Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

On the top of the Wufeng Mountain, the strong wind blew the broken snow into a wild dance.

As the formation began, a golden crack was torn in the sky.

The leaders of the ten major sects stood on swords suspended on all four sides of the formation, their sleeves rustling in the sound of spiritual energy.

Behind them, disciples from various sects formed neat formations, their magic weapons humming in unison.

Millions of golden spiritual energy lines gushed out from the palms of their hands, winding along the starlight patterns, and finally all merged into the Five Dragon Wheel hanging in the center of the formation.

The wheel is engraved with ancient seal characters, and nourished by spiritual power, it slowly rotates, and the spiritual light in the formation is like a tide.

Five dragon shadows broke through the wall, their bodies with distinct scales and claws wrapped in the wrath of thunder, forming a giant ring in the air that covered the sky and the sun. When the dragon's breath fell, even the surrounding wind and snow were frozen.

"Form a formation! Kill the demon!" Xie Qingyao's shout pierced through the roar, and the Five Dragon Wheel suddenly rose thousands of feet high. Five dragon shadows swooped down at the same time, and the dragon's breath poured down like magma, penetrating Chu Yu's body.

Xie Qingyao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the young man in the center of the formation. The resentment surging in his eyes almost broke through his disguise.

During this period of time, because of his crushing defeat in front of Chu Yu that day, there have been many rumors among the disciples of Qingwei Sect questioning his strength.

What’s even more infuriating is that even that old bastard He Yunsou dared to mock him openly and indirectly, saying that he “only has the title of sect leader.”

His fingertips clenched quietly. No matter how powerful this evil creature was, it didn't matter. He was still extremely stupid! For that girl Shen Zhaozhao, he was willing to throw himself into this demon-suppressing formation.

But he didn't intend to let this evil creature die easily, and now the power of the ancient artifact has been activated.

After he kills this evildoer, he will return to the Immortal Prison to retrieve the magic weapon from Shen Zhaozhao's body. By then, he will have both the divine and magic weapons in his hands, and no one in the world will be able to threaten his position.

As for Shen Zhaozhao... Xie Qingyao curled his lips into a sneer.

She was just a useless person who could hardly break through the Jindan stage. Even though she was Shen Qingxuan's daughter, he didn't take her seriously.

If you want to blame someone, blame her for being the host of the ancient magic weapon and protecting Chu Yu, the evil creature, everywhere. Don't blame him for being ruthless.

In the center of the formation, the young man stood quietly, his black robe had long been dyed red by blood.

The dragon-shaped gale swung out by the rotation of the Five Dragon Wheel blew his ink-black robe and high-tied ponytail backwards, revealing his neatly-defined jaw.

He slowly raised his eyes and tilted his head nonchalantly. There was no fear in his eyes, only a coldness.

He raised his slender fingers, put them together and probed into the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows, and the pale purple demon contract rune emerged from his forehead.

He actually wanted to use the Demon Clan Taoist Companion Contract to transfer his own cultivation to Shen Zhaozhao who was far away in the Immortal Prison.

"Gather your strength!" Xie Qingyao condensed even more powerful spiritual energy and injected it into the Five Dragon Wheel, shouting, "Kill this sinful evildoer!"

The speed of the Five Dragon Wheel suddenly increased, and golden light spurted out from the mouths of the five dragon shadows at the same time. The powerful pressure came down with a bang, and the air around the eye of the formation was compressed so much that it made a muffled "crunching" sound.

The demonic energy around Chu Yu suddenly surged, fighting against the golden light.

His originally straight back sank little by little, and his fingertips dug deeply into his palms, but he still couldn't resist the devastating force. His knees slammed heavily on the snow, splashing fine ice chips.

The headband was knocked off, and the hair fell messily on his shoulders, covering the expression in his eyes, revealing only his tightly pursed lips and the blood flowing from the corners of his lips.

Even though he was kneeling in an awkward position, his fingers reaching towards the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows did not stop. Although the lavender contract rune dimmed a little, it still flickered stubbornly, carrying strands of cultivation to the distance.

"Xie Qingyao, are you worthy of saying that you are guilty of a serious crime?"

A clear female voice suddenly cut through the wind and snow, penetrating the roar of the formation.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a girl walking towards them in the wind and snow. She had a slender figure but her back was straight.

When he heard the familiar voice, Chu Yu's fingertips pinched in his palm suddenly stopped, and he even forgot the pain in his bones.

Zhao Zhao.

No, she shouldn't be here, and he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

He staggered to his feet and cast a spell to attack the Five Dragon Wheel.

The formation was complete, and no one could shake the power of the ancient artifact. Xie Qingyao felt that he was overestimating his own abilities.

When Shi Yu saw Shen Zhaozhao, his pupils suddenly shrank. He ran over, grabbed her arm, and said in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you to leave Qingwei Sect? Why are you here?"

Shen Zhaozhao gently pushed him away and stepped closer to the front of the battle formation. Her gaze was like a knife, piercing Xie Qingyao. "Isn't the evil creature you're talking about half your blood? If I could choose, Chu Yu would definitely not choose a hypocrite like you as his father!"

These words were like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, immediately causing an uproar among the crowd.

Xie Qingyao stared at Shen Zhaozhao with deep eyes.

She actually escaped. Don't let her plan be ruined.

Shi Yu was in charge of the immortal prison, and he glared at Shi Yu fiercely.

Shi Yu looked away, not daring to look at Xie Qingyao.

Several sect leaders in the formation frowned slightly.

They recognized Shen Zhaozhao, she was Shen Qingxuan's daughter.

Shen Qingxuan became famous at a young age and was a rare genius in the world of immortal cultivation. He also had the opportunity to find the ancient artifact, the Five Dragon Wheel.

When Qingwei Sect was first established, the current elders of Qingwei Sect wanted to nominate him to be the Sect Leader, but Shen Qingxuan was not interested in that.

He loved going down the mountain to gain experience and help mortals slay demons and monsters, and later he became entangled with a mortal woman.

Back then, Shen Qingxuan was friendly to others and had a good relationship with them. He even helped them a lot.

It’s a pity that the daughter he gave birth to was of mediocre talent.

Xie Qingyao's face instantly turned the color of liver. His anger was irritating, but then he suddenly changed to a look of sorrow. He sighed to the surrounding sect leaders and disciples, "Don't believe me! Shen Zhaozhao is in cahoots with this demon. I previously imprisoned her in the Heavenly Prison. How can I trust her words?"

He turned to Shen Zhaozhao again, his tone softened, but a fierce look was hidden in his eyes: "Shen girl, your father died young. I have treated you with great care over the years, but why do you want to slander me like this? Could it be that the evil spirit has taken over your mind?"

However, the leader of the Jingming Dao didn't quite believe him, and the spiritual power flowing into the Five Dragon Wheel also stopped.

"You dare to mention my father?" Shen Zhaozhao sneered, "My father was killed by you."

Elder Ziyuan was shocked and angry: "Stop talking nonsense, the Sect Master and Qingxuan have always been good friends, how could he kill him?"

Shen Zhaozhao said no more and took out the jade cigarette.

Everyone present was shocked, as this magical instrument was recorded in the books they practiced daily.

Jade produces smoke. As long as there is an object as a medium, all things related to this object can be truly restored.

Soon, a picture appeared in the air. It was the scene where Xie Qingyao took advantage of Shen Qingxuan's breakthrough and attacked his vitals with a dagger.

Shen Zhaozhao: "Thank you for not destroying the dagger that hurt my father."

There is nothing I don’t understand at this moment.

Xie Yanshu's body trembled and his face turned pale as paper.

He never expected that his father, whom he had always been proud of, would do such a despicable thing.

and also……

He looked at the young man in the formation.

Is he his younger brother?

Elder Ziyuan's expression changed slightly, revealing a look of pain: "The truth is this, Xie Qingyao, you killed Qingxuan. Why? Why on earth did you want to kill him? We are best friends."

One thing after another, she suffered so much from being kept in the dark.

She recalled the days when they were all young men full of vigor and ambition, without any sect, but filled with passion and righteousness. They traveled together, doing good deeds along the way, and together they founded the Qingwei Sect.

They are best friends, aren't they?

"Friend." Xie Qingyao's face turned grim. "How have you ever considered me a friend? You're going to give him the position of Sect Leader, but how am I inferior to him?"

"You are inferior in every way." The leader of the Jingming Dao shouted, "Shen Qingxuan is not as hypocritical as you."

The Nanwu Sect's leader was heartbroken and said, "Xie Zongzhuo, we really misjudged you. You are truly unworthy of being the leader of the Qingwei Sect. Once the matter of killing the demon is resolved today, you should resign from the position of leader."

Because of the force released by the other sect leaders, Chu Yu seemed to be on the verge of breaking through the formation.

"It doesn't matter." Xie Qingyao suddenly smiled, "None of you can escape."