Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

There has always been a photo stone at Qingyuan College.

When he was slandered in the past and asked the master to retrieve the image stone to protect his reputation, the master did not agree.

The leader is stubborn and will not favor anyone.

He only favors himself.

Although this man was killed by Fengyang Tianzun and Yue Qinxue together, Fengyang Tianzun was too powerful and he could not defeat him.

The head of the sect made a prompt decision, "Come here, drag Yue Qinxue to the jail and lock her up!"

Fengyang Tianzun stopped Yue Qinxue behind him, his eyes as cold as a knife and full of disdain, "Let's see who dares to touch her!"

Ren Yi touched his chin, "Tian Zun is so protective of Senior Sister, could it be that he has known her for a long time? Senior Sister and my brothers have similar cultivation levels, but she was able to kill them with one sword just now..."

Following Ren Yi's words, everyone turned their eyes to the magic sword in Yue Qinxue's hand.

The immortal sword was glowing with the faint golden light that was unique to the magical instruments of heaven.

This is... the magic weapon of the Celestial Clan!

"Oh my! A high-level magic weapon from the Celestial Clan!" Ren Yi exclaimed, "Could it be that Senior Sister is a spy sent by the Celestial Realm to our human race, with the purpose of destroying the foundation of the human race's academy? Or is it..."

"It is to stir up hatred between the human and demon races, and take the opportunity to start another war among the three realms!"

After being blamed for such a huge incident, everyone's expression changed.

Strength has always been respected in the world of cultivation, and no one dares to say anything when a high-level cultivator kills a few low-level cultivators.

But if it involves triggering a war among the three realms, no one can bear the responsibility.

Fengyang Tianzun was so angry that veins on his forehead bulged.

Facing the sharp gaze of the Demon Lord, he could only grit his teeth and say, "I have absolutely no such intention!"

I had to let go of Yue Qinxue's hand that was tightly held.

When the sect leader saw this, he immediately snatched Yue Qinxue's magic sword and ordered his men to drag her away.

Yue Qinxue looked at Fengyang Tianzun eagerly, but Fengyang Tianzun did not dare to look at her again.

"Master, remember to take your sister and go door to door to beg for forgiveness from the victims."

"If necessary, you can break her legs and gag her."

Yue Qinxue's eyes seemed to be filled with poison.

"Ren Yi, you will not die well! Just wait for me! I will definitely kill you!"

With a sneer, Yue Qinxue wanted to return to the heaven by relying on the merit of snatching back the magic weapon of the Emperor of Heaven?

She refused to let Yue Qinxue get her wish.

Yue Qinxue will stay in this human world for a long time.

Fengyang Tianzun gave Ren Yi a fierce look, then turned around and walked away.

The matter has been settled, but Qingyuan College’s century-old foundation has been destroyed.

The head of the sect looked at Ren Yi, cursing him in his heart, but he forced a smile on his face.

"Since the Demon Lord doesn't despise you, just follow him!"

"I am old and useless. The future still depends on you young people to open up. I hope that if you achieve something in the future, you will still remember the cultivation of the academy."

He tilted his head and looked at the master with a smile.

"Master, you are joking. You were useless even when you were young."

Sect Leader: “…………”

Ren Yi smiled and said, "Master, are you not going to invite us to have lunch?"

The headmaster smiled wryly, "Haha, next time, definitely next time."

Eat a shitty lunch, you evil guy, get out of here!

Ren Yi walked down the mountain leisurely with Baichuan Menghu.

Ren Yi's new body was too weak, and walking around in the crowd for more than ten times consumed too much energy.

At this moment, he couldn't breathe well after walking a few steps, and his face became more and more flushed.

Baichuan Menghu frowned as he looked like she was about to die.

"You're walking so slowly, when can you return to the demon clan?"

Randomly pointed to the sky and said, "Fly the sword."

"The demons can't wield swords."

"That's great. Wait a minute."

Just when Baichuan Menghu was about to ask her what she was waiting for, he heard bang bang bang!

Suddenly three people fell from mid-air.

The leader was Fengyang Tianzun, and behind him were two Tianzuns whose cultivation was also at the sixth level.

Baichuan Menghu looked at the three people in surprise.

"It's a truce between the Heavenly Demons and Heavenly Demons now. You are going to kill her regardless of the agreement between the Heavenly Demons and Heavenly Demons?"

Fengyang Tianzun laughed loudly:

"Armistice agreement? The Demon King has been missing for many years. In three months, there will be a new round of Heavenly Demon Martial Competition. This time, my Celestial Clan will win!"

"Baichuan Tiger, you are indeed very strong, but you are only good at defensive martial arts." He changed the subject, "It is impossible for you to fight three alone!"

"She is just an ordinary human that you just met today. Are you sure you want to risk your life for her?"

Baichuan Menghu folded his hands across his chest, looked straight ahead, and did not move a single step.

"She chose the demon clan. I will ensure that she will not die."

Ren Yi smiled, walked in front of Baichuan Menghu, turned her back to him and lifted her long hair behind her.

Baichuan Menghu frowned and looked at her. The next moment, his gaze fell on the back of her neck.

A long black nail was nailed in the middle of the cervical vertebrae. The nail was deeply embedded in her body, with only a small black tail exposed.

Baichuan Menghu was struck by lightning, and his mouth opened into a square shape out of shock.

She let her hair down and pointed at Fengyang across the street.

"Kill them all."

Fengyang didn't know what Baichuan Menghu saw.

He only knew that Baichuan Menghu walked out with red eyes, as if saying, "Whoever wants to touch her today must step over my dead body."

Baichuan Menghu was the first to punch them.

He leisurely stepped back and hid aside to watch their fight.

In this world, the Celestials are naturally adept at the Five Elements magic, but their defense is very weak.

The demons are just the opposite.

They know almost no magic, but their physical defense is very strong and they can practice Gangqi martial arts.

The human race is relatively compromised. They can use magic and have a certain degree of defense.

They can also use magic arrays, talismans and magical weapons to enhance their combat strength.

All kinds of magic exploded in front of her like fireworks.

Baichuan Menghu, who was almost swallowed by the light, was still taking advantage of the flaw to quickly approach them.

Fengyang Tianzun raised his hand and released four spiritual tigers formed from poison gas, trying to attract Baichuan Menghu's attention.

Meng Hu roared, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed all the spiritual tigers.

The poisonous fog had no effect on him.

puff!

Random laughter suddenly interrupted at this moment.

"Feng Yang, everyone else cares about whether the Demon Lord is strong or not, but you are the only one who cares about whether he is hungry or not."

"You don't look like you're here to fight, you're just here to deliver food!"

Fengyang Tianzun was shocked.

He knew that the demons were powerful, but the demon lord in front of him was so powerful that it was abnormal.

The three of them could only trap him, but couldn't kill him.

It’s a pity that they are now in the human territory and can only suppress their cultivation. If they leave the human world, they will definitely kill him immediately!

Fengyang made up his mind and decided to kill that little bitch first!

We can’t let her threaten Qingxue’s position!

"You little bitch! Die!"

A dazzling magic ring was held up by him, and violent wind was swirling wildly with Fengyang as the center!

Suddenly, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and dead branches and grass flew everywhere.

The seventh-grade spiritual weapon of the Celestial Clan—the Golden Thunder Ring!

The magic ring suddenly enlarged dozens of times and flew away rapidly.

Wherever he went, whether it was a thousand-year-old tree or a hundred-year-old rock, he cut them all in!

Baichuan Menghu wanted to stop the magic ring, but the magic ring was unstoppable and knocked Baichuan Menghu away at the moment of collision.

A sneer appeared on Fengyang's face.

The Golden Thunder Ring is a high-quality magical weapon passed down from generation to generation by the Thunder God in Heaven.

Not to mention a mortal, even a master of the sixth level would find it difficult to resist its frontal attack!

If the God of Thunder had not been in heaven this time, he would not have dared to secretly take it out of heaven.

The Dharma Ring flew in front of Ren Yi like a shining rainbow light.

She opened her red lips lightly and uttered four words:

【Between fingers】

The next moment, the surrounding space suddenly stagnated, as if frozen in time, suspended in mid-air.

The rapidly rotating magic ring seemed to be held down by an invisible hand, rotating slowly at an almost stagnant speed.

Everyone was moving as slowly as a snail in this infinitely stretched time.