The Demon King is back, leading adorable kids on an adventure around the world!

On a dark and windy night, people are killing people and setting fires.

The quiet road was filled with the roar of car engines.

As the sound drew closer, Yang Lie's convoy arrived at the villa's perimeter first.

Twenty SUVs lined up in a row, their headlights illuminating the road ahead.

"parking!"

At Yang Lie's command, the convoy stopped.

He pushed open the car door and strode out.

Behind him, two thousand elite soldiers quickly dismounted and lined up.

They were all dressed in black combat uniforms, carrying the Breaking Qi Spear and the Breaking Qi Crossbow at their waists.

Every soldier is at least a martial arts master of the Transformation Realm.

The junior leader is a grandmaster, and the senior leader is a great grandmaster.

Such a force, placed on the battlefield, would be enough to sweep away thousands of enemies.

"General, Luo Tian's residence is just ahead."

The guard pointed to the villa not far away and whispered.

Yang Lie looked up.

Under the moonlight, the villa stood quietly.

In the courtyard, a figure can be vaguely seen standing with his hands behind his back.

"Is it him?"

A cold glint flashed in Yang Lie's eyes.

"Yes."

"snort!"

Yang Lie snorted coldly and waved his hand:

"Surround the villa, don't let a single fly out!"

"yes!"

Two thousand elite soldiers quickly dispersed and surged toward the villa like a tide.

At the same time, dozens of sword lights fell from the sky.

Yang Zhan arrived with the people from the Imperial Sword Sect.

Fourth Brother.

Yang Zhan landed beside Yang Lie, his expression solemn.

Fifth brother.

Yang Lie nodded, his gaze sweeping over the three elders and dozens of disciples behind Yang Zhan.

"Have all the experts from the Imperial Sword Sect been brought?"

"I brought everything."

Yang Zhan said in a deep voice:

"Luo Tian was able to kill his father with a single finger, so his strength must be at least at the peak of the Martial Dao Venerable level."

With the four of us working together, we can guarantee absolute safety.

"it is good."

Yang Lie turned around, looked at the villa, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes, and waved his hand.

"Let's begin then."

……

Inside the villa courtyard, Luo Tian stood with his hands behind his back, calmly gazing at the dark mass of people outside.

That look in his eyes was like that of an immortal looking at an ant, with a hint of pity!

Two thousand elite soldiers surrounded the villa completely.

Dozens of sword lights hovered in the sky, sealing off the upper atmosphere.

"So many people..."

Luo Tian's lips curled into a cold smile.

"Perfect."

He turned to look into the room:

"Niannian, come out."

Xiao Niannian skipped and hopped out, followed by Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng.

Xiao Niannian is holding a small pink rubber hammer, the same one she used to play "whack-a-mole".

Ye Qianxue held an ordinary longsword in ice blue, while Li Mengmeng held a short knife.

"Daddy, are the bad guys coming?"

Little Niannian looked up and asked.

"They've arrived, a lot of them."

Luo Tian squatted down and looked at her intently:

"Niannian, remember what your father taught you."

"Fight if you can, run if you can't, run inside; there's a protective formation there."

"I've got it!"

Xiao Niannian nodded vigorously.

Luo Tian stood up and looked at Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng:

"You too, don't be stubborn."

Just treat it as a practical exercise.

"Yes, Master!"

The two responded in unison.

Luo Tian turned around, took a step out, and faced the outside of the courtyard.

Under the moonlight, his figure stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his presence faintly discernible.

"Since you're here, come in."

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone present clearly.

Yang Lie's eyes narrowed, and he strode forward, with Yang Zhan close behind...

Two thousand elite soldiers slowly advanced. A chilling aura filled the entire villa.

However, the moment they stepped into the villa's courtyard, something unexpected happened!

"Buzz!"

A golden light rose from the ground and enveloped the entire villa.

The light flashed and disappeared in an instant, but everyone sensed that something was wrong.

"What happened?"

"The scenery around us has changed!"

"This...this is a formation!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise, unable to speak coherently.

Yang Lie's expression changed, and he turned around to look.

Behind them, the path they had come from was nowhere to be seen.

The surrounding area was desolate and gray, making it impossible to distinguish east from west.

"Illusion Array!"

Yang Zhan said in a deep voice, his eyes filled with solemnity:

"No, this formation is different from any I've encountered before."

"The aura is different. How could this kind of formation appear here?"

Yang Lie gritted his teeth:

"Can it be broken?"

Yang Zhan shook his head:

"It takes a lot of time to break this kind of formation."

Luo Tian's voice came from ahead, tinged with a hint of mockery:

"Time? You don't have time."

"Charge! Activate the killing formation!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the world changed color!

Golden runes emerged from the ground and intertwined in the air to form a large net.

An immense pressure emanated from it, sending chills down one's spine and filling the air with murderous intent!

"not good!"

Yang Zhan shouted:

"Everyone on high alert!"

Before the words were even finished, the killing formation was activated.

Countless golden sword energies condensed from the void and poured down like a torrential rain!

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

The sound of sword energy piercing flesh was as dense as rain, and screams rose and fell.

Two thousand elite soldiers fell in an instant.

Those martial artists who had reached the Transformation Realm were like paper in the face of sword energy.

A grandmaster can barely withstand a few attacks, but he can't withstand the sheer number of them.

Only grandmasters can barely protect themselves.

"No!"

"Help!"

"Run!"

Cries of agony rose from all sides, pleas for help and screams of agony intertwined, creating a horrific scene reminiscent of a hellish realm.

The strong stench of blood permeated the air, making one want to vomit.

Yang Lie's eyes were bloodshot as he roared:

"Yang Zhan! Think of something quick!"

Yang Zhan didn't waste any words and attacked simultaneously with the three elders.

The four of them worked together to create a massive sword screen above their heads, blocking the cascading sword energy.

"Everyone, take cover under the sword curtain!"

Yang Zhan shouted.

The remaining elite soldiers scrambled and stumbled towards the sword curtain, each one in a sorry state!

Once everyone entered the sword barrier, less than 800 of the two thousand elite soldiers remained.

Moreover, they were all injured, greatly reducing their combat effectiveness.

Yang Lie's eyes were bloodshot:

"Luo Tian! I'm going to kill you!"

His roar echoed through the night sky.

Luo Tian ignored him and manipulated the killing formation to launch a second wave of attacks.

This time, the attack was not sword energy, but flames.

Flames erupted from the ground, transforming into fiery dragons that surged towards the sword curtain.

"boom!"

The fire dragon crashed into the sword curtain, unleashing a deafening roar, and flames shattered, scattering everywhere.

The sword curtain trembled violently, and Yang Zhan and the other three turned pale and swayed precariously.

"The power of this formation... is too strong!"

An elder gritted his teeth.

Yang Zhan's forehead veins bulged out:

"Hold on! This formation needs energy to maintain; he can't hold out for long!"

Luo Tian's voice rang out again, tinged with mockery:

"You can't hold on for long? Then you'll just have to keep going."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the third wave of attacks arrived silently.

Extremely cold frost surged in from all directions, freezing the entire space.

As far as the eye can see, everything is a vast expanse of white, like a bitterly cold winter.

Thick blocks of ice quickly formed on the ground, reflecting a dazzling light even in the dim light.

Frost began to condense on the sword screen, and soon a cracking sound could be heard.

……