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

The monk who was bound by the Soul Chain had his face twisted in pain, and he uttered a few words with difficulty:

"You, you guys... stepped on my fingers..."

The group of people who were still arguing above didn't hear what he said at all and even stepped on his face.

"What's wrong? Are you going to fight? We agreed that ten means ten!"

“I just threw ten!”

"Look, another night ghost is falling!"

When everyone rushed to grab the Dark Night Ghost that had just fallen from the sky, the one lying on the ground was already dying.

As for Yun An's side, one crack was not enough, so he tore open six more and scattered them all over the battlefield.

On Yu Bai's side, he also removed the talismans on many cultivators one by one.

These monks had been tortured by the dark night ghosts for many days and had already hated them to the core.

As soon as they were liberated, they immediately rushed to the battlefield to help.

Venerable Serpent pulled down all the Dark Night Monks who were trying to fly to the sky.

His wide sleeves fluttered violently like flags in the wind, and large amounts of red poisonous mist gushed out from his cuffs.

The monks who fell into the range of the poisonous fog only felt a blur in front of their eyes and a pungent smell went straight into their nostrils.

The man fell to the ground in a daze in an instant.

Several demon monks whose talismans were released picked up the four dark night monks in their hands and threw them all into the nearby teleportation vortex.

The Celestial Clan monks circled in the sky, making sure that not a single Night Ghost could escape.

At the same time, all kinds of ice cones and rockets were accurately shot at the dark night ghost monks on the ground.

The demon monks rushed through the crowd, knocking away all the dark night ghosts who tried to cast spells!

Yun'an maintained a large number of teleportation vortices for a long time, which consumed a lot of energy.

His face gradually turned pale.

There are also two fewer teleportation vortexes on the field.

Seeing this, Mo Yin put away the whip and used some magic to tear out two teleportation vortices.

"Uncle Master, I'm here to help you!"

"it is good!"

More and more monks were rescued, and with their joining, the situation on the scene suddenly reversed.

Two-thirds of the Dark Night Ghosts were teleported back to Silver Snow City, and the rest were locked up with soul locks, unable to move.

When there are no more night ghosts around, it is already night!

The Night Monks are very powerful at night and their resurrection speed is also very fast.

They were able to eliminate all the Night Monks before nightfall and were finally safe for the time being.

"Elder Bai, we must go back and rescue the demons right now."

"I left you some medicine to recover, and a team of Celestial Clan monks to protect you."

"Once you have recovered, follow them back to the altar immediately!"

Elder Bai was stunned. "Rescue the demons? The demon cultivators are here too?"

Yu Bai was so tired that he was sweating all over, but when he thought of the backs of the group of demon monks when they left, he became anxious.

He could only say the key points:

"We encountered a large army of dark night ghosts on the way here. The monks of the demon clan volunteered to stay and hold them back so that we could rush back to rescue you!"

"It's been more than half a day, and we don't know whether they are alive or dead. We must return immediately!"

After saying this, Yu Bai and Yun An disappeared into the sky again with the Celestial Clan monks who came to rescue them.

When Venerable Viper and the others heard that Chu Yang and the others were trapped, they immediately rushed towards the altar.

"The injuries on your bodies..." Elder Bai stamped his feet anxiously, "You should at least recover a little before going!"

The venomous snake shook his head: "We are strong and can slowly recover our magic power by running on the road. Let's go first!"

After saying this, the demon cultivator also disappeared into the forest ahead.

Elder Bai turned to the cultivators of other races, such as the Celestials and Humans, and said, "Recover quickly!"

"Yes!"

Elder Bai sat cross-legged, but his violently beating heart could not calm down for a long time.

I didn't expect that the demons would disregard their own lives in order to save them!

Such heroic spirit and such a heart of faith are beyond their reach.

The two races of Heaven and Demon rescued each other...it seemed to be the first time.

But the feeling of mutual trust and dependence is really good.

If you think about it carefully, the so-called hatred between the Heavenly and Demonic races over the years is either for fighting over territory or for fighting over cultivation resources.

The only tragedy in Fengqi City was also confirmed during the Heavenly Demon Martial Competition that it was not caused by the demons, but by the two Zhao brothers from their Heavenly Clan...

Now surrounded by enemies, the three realms have a common enemy.

And there is only one king.

If... if...

If both tribes recognize Ren Yi as their king, can they finally usher in peace for the three realms?

Thinking of this, Elder Bai was shocked by his own thoughts.

The two tribes of heaven and demon merged?

Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!

Even if they can merge together temporarily to resist foreign enemies, they can never be together forever!

It is like clouds in the sky and stones on the ground, burning fire and flowing rivers, men and women...

The two races of gods and demons can never be integrated!