The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

She turned around and asked Ji Liuguang, "Is this what the demons look like? They look no different from us."

Ji Liuguang said: "These people were possessed by demons later. In fact, they were just ordinary cultivators. They were misled by their inner demons and became demon cultivators."

Yan Ju asked in confusion: "Did all the demons become possessed later?"

Ji Liuguang looked around vigilantly and answered, "That's not the case. There are a few great demons who are born demons. They are born with great strength and extraordinary talents. They are the real rulers of the Demon Realm. But they usually stay in the depths of the Demon Realm and rarely come out to move around. Basically, no one has ever seen them."

The description given by the third senior brother reminded Yan Ju of someone.

She called out to Luo Yuan in her mind, "Master Leng, Master Leng, aren't you a demon god? Which kind do you belong to?"

Luo Yuan scoffed at her question, "Need I ask? Of course I am a natural born demon, and the most powerful one."

Luo Yuan always appeared in the form of a ball of black mist. Yan Ju had never seen what he looked like. "Are you very tall, with a dark face? Do you have horns? Do you have a tail?"

The more Luo Yuan listened, the darker his face became. "What are you thinking about? You are talking about Shura, not the demons. We are born with the same appearance as humans, and our appearance is even more handsome than ordinary humans."

Yan Ju smacked her lips, "So, it's impossible to tell the difference between a natural-born demon and a human who was possessed by a demon just by looking at their appearance."

Luo Yuan curled his lips and said, "High-level demons can hide perfectly among humans. This one exudes demonic energy all over his body, and people can tell at a glance that he is a demon. He is too low-level."

Yan Ju rarely agreed with his opinion, "You're right, I didn't expect you to be so classy. It seems that our tastes are quite similar."

Luo Yuan snorted coldly, obviously disagreeing.

However, although Luo Yuan said that these invading demons were all low-level demons, that did not mean that their Jindan Yuanying disciples could deal with them.

Yan Ju and a few others stood aside, ready to watch quietly.

Feng Zhulan hurried over with a group of Feng family masters.

The third elder of the Feng family saw that the reinforcements had arrived and showed joy on his face, "Master, you are finally here."

After saying this, he shook his body and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Zhulan hurried over to support the Third Elder's shaky body, fed him a few pills, and injected him with spiritual power, "What's going on, Third Elder? Why did the demons suddenly invade?"

Hearing this, the Third Elder suddenly became excited and grabbed Feng Zhulan's hand, "Master, they are coming for the center of the formation!"

Feng Zhulan frowned slightly, "The center of the formation?"

The Third Elder took a breath and said, "I don't know how they got the information about the center of our central formation and want to take it away. There are too many of them and I can't stop them. Several demons have already rushed in."

Feng Zhulan couldn't believe it. "How could it be? The formation was breached?"

Their Feng family is famous for their formations, and the central formation is the result of the attainments of several generations of their family members in formations, and it is arranged extremely tightly.

The demons were not good at formations, so he didn't believe they could break through them and reach the center.

Could it be that the demons found some formation master to help them?

What kind of formation master could break through the Feng family’s strongest formation in such a short time?

Before he could think it over, the besieging demons became impatient.

The leading demons were two brothers, one was tall and thin like a bamboo pole, and the other was short and fat like a winter melon.

The one who spoke was Skinny Bamboo. He took a step forward and said with a strange smile, "I guess you are the head of the Feng family. Hand over the soul stone, or I will kill everyone in your Feng family today."

Feng Zhulan's face darkened, and she glanced at the surrounding demons. "How shameless! Just relying on a bunch of you?"

Although these demons are quite powerful, the Feng family also has many experts.

What's more, people have already been sent to ask for help from several ancestors and other sects and families, and the reinforcements will arrive soon.

As long as they hold on for a while and wait for the reinforcements to arrive, they will be able to repel all the demons.

He didn't understand where this demon got the confidence to say such things.

Could it be that there are other demons hiding in the dark?

While talking to the leading demon, he emitted his spiritual awareness and carefully searched around to see if there were other demons lying in ambush.

Seeing Feng Zhulan's disdain for them, the short winter melon laughed and said, "It's a good thing that Master Feng is confident, but it's a pity that confidence alone can't save your family."

He waved his hand, and immediately many of his subordinates brought up a dozen people.

Feng Zhulan looked carefully and saw that those people brought up by the demons had bulging eyes, blue skin, and were struggling and roaring desperately. Aren’t they the rotten monsters that the Feng family members had mutated into?

Looking at these irrational people, Feng Zhulan's eyes gradually turned red, "So it was you who did it!"

The thin bamboo pole swung a long whip in his hand, "Yes, it was us who mutated the Feng family into corrupt monsters. We thought that with their help, we could make your Feng family panic and attack the central formation. I didn't expect you to find a solution so quickly. You are really useless!"

He swung the whip angrily, and strands of purple lightning flowed on the edge of the whip, making a crackling sound as the lightning flowed.

The short winter melon frowned and tried to dissuade him, "Stop talking and get the job done. If we don't get the things, and the Venerable blames us, we can't afford to bear the consequences."

The thin bamboo pole said impatiently: "I know, I know."

He turned to Feng Zhulan and said, "Master Feng, our Lord has a bad temper. We have already messed up the previous things, and we must not mess up the next ones. I advise you to hand over the soul stone as soon as possible to avoid more casualties."

Feng Zhulan's face turned pale, "How did you know about the soul stone?"

The short winter melon raised his head slightly, with a slight contempt in his eyes, "Master Feng, don't worry about how we know it. You just have to decide whether to hand it over voluntarily or after we kill all the people in the Feng family."

Feng Zhulan clenched her teeth, and veins on her temples popped out.

Skinny Bamboo Pole had no patience. Seeing that Feng Zhulan didn't say anything, he raised his whip and started whipping the rotten monster that they had imprisoned!

The whip landed hard on the back of the monster, like a bolt of lightning striking from the clear sky, lashing down fiercely.

Lightning and lightning flowed through the body of the rotten monster. As the purple and white light flashed, its skin and flesh were burned into blue-gray bit by bit.

Feng Zhulan let out a cry of shock, "Thunder Whip?! How did it end up in your hand?"

Lei Gong Whip is also one of the immortal weapons on the list, ranking tenth on the immortal weapon list.

This is a rare immortal weapon with thunder attribute. It contains the power of thunder and lightning, which is enough to kill the corrupt monster.

The thin bamboo pole laughed grimly, "Don't worry about it. The soul stone is in my hand. Do you want to hand it over or not?"