I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

There have always been many cultivators who have grudges against the evil spirits, but due to the delicate peace between good and evil, there has never been a direct conflict, but rather it has been resolved secretly.

Now, someone has finally brought this matter to the surface, and coupled with the infectiousness of the righteous man's number one genius, his supporters are naturally countless.

Seeing that the atmosphere had reached its peak, Xiao Wuyou declared war on the evil sect on behalf of all the righteous people. However, unexpectedly, a burst of rude sneers suddenly came from the crowd.

"Isn't it too early to start a war?"

Following this, a series of questioning voices rang out among the crowd.

"The demons are bloodthirsty by nature. If they start fighting, I'm afraid both sides will suffer losses."

"Peace is the most precious thing. Why can't we be patient and have peace and quiet?"

"The four great righteous sects have decided to go to war. Why didn't they ask us first?"

The high-ranking officials of the righteous path, headed by the four great clan leaders, were all so angry that their faces turned blue.

They all understood that these doubts were actually just polite words from the powerful and righteous people on all sides.

He says nice things, but who knows what he is planning behind the scenes?

"Now that the demons have offended us time and again, are we just going to swallow our anger?!" Ouyang Jiulong shouted loudly, and his cultivation level at the Spiritual Transformation Stage caused a tornado that made the sky gloomy.

"Haha, Sect Master Ouyang has said too much. After all, wasn't this all caused by Xiao Wuyou?"

"If he hadn't provoked the Blood Prison Sect, how could he have attracted revenge from the Hidden Killing Sect?"

"Hey, Xiao Wuyou is obviously the victim, what are you talking about?!" Even Jiang Zuimeng could hear what these guys meant.

"Maybe not? Who knows if you four major sects are eager to gain merit and are deliberately provoking a fight!"

Xiao Wuyou was not at all surprised by this.

As expected, there are good and bad people among the righteous, and their cohesion is far inferior to that of the evil path.

Even the four great clan leaders cannot suppress all forces.

These forces that dare to speak out may not be opponents of the four major sects, but they can completely keep their troops behind and not participate in the battle between good and evil.

If the demons had not come to their sight, I think they would not have joined the battle between good and evil.

But Xiao Wuyou still has a trump card.

Xiao Wuyou stood on the high platform and looked towards the window in the other corner of the attic.

The young master was just staring at him.

He had communicated with the junior grandmaster before. If the righteous masters were unwilling to help, he would have no choice but to ask her to step in and "convince them with reason."

In fact, letting the sword immortal suppress these righteous masters is not the best strategy. A loose alliance formed by force and power is the most unreliable, far less reliable than a sect formed by interests and beliefs?

If the demon cultivators deviate from the demon path, they will be hunted down by the righteous path. As they are as bloodthirsty and evil as the Demon Emperor, they will naturally unite firmly under the Demon Emperor.

On the other hand, on the righteous side, the powerful people outside the four major sects are all thinking about protecting themselves. Even within the four major sects, there are essentially four top leaders.

In the long run, the right path is bound to suffer losses.

But how could the four major sects of the righteous path not know about this kind of thing?

The four sect leaders have been pondering for so long but have no solution. Xiao Wuyou has no other choice but to take things one step at a time.

First, use the name of the young master to intimidate them and hold on until the prophecy scene comes.

"Seniors, are you really not going to fight demons with us!?"

"Oh, of course..."

Just when the righteous mighty in the crowd were about to give a reply, something strange suddenly happened in the sky above Yingyue City!

A strange and complicated formation appeared faintly in the sky, exuding an extremely deep and mysterious aura.

Zhang Chunxiao, the most knowledgeable leader of the Red Maple Valley, immediately changed color and said in horror: "Qian Kun Formation?! How is it possible?! This formation should have been lost!"

The crowd suddenly fell into panic.

But before they could figure out what was going on, the Qiankun Formation was activated, and a hole was torn in the sky. From the darkness, an extremely terrifying and suffocating demonic energy came!

Ouyang Jiulong reacted the fastest and without holding back, he summoned nine long dragons. With bursts of dragon roars, the nine dragons flew into the air and simultaneously spit out nine ray of dragon flames, dyeing the entire sky scarlet in an instant.

However, a sneer came from the darkness.

A figure walked towards the blazing flames, bringing with him a gust of cold wind that extinguished all the dragon flames.

Just a glance and Jiulong retreated with a roar as if he had been electrocuted, showing obvious satisfaction.

Then he took a step forward.

A burning black sun slowly rises.

The sky was dyed a darker black than the night.

Chapter 64: Saving a Life

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His hair was as black as ink, his pupils were deep and dark, and underneath his magic robe, his face had a heavy evil look on it.

The monstrous demonic energy burns like a flame.

Just looking into his eyes would make one's breath stop, one's knees go weak, and one would instinctively want to crawl on the ground.

He is the leader of all demons today, the Demon Emperor!

People in the world don’t know that the Demon Emperor has been passed down from ancient times to the present through secret methods, but the powerful demonic energy that covers the sky and the sun, and the powerful aura that makes their souls pierce, is enough to prove his strength.

No one can stop the power of the Demon Emperor.

Even the four sect leaders no longer dared to act rashly and provoke the other party.

The Demon Emperor himself stepped into the void and came to the top of the sky, summoned a mysterious black dragon, then sat leisurely on the dragon's back, looked down, raised his hand, and waved it downwards.

A deafening roar came from the dark crack.

Countless demon cultivators attacked like an overwhelming force, and with the chaos of thousands of demons, they easily tore apart the defense formation of Yingyue City!

The number of the demonic army far exceeded people's expectations. They not only targeted Yingyue Pavilion, but also surged in all directions. In the blink of an eye, there were screams and wails everywhere. The prosperity and peace of the past turned into a bubble, and the entire city became a living hell.

The four clan leaders took the lead and leaped into the air.

The two swords came out at the same time, and the flowers danced. The nine dragons roared, and the dragon flames rolled. The shadows of gods and Buddhas appeared, and the golden light was bright. The five elements of Taoism flowed out the five colors of Taoism.

Any evil cultivator who dared to approach Yingyue Pavilion was turned into ashes in an instant.

"Impossible?! How can the devil perform a teleportation formation of this scale?!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Run, run to Yingyue Pavilion!"

The righteous masters who had just been targeting the four major sects and adhering to the idea of ​​avoiding war, now no longer cared about so much and came to Yingyue Pavilion in a panic to seek protection from the four major sects.

The devil is a madman.

They don't care whether you fight or avoid fighting, they will just burn and loot indiscriminately.

Apart from the four major sects, no other force in the world could stop these villains. Only the Yingyue Pavilion, where the four major sect leaders were stationed, was relatively safe.

However, the Demon Emperor smiled contemptuously and raised his chin.

The five demon heads who had transformed into gods from the seven sects of the devil's way attacked one after another and directly surrounded the four sect leaders.

Afterwards, the elite demons moved out together, thousands of demon cultivators attacked at the same time, and all kinds of Taoist magic attacked like a meteor shower at doomsday.

"Yingyue Pavilion has the Heaven-level formation set up by the Red Maple Valley Sect Master himself, so it will be fine!"

Perhaps because they were too scared, some people shouted to give themselves courage.

Sure enough, after a round of concentrated fire, Yingyue Pavilion lit up the Five Elements Formation, and the five-layer defense blocked all the evil magic from all directions.

But those demon cultivators were not discouraged. Instead, they became more motivated and launched round after round of attacks with wild laughter.

"Look! Those righteous monks don't dare to fight us!"

"A coward who only knows how to hide in his turtle shell!"

"Hahaha, kill all the men and capture all the women to play with!"

The righteous high-ranking officials, led by the great elder Fan Rong, attacked angrily: "You are just a villain from the evil sect, don't let your behavior get you down!"

But the evil path also has high-level leaders, and their number is even greater than that of the righteous path.

Originally, the righteous forces were not prepared for war, not to mention that many young cultivators came to participate in the righteous competition specifically to see the world.

The Demonic Path, on the other hand, had made sufficient preparations. They had the advantage in terms of high-end combat power, and the Demon Emperor was personally there to lead the charge.

In terms of morale, combat effectiveness, military strength, and cohesion, the righteous had no advantage at all and were retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xiao Wuyou...!" Ouyang Jiulong roared at Xiao Wuyou, but because of this distraction, he was blasted away by a palm from a demon who had transformed into a god.

It's not just Ouyang Jiulong. The high-ranking members of the righteous sect are already at their limit as they have to protect other disciples and fight the enemy at the same time. How can they have the time to distract themselves and command others?

However, the monks in Yingyue Pavilion were in chaos.

"Run! With the Demon Emperor here, Yingyue Pavilion is not safe!"

"Where are you running to? The city is full of demon cultivators!"

"Run away, are you still considered righteous monks? I will fight them!"

The monks were arguing with each other, and for a while, they didn't even have a unified goal, and they were leaderless.

But at this moment, I saw a stunning figure in white, a swimming dragon, and then a sharp sword was unsheathed and a phoenix cried.

"Everyone, let the four clan leaders take care of this. Let's withdraw from the city first and reorganize the situation!"

At Xiao Wuyou's command, the crowd finally calmed down a little.

For those who wanted to run, this was escaping. For those who wanted to fight, this was retreating. No one had the time to worry about whether this was right or wrong, and everyone tacitly agreed to Xiao Wuyou's order.

It was also because of Xiao Wuyou's shout that the orthodox leaders of the major righteous sects came to their senses from their panic and organized their teams to evacuate.

High in the sky, several high-ranking righteous men heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that the people below were no longer in chaos but were retreating in an orderly manner.

The demons suddenly attacked, and with the Demon Emperor backing them up, a head-on confrontation was clearly not the best strategy.

Fortunately, Xiao Wuyou was there. They didn't need to worry too much, because he made the right decision in an instant and personally led the team to evacuate, saving the young spark of the righteous forces.

Although they could not defeat such a great master of magic, as long as the large number of troops below withdrew, they would have plenty of ways to escape.

Several demons also noticed this and concentrated their firepower and attacked together. Under the erosion of multiple demonic energy, they directly opened a hole in the top layer of the Five Elements Formation.

Seeing that a powerful demon was about to fall into the cave, the elder hurriedly blocked the entrance and shouted: "Fellow Daoists, hold on until Xiao Wuyou leads the team to withdraw!"

Among the cultivators below, many are the geniuses and pillars of the righteous sects, some are even their beloved disciples and their own flesh and blood. How could they allow these evil sects to kill them?

The high-ranking officials of the righteous path were all anxious and tried their best to stop the demon cultivators who had the advantage in numbers from coming outside.

The Demon Emperor looked coldly at the righteous mighty ones who were fighting hard, but he quickly lost interest and shifted his gaze to the back of Yingyue Pavilion.

From the beginning to the end, dealing with the righteous path was just a side job.

The only person the Demon Emperor wants to kill is that one person.

On Xiao Wuyou's side, he was instinctively startled and looked up into the sky.

Black hair and black robe, with devilish energy like fire. That is the person who will hurt the young master.

When he thought of this, Xiao Wuyou felt a rare surge of anger in his heart.

What if I kill him now?

The Demon Emperor, who was staring at Xiao Wuyou, suddenly felt a chill in his heart and could not help but avoid the other's sight.

The wound left by the sword still hurts.

The demon said that Xiao Wuyou has not recovered yet, and cannot exert the true power of the magic sword... No, even if he recovers, so what? I am the leader of all demons, how can I be afraid? !

When the Demon Emperor looked up again, he saw Xiao Wuyou had already led the crowd away.

"Hmph, you saved your life."

How could the Demon Emperor admit it? He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party go away.

Chapter 65: Tears

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Seeing that Xiao Wuyou's breath was getting farther and farther away and it was difficult to tell who would win between the good and evil forces below, the Demon Emperor couldn't help but become annoyed.

Although he appears sullen on the outside, the Demon Emperor is actually panicking inside.