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

The eleventh level of the demon clan.

Yue Gushan sat in the study, holding the chess piece in his hand, undecided.

Yue Qianxun, who was sitting opposite him and playing chess with him, picked up the tea and sipped it slowly.

"You spent a cup of tea thinking about one move. Brother, you are becoming more and more useless."

Yue Gushan looked at the one-sided situation and reached out to mess up the chessboard.

"No more."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Qianxun almost choked on her tea. "Aren't you cheating? I'm almost winning!"

Yue Gushan slumped back in his chair, "I feel uneasy, and I don't know what's going on with Yi'er."

Qianxun rolled her eyes silently: "Didn't you just receive Yi'er's letter yesterday?"

"You don't understand!" Yue Gushan said slowly, "The space-time turbulence has been confirmed. As soon as the sun rises tomorrow morning, we will begin to enter the eighteenth floor in batches."

"When the time comes, as long as we receive the news from Yi'er, we can launch a general attack."

Chihiro: "This is a good thing. I've had enough of the current situation. We must kill all these bastards who invaded our land!"

"Yier said in the letter that he has found a way to crack the Dark Night Ghost's infinite resurrection, but what exactly is this method? I always feel... something is wrong..."

Yue Gushan looked at the chess pieces scattered on the table and became increasingly annoyed.

"That damn Taixu, he disappeared when we needed him the most!"

Chihiro's eyes widened, "You're crazy!"

Taixu is the embodiment of the will of heaven!

This time when he came back, he finally discovered that his niece, the Demon King, was really amazing. She had managed to cultivate an elite rebel from a bunch of troublemakers.

You dare to curse the will of heaven!

"As a general commanding three armies, the most important thing for you at this moment is to stay calm and not be impetuous."

Thinking of Ren Yi, a smile appeared on Chihiro's lips.

"Is our niece an ordinary person? She is the only half-celestial and half-demon king in the Three Realms. Now the three tribes have united as one. As long as the war is over, she will be the only king!"

"On the eve of the decisive battle, we must not let Yi'er hold us back!"

Qianxun's words woke Yue Gushan up. He sighed deeply, then stood up and walked out of the hall.

The third brother was right. He still had countless things to prepare and had no time to be sad.

They are now in the eleventh floor of Gul City.

This is the largest city in Shu Yuan's territory, right next to Shu Yuan's mansion.

The three Ye siblings were also left in the city by Shu Yuan to help.

At this time, both inside and outside the city were busy.

The dark army of demons was marching with heavy steps and shouting unified and loud slogans.

Work together to move huge cargoes and various important materials.

Their muscles were tense and sweat was pouring down, but they did not slow down their movements at all.

The human monks gathered in the square in the center of the city.

There are densely packed alchemy furnaces and wind furnaces.

Some monks sat in front of a huge alchemy furnace, refining elixirs that could quickly restore their vitality on the battlefield.

Some held hammers and made various sharp weapons and magical instruments on the anvil.

Most of the cultivators of the Celestial Clan were flying around in the air.

They kept moving around with talismans drawn with spells and magic arrays.

While teaching the demon army how to use it, he injected spiritual power into everyone's robes, condensing it into a spiritual power defense shield.

The whole city was immersed in a tense and orderly atmosphere.

In the center of the square, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan Feng stood in front of the largest alchemy furnace, controlling the flames with great concentration.

Xuanyuan Feng is not only an extremely accomplished formation master, he is also extremely talented in alchemy.

One of the three great treasures of the human race is the Qiankun Wuji Pill refined by Xuanyuan Feng.

It is rumored that even if a person is dead, as long as the time has not exceeded a cup of tea, taking this pill can save the person.

There is no restriction on one's cultivation level when taking this pill, and there will be no side effects after recovery.

But the materials used to refine this pill have long been extinct, so this is the only one left for the human race.

Kuang Ren looked at Xuanyuan Feng with some concern.

"Your Majesty, you should go and rest."

Xuanyuan Feng has been refining pills for seven consecutive days. Today should have been his day to rest, otherwise refining pills for a long time would damage his spiritual veins.

With a muffled bang from the furnace, the lid of the furnace was pushed open.

A refreshing fragrance wafted out.

Xuanyuan Feng wrapped the yellow pills with his spiritual power and carefully put them into the bottle.

Kuang Ren knew at a glance that it was for Zi Wu, "Your Majesty, you have already refined a lot before, Miss Zi Wu can also get some."

"What do you know!" Xuanyuan Feng shook the small bottle and smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"The ones I refined before were for everyone. I only refined them for Ziwu on my days off. It was not partiality and showed my sincerity."

"Mix these pills with Ziwu's portion, and don't let her find out."

Kuang Ren glanced behind Xuanyuan Feng and said meaningfully:

"You really love Miss Zhong Ziwu, but why don't you let her know?"