After passing through the book, I picked up the villain

Within the Shifang Demon Sect, a dark figure flashed toward the central black hall at extremely high speed.

When he got to the main hall, he knelt down on one knee.

"Reporting to the two protectors, Daxia's army is divided into four groups and is heading towards us. The leaders of the four groups are all at the peak of Nascent Soul. They are Lin Ao of the Divine Army Pavilion, Hanhai King of Daxia, and Yongle.

King, and King Wu Jing, among them, Lin Ao in the West is the most powerful, with an army of 500,000, while the other three kings only have 100,000."

At the top, two young figures stood.

The young man on the left is dressed in black and has a gloomy face, like a Shura in hell. At this moment, he is staring at the messenger in front of him with a heavy face.

As for the young man on the right, he has a sickly face and is as pale as paper. If you don't look closely, you will think that this face looks like a dead person.

These two are the left and right guardians of the Demon Sect. The name of the left guardian is Sikong Zhi. His body was destroyed by Jiang Lian not long ago, but he is still standing here.

It's just that he was reborn through the body of his favorite disciple, and his strength is much lower. He has just recovered to the level of Nascent Soul stage.

The Demon Sect is inherently inhumane, and everyone who lives here does not value human nature so seriously, so neither family affection nor master-disciple affection exists here.

This is a place full of calculations. If you don't calculate others, others will calculate you. It's all for the sake of survival and higher power and status.

If Protector Zuo is of no use, then Demon Lord Zong Qing will definitely support the original body as his puppet to control the sect.

But the immediate task is urgent, and he still needs the strength of those conservatives to do things for him, so he can only sacrifice one.

Sikong Zhi also held a grudge against this, not just because of his disciple's affairs. After taking away his body, his cultivation level was almost fixed, and he didn't even have the chance to change cultivation.

If he cultivated his physical body again, although it would take a longer time, there would be no possibility of breaking through the transformation into a god in the subsequent process.

Now that his potential has been exhausted, he can only serve the devil wholeheartedly.

He doesn't hate Jiang Lian, but he hates Zong Qing.

As for the Right Protector on the side, he was a little gloating, "At this time, the Demon Lord has not yet come out of seclusion, and even strictly forbids us from going out to make provocations. I am afraid that we have lost our spirit, so how about we rebel?"

Sikong Zhi glanced at him coldly, "Okay, why don't you let the Right Protector restrain the Demon Lord? If I quickly control the Demon Sect's power, what do you think?"

"This is a very clever plan, but Lord Protector Zuo, you also know that my strength is low and I may not be able to restrain Lord Demon Lord." Huangfu Heng said with difficulty. "Otherwise, this Protector will be within the sect.

There are also some forces, Your Excellency is here to contain the Demon Lord..."

The messenger disciple below was sweating like rain. He did not expect that the two guardians of the Ten Directions Demon Sect would actually discuss the matter of seizing power at this time, and do so openly and without hesitation.

This is the case with the Demon Sect. The stronger one has the capital to become the most powerful and control the entire Demon Sect. The strong person can control the situation at will. Therefore, for that position, there are endless conspiracies.

But the two of them were just bickering. They really didn't have the guts to provoke the Lord Demon.

"The Demon Lord is in seclusion. At this moment, we must gather all our forces and go to resist the four armies. We will wait until the Demon Lord comes out of seclusion and then fight to the death with the Immortal Sect!" Guardian Zuo said with a cold snort.

"Yes, I will go and deliver the order right now." The disciple bowed and then withdrew.

"I won't argue with you when the Demon Sect is at the critical moment of life and death. You lead the two sects to the west to stop Daxia's main force. I will send people to guard the three routes respectively. If we are attacked by them, there will be no good results for you and me.

Eat." Sikong Zhi said slowly.

"That side of the Holy Land..."

"We can't count on them all. They can only hold back the Jiuxuanmen. However, if we want them to confront the Jiuxuanmen directly, these old foxes will not do that."

The right protector did not hesitate, nodded and walked out. To the west was Daxia's main force, with Lin Ao, the God of War of Daxia, leading the elders of the Shenjun Pavilion.

This is where the military soul of Daxia lies. As for the other groups, there is nothing to fear, even if the leader is a strong man at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

There is a gap between a strong person and a powerful person.

If they want to completely gain control of the Great Sun Realm, they must advance step by step. This also gives the Shifang Demon Sect a chance to breathe.

Sikong Zhi sits in the middle, coordinating all the forces that the Ten Directions Demon Sect can gather.

The top strength of Shifang Demon Sect is nothing more than the four major halls, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu. Among them, Qinglong and Baihu are the forces left by the previous demon lord and belong to the old party.

The Zhuque and Xuanwu Halls are newly built, but their strength cannot be underestimated, and they even have the potential to overwhelm the old party.

It would be best for them to block Lin Ao's attack.

Coupled with the unpredictable right guardian, they complement each other perfectly. Sikong Zhi's strength has not yet been fully restored and he cannot go to the main battlefield, so he can only manage things in the middle here.

Soon, the masters of the Blue Dragon and White Tiger Halls came over, and Sikong Zhi ordered, "There are two directions in the southeast, led by a king from Daxia. You are responsible for holding them back."

After saying that, his voice paused, and a ruthless look appeared on his face, "Remember, no matter what the cost, even if the entire army of two halls is annihilated, and the number of people is piled up to form a large sacrifice array, we must hold it back.

For more than ten days, if anything unexpected happens, report it to me in time!"

In fact, the leaders of the two halls are also at the peak of Nascent Soul, so there is no difference in strength. They only need to set up formations to hold back the entire army.

However, no one from the Jiuxuan Sect showed up, which made him feel uneasy.

That's why such an order was issued.

This is the treacherous battlefield of Bo Yun. There is no pity and there are calculations everywhere.

After everyone was arranged, Sikong Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. Most of the sect's top Nascent Soul stage experts were protecting the Demon Lord.

If there was anything wrong with him, he would be entirely responsible for his death.

As long as the Demon Lord can break through, no matter how much he pays, it will be worth it. After looking at the direction of the mountain behind, he transformed into a stream of light and fled towards the north.

He can only use the power he has cultivated over the years to resist the north. However, how long he can last depends on fate.

But, as he said, even if you use a large number of people to make a big sacrifice, you still have to hold people back. As long as the Demon Lord breaks through, then all problems will be solved.