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

Yun An clenched his fists. He knew in his heart that if he wanted to break through, the Celestial Clan was indeed the best choice.

Moreover, according to the route they took, the group of escorted monks should have arrived near them!

He looked into Chu Yang's eyes. Chu Yang, dressed like a young master, had a firm look in his eyes, without the slightest hesitation.

Yun An narrowed his eyes. The situation was critical at the moment and there could not be any delay.

He made a prompt decision and used his spiritual power to transmit a message over a large area:

[All monks who can fly, break out to the west immediately! ]

All the celestials, humans and other flying cultivators rushed into the sky like lightning at the same time.

They suddenly acted together, catching Minglang, who was still trying to calm them, off guard.

Just as Minglang was about to chase, Chu Yang in front of him noticed Minglang's actions in an instant.

He led other demon monks and pounced on the Night Wolf.

Minglang dodged Chu Yang's fist and raised his hand to summon the flying sword.

Just as he was about to jump onto the flying sword, Chu Yang grabbed his right foot tightly.

"Want to run? Come down here!"

Minglang didn't have time to react at all before he was pulled back to the ground from the air.

There was only a loud bang, and Minglang fell heavily to the ground!

Minglang rolled on the ground, then immediately got up and tried to grasp the flying sword again.

Chu Yang snorted coldly, turned around and kicked neatly, hitting the back end of the hilt.

The entire flying sword flew out like lightning and disappeared into the dense forest.

The other demons had already prepared to fly after them, so as long as they made any move to release their flying swords.

They will all be pulled back.

Minglang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. After such a delay, where was the trace of Yunan and the others in the sky?

"Quick, teleport to the East Camp and ask them to come for support!"

"Yes!"

The next moment, several talismans exploded in the air.

Minglang clenched the scimitar in his hand, with murderous intent in his eyes.

……

Yun An led everyone to fly high in the sky. He turned his head and looked at Yu Bai:

"Spread out and look for the trapped monks. Once you find them, use the communication talisman!"

"Yes!"

Yun An sped along the mountain path, his heart beating wildly.

Chu Yang's last look kept lingering in his mind.

He had always thought that the demons were a group of reckless men, but now it seems that they are also a group of passionate and loyal people!

[Brother Yun'an, found it! ]

Hearing Yu Bai's voice, Yun An immediately flew towards his location.

A group of haggard monks, with talismans that seal off energy stuck on their upper bodies.

These talismans not only sealed their energy, but also made their bodies extremely weak.

Every step they took seemed very difficult.

Behind them, the Dark Night Monks were whipping the already exhausted monks with long whips.

"Go! Go!"

Every time a whip fell, it left a shocking blood mark.

Yun An and Yu Bai immediately saw Elder Bai and seven or eight cultivators from Lingshan in the crowd, as well as a large group of Celestial Clan cultivators whose names they could not remember.

The demons still did not see Baichuan Menghu, but they saw Venerable Viper and his wife, Venerable Wanniang.

There are also some cultivators from the demon clan’s aristocratic families.

Yubai grabbed Yun'an's arm tightly:

[Brother Yun'an, what are you waiting for? Go and save them! ]

Yun An shook his head:

[The monks are in their hands, equivalent to hostages. Have you forgotten that we almost rescued them many times last night? ]

He stared straight ahead:

[This is the opportunity that Her Majesty bought us with her soul energy. The monks of the demon clan are also waiting for us. We must hit them right away! ]

In front, an old man staggered and fell to the ground.

The one who fell to the ground was Elder Bai. Elder Bai was already old, and although he had recovered from his injuries in the Heavenly Palace before, this period of time had consumed too much of his energy.

He lay on the ground, his whole body aching so much that he couldn't get up.

"Elder Bai!"

"Elder, elder, how are you?!"

The cultivators of the Celestial Clan all wanted to step forward and help Elder Bai up, but they were too far away from him and were tied up, making it difficult for them to move.

Standing behind Elder Bai were Venomous Snake Lord and Wan Niang.

When they saw that the Dark Night Monk was about to come up and whip Elder Bai, they hurried forward to stop him.

Venerable ...

"Don't you want our souls? If you fight again, this old man will die on the road and you will get nothing!"

Mingshi crossed his arms and couldn't help but sneered: "You still want to stand up for him?"

"He is an elder of the Celestial Clan. He has been rude to you Demon Clan members all along the way. Why are you two rushing to help him?"

"I have heard from this old man that the demons are a bunch of rabble. Even if you help him, he will just think you are meddling in his affairs!"

Venerable Viper remained unmoved: "Although this old man is short-sighted, he is also a subject of our king."

"He is good to our king, which means he is good to us. Naturally, I will help him!"

When Mingshi heard the word "Your Majesty", he laughed even louder.

"'Your Majesty'? Your king is a half-blooded celestial being. Whether he is the Demon King or the Heavenly Emperor, he is not worthy of the title and his words are not legitimate!"

"Only idiots like you still treat her like a king!"

Wanniang walked up to Venerable ...

"You are all a bunch of bastards. You don't understand how good the king is to us!"