This time, without the protection of demonic energy, everyone could finally approach the Heavenly Demon Lord boldly.

All kinds of magic spells and sword moves intertwined with light and shadow, and were thrown at the Demon Lord as if they were free.

Even Jing Xing, Mo Wen, Xiang Qing and Ning Po who were in the Demon Locking Formation couldn't help but use a few killing moves on the Demon Lord in mid-air while dealing with the Demon Clan in front of them.

No matter how powerful the Heavenly Demon Lord was, now that he was imprisoned in the body of the Immortal Lord Xizhi, he could only take a beating.

Even ants can shake elephants, let alone an immobile "elephant".

But in just a short moment, there was no good flesh left on the body of the Demon Lord.

Scarlet blood continued to flow out of his body, and magic power continued to overflow from the wound.

suffocated.

Extremely frustrating.

The Demon Lord would rather die in the battle between immortals and demons than be beaten to death by a group of ants like now.

How could he die so undignified?

"Hey."

Just then, a low sigh came from the sky.

The sound was so vague that it was impossible to hear it clearly. Some disciples with lower cultivation levels had blood flowing out of their ears the moment they heard the sound.

"Useless things."

This time, the voice seemed a little more real.

Then a big hand suddenly appeared above the clouds.

With just a light flick, everyone seemed to be frozen in place.

Unless one has extremely strong cultivation, in everyone's eyes, the world seems to have stopped at this moment.

But in Qin Zhen's eyes, she could see that hand scooping up the Heavenly Demon Lord.

She wanted to move, but except for her eyes, her body was completely out of her control.

"Let's make a deal."

The voice continued to hum.

"Give me everything you have, and I will keep you safe."

The voice seemed to carry an irresistible magic power. The Demon Lord tried hard to resist and get rid of the influence of the voice.

However, the sound seemed to be everywhere.

And as the voice sounded, the wounds on his body seemed to hurt even more, as if something was violently tearing at his soul.

"Give me."

"Give me……"

Finally, a second before his soul was annihilated, the Heavenly Demon Lord finally spoke: "...Okay."

"The deal is established."

The next second, the hand stretched out from the clouds suddenly turned into an invisible breeze, continuously pouring into the body of the Demon Lord.

Between heaven and earth, only the robes of the Demon Lord were rustling under the wind pressure.

Then--

The Demon Lord opened his eyes again, but when he spoke again, his tone was no longer the same as before.

"waste."

It was unclear whether this sentence was referring to the Heavenly Demon Lord or all the cultivators present.

Su Rui looked at the Demon Lord in front of her with a strange expression.

"You—took away my father's body?"

The voice calmly replied, "Since he is unable to fulfill his mission, sacrificing himself to me is the only way he can be of use."

This voice always seems to be able to justify its own behavior in a serious and righteous manner.

Su Rui didn't say anything, but her expression wasn't very good.

After all, possession of another's body was something their Heavenly Demon Clan was best at. Now, their leader ended up being possessed by someone else, and no one could be happy about that.

Time stands still at this moment.

The body of the old ancestor who imprisoned the Heavenly Demon Lord began to shatter piece by piece at this moment, as if it was cut into countless pieces by some invisible force.

The body's suppression and confinement of "Demon Lord Heaven" was gradually reduced under such extremely violent means.

The demonic energy that had been dispelled returned once again, temporarily repairing the shattered body of "Demon Lord Heaven".

The killing show of "Demon Lord" begins again.

The monks looked at this scene and understood what was happening.

"As the Heavenly Dao, how dare you harm living beings!"

Even if it is the way of heaven, if it does such a thing, it will be punished by the laws of the world.

"It is clearly the Demon Lord who is harming lives. What does it have to do with me?" Tiandao's tone was contemptuous, and he easily pushed the blame onto others.

"you!"

Although the monks had long known that Tiandao was shameless, they did not expect her to be so shameless.

Although Tiandao took over the body of Tianmozun, this body was too tattered. Even he could not completely break the restrictions set by Xizhi Xianjun in a short period of time.

Therefore, his actions are still restricted in many ways.

The one-sided massacre that He had imagined did not occur.

"Binding."

Following Wen Qionghua's low curse, twelve chains suddenly rose from the ground in the Demon Locking Formation and flew towards the "Demon Lord of Heaven" in the sky.

At this time, the defender of the Demon Locking Formation was strengthened twice by Qin Zhen's spiritual wine and the ancestor's returned spiritual power, and he had enough energy to drag "Demon Lord Heaven" into the formation and lock him up.

"You want to trap me with just a mortal lock?"

Tiandao was very disdainful when he saw this.

Soon, He controlled His body and dodged the chains that continued to extend upwards.

At the same time, thunder gathered and struck the monks again.

Moreover, the thickest ones among them were heading straight towards the giant silver-white tree.

Upon seeing this, Qin Zhen immediately summoned out all the spiritual swords in the Qiankun Ring and stabbed them fiercely into the ground far away.

The lightning was attracted by the magic sword and quickly went towards the direction of the magic sword.

The thunder was more violent than ever before.

Even though Qin Zhen's spiritual sword was extremely extraordinary, after being struck by lightning again and again, several swords were destroyed in the thunder, and some of them even had no residue left.

"What should we do?" Seeing this, the cultivator next to Qin Zhen glanced at the zither in his hands.

Her zither is made of paulownia wood and cannot divert thunder from the sky.

"Cooking utensils! Our cooking utensils!"

Someone was inspired by Qin Zhen's action and hurriedly sent the metal cooking utensils to the place where Qin Zhen had just inserted the spirit sword.

But Qin Zhen's gaze subconsciously looked in the direction of the Demon Locking Formation.

Sure enough, countless lightning bolts had entangled with the chains of the Demon Locking Array and were moving rapidly downwards along the chains in the air, and were about to be led into the Demon Locking Array.

However, the guardian monks had already prepared a response to this.

Jingxing, who originally had the spirit of thunder, took the first step.

He easily stopped the violent thunder, even just by pointing it lightly with the folding fan in his hand.

Under his guidance, the thunders suddenly attacked the surrounding demons.

The sword in Mo Wen's hand was extremely fast.

The moment the thunder fell on the tip of the sword, the sword move carried the power of thunder and flattened countless demons around him.

As for Xiang Qing, relying on his divination ability, he dodged every bolt of lightning with incredible accuracy. While dodging, he also directed the lightning towards the Sky Demon Clan, striking countless of them to pieces.

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