amaotonovel Chapter 1326 As it should be
Chapter 1326 As it should be
But the demons don’t care about that.
The big demons who followed Qu Yimian in at the end were all very powerful, and it would definitely be a one-sided massacre for them to face those inner disciples.
"A bunch of trash!"
The big demon next to him, whose aura Gu Xia felt was unfathomable from the very beginning, sneered.
The pressure from his body was released without reservation, and the expressions of everyone present changed, including the elders. It was as if a big hand was pinching their hearts, and even the air in their chests was being squeezed out.
The weaker disciples vomited blood one after another, with fear written all over their faces. The demon cultivators whose attacks were blocked suddenly cheered.
The situation that Xu Xingmu and the other two had finally managed to turn around was broken again.
Gu Xia's heart suddenly sank.
What's going on? This person is even stronger than she expected.
Above the Lianxu stage...it's roughly the Mahayana stage.
His realm is almost at the same level as several sect masters, but now he is being wasted and has to deal with a group of disciples who are only at the Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage.
Gu Xia already had a bad feeling in his mind.
Can't win.
She analyzed calmly.
Unless Fang Jinxing can rush back, the current situation makes it like an ant trying to shake a tree for them to face this person.
The surroundings were so quiet that one could hear a needle drop. The elders had never expected that there would be a demon of such a level hiding there.
Out of fear, a disciple with a still immature face could hardly hold the sword in his hand and subconsciously took a step back.
Unexpectedly, he was directly locked by the big demon not far away.
There was malice in the other person's eyes, but he actually smiled.
Not right.
Gu Xia got goosebumps from his laughter.
The next second, the disciple suddenly floated in the air, half tilted his head back with a flushed face, and desperately slapped the circle of evil energy wrapped around his neck with his hands, struggling constantly with his feet.
"Uh……"
Seeing that he was about to suffocate, Xu Xingmu drew his sword reflexively to chop him, but the demon remained motionless. The demon laughed contemptuously, and then tightened his grip with one hand as if he had found a new prey.
There was a crisp sound of "crack", the sound of a neck being twisted off. The disciple who was struggling desperately just now became stiff, his head drooped limply, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
No longer breathing.
All the disciples present covered their mouths tightly, frightened by this sudden scene and wanting to scream wildly. Fortunately, the remaining rationality in their minds told them to stay calm and not make any sound.
I was afraid that I would be the next one to have my neck broken.
The difference in their cultivation levels was too great, and even with the elders present, the other party could still kill them at will.
Some people have given up struggling and are just standing there blankly.
"damn it--"
Xu Xingmu watched the disciple die in front of him. The veins on the back of his hand holding the sword were bulging, and he stared at the demon who was taking action in the crowd.
The other party had obviously regarded him as the next prey.
When the big demon hit him lightly, Xu Xingmu gritted his teeth and dodged his original position with a narrow escape.
The ground sank instantly, turning into a huge deep pit. One could imagine what would happen if this palm landed on oneself.
He was a bit reckless, but not completely brainless.
Such a huge gap in realm made it extremely difficult for him to dodge, and it was completely impossible to fight head-on.
The demonic cultivators on the field surged forward again, including those controlled by the demon king. They were so densely packed that it was difficult to distinguish their identities.
Some of the disciples who had stopped moving had expressions of despair on their faces.
They can't win, they can't win.
The gap between the two sides is too big, and they have no way out.
Ye Sui'an cursed softly.
The young man stepped on the ground and his body flew into the air. Countless pale yellow talismans flew out from his body and hovered in the air. He whispered with his fingertips, "Go."
Hundreds of talismans fell like bombs, and under the control of spiritual consciousness, they accurately avoided the disciples of Taiyi Sect and blew the other two groups of people to pieces.
Explosions and screams rang out one after another.
Gu Xia rushed into the arena, constantly moving back and forth to rescue a group of frightened disciples in time.
The violent explosion shook the earth. Soon, a young girl suppressed the fear in her heart and stabbed the long sword in her hand straight into the throat of a demon cultivator who was rushing towards her.
As the sword tip was pulled out, a string of blood splashed. She turned around and kicked her fellow disciple beside her, shouting angrily, "Pick up your swords! Are you just standing there on the battlefield waiting to die?"
The disciple who was kicked didn't move at all, muttering, "We are no match for them."
"So what? Didn't Senior Sister Gu and the two brothers also not give up despite the gap in realm?"
"But... they are my direct descendants..."
Someone spoke subconsciously. In their usual impression, each of these direct disciples was a genius picked from thousands of people, and was different from them.
At the same age, they were still at the Golden Elixir stage at most, but those direct disciples had already entered the Spirit Transformation realm early on.
Therefore, they subconsciously felt that it was natural for their disciples to be at the forefront of the most dangerous situation.
But they forgot.
In this world, nothing is taken for granted from the beginning.
Protecting the sect and protecting the fellow disciples hiding behind them is the responsibility of each of them.
The girl gritted her teeth and wiped the blood from her eyes, "Fight them!"
"Even if I have to die today, I must take a few more demons with me."
Perhaps inspired by her voice, a group of disciples who had originally lost their fighting spirit stood up again and went to pick up their swords. Some even simply snatched the swords of the dead demon cultivators into their own hands.
Gu Xia's consciousness was immersed in the sea of knowledge, but he did not relax at all.
Although it was a good thing that these disciples regained their spirits, the atmosphere on the field was still tense.
The remaining elders and peak masters no longer cared about so much. The whisks in their hands flew out, pulling away most of the opponents above the God Transformation level, as well as several newly arrived demons.
One person against two or three opponents, it is obvious that he is determined to fight to the death.
They wanted to give their disciples behind them a chance of survival.
But they had no way to deal with that Mahayana demon.
Xu Xingmu dodged several times successfully, making the opponent's attacks miss one after another. The big demon gradually lost his patience, blocked his retreat with demonic energy in advance, suddenly closed the distance, and slapped his skull hard with a palm.
At the critical moment, Elder Zhong Yi broke away from the demon woman he was fighting with, and slashed down from mid-air with a sword as powerful as thunder, barely blocking most of the power.
Even so, the remaining ones that fell on Xu Xingmu were enough to send him flying backwards dozens of meters.
Ye Sui'an and Gu Xia's situation was not much better.
Not only did they have to rush to rescue those disciples, but they also had to deal with their opponents. The elders were unable to split their attention, so the remaining demons naturally targeted the two of them who were the only two disciples with the highest cultivation level on the field.
Especially Ye Sui'an.
As a talisman cultivator, he was naturally the other party's first target.
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