"I'm sorry for making you worry."

Lu Qingyan shook her head. "It's alright, as long as you're okay. We'll meet again eventually, right?"

Their conversation drifted out as the dust settled.

The black-robed figures around them also saw the two people in the middle.

Seeing the two of them being so affectionate and oblivious to everyone else, they were undoubtedly furious.

"Accept the divine punishment of the sorcerer god!"

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, a deafening sound of the earth shaking came from behind.

The two in the center let go of each other and stood side by side, looking around as countless tentacles seemed to burst forth from the ground!

They stand like straight pillars, rising into the sky.

They broke through the earth, snapped trees, and stretched towards the sky.

Soon they overlapped at a certain height, intertwining in a complex way, and then completely covered everything above their heads, blocking out both the sunlight and the moon.

Above their heads was a forest of flesh.

It was covered in dense, sticky tentacles in all directions.

It looks absolutely disgusting.

Those in black robes disappeared into this enormous forest of flesh, and the surrounding air became nauseating.

"What is this...?"

Lu Qingyan frowned and gripped the sword in her hand tightly.

Wei Tu shook his head and drew out Shen Tu.

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter."

"puff!"

The voice just fell.

A highly concealed silk thread pierced through the air, like a sharp arrow.

The golden light appeared almost simultaneously.

The silk threads burned in the air, barely reaching the two people.

He was cleaved into ashes by a single sword strike.

Wei Tu has just broken through to the Divine Realm, and his chest seems to be full of youthful vigor.

He looked up at the dark and oppressive surroundings.

"Just kill whatever comes your way, no matter what it is."

80 Long time no see, this world

"Roar!!!"

The roar of the monster shook the mountains and forests.

The intertwined sword energy and the constantly blooming blood created a scene that was both alluring and tragic.

The battle could no longer be described as imminent; it had already engulfed everything in a bloodbath.

At this moment, at the boundary between the outer perimeter and the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, it was divided into several battlefields.

Vibrations could be heard from different directions, and those rampaging, seemingly irrational, were nothing but wild beasts, wantonly creating carnage.

Compared to the cultivators' numerous techniques, these demonic beasts seem to rely on their relentless vitality and thick skin. Not to mention, a single slap from a large demonic beast can severely injure someone, even if they don't die.

After all, not everyone can reach the realm of the God of Hope, nor does everyone have the physique of Wei Tu.

As a result, countless people were injured or even seriously injured during this period. Ran Xinxue even noticed that someone had half of their body slapped off by a giant bear and died on the spot.

She also went to the battlefield herself. In such a turbulent situation, it seemed that no one could stay out of it.

"Sect Master... this kind of attrition can't continue. More and more demonic beasts are emerging! Our logistics can't keep up!"

Lin Ruoyin found an opportunity to come to Ran Xinxue's side; her dress was stained with a lot of blood.

They all came from those relentless demonic beasts.

Ran Xinxue glanced at Lin Ruoyin, then pointed in the direction opposite them.

Monsters emerged one after another from that direction, as if breaking free of a cage, ready to crush anyone who stood in their way.

“If we choose to retreat now, they will gain a wider area, and this place will be a gap we left behind... Have you thought about what this means for the other sects that are fighting bloody battles? It means an enemy attacking from behind, which is a betrayal.”

Lin Ruoyin was aware of this situation, but when she saw her disciples injured one by one, yet stubbornly refusing to back down, she felt even more tormented.

"But if this continues, we'll just watch helplessly as we're exhausted and devoured by these frenzied beasts..."

Ran Xinxue nodded, slightly out of breath.

A scream came from not far away.

A young disciple was grabbed tightly by the ferocious demon tiger's hand and then brazenly put into its mouth and chewed.

Blood gushed out, flowing down the corners of the demon tiger's mouth, a gruesome and terrifying sight.

She took a deep breath.

"Sacrifices happen everywhere, there's no way around it... Choosing to protect oneself at this time is the most foolish and cowardly thing to do. Yuanjian Sect... cannot be such a sect."

"Roar!!"

The demonic tiger leaped up and charged into the crowd, as if it were about to wreak havoc.

The sword energy that rushed towards it only managed to scratch its skin.

Compared to the damage it could inflict, it was insignificant; it was agile and brutal, and even seemed more intelligent and ferocious than other demonic beasts.

"Oh shit……"

Ran Xinxue couldn't help but utter a curse word.

She turned her head and saw that at this moment, several elders, including Xie Jin, Lu Ran, and Yuan Wei, were leading their disciples to deal with the demonic beasts that were harassing the surrounding area. However, no one could restrain this ferocious demonic tiger.

Lin Ruoyin stared at Ran Xinxue in astonishment, sensing an unspeakable anxiety emanating from the beautiful woman.

And at this time.

"boom!!"

The two distinct sword energies, like shattered streaks of light, slammed heavily into the demonic tiger.

The demon tiger even staggered and paused for a moment because of this.

"It's Jiang Ying...and Su Mi!"

The owners of the two sword energies were actually these two girls.

What was even more unexpected was that the demon tiger stumbled.

Several figures, like shooting stars in the night, swiftly arrived at the feet of the demon tiger.

Their movements were swift and decisive, seemingly without fear or hesitation, and they unleashed their true fighting power in the face of a powerful enemy.

The two who appeared at the feet of the demon tiger in an instant were none other than Qiao Zhiheng and Li Hanyang.

Their swords were moving at an unimaginable speed. At the feet of this towering demonic tiger, blood was flying and flesh was scattering.

"Roar!!"

"boom!!"

The demonic tiger roared in agony, seemingly experiencing extreme pain.

They expected to be able to sever the demon tiger's legs, but to their surprise, strange, viscous tentacles quickly appeared at the site of the huge wound, instantly healing it.

The demonic tiger suddenly raised its legs and stomped hard on the two boys on the ground!

The change happened so fast that it took them longer than they could react.

The opponent's momentum was truly fierce.

Just when Qiao Zhiheng and Li Hanyang realized they had no way to escape and were about to perish under the opponent's claws.

"boom!!"

Two figures actually went to meet the demonic tiger's sharp claws.

Only then did everyone realize that the two were none other than Ran Xinxue and Lin Ruoyin.

Two women of high status actually stopped the descending danger for their disciple.

"Sect Master... Uncle Lin..."

The two boys were still a little stunned.

But at this moment, Ran Xinxue, who seemed inexplicably reckless, gritted her teeth and said, "Retreat! This is not something you can withstand!"

"But Sect Master, you..."

Ran Xinxue looked at the increasingly downward-pressing claws above her head. The pressure and strange power made her and Lin Ruoyin's perseverance seem bitter and difficult.

"You are the future of the sect, don't die here!"

Lin Ruoyin seemed to understand Ran Xinxue's insistence now.

In fact, Ran Xinxue knew where her impulse came from. Logically speaking, a sect leader had no reason to risk her life.

But... she thought of many things.

Thinking of the mistakes she had made, she conveyed her sorrow to everyone because of her past experiences.

They don't care about their lives or deaths, and might even do things that completely disregard their interests.

She was not a good sect leader; at the time, she was nothing more than a puppet who wanted to use her disciples as shields.

I am despicable.

When the thought of protecting herself came to her, she instinctively resisted it.

She remembered what the boy had said to her: people always have to pay for the mistakes they made in the past, it's just a matter of time.

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