..."

Wan Jiaoshan was silent for a while, and then he told the Demon King truthfully: "The Changsheng Sword Sect has activated the sect formation, and we have been fighting for a whole morning, but the sect formation has not been broken."

"The formation still has one third of its spiritual power."

"I am incompetent! Please punish me, Lord Demon!"

What Wan Jiaoshan didn't expect was that his demon king didn't scold him this time, but laughed.

"This is normal."

"The Changsheng Sword Sect is the number one sect in the world. If you could get in so easily, I'm afraid... I would still think that the Changsheng Sword Sect is a stupid place."

"This is also within my expectations."

"You just need to attack the Changsheng Sword Sect. They only have a very powerful sect formation. There seems to be a spiritual vein hidden deep under the Sky Punishment Cliff in the back mountain..."

"Otherwise, their sect seems to have some kind of big gourd."

"Now, He Sui Jian Zun and Chang Sheng Jian Men's leaders are not in the sect. Their sect's military strength is less than one-fifth of ours. We will definitely be able to occupy Chang Sheng Jian Men."

Anyway, the Demon King is not worried at all. Judging from his voice, he seems to be very happy.

He said with a smile, "It just consumed some manpower and resources."

"Assaulting the sect's formation...then we'll have to wait a little longer. If we wait another four hours, the sect's formation will be broken by night at the latest."

"Yes!"

When Wan Jiaoshan heard this, his mood instantly improved.

The main thing was that the devil didn’t scold him, and he suddenly felt relieved.

It seems that the Demon King also expected that even if He Sui Jian Zun and the others left, they still had some hidden cards up their sleeves.

After Wanjiao Mountain, he led his demon soldiers and continued to destroy the barrier outside the sect's formation.

Zhuang Yaohua and his men kept their eyes on the demons and monsters outside, and their troops kept attacking the sect's formation.

Jiumo told his disciples to get ready first, but they didn't need to pay too much attention and just wait outside and not go into the house.

It is better to conserve your energy and get more rest at this time.

After more than four hours, there was almost no barrier left in the sect's formation.

The spiritual energy in the formation was very thin, and the scene of the Changsheng Sword Gate inside was vaguely revealed.

At this time, Wan Jiaoshan and the others began to get excited. Are they finally going to break into the Changsheng Sword Gate? !

He immediately stepped forward and attacked using his spiritual power himself.

Not long after, the barrier of the sect's formation was completely shattered, and there was no longer any protection at all.

He laughed out loud with joy, let out a long roar toward the sky, and then excitedly told everyone.

“Charge!!!” “Enter the Changsheng Sword Gate! Attack with all your strength!”

"Kill them all!"

Afterwards, they all rushed into the Changsheng Sword Gate together.

At this moment, a group of disciples rushed out from the Changsheng Sword Sect. They flew into the air and showed a strange smile to the demon soldiers outside.

Those demon soldiers and monster soldiers were stunned, and they suddenly felt uneasy in their hearts.

But it was too late to retreat. As soon as they rushed into the Changsheng Sword Gate, they felt as if something inside the sword gate had instantly imprisoned them, and they could not move at all.

"I'm Chao! It's a formation!"