"Demons?" Shang Zuo frowned slightly, "Is this a new race that appeared on Blue Star?"

Saint Fati nodded, her voice ethereal, "Demons are a race that is more powerful and brutal than monsters."

"They look like humans, but they feed on humans. They are brutal, but there is a legend in the tribe called the Great Demon God."

"Once, a powerful warrior in the Martial Emperor Realm of our Blue Star was so skilled and bold that he wanted to enter the Demon Realm to take a look..."

"But he died ten breaths after he entered."

"Among the emperors of that generation on Blue Star, that man is enough to rank in the top ten."

"Demons? The Great Demon God?" Shang Zuo's eyes became solemn, "How could such a terrifying existence exist?"

He lived in an era when the monsters had been repelled and the demons had not yet invaded.

Naturally, he didn't know all this.

After hearing Shang Zuo's words, Zhao Yu's eyes became subtle.

Fati's voice became lighter, "If that being could not enter the battlefield of the three realms and crossed the distance to our Blue Star, our Blue Star would have been defeated long ago."

"So..."

Saint Fati took a step forward, "Since only a remnant soul is left, why not also offer a force to our Blue Star."

"We Sikhs need your power!"

"What?" Shang Zuo's eyes were stunned.

In an instant, something that no one could have imagined happened.

Saint Fati took a step forward and came to Shang Zuo, holding up a jade pendant on her wrist.

"Senior, I'm sorry!"

Saint Fati's red lips slightly opened, and the tone of singing poetry lingered.

Like a wandering poet thousands of years ago, the four girls below looked respectful, their hands formed seals, and a wonderful wave flowed from their bodies.

A strange scene happened, and the patterns on the jade pendant actually moved. They were entangled like snakes, rolling in a ball, and pounced on Shang Zuo.

But just before he pounced on Shang Zuo's face, everything in front of him disappeared.

"Sikhs, what do you want to do?!" Song Wan was furious. The other party suddenly attacked, which was a provocation.

Even though Shang Zuo was about to die, he still wanted to leave a good impression in front of the old emperor.

But...

The next second, Song Wan's pupils trembled, and he finally found the problem.

The formation in front of him, which was almost stopped, suddenly started to work again!

"Attack!" Qian Junliang shouted.

There was no time to shock the courage of this Sikh saint. The other party was attacking all of them!

Shang Zuo seemed to be down, and he couldn't say a word.

"We Sikhs need soul power to be of great use. Please don't be enemies with me." Fati's voice was very cold, no longer as calm as before.

"My target has always been this Emperor Shang Zuo."

"Everything else on the spaceship can belong to you."

"That won't do." Qian Junliang shook his head, "This is our Dragon Country's senior, we have to bring him back to China, he is the ancestor of the Shang family."

This is one aspect, more importantly, now the formation seems to have been changed, the jade pendant that the Sikh saint took out is definitely not an ordinary thing, it can restrict a dying emperor, the value is absolutely amazing.

However, the formation is controlled by Shang Zuo and by Fati, it is completely different!

The total authority of the formation of this secret realm is in the hands of Shang Zuo, but now, Fati actually influenced Shang Zuo through the formation that he just activated, and seized part of the total authority.

This is very bold!

As long as Shang Zuo recovers, or Zhao Yu and others interrupt the Sikhs' attack, everything they have will go to waste.

Fati's aura is very strong now, comparable to the peak of the Lingfu realm, and even faintly about to break through the Yuanhai realm!

"Looking for death."

Suddenly, Fati snorted coldly, raised his hand and cast a rune, and the young man next to Song Wan changed his face.

"Roar!"

A low roar that was not human sounded from the young man's mouth, and the aura of the young man's seven-star spiritual realm burst out!

However, the next moment, a formation rose from the ground and directly enveloped the young man.

"She is a formation master!" The only woman in the Ten Directions Alliance exclaimed.

"As long as the formation just now is destroyed, her control over the total authority of the formation can be weakened!"

Everyone heard it, and the spiritual power in their hands surged, and they smashed the formation flags one after another.

However, through this delay, a breath of vitality emerged in the formation.

"Get out!" Saint Fati suddenly stared in one direction.

Liu Shihan snorted, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and the formation flag in her hand burst.

"She only has three minutes of authority."

"Senior Shang Zuo was just distracted by her, nothing has happened yet."

"Her goal is to use this formation to kill Senior Shang Zuo!"

"Once she succeeds, she can seize most of the formation's authority again."

"To stop her, unless a fifth-grade formation master takes action personally, or uses combat power above the Yuanhai realm to forcibly destroy the formation. "

"Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, you can only stimulate your own vitality more. Senior Shang Zuo set this rule before, so why not tell you?" Fati interrupted Liu Shihan.

Obviously, she has the overall situation in hand and is no longer worried about them interfering with her.

Her target was Shang Zuo and the entire airship from the beginning.

In fact, Fati was not absolutely sure at the beginning, but sensing Shang Zuo's state, the secret treasure left to her by the leader lit up automatically.

She looks holy and is a saint of a sect, but in fact she is very cruel and chose to take action in a short time.

Since she has done it, she will do it thoroughly and take everything in the entire secret realm for herself!

Qian Junliang clenched his fists, and his fingertips were slightly white due to lack of blood supply.

The scene in front of him was completely beyond It was beyond his expectation. This Sikh saint was too cruel!

The people present actually didn't want to fight to the death with Fati.

Even if the other party controlled the entire secret realm, it was impossible for them to kill so many Tianjiao here.

Just like Zhao Yu didn't touch Yuchi Yi at that time.

The young Tianjiao is the future of every force.

The Sikhs in Tianzhu dare not be so crazy.

But it was precisely because of their identities that Qian Junliang felt unwilling.

There were four Dragon Country Tianjiao here, but they were taken away by a Tianzhu sect's saint!

Qian Junliang narrowed his eyes and turned his head, "Zhao Yu, if you have a way, do it."

"Shang Zuo means a lot to the Shang family. If we take this senior back, the reward from the Shang family will not disappoint us."

Zhao Yu raised his chin and smiled, "Why do you think I am sure?"

"Intuition." Qian Junliang lowered his voice and pointed to his head, "A businessman's intuition. "

Zhao Yu touched his chin and nodded self-satisfiedly, "I don't know either..."

"Maybe, waiting until the formation solidifies is not a bad thing."

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