All the cultivators who were flying towards the Heavenly Demon Lord suddenly stopped at a distance of three meters away from him.

It's like being frozen in time.

The spiritual energy in their bodies was almost instantly stained black by the demonic energy. The next second, all the cultivators who were rushing towards the Heavenly Demon Lord suddenly turned around.

Just like that, he became a demon in the eyes of everyone.

"impossible!!!"

No one had ever thought that a normal person would be transformed into a member of the Heavenly Demon Clan just by getting a little closer to the Heavenly Demon Lord.

After all, such a thing was unheard of.

Nothing like this happened during the last battle between gods and demons.

"Evolution..." Everyone in Poyun Sect suddenly remembered a word Qin Zhen had mentioned before.

The severely injured Sky Demon Clan is making a comeback, and things are indeed different.

They no longer rely on brute force to crush everything as they did before.

Instead, they transform the monks into their shields and weapons.

A Su Rui can devour and transform spiritual energy and spiritual power, and a Heavenly Demon Lord can directly transform people into Heavenly Demons. How are they going to fight?

"go."

The Demon Lord in the sky just waved his sleeves lightly, and those cultivators who were transformed into the Demon Clan swooped down from the sky and rushed straight towards the Demon Locking Formation.

"Master, wake up!"

"I, I can't do it."

“…Fight!”

"I come."

These people were their teachers and fellow students just now, and were the people they trusted and could rely on the most.

In the blink of an eye, they had to kill them with their own swords.

Compared to the physical pain, this torture of using swords and knives against close ones made many people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

However, they could only raise their weapons again and again.

We cannot retreat, not even a single step.

No matter what they face, they cannot retreat.

"Keep your distance and don't get too close to him."

"Long range attack!"

Even though something unexpected happened, the monks still did not retreat and continued to fly towards the direction of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

Although they knew they might never come back, they still went there generously.

Then don’t reply.

Behind them are their families, friends, teachers, and the common people.

forward.

Keep moving forward!

They are monks. From the moment they set foot on this path, they were destined to go against the will of heaven. And now, they are just going against the will of heaven again.

The fear and hesitation that arose in their fellows at first when they saw the Heavenly Demon Lord transforming them were now completely dispelled by their burst of determination and courage.

Countless monks were like moths flying into a flame.

But no matter what moves they used, they could not hurt the Demon Lord in the slightest.

The demonic energy around him blocked all the damage for him, and only by getting closer can one break through this layer of demonic energy.

"Hey, Brother, if he transforms me into a demon, just kill me, okay?"

"it is good."

High in the sky, someone made a promise.

"Father, live on."

"…I'm sorry, Dad has to break his promise."

Someone hugged the child who was transformed into the Heavenly Demon Clan, rushed towards the Heavenly Demon Lord and detonated the Dan Yuan.

In mid-air, the originally tall and straight Demon Lord staggered a step due to the self-explosion.

“It works! It works!!!”

Someone shouted loudly, then detonated his Dan Yuan and flew towards the Demon Lord.

"boom--"

An explosion was heard, and the spiritual power of another cultivator overflowed into the air.

However, the already staggering Heavenly Demon Lord was affected by this force, and a bloody wound was torn on his left shoulder.

This allowed countless monks to see a possibility.

The person in front of me will also be hurt!

It was clearly noon, but countless "stars" began to gather in the gloomy sky.

"boom!"

Countless explosions sounded in the air; those were the sounds of monks self-destructing one after another.

They are willing to turn into "shooting stars" to illuminate the way forward for those who come after them.

The motionless Demon Lord was almost instantly blown to pieces, and even vomited blood in the end.

"Move, why don't you move?"

"I can't move." There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in the voice of the Demon Lord.

Obviously, he himself did not expect that he would end up in such a situation.

"Why can't you move?"

"Something's wrong with my body."

Su Rui had never expected that things would turn out like this, and the bright smile on her face was gone.

There was only anger and fear.

It was something unexpected that happened, which brought her unknown fear.

"Why aren't you laughing anymore? Are you just not a person who likes to laugh?" Jing Xing said sarcastically when he saw this.

At this moment, a huge spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from the sky.

This spiritual power was gentle and powerful, enveloping everyone in an instant.

Even Elder Fu Yao, who was reciting the poem, subconsciously looked up at the sky.

That spiritual power actually came from the Heavenly Demon Lord.

But in an instant, all the evil energy surrounding the Demon Lord was dispelled.

The Demon Lord only felt like he was imprisoned in an inescapable human-shaped cage, unable to move or break free.

He had only felt this kind of suppressed fear once, during the great war between gods and demons five hundred years ago, when he faced the Immortal Lord Xizhi.

But that person is clearly dead!

How can he still be suppressed?

unless--

The body, the body he resurrected!

"Do not!!!"

The Demon Lord let out an angry and unwilling roar.

The dark clouds in the sky are gradually dispersing, and a faint sunlight is shining through the clouds.

That body actually began to reverse the demonic energy of the Heavenly Demon Lord bit by bit, transforming it into spiritual energy and sprinkling it towards all the cultivators again.

"what!?"

Su Rui looked at the incredible scene in front of her and her eyes suddenly widened.

The abundant spiritual energy gently seeped into the bodies of each monk, healing their wounds and restoring their spiritual strength.

It's like a drizzle, moistening everything silently.

Wen Qionghua, Mu Guiyi, Xing Shuo and Mo Wen who were in the Demon Locking Formation raised their heads at the same time, and a line of hot tears rolled down the corners of Wen Qionghua's eyes.

"Ancestor."

The people of the Heavenly Demon Clan never imagined that the body of Xizhi Immortal Lord, whom they had used all their efforts and means to snatch back, was actually a backup plan left by Xizhi Immortal Lord all those years ago.

Five hundred years ago, Immortal Lord Xizhi used his own body as a cage, gave up everything and set a trap. Since then, his soul has had nowhere to return to, and he fell into a deep sleep and continued to dissipate.

Five hundred years later, the monks used their own flesh and blood to awaken the mark engraved on that body, turning it into a cage that bound the soul of the Demon Lord, leaving him with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.

There is never a shortage of brave people in this world.

Even though they are not as powerful as Xizhi Xianjun and others, they still protect the same things in their own way.

"Comrades, fight!"

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