Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chapter 697 Asking for help
The expressions of several demon kings changed. Yuan Kong also looked shocked and they all looked at Kun Jue.

Kunjue said seriously: "I know all the Yuanying in Yuqinghai by heart."

"Among the thirteen Nascent Souls behind Chen Yuan and Tianjizi, only seven are Tianji Sect elders, and I have never seen the other six."

"The grey-robed old man behind Chen Yuan is Qingliu, a lay Buddhist from Haoran Sect. He has entered Jueling Island twice."

"Kun Hai's death is closely related to him."

"He and the other five were most likely invited by Chen Yuan from the continent."

"Since Chen Yuan was able to invite six Nascent Souls from the continent, he might be able to invite more."

"Zhenhai Sect and Zhengqi League may also join forces with Tianji Sect, so we must be on guard."

After these words were spoken, the faces of the demon kings became even uglier.

Kunyang shook his head slightly: "You worry too much. Zhenhai Sect and Tianji Sect belong to the righteous and evil sects respectively, and they have always been at odds with each other."

"Over the years, the Tianji Sect, with the remaining power from the annihilation of the Golden Feathered Eagle Clan, has firmly suppressed the Zhenhai Sect, and the fight between the two sects has become increasingly fierce."

"Ancestor Yuntian also died at the hands of Chen Yuan. There is no way that Master Yuhai would join forces with them."

"The Righteous Alliance is weak and disorganized, and there are endless internal fights. They have been playing both sides between the Tianji Sect and the Zhenhai Sect, and have been secretly communicating with our demon clan. It is even more impossible for them to take action against our clan."

"As for Chen Yuan inviting the Nascent Soul cultivators from the continent to help..."

Kunyang sneered: "It is reasonable for him, a casual cultivator, to be able to make friends with one or two elders from the top ten sects."

"But if we want to deal with our tribe and the Jiaolong tribe at the same time, how many Yuanyings will we need to help?"

"Looking at the Nine Immortal Continent, only the ten major sects can do this."

"But how could the ten great sects travel thousands of miles to the Ten Thousand Demon Sea just to deal with my Kunyu clan for a mere great cultivator?"

Kunjue frowned and opened his mouth to speak. Kunyang looked at him deeply and his lips moved twice imperceptibly.

Kunjue was stunned and fell silent again.

Several demon kings breathed a sigh of relief, and the big man nodded repeatedly: "What the clan leader said is very true, that Chen Yuan was just bluffing."

"What seven days? He is just afraid of Beiming Island's clan protection formation and dares not take action!"

Another Kun Fish Demon King echoed, "Yes, the human race is spineless, and the human slaves in my cave are the most obedient..."

“Ahem, anyway, Second Elder, don’t worry. Even if ten Nascent Souls come, it won’t be enough to break through the island protection formation!”

Kunyang said calmly: "The human cultivators are not to be feared, but half of the demon kings in our tribe are away. Including Fellow Daoist Yuan, there are only six demon kings on Beiming Island."

"Even if I can fight two people alone, it's still a little short."

"Since the human cultivators dare to go deep into the Ten Thousand Demons Sea, we cannot let them leave peacefully. At least half of these fifteen people must stay."

"But relying solely on our own demon king is not enough..."

He looked around and said slowly, "Who is willing to gather the demon kings of our tribe and the demon kings of the affiliated tribes stationed outside and ask the Jiaolong tribe to lend a hand?"

Upon hearing this, the four demon kings all quieted down at the same time, lowered their heads slightly, and avoided Kunyang's gaze.

On Beiming Island, with the protection of a large island protection formation, they are naturally enthusiastic.

But if I really want to go out alone, who knows if the human cultivators will try to stop me?

Chen Yuan and Tianjizi are great monks. As long as they use the technique of locking heaven and earth, all the demon kings except Kunyang will die. No one is willing to take the risk.

Kunyang frowned, his eyes fell on the big man, and he said lightly: "Sixth Elder is a smart person, please come over, how about it?"

The big man immediately raised his head and said, "Chief, I...I will not fail you!"

Facing Kunyang's cold eyes, he was startled and quickly changed his words.

Kunyang let Yuan Kong off the hook, and now it's his turn to atone for his sins.

Kunyang nodded slightly: "Then I'll have to trouble the Sixth Elder. Let's set off now without further delay."

The big man sighed inwardly, it was a pity that he had to leave the land of tenderness before he could spend the night with the beauty.

……

Kunyang took out two jade slips and left his spiritual imprint on each of them.

At the end of the jade slip, he left the seal of the Kunyu clan's patriarch. It was a feather that was said to have been left behind by the ancestor of the Kunyu clan. It was unique in this world and could not be copied by outsiders.

This is an imitation of the human clan's practice. In the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters, only the three royal clans have the clan leader's seal.

Other subordinate tribes are either too small to require the tribe leader's seal.

Or maybe his foundation is too shallow and he cannot produce a decent treasure to serve as the clan leader's seal.

Kunyang raised his hand and waved, and two jade slips slowly flew towards the big man.

He instructed: "Give this letter on the left to several elders of our tribe and ask them to summon the transformed demon kings of the subordinate tribes."

"You must personally hand over the letter on the right to Ao Mei. After he has read it, he will lead the demon kings of the tribe to come to your aid."

The big man took the jade slip. Kunyang pondered for a moment and then gave another instruction: "If Ao Mei asks, you should say that eleven Yuanyings of the human race are attacking, led by two great cultivators, and their offensive is extremely fierce."

"The protective formation of Beiming Island is already in danger, and the human Yuanying is trying its best to stop you. You escaped at the risk of your life."

The big man's expression changed: "The clan leader already knows that the human cultivators will do their best to stop me from asking for help?"

Kunyang frowned: "Chen Yuan has already said that he will take action after seven days, so he will probably not stop you."

"Just do what I say, understand?"

The big man breathed a sigh of relief: "I understand, I will definitely persuade the Jiaolong clan to come to our aid."

Kunyang nodded, turned around and ordered a Kunyu demon king to fetch the man's natal Yuandeng from the Yuandeng Palace. Then everyone left the Beiming Palace, flew into the sky, and came to the east of Beiming Island.

Kunyang took out a black iron plate and shook it slightly, and a passage slowly appeared on the thick formation curtain.

After the human cultivators attacked, the Beiming Island's protective formation was fully activated.

Except for the token in Kunyang's hand, no one can pass through the formation, not even Kunyang himself.

The big man took a deep look at the natal lamp in Kunyang's hand, then looked at Yuan Kong, with some reluctance in his eyes.

Yuan Kong naturally understood what he meant and nodded slightly, meaning that he would take good care of the girl and wait for the big man to come back.

The big man felt relieved a little, but when he thought of the girl's flustered, shy, yet seductive look, a surge of desire rose in his heart again.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and bowed to Kunyang: "Patriarch, I'm going!"

After saying that, he gritted his teeth, turned around and flew out of the formation. His speed increased suddenly and his figure soon blended into the night, disappearing into the darkness.

Everyone looked at the direction the big man left, until he flew out of the range of their spiritual sense, then they retracted their gaze and looked at the natal Yuan lamp in Kunyang's hand.

Kunyang was the last one to retract his gaze and look towards his natal lamp with a slightly solemn expression.

More than half an hour later, the natal lamp was intact as before.

Kunyang's expression eased a little: "It seems that the human cultivators did not attack the Sixth Elder..."

A Kun Fish Demon King sneered: "The human cultivators are obviously divided into two groups. One group is brought by Chen Yuan, and the other group is the elders of Tianji Sect."

"They must have discovered that the island protection formation is too strong. They can't break it without killing a few Yuanying."

"No one wanted to make the first move, which led to the others taking advantage and causing internal strife. That's why they threatened to wait seven days. In fact, they are just afraid."

"They don't even think about it. When has there ever been anyone in our demon race who is afraid of death? When the reinforcements arrive, the human race will be defeated without a doubt by being attacked from both inside and outside!"

Another Kun Fish Demon King laughed loudly: "The human cultivators are powerful on the outside but weak on the inside. They can only rely on their numbers."

"With the same number of people, they are definitely no match for my demon clan!"

Yuan Kong smiled and said, "You two are absolutely right..."

Only Kunjue looked a little depressed. He just nodded and still said nothing.

Kunyang put away his natal lantern and said in a deep voice: "The Jiaolong clan is tens of thousands of miles away from here. It will take at least five or six days for Kuntie to ask for reinforcements."

"In the next few days, we need to guard against surprise attacks by human cultivators. You must not remain in seclusion. If there is any movement, you must immediately meet the enemy."

The four demon kings responded one after another, and Kunjue also responded in a muffled voice.

Kunyang looked at Yuan Kong again and said, "Kun Tie is out seeking help, and it is inconvenient for him to enter and exit the cave. I would like to ask Daoist Yuan to stay in Beiming Palace temporarily. The spiritual energy there is rich, and it is also convenient for meditation and breathing. How do you think?"

Yuan Kong's eyes narrowed, but he did not dare to be negligent in the slightest and agreed immediately.

The three demon kings disappeared, but Kunjue did not leave and remained beside Kunyang.

After the three demon kings disappeared into the mountains, Kun Jue finally spoke: "Why did the clan leader stop me just now?"

"The destruction of the Golden-Winged Eagle Clan is definitely not something that can be accomplished by the Tianji Sect alone. It is most likely related to Chen Yuan."

"This time, he and Tianjizi have gathered thirteen Nascent Souls and are heading deep into the Ten Thousand Demon Sea. They will never back down at the last minute."

"But they deliberately gave our tribe seven days to prepare, and even didn't kill Kuntie, allowing him to leave the island to seek help. There must be a trick, we must be on guard!"

He stared at Kunyang closely, his tone anxious and a look of worry on his face.

Kunyang stood with his hands behind his back, and the sleeves of his simple wide robe fluttered in the night wind.

He looked far to the west, his gaze piercing through the thick night and landing on the Giant Whale Island in the distance.

After a while, he slowly said, "I know exactly what you are talking about."

Kun Jue was stunned for a moment, and Kun Yang continued, “One hundred and twenty-six years ago, Kun Feng died in the abyss of the sea.”

"Since then, Chen Yuan has killed three demon kings of our clan, and now he has cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage."

"I have lived for more than 8,000 years and this is the first time I have seen such rapid progress."

"How could such a person be so soft-hearted, and how could he quarrel with his own men in the middle of a battle?"

"However, fifteen human Yuanyings have already been forced outside Beiming Island. Even though I know there is a trick, I must send people to ask for help."

Kunjue nodded thoughtfully.

Kunyang retracted his gaze and said calmly: "No matter what Chen Yuan's plan is, he did not take the initiative to break the formation, and he was targeting the Jiaolong clan who came to help."

"In that case, I might as well give him a hand."

"Three demon kings of our clan died at the hands of Chen Yuan. When I think of Kun Feng's death, I still feel heartbroken."

"The entire Golden-winged Eagle clan was wiped out, how could the Flood Dragon clan be left alone?"

Kun Jue frowned: "But if the Jiaolong clan is seriously injured, won't the human race take advantage of it?"

Kunyang sneered: "Chen Yuan dared to allow Kuntie to leave the island for help, he must have prepared a backup plan."

"But how many Nascent Souls can he invite from the continent to help him as a casual cultivator, let alone great cultivators?"

"In the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Sea, it is the world of our demon race. It is not difficult to gather dozens of transformed demon kings."

"Chen Yuan is so arrogant, I will teach him a lesson."

"No matter what the plan is, in the end it still comes down to a contest of strength and a battle of wits!"

(End of this chapter)