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

The moment time resumed flowing, Ren Yi also fell into an endless cycle of repair.

When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her room in Tianxi City.

She slowly sat up from the bed.

"Iron pillar."

Tiezhu, who had been guarding the door, walked in yawning:

"Master, what's wrong?"

Sitting casually in the shadow cast by the gauze curtains on the bed, I felt a slight chill all over my body.

When Tiezhu saw Renyi's look, all the hairs on his body stood up.

"What's going on? Are the enemies invading? Is the world going to be destroyed?"

Ren Yi looked at the iron pillar and smiled slightly.

"Pass the order and spread the news that I have been resurrected and am in Tianxi City!"

The casual smile on his face is colder than the snowy day in the devil's realm.

Tiezhu felt as if his entire body was immersed in ice water, and asked tremblingly:

"Then, those dark night ghosts will probably all come over here..."

Ren Yi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go!"

Tiezhu immediately stood at attention: "Yes!"

Tiezhu's figure disappeared outside the door.

Ren Yi stood up slowly, the faint light of morning light fell on her face, giving it a layer of light golden color.

Originally, she planned to recover it secretly, hiding the news all the way to the Heavenly Palace to find Taixu.

But now she only has one chance to resurrect, and her energy can no longer be used indiscriminately.

She can only save her energy for a life-or-death situation.

In this case, everything cannot be arranged in the same order as before.

Now each of the demons has a city in her hands.

As long as she spread the news of her resurrection, those monks who were loyal to her or wanted to rely on her.

They will all gather in Yinxue City and Tianxi City.

And the Dark Night Ghost no longer dared to harm any monks easily, because they were hostages holding her back.

Instead, they can get temporary safety.

The news of random resurrection spread quickly, and no one understood it now that the teleportation arrays were destroyed everywhere.

How on earth did this news spread throughout the three realms within ten days?

The three realms, which had originally been in a dead silence, were in an uproar because of this news.

The morale of the monks who were originally besieged in the Heavenly Palace increased greatly. They rose up to resist and actually repelled the attacks of the Dark Night Ghosts many times.

What surprised everyone the most was that the Dark Night Ghost retreated silently without anyone noticing.

Not only the Dark Night Ghosts in the Heavenly Palace, but also the Dark Night Monks who were besieged in other cities of the Heavenly Clan, retreated.

Unlike the relaxed environment of the Celestial Clan, the Demon Clan is facing a grim situation.

The first to seventh levels of the demon clan are roughly the same as those of the celestial clan.

But starting from the eighth level, everything changed completely.

More than half of the Dark Night Monks gathered on the eighth to eighteenth floors, with Wanren Mountain as the center.

Youhuang Palace has been completely cut off from the outside world.

But Alan Wangsu had the Thunder Talisman that Ren Yi had given her before, which was a talisman made by the God of Thunder himself.

Messages can still be sent out.

So when Alan Wangsu knew that Ren Yi was in Tianxi City, he immediately sent a message to Ren Yi.

There are only two simple words on it.

【An, etc.】

Ren Yi understood that Alan Wangsu was telling her that Youhuang Palace was safe for the time being and was waiting for her return.

As more and more monks learned that Ren Yi was not dead, they came to join him.

Although many cultivators of the Celestial Clan were captured, the transmission between towns was slowly being restored.

During this period of time, Yu Bai has been setting up the magic formation from Tianxi City to the Heavenly Palace.

It will be set up in another day or two.

"Master, the Human King is coming!"

Tiezhu has been very busy during this period. He led the demon monks to practice illusion techniques so that they could protect themselves at critical moments.

As soon as Ren Yi stepped into the hall, he heard the voice of the Human King:

"My Lord Marshal! I miss you so much!"

Xuanyuan Feng grabbed Renyi's hand and pressed it against his chest:

"I know you won't die just like that!"

He pulled his hand out casually and shook it vigorously.

Xuanyuan Feng didn't feel anything wrong with the random action, and he continued to talk to himself:

"Marshal, your resurrection has greatly boosted the morale of the Heavenly and Demonic races. We humans are in trouble!"

"Those damned Dark Night Ghosts thought that the Heavenly Demons and the Demonic Races were as hard as rocks, and now they come to our human world to pick on the weak!"

Originally, the human race could still cope with it, but now many dark night ghosts have flocked to the human race.

The management of the human race is inherently very free and loose.

Although Xuanyuan Feng is the Human King, he does not interfere too much in the affairs of the various immortal sects.

But now there are too many dark night ghosts, and the Human King can only unite everyone to resist together.

But those elders, masters, and real people all have bad tempers, and every day they just shout about beating up the dark night ghosts.

A wave went and a wave was caught.

They do have the courage and determination, but they lack brains!

The days of just absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth without using their brains over the years have finally filled their eyes with clear stupidity!

But they just don't want to submit to each other, and if they disagree, they will start fighting among themselves!

During this period of time, he really lost a lot of hair!

Fortunately, no matter how much they disagreed with each other, they all admired Ren Yi.

"So, I have made my decision! We humans will also join the Alliance Army!"