"I am Qing Xu, bringing all three generations of disciples from the Supreme View to help the new saint in suppressing the demons!"

After this voice, the sound of flying swords breaking through the air came closer and closer, echoing through the entire night sky.

Even the cries of birds and beasts couldn't overpower it.

Hundreds of white-robed Taoists, shining brightly in the moonlight, descended one by one, their robes rustling in the air.

Finally, they all landed steadily on the ground.

The flying swords in the sky then turned and, with a faint cold light, descended like shooting stars on a moonlit night.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Each flying sword accurately sheathed itself.

Daoist Qing Xu stepped forward with a smile and said, "Young Wuji, do you need help?"

The others also stepped forward, looking eager to try.

Each of them looked young and bright-eyed, with a hint of childishness still on their faces, but their eyes were bright and intimidating, as if they already possessed an immortal spirit.

Hmm!

When it comes to being cool, it's these Taoists!

And...

Ying Wuji closed his eyes and felt a tingling sensation.

Over a hundred people, all of them are second-grade spiritual fetuses?

How did they manage that?

In his own army, the main force consists of fourth-grade spiritual fetuses, and those with third-grade spiritual fetuses can serve as the small core of the battle formation.

Even the young people from the Bai family mostly have third-grade spiritual fetuses as their main cultivation level, and while there are some with second-grade spiritual fetuses, they are definitely not in the majority.

But this hundred...

"We need it, we need it!"

Ying Wuji's mouth curled up wildly. Although the formation is based on people, it's not just about the number of people. It requires people with sufficient cultivation to act as key points in the formation, so that the entire formation can be connected. Those who serve as key points in the formation must be completely trustworthy.

Just now, he was worried because there weren't enough trusted experts.

Now, suddenly, so many experts have emerged...

Comfortable!

Ying Wuji's face smiled like a chrysanthemum. "Daoist, I thank you for your kindness!"

"You're welcome!"

Daoist Qing Xu laughed heartily and said, "We cultivators should live in seclusion during peaceful times, but if there's chaos, we must come down from the mountains."

Ying Wuji couldn't help but admire, "Impressive!"

But Daoist Qing Xu continued to transmit his smile and said, "The future livelihood, resources for cultivation, and expenses of over a hundred disciples from the Supreme View will depend on you!"

Ying Wuji was surprised, "What do you mean, Daoist?"

Managing their livelihood, resources, and cultivation... what's going on?

Am I being treated as the boss?

Even though Ying Wuji is used to grand scenes, he couldn't help but rub his hands together.

Each of these hundred people is a second-grade spiritual fetus, something he has never seen before.

But...

Ying Wuji didn't think he had such great charm that the entire Supreme View would be willing to follow and serve him. So... they wouldn't be treating me as a naive benefactor, would they? It shouldn't be.

"Of course, it's what you want!" Daoist Qing Xu continued to transmit, "Do you know about the bet I made with your father-in-law?"

Ying Wuji: "..."

After listening to Daoist Qing Xu for a few words, he finally understood the situation.

The bet was about these hundred disciples from the Supreme View.

The letters were to let these hundred disciples from the Supreme View work for him.

His eyes were a little hot, and he arched his hand to the disciples of the Supreme View, "Thank you all for your help!"

Then, his voice echoed throughout the city walls.

"Form the formation!"

With the addition of these more than a hundred young geniuses, the entire stalemate was revitalized. Ying Wuji quickly led his tens of thousands of subordinates away, and the Mo Family's deduction method in his mind was madly activated, and a series of commands were orderly transmitted.

The disciples of the Bai family had already been trained countless times in his dreams.

Even though this was the first time the formation was being set up, it was as easy as pie.

What surprised him even more was that each of these more than a hundred Taoist disciples had a deep understanding of formations. With just a simple command, they could perform at their best.

In just a short ten breaths of time, the framework of the formation was already established.

The formation was grand and desolate, and it carried a strong sense of familiarity.

Everyone: "..."

Ji Tong: "???"

Isn't this the grand formation that Zhao Ji used to surround and kill Ying Wuji that day?

Heaven and Earth?

Extreme Heaven and Earth?

How many divine abilities does he have?

In the sky, Ji Tong was directly pierced through the right shoulder by the White Crane Demon King because of his brief distraction.

He kicked the White Crane Demon King, and the two quickly separated.

There was a hint of hostility in his eyes, but it wasn't directed at the White Crane Demon King, but at Ying Wuji.

You know this kind of formation.

Could it be that Zhao Ji taught you?

So, your departure from the Kingdom of Li this time was just a show?

If that's the case, then there's a big problem!

But Ji Tong thought again, that's not right...

If the King of Li taught Ying Wuji this kind of formation, it could explain it.

But what about the domains of killing, slaughtering, and turning beans into soldiers?

Could it be that Ying Yue and Nangong Ling are also under Ying Wuji's command?

This logic doesn't make sense...

But with so many divine abilities, how did he master them all as soon as he broke through to the realm of a soldier?

Could it be that the bloodline of Emperor Zhuanxu and the Tianren tribe has already supported him in fully comprehending divine abilities?

In this world, how could there be such a monster?

"Fight with me, and you're holding back and distracted. Do you look down on me?"The White Crane Demon King raised his chin slightly, looking somewhat displeased: "You have become a candidate for the human race's great path, even the so-called saint, but you only used one divine ability from start to finish, plus that one that only covers a large area, there are only two in total.

I understand, you want that kid below to die, so you've been dragging it out.

You know that old man with the white beard is coming, so you want to drag him to his death as well.

Tsk!

The thoughts of your human race are all dirty!"

Ji Tong lightly touched the wound that pierced his shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared without a trace.

He curiously looked at the White Crane Demon King: "You know a lot!"

Even many human race experts don't know the true secrets of the comprehension of the divine realm and the saint.

The biggest difference between the realm of martial practitioners and the comprehension of the divine realm is whether or not they have mastered divine abilities. Divine abilities are the application of the laws of heaven and earth, and those who control the laws of heaven and earth are considered to have divine abilities.

The more divine abilities one understands, the closer they are to the laws.

Mastering three divine abilities can be called a pseudo-saint. It's not necessary to master three divine abilities, but the accumulation of three divine abilities can break through a limit, reaching the potential to conform to the human race's great path. Three is never a hard standard, because divine abilities also vary. If a person has mastered the complete manipulation of creation, they don't need the number three at all.

As for the heart of a saint, for those worldly experts, it's just a vague concept. They only know that it exists, but not what it is.

The so-called heart of a saint needs to meet four standards: the order must be new enough, the feasibility must be great enough, the belief must be firm enough, and the practice must be sincere enough.

All four standards are indispensable.

This is also the reason why no one in the world can become a saint, just the first standard alone is enough to fail.

When one is in dire straits, they think of change, and when they change, they become enlightened, and when they become enlightened, they reach a state of universal benefit.

This is the great path of the human race.

Ying Wuji said he was a lunatic, but who among the saints in the world isn't a lunatic?

Without firm belief, one is simply not enough to become a saint.

Qingyi committed suicide, isn't it because of self-doubt, leading to the collapse of belief?

Only when all four conditions are met can one become a candidate for the human race's great path, be favored by the great path, and yet be restricted by the great path, unable to take action against those below the comprehension of the divine realm.

When the path of the saint is completely clear, a new realm can be reached.

This is a very mysterious thing. Apart from a few saints, only a few people know about it.

But the White Crane Demon King in front of him can casually mention this concept.

"Even though the human race is special, it is still a branch of the demon race, and there is nothing that cannot be known."

The White Crane Demon King smiled faintly: "The Phoenix Lady said your strength is not bad, but based on your current performance, you are far from meeting the standards of 'not bad' in the eyes of the Phoenix Lady. But in my opinion, you still won't go all out against me. You want to wait for the person below to win a miserable victory, and then join forces with you to solve the source of trouble, right?"

Ji Tong smiled faintly: "Smart!"

Before, his worries were not unfounded, he just wanted to resolve the demon trouble as soon as possible.

But after Ying Wuji revealed his true strength, he changed his mind.

This threat cannot be left unchecked.

Otherwise, his path to becoming a saint will inevitably be blocked.

The situation below will definitely not collapse until Ying Wuji's blood is completely burned out.

If that's the case.

Then let him burn a little more.

It's best to burn until he only has one year of life left, and then use the remaining heat of his life to solve the source of trouble with him.

He just didn't expect that Qing Xu, the old Taoist, would actually appear as a strong support.

The White Crane Demon King shook his head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "In that case, let's fight and see! I really want to see how many lives he has to drag the source of trouble to death!"

In his heart, a demon group supported by the source of trouble is invincible.

The demon race has gone to great lengths to store a huge amount of demon blood. Can't they even compare to the vitality of one person?

Unless they have a way to completely kill all the demons.

But is that possible?

However, in the next moment.

The formation framework expanded rapidly, and one by one, people fearlessly filled the formation framework, covering the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye. Then, one by one, human soldiers were filled in, and with a stable framework to support it, an earth-shattering formation slowly took shape.

Ji Tong glanced at the White Crane Demon King, whose expression was uncertain, and couldn't help but sneer.

This person probably has never seen how terrifying a large formation formed by the combination of the earth and the sky and the connection between the earth and the sky is.

Although the critical information has been lost, the connection between the earth and the sky has degraded from a divine ability at the level of manipulation of creation to a heavenly-ranked spell, but it is still an extremely powerful prohibition-type spell. When combined with the connection between the earth and the sky, it is definitely a devastating killing formation.

Zhao Ji, with a body on the verge of collapse, was able to create the formation that made all the countries in the world tremble with just tens of thousands of elite Zhao soldiers.

Now Ying Wuji, in his prime, has turned the most elite army of the human race into the foundation of the formation. Heh...

He looked at the surging blood flame on Ying Wuji's body again, and it was already at full power.

He just hoped that the process wouldn't go so smoothly, and it would be best to burn away several decades of Ying Wuji's life.

However.

The process of assembling the formation went smoothly to an alarming degree.

Clearly, this was the first time, but it felt like it had been rehearsed countless times. Ying Wuji's command was clear and decisive.

From start to finish, his mouth kept moving, his train of thought was extremely clear, and there was no room for error.Ji Tong's face turned a little stiff. This terrifying calculation ability seemed to be achievable only through a certain kind of secret technique in his understanding.

Ink, the Mo family's divination technique?

What else can this guy do?

Just in a blink of an eye.

The formation was almost settled, with only the final step remaining.

The White Crane Demon King felt the formation about to cut off from the world inside, and he was immediately panicked: "You guys hold this person back, I'll go kill Ying Wuji!"

With that, he adjusted his posture, and dove straight down, moving at a speed that was almost unimaginable.

But even at this speed, he still couldn't avoid a figure blocking his path.

And the several great demons attacking Ji Tong couldn't even get within a yard of him.

Ji Tong smiled warmly: "Don't you want to see my true strength? Now I'll show you!"

"Boom!"

A violent roar echoed inside and outside the city.

The formation, composed of tens of thousands of elite humans, had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Just one thunder spell, and it destroyed hundreds of demons.

Before the echoes had even faded, the next thunder spell had already been cast.

The White Crane Demon King's pupils suddenly contracted, cold sweat pouring down. Even if a Demon King came, they would have to temporarily avoid the edge. This level of destruction, even if the Demon Race's Great Saint personally took action, would probably not reach this level, right?

The demon tide was annihilated, and it was already a foregone conclusion.

His mind raced.

"Retreat!"

With a command, several great demons quickly formed a formation.

Their demon power formed a large net, blocking all of Ji Tong's paths.

The White Crane Demon King directly flashed away, transforming back into his demon form, and directly grabbed the body of the insect queen, preparing to escape.

Although the insect queen, in the form of a demon king, had no actual combat power, she had extremely strong strategic significance. If he waited for the formation to end, he probably wouldn't be able to protect the insect queen.

However.

The previously tried and true formation network trembled slightly the next moment.

Just one strike, and there were faint signs of it breaking.

Several great demons all spat out blood at the same time.

But fortunately, they were still able to hold on.

The White Crane Demon King breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the building-sized insect queen, and quickly flew towards the edge of the sky.

He escaped!

He escaped!

Thank goodness!

However, he quickly realized that something was wrong.

He clearly felt that his speed was fine, but no matter how he flew, he felt like he was standing still.

The space.

Seemed to have changed.

Ji Tong once again smashed the formation network with a simple and unadorned fist.

Looking at the White Crane Demon King, he sneered, "Aren't you curious about my other abilities? This is one of them!"

From one end of the world to the other.

Just a thought away.

The pair of shoes that were stolen by Ying Wuji a few days ago were refined based on this ability.

The White Crane Demon King's expression changed dramatically. Looking down, the extermination of the demon tide was still ongoing. After being cut off, the insect queen no longer had any effect.

At this rate, in the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the battle below would be completely over.

And the formation network formed by the group of great demons also had only about the time it took for an incense stick to burn.

But he...

Could he break free from the binding of this thought away in the time it took for an incense stick to burn?

"Bang!"

Another muffled sound, and the great demons in formation all spat out blood again.

Ji Tong smiled faintly, "How about it? Put down the insect queen, and I'll let you leave!"

"This..."

The White Crane Demon King hesitated, his expression also uncertain.

If he didn't let go of the insect queen, when the formation below ended, he might very well be facing a pincer attack.

By then, whether he could escape was still unknown.

But if it was only himself...

He opened his mouth, about to say something, but at that moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, it was the Phoenix Lady's.

The anxious expression on his face instantly eased: "Oh? Since you have the ability to trap me, why not kill me along with it? Do you think that your speed in breaking free from the formation network might be slower than my breaking free from the thought away?"

Ji Tong: "..."

The White Crane Demon King burst into laughter, "The formation below still has a long way to go. I have plenty of time to spend with you!"

With that, nine tail feathers shot out from his abdomen, crazily cutting through the space, attempting to break free on his own.

A hint of ferocity finally appeared on Ji Tong's face, as he continued to pound the formation network with his fists.

The great demons in formation all spat out blood, but they didn't retreat.

As they watched the firepower of the formation below slowly diminish, it was already close to the end. His heart grew more and more anxious.

One punch.

Another punch.

This formation, which was almost entirely formed by brute demon power, could only be broken by brute force.

Finally!

"Boom!"

In a fit of rage, Ji Tong finally broke open the formation network, and several great demons were also shattered to pieces.

The White Crane Demon King's expression changed suddenly, and he let go of the insect queen, flying quickly towards the edge of the sky. At this moment, he had no breath, and had already disappeared into the void, the thought away having no effect on him, directly disappearing into the night sky.

Ji Tong had no time to pay attention to him, and flew straight towards the mother insect.

In this demon-slaying battle, Ying Wuji had already made great contributions.

If the mother insect made another mistake, how much of the resources of the human race would he be able to obtain?

But forcibly breaking the formation network caused his true energy to become somewhat uncontrollable, his head spinning, and he almost couldn't fly steadily.

He bit his tongue.

His head immediately cleared up a lot.

But in that moment of clarity...A dazzling sword light rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Puchi!"

The building-sized mother insect was instantly pierced by the sword light.

The tough exoskeleton that looked extremely resilient to ordinary demons was like tofu in front of this sword light.

"Splatter!"

The demon blood splattered, and the blood and energy in its abdomen turned into a blood waterfall in an instant.

Along with it, there were also some unhatched insect eggs splashing down.

The aura quickly wilted.

Completely lifeless.

And the sword light finally dissipated.

Ying Wuji held the shining sword and looked at Ji Tong with a faint smile. "Thanks for helping me hold off the demons. I'll take care of this insect queen!"

Ji Tong: "..."

Ying Wuji transmitted his voice, "Ganlin Niang's death has made you useless. Are you trying to provoke me again?"

Ji Tong: "???"

【Tip】: The target emotional fluctuation value has exceeded 90, randomly obtaining the divine ability "Boundless Horizon."

Ying Wuji pursed his lips.

He seriously suspected that Ji Tong's attainments in all aspects had reached the point of returning to simplicity.

Apart from these divine abilities that conformed to the will of heaven, he had forgotten all other techniques.

Damn it!

Just a value of 90 can trigger a divine ability?

And this guy's temper is really good. This level is only 90?

Ji Tong was already dumbfounded, just silently watching Ying Wuji without saying a word, a hint of killing intent hidden in his eyes.

Ying Wuji sneered. Although he felt that Ji Tong's strength might be stronger than his own, he also felt that there was a barrier between the pseudo-saint and the saint. Breaking through this barrier might not directly increase his combat power, but it was definitely not as simple as just a title.

But even if he's strong.

It's still limited.

He has a bunch of divine abilities for single combat and group fights.

Are you scared?

At this moment.

The grand formation on the ground had completely dissipated.

Tens of thousands of elite human warriors, standing on the ground littered with demon corpses and drenched in demon blood, looked as if they had just come out of a slaughterhouse, appearing extremely disheveled.

But they really couldn't hold back their complaints.

One by one, they lay in the blood and minced meat, wailing and howling like ghosts and wolves.

If not like this, they really couldn't vent the emotions in their hearts.

From the initial full confidence, to the later desperate situation, and then the sudden turn of the tide to annihilate the demon tide.

Both their physical strength and emotions had been pushed to the limit.

Now they just wanted to lie on the ground and not think about anything.

Don't use their brains, let their throats be free to express themselves.

"Tsk tsk!"

Ying Wuji sighed. "Truly united in spirit!"

This sentence was full of sarcasm.

He stared at Ji Tong's emotional bar and found that it fluctuated around forty or fifty.

Tsk!

This old dog's face is really thick!

One has to admit.

He's really angry.

He had burned five years of his lifespan in one night.

All because of this brat Ji Tong!

Just now, he had taken a few glances at the sky and had only used one divine ability from start to finish.

He was sure that if Ji Tong went all out, it would only be a matter of time to kill the insect queen in front of the White Crane Demon King. It was understandable that he had been restrained before.

But with him holding off the demons below, if Ji Tong still acted like this, it was just pure disgusting.

If he went all out.

He could save at least three years of his lifespan.

Ying Wuji couldn't stand this temper, so he directly spent a month of his lifespan, activated his external avatar, and forcibly snatched the insect queen's head from the grand formation.

"It's over. What are you still floating around here for, Hou?"

"Mm!"

Ji Tong nodded with a serious expression and descended to the ground with Ying Wuji.

He coughed lightly.

The Black Armor Legion instantly assembled. Although their condition was beyond terrible, their concentrated and disciplined will did not include the word "slack."

Out of the forty thousand Black Armor Legion, there were still over thirty thousand left.

Nangong Yan leaned on her sword, forcibly connecting with the Black Armor Legion, which put a great burden on her body. However, this connection also gave her a considerable insight into this part of the world's manipulation of creation.

Ji Tong turned to look at her. "How are you?"

Nangong Yan knew what he was referring to and cast her gaze towards the heavily injured Nangong father and son lying on the ground.

The situation had been too critical just now, and she had no chance to make a move.

The Nangong father and son had charged at the forefront and suffered serious injuries.

Although they had survived, there were less than two thousand soldiers left in the direct guard of Zhou Tianzi.

Not to mention that the Nangong family would lose their influence in front of Zhou Tianzi.

The entire Zhou royal family might be in chaos.

The Nangong family.

Was basically ruined.

Nangong Yan felt a surge of emotions and her eyes grew hot. "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Ji Tong smiled faintly. "No need! Let's go, rest for the night, and leave tomorrow!"

"Mm!"

Nangong Yan nodded.

However, just as the two of them were preparing to lead the troops away.

A figure blocked their path.

Ying Wuji waved the scroll in his hand. "Tong, did you forget something?"

Ji Tong: "???"

Now he's calling him Tong?

He remembered.

After the last minor demon tide, Ying Wuji had coerced everyone, demanding that regardless of the outcome of the major demon tide, they must attack the corpse of the Kunpeng.

Now, it was time to fulfill that promise.

But he really didn't want to go to the corpse of the Kunpeng.Just now, in that battle, he lost nearly ten thousand Black Armor Army, but all the credit was taken by Ying Wuji. If there are no other changes, it would be difficult for the Tianren Clan to compete for thirty percent of the resources.

More importantly.

The Phoenix woman inside the Kunpeng's corpse is truly terrifying.

The Confucian Saint invited by the Chu King before was afraid of the spirit of the Phoenix woman inside, so he didn't dare to enter.

Even just now, the White Crane Demon King was able to escape into the void and break free from the edge of the world because of the Phoenix woman's intervention. It's worth noting that the Kunpeng's corpse claims to be a space, and even Ji Tong's unique skill can only break through when the Kunpeng's corpse appears.

But the Phoenix woman was able to forcibly rescue the White Crane before the Kunpeng's corpse appeared, and this method cannot be described simply as strong.

Ji Tong considers himself stronger than the White Crane Demon King, and even among the demon kings, the White Crane is definitely not mediocre.

But facing the Phoenix woman.

He really doesn't think he has more than a fifty percent chance of winning.

He even feels that this Phoenix woman already has the strength to rival the demon clan's great saints.

The demon clan's great saints.

It's not just a realm.

It is the seven recognized strongest demon kings.

The realms of the human clan and the demon clan cannot be directly compared, but there are some similarities.

In a sense, the demon king is close to the human clan's saint in terms of the degree of harmony with the laws of heaven and earth, but the demon clan's great path does not require innovation, so it is relatively easier.

And the degree to which the demon clan's great saints are in harmony with the rules of heaven and earth is definitely at the level of the ultimate saint.

Ji Tong considers himself a human clan saint, and no one is his opponent. If it weren't for his innate inability to comprehend the divine power of killing, he would have established a strong country long ago.

But he is not sure if he has reached the level of the ultimate saint.

He is very certain.

As soon as he enters the Kunpeng's corpse, he will definitely have to face the Phoenix woman with all her strength.

If all the resources of the Tianren Clan fall into the hands of the enemy, he can barely accept it.

But now...

He feels more uncomfortable than if he had eaten shit.

Ying Wuji grinned and said, "No way, no way, Marquis Bianjian, are you going to change your mind again? I advise you to be more rational. There is demon blood everywhere now. If it is all taken by the Kunpeng's corpse, and if they still have a queen, then we will be completely finished. Marquis Bianjian should not be so short-sighted!"

His voice was loud.

Even on the battlefield, it reached everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at each other, and all the soldiers who could still stand up stood up.

If they had not won in that battle just now, it would have been a shadow over their lives.

They really didn't want to see the situation that Ying Wuji described.

Ji Tong understood.

It's not just as uncomfortable as eating shit.

Even if he really had to eat shit after entering the Kunpeng's corpse, he had to get through this trip.

Otherwise, even if the Saint's Heart didn't collapse, if he dared to refuse, everything he had worked so hard for would be in vain.

A warm smile appeared on his face again. "Ying little brother, don't worry so much. This trip is for the greater good of the human clan. Who would be so short-sighted as to back out at this critical moment?"

"That's right!"

Nangong Yan looked indignant. "If Marquis had held back the demon kings just now, could you have killed the queen?"

Ying Wuji didn't say anything. It was unrealistic to try to trap Ji Tong with just words.

He smiled and left directly, his voice spreading across the entire battlefield.

"Everyone, the Kunpeng's corpse will reappear in an hour!"

"Rest as soon as possible."

"When the time comes, follow me to charge up!"

"Those below the level of a soldier, hurry back to rest. You're done for today."

On the battlefield, the responses were continuous.

Ying Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, not worried that the Kunpeng's corpse wouldn't reappear.

Although this thing is controlled by the demon clan and is similar to an aircraft carrier, it's not easy to control something of this level. It's impossible to turn it around in a day.

Ji Tong definitely didn't want to go.

After all, as long as he and Zhou Tianzi didn't want the demon trouble, the demon trouble would definitely not cause any trouble in the short term.

But if Ji Tong didn't go.

Who would help me hold back the Phoenix woman?

He shook his head and smiled.

He went straight back to his own camp.

Mi Duo greeted him with a big laugh and personally supported Ying Wuji. "Wuji, can your body still hold up?"

Right now.

He was almost laughing.

After this battle, Ying Wuji had truly established his authority.

Now everyone was exhausted, but those who had fought alongside Ying Wuji just now were more excited than anyone else. After being suppressed for so long, they had never fought such a satisfying battle.

Especially the four to five hundred people who had been treated as the main force despite being looked down upon, were now enjoying the admiration of their respective clan armies.

Those who had hesitated to join in felt like clowns and were filled with regret and bitterness.

Once they returned, there would definitely be a storm within the three families of Qu Jingzhao.

Family interests are important, but not everyone can accept being treated like a dog and still stubbornly talk about family interests.

In the future, these four to five hundred people must be protected. They are the perfect weapon to suppress the three families of Qu Jingzhao.

And one more thing.Ying Wuji became famous in one battle. As long as he stayed in the Kingdom Chu, even if the essence of the kingdom was greatly damaged, anyone who wanted to invade would have to think twice.

Who would dare to easily confront such an invincible general?

Others didn't know about Mi Duos.

But today, the generals in Yucheng probably wouldn't want to meet Ying Wuji on the battlefield within three years.

Even if Ying Wuji burned a lot of his lifespan.

They wouldn't want Ying Wuji's next blood-burning fist to hit their faces.

Great!

The only hidden danger is that Ying Wuji might become too powerful in the future.

But compared to the current problems in the Kingdom Chu, this hidden danger is simply not worth mentioning.

Even if there are signs in the future, they can be completely resolved through negotiation.

According to Xingli, this kid is quite sentimental and probably not good at playing chess. He also doesn't have a short lifespan like King Li, so he has plenty of time to spend with him.

When the royal family of the Kingdom Chu gives him a bunch of children one day, won't he be completely bound?

Zhao Ji is just too short-lived to have the energy to play chess.

In the last few years of his life, his brain was burned out.

Otherwise, with such a big loophole, would he have to pick it up himself?

Mi Duo's face was full of smiles, and he even immediately activated the unique healing spell of the Chu royal family to continuously heal Ying Wuji.

Ying Wuji smiled and sighed, "After burning a few years of lifespan, when the war is over, you have to get me some elixirs for longevity, foster father! I don't want to die young."

"Sure, sure!"

Mi Duo laughed heartily, then beckoned to Mi Xingli, "Xingli, come and help your good godson."

Mi Xingli: "..."

She was silent for a while, then walked over unsteadily.

Looking exhausted.

But in her eyes as she looked at Ying Wuji, there was surprise and a hint of complaint: "Come on, big guy, I'll help you!"

As she spoke, she went to support Ying Wuji's arm, heavily leaning on it.

Her breath was weak and disordered, clearly suffering from a serious injury.

Ying Wuji grinned and asked in a low voice, "Are you supporting me, or am I supporting you?"

Mi Xingli whispered, "Brother Wu, give me some face. I've been acting as a Valkyrie just now."

Ying Wuji: "..."

Just now, he glanced at Mi Xingli. Although she didn't charge into the front line, she had been casting AOE and buffing, which was quite a burden.

He grinned.

He took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into her mouth.

Mi Xingli didn't refuse, and even pretended to accidentally suck on his palm when she swallowed the pill.

Ying Wuji: "!"

Watching the two support each other, their relationship was quite intimate.

Not far away, the three main generals of the Qu family, Qu Jingzhao, had faces as dark as the bottom of a pot.

From Mi Duo's attitude, was he really going to take Ying Wuji as his son-in-law?

Just now, when they wiped out the demonic tide, they also felt triumphant.

Even excited to the point of trembling.

We won the battle!

The Kingdom Chu's fortune was not completely broken!

But.

After the excitement cooled down, they would face an extremely awkward situation.

What to do now?

In the past few decades, the Chu king had used all his might to suppress the three main families of the Qu family, but under the joint attack of the three main families, the Chu king had been forced to retreat step by step.

The reason was simple, because the power of the three families was deeply rooted, both in the central government and in the local areas.

The methods of the Kingdom Chu were not weak, but they were not enough to uproot the three families.

But this time...

The families were retreating in the face of the demonic threat, and they had consumed countless military supplies and provisions, all of which were requisitioned from the people. Everyone could feel the panic brought by the front line.

But...

There was no victory report.

The panic had already begun to turn into anger, and both the royal family and the three main families of the Qu family were being criticized.

This time...

The victory that turned defeat around was led by Ying Wuji.

And he led the three thousand elites of the Xiong family.

In the future, the royal family would not only be scolded, but would be seen as saviors.

This battle was not about uprooting the three families.

It was about directly digging them out with a shovel!

What was even more annoying was that the four or five hundred little kids with the Mi surname who charged into battle had become a huge hidden danger.

In the future...

They might be in big trouble!

"Wuji!"

Mi Duo laughed loudly, "This time, the three generals of the Qu family, also bore a lot of pressure. I see that they are quite seriously injured, so you can give them these elixirs for healing on behalf of your foster father."

As he spoke, he took out a package from somewhere and handed it to Ying Wuji.

Ying Wuji smiled, "Alright!"

Saying that, he walked towards the three people of the Qu family.

Qu: "..."

Jing: "..."

Zhao: "..."

Rubbing salt in the wound, huh?

But now, they had just achieved a great victory under his leadership, and even if they wanted to show off, they wouldn't dare to act arrogantly in front of Ying Wuji.

They could only express their thanks politely.

Each of them was almost biting their cheeks.

Turning to look at their own clan's army, each of them looked at Ying Wuji with an admiring expression.

Each of them felt a chill down their spine.

This time... it's going to be a big trouble!

Ying Wuji didn't make it too difficult for them, and after comforting them, he prepared to find a place to meditate and heal.

Thinking of their expressions, which were like they had lost their mothers, he couldn't help but smirk.

It felt good.

But it wasn't enough to make him burst into laughter.

After all, he didn't have much enmity with them in the past.

What made him feel good was mostly because they had each exploded a pretty good earth-level skill.

"Hmm?"Ying Wuji sniffed the air, "Where is this smoke coming from?"

Turning to the side, he saw Mi Xingli with a face flushed with excitement, looking as if she had just exacted her revenge, her eyebrows raised in triumph as she exhaled deeply.

Mi Xingli's voice trembled slightly, "Brother Ying! You're too fierce, I'm almost overwhelmed with joy!"

Ying Wuji: "???"

Damn!

What kind of outrageous words are these?

He had never heard such blunt talk before.

...

The army orderly retreated back into the city.

The great battle had taken a toll on everyone, and it was time to rest properly.

Only the warriors of the Soldier Realm or higher remained outside the city.

Even those with serious injuries showed no intention of returning to heal.

They were determined to enter the corpse of the Kunpeng.

The most important goal, of course, was to prevent the recovery of the demon blood, to avoid another battle as despairing as this one.

But beyond that, there was another purpose.

The inside information Ying Wuji had gathered was enough to prove that the corpse of the Kunpeng was a peerless treasure. The rules contained within were a treasure trove, and even if they couldn't compare to the very end of the Capital of the Great Ming, they could still bring immense benefits to all families.

If they didn't enter now, there would be no reason to ask for a share of the spoils later.

This time, even if it meant risking their lives, they had to seize the opportunity.

Ying Wuji, watching them rub their hands in eagerness, naturally understood what they were thinking.

Those rules were indeed covetable, and there was no *** to mess with his own rules.

If used properly, they would undoubtedly be an excellent tool to help those in the Soldier Realm comprehend divine powers, greatly enriching the high-level combat strength.

However, there was one thing he hadn't told these people.

The greatest treasure inside... was actually the eight descendants of the Demon Kings.

He had no idea what the situation inside was like.

Today.

He had witnessed the true combat power of the White Crane Demon King.

Very strong!

If he had to fight him, it was hard to say who would win.

But the pressure the White Crane Demon King gave him was far less than that of the Phoenix Maiden.

If he was not mistaken, that Phoenix Maiden should be the helmsman of the corpse of the Kunpeng, and many of the great demons he had seen inside before had not appeared in the Great Demon Tide.

And that White Crane Demon King had also escaped.

Entering the corpse of the Kunpeng this time.

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The pressure they faced was probably not small.

However...

The main pressure was not on himself.

Ying Wuji looked towards Ji Tong, who stood quietly with an expressionless face, and smiled slightly, "Tongzi, it's up to you now, isn't it?"

Ji Tong: "???"

It was at this moment.

The night sky, adorned with a full moon, suddenly dimmed.

In the sky, a layer of grey mist appeared once again.

It was coming.

Everyone looked up, holding their breath in concentration.

The grey shadow grew heavier, eventually transforming back into a massive entity that obscured the sky and moon.

Ying Wuji took a deep breath, ready to cleave through space. The crack was small, but with sword strike after sword strike, he could send everyone through; it would just mean greater losses.

But before he could draw his sword.

The colossal creature in the sky turned around and opened its gaping maw towards the crowd.

A light laugh came from within.

"Who's bullying my white-haired little brother? Come up and face your death!"

"Tongzi, he's calling for you!"

Ying Wuji nudged Ji Tong.

Ji Tong: "???"