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The head of Qijiange's complexion was blue and gray, his lips were white, and he shook his head nervously with a trembling voice: "How, how is it possible?! The demons were clearly expelled 300 years ago, how could they reappear here out of thin air? World!?"

He spoke out the aspirations of everyone present.Those who can become the head of a faction are all very experienced, and there are not a few of them who are hundreds of years old. Many of them have personally experienced the years when the demons wreaked havoc on the cultivation world, so their hatred and fear of the demons are more profound and sharp.Several sect masters trembled uncontrollably the moment they saw the devilish energy rushing out, and fell powerlessly on the seats, their faces immediately turned decayed, showing a kind of despair in imminent catastrophe.

"After 300 years of cessation, the cultivation world has once again ushered in a catastrophe... This is the way of heaven that will destroy my race!!"

"After Shen Xianzun left, the entire Shen family has been wiped out, and no one in this world has mastered the secret art of sealing. How can we fight against the demons?"

"It's over...it's over!"

The heads of the various sects present here are all figures who call the wind and rain in the cultivation world today, and they are also the most powerful force in the world today.But the terrifying shadow left by the Heavenly Demons is so huge that it has not been eliminated for hundreds of years, so that their first reaction is not to fight, but instinctive fear and shrinking.

Someone subconsciously looked at the current Xianshou, and asked tremblingly, "Zhong Xianshou, what should I do?"

Zhong Jinglun stared at the situation in the water mirror closely, with a serious expression and clenched fists, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the water mirror, the disciples were already in a mess.

The dark devilish energy broke through the gate and rushed in, from the ground, the sky, the tree trunk, the grass... surrounded the group of young people from all directions.The disciples didn't know what it was, but they instinctively sensed an unusual horror and trembling——

Unlike any predicament they have encountered before.

This is a danger that directly hits the depths of the soul, making them feel as if they are falling into an ice cellar, their scalps are numb, and they want to scream and run away!

But they didn't even have time to escape, and they didn't even have a chance to draw out their swords to protect themselves.Those weird black energy, like cunning and vicious snakes, climbed up and wrapped around them in an instant.They seemed to be suffering from hunger, seeing this group of young and fresh bodies, it was like seeing a delicious meal, they were greedy and excited, and immediately couldn't wait to enjoy it.

Their necks were strangled, their chests were pierced, their hands and feet were broken, and their stomachs were easily ripped apart... These young people faced the executioner's cold knife like weak and incompetent lambs. Open the stomach and swallow it.

"Help... help!!"

"Brother, save me... ah!!!"

"Don't come here - I don't want to die, Sect Leader, help! Help!!"

The trunks and branches were splashed with red, and there was a strong and disgusting smell of blood in the forest. The soil became sticky and wet, and the fairyland instantly became a hell on earth.

Outside the spiritual realm, He Zhonghan clenched the long knife at his waist, and said sharply to Zhong Jinglun, "Hurry up and open the spiritual realm, go in and save people!"

Seeing the tragic death of his beloved disciples one after another, the head of the Qingyan faction blushed anxiously, and said: "Yes! Quickly open the spirit realm and let the children come out!"

The disciples in the spiritual realm are all elites cultivated by various factions with countless painstaking efforts, and they are also juniors who are loved by the heads of various factions. Every time they see someone suffer, their hearts are bleeding!

Zhong Jinglun's face was also very ugly, but he gritted his teeth and said, "It can't be opened."

There was an uproar in the hall: "Zhong Xianshou, what are you talking about?!"

"Everyone, see clearly that there is nothing else in the spiritual realm, but demons!" Zhong Jinglun yelled coldly, "If the demons are released, what will the cultivation world face? What will the hundreds of millions of ordinary people in the world face? This spiritual realm must not open!"

"Are you crazy!?" He Zhonghan couldn't believe it, and shouted violently, "Are you going to watch these young people die!?"

"I'm not letting them die, I'm just trying to minimize the loss!" Zhong Jinglun's eyes were filled with pain, "The best way now is to destroy the entire spiritual realm and completely kill the demons in it. The lives of five hundred people, And the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the world, which is more important?"

He emphasized his tone, and his heavy eyes swept over all the people present one by one: "If the demons make a comeback, can I ask all of you who are confident that they can repel them again?"

Those who were swept by Zhong Jinglun's gaze unconsciously lowered or avoided their gaze.

Although anxious and painful, but everyone calmed down and thought about it, what Zhong Jinglun said was indeed true—even if the people here joined forces, they might not be able to defeat the demons, and once the demons flooded into this world, they would definitely be reborn. With a bloody storm, the peace that has been maintained for 300 years in the repair world will be broken once, and hundreds of millions of people will be plunged into dire straits!

Instead of going to an irretrievable step, the best way is to be ruthless and stop the loss in time!

Some sect masters have turned their eyes away and stopped looking at the tragic situation in the water mirror. They seem to have acquiesced in Zhong Jinglun's words and are determined to sacrifice the disciples of the sect to save the lives of the people in the world.

"This is also impossible..."

"That's right... the disciples of Wuliang Villa are also in it. Zhong Xianshou made this decision for the sake of the overall situation and to achieve righteousness."

More and more people gradually gave up protesting, and even Murong Yuanqing remained silent with an ugly face.Zhong Jinglun sighed, and said: "You are all people who understand righteousness, and Zhong admires it. Since there is no objection, Zhong will go and completely destroy the spiritual realm—"

"Go to hell, understand righteousness!"

The fierce sound of the long knife coming out of the sheath shocked everyone. Seeing that He Zhonghan actually drew the knife and put it on Zhong Jinglun's neck, everyone's expressions changed in shock: "Sect Master He, what are you doing?"

"If you're afraid of death, just say it. Your juniors can't protect you. How can you talk about protecting the world?" He Zhonghan stared at Zhong Jinglun, and said word by word, "I'll say it again, hit, open, spirit, and realm!"

In the spiritual realm, the group of disciples rushing to the front had completely turned into a pool of blood.

The disciples of Tianya Canghaimen stayed behind because they were obedient, and they hadn't been affected at this time, but seeing the tragedy ahead, all of them turned pale with horror, but at least they kept their sense and calmness, and did not flee indiscriminately.

Shen Budu quickly propped up a defensive barrier and covered the sect disciples inside: "Dan Xu, stay here and don't let anyone run around, see Huan Shaojun, go and gather everyone here!"

The three of them answered "Yes" in unison, and quickly separated to act.Xiao Wangzhi and Li Caiying looked at each other in surprise, and even at this critical moment, they couldn't help thinking: Why did the three senior brothers obey Shen Duyan! ?

At the same time, Shen Budu's figure has already swept forward quickly.

In front of them are the disciples of various sects who are terrified and running backwards desperately, and the life-threatening demonic energy chasing after them.The magic energy found the person coming against the current, and seemed to have sensed the purity and sweetness of the person's breath, so they all turned around and came straight towards Shenbudu.

Seen from a distance, hundreds of thousands of black air condensed into black arrows, shooting towards that thin figure from all directions, intending to beat him into a mess and turn him into a living puddle of flesh in the next instant!

The screams of Tianya Canghaimen disciples kept coming and going, Li Caiying's eyes turned red, and she screamed: "Don't!!"

"Keng--"

The silver glow erupted, the sharp blade was unsheathed, Shen Budu looked calm, and struck out with a sword——

Everything fades, and the situation changes! !

"Qiankun!!!"

Outside the water mirror, Zhong Jinglun's complexion changed violently, and his whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning!

The others were even more horrified, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and they were even more shocked and unbelievable than when they saw the demons appearing in the world not long ago——

"Qiankun? Is it the divine weapon Qiankun!?"

"How is that possible?! He is, he is—"

Everyone was shocked beyond measure, and a ridiculous thought came to their minds. The name came to their lips, but they dared not say it no matter what.Li Hongjun's eyes were straight, staring straight at the figure in the water mirror, his whole body was terribly cold, and the blood from his limbs rushed straight to the top of his head crazily——

"He's just Shen Budu." Among the people in the room, only He Zhonghan breathed a sigh of relief calmly, with a smile on his face, and put the long knife back into its sheath, "A magical weapon only recognizes one master in its life, let alone the sword just now. You must be familiar with it.”

Not only did Shen Budu reach the peak of his cultivation, but he also had extremely high attainments in martial arts. Not only did he create his own Shen's spear technique, but his sword technique surpassed the world, unrivaled.How many people tried to knock him off the altar, and how many people were defeated by his Qiankun sword.

A sword strikes and the universe is fixed, and the sword's energy shakes and the Kyushu is shocked. There is no second person in this world who can use this shocking sword!

The demonic energy screamed and turned around and fled, intending to retreat to its hiding place, but Shen Budu would not give them a chance, waved his hand and made another sword, the silver light devoured the sky and ground, smashing the light wall completely, including All of the demon-nourishing formations were smashed into powder in an instant!

Li Caiying covered her mouth with both hands, tears gushed out, Xiao Wangzhi's throat was choked up, and he looked at the figure in front of him without blinking, suspecting that he was dreaming.Several disciples of Tianya Canghaimen were not frightened when the demonic energy raged, but at this moment, their legs softened and they fell to the ground, with a dazed expression of disbelief: "Master... Master?"

After solving the troubles, Shen Budu put his sword back into its sheath and walked back, seeing some disciples paralyzed in good condition, he wondered: "What's wrong?"

A little disciple was sitting on the ground, looking at him with teary eyes: "Master, did you come here specially to rescue us from the underworld?"

Shen Budu: "..."

"You can't tell the difference between a human and a ghost," he said kindly, "Don't say that you are from the Tianya Canghaimen when you go out, I feel ashamed."

"Don't be stupid, this is Master, alive." Lu Danxu watched Zhi Le, now that Shen Budu had revealed his identity, they didn't need to hide anymore, "Master is back!"

Li Caiying suddenly burst into tears, Xiao Wangzhi also looked up and shed hot tears, the other disciples fell into madness as if they had just woken up from a dream, crying and laughing, just like a group of abandoned puppies seeing their master again, one after another He rushed over and hugged Shen Budu three layers in and out.

"Master, Master—"

"Master, I miss you so much, wah--"

The disciples of other sects had just narrowly escaped death and hadn't recovered from the panic and despair. They saw the disciples of Tianya Canghaimen suddenly hugging each other and crying into a ball.

Shen Budu touched the heads of these children one by one to comfort them, but in the end he couldn't touch them, so he said: "Okay, let's cry again when we go back, let's go out first."

The disciples nodded obediently while crying, and Shen Budu motioned them to stand further away, find the weakest gap in the spiritual realm, and swung his sword towards the dome for the last time.

The sky was bright, and everyone was stunned by the dazzling light and closed their eyes one after another. When they opened them again, they found that they had left the spiritual realm and returned to the Wuliang Villa.

Many sect masters also rushed out of the Yalan Palace as early as the moment the spiritual realm was shattered. Seeing Shen Budu himself at this time, all of them were speechless and could only stare wide-eyed. The atmosphere was very strange for a while.

Shen Budu glanced at the crowd, smiled lightly at Shang Zhong Jinglun's livid face, cupped his hands lazily, and took the initiative to break the silence: "Everyone, don't come here without any problems."