After having a baby with my wife in my dream, they all came true.

The other powerful men frowned, but ultimately did not turn hostile.

They also knew Tushan Zhunian's identity. His brother Tushan Lansong was the master of Tushan of this generation. His mother was also a pure-blooded nine-tailed fox and the daughter of the previous Emperor of Qingqiu.

Tushan Zhunian's niece is very likely to be the next master of Tushan.

They still have to give this little face.

Unless the other party is ignorant of the danger and insists on going forward and retreating with the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion, they can only wipe him out for their own safety.

"Jiaojiao, why don't you come back!"

Tu Shan Zhunian shouted sternly.

"I do not!"

Tu Shan Jiaojiao shook her head, "Uncle, I don't want him to die, so just let him go."

"impossible!"

Tu Shan Zhunian shook his head. "In today's situation, one side is destined to be wiped out. No one has a way out. Don't be willful and don't sacrifice your life for an insignificant person."

"He is not insignificant."

Tushan Jiaojiao was unwilling to give way, "He is the person I am looking for. I want to bring him back to Tushan to meet my parents. He cannot die!"

She hoped that this method would make her uncle give in.

"I told you! Impossible!"

Tu Shan Zhunian sighed, "Jiao Jiao, don't be silly. Uncle knows that you value friendship, but you have only known each other for such a short time. Your friendship is not worth risking your life for."

"Just think about it, if you died here, how sad your father and mother would be."

"How do you want me, your uncle, to face them?"

Tu Shan Zhunian was extremely anxious and tried to persuade him again and again.

"A short period of time doesn't mean anything. Some friendships cannot be measured by time." Tu Shan Jiaojiao argued.

Reason told her to leave.

But when he caught a glimpse of Lin Chuan standing next to him, all his rationality disappeared.

She's going to go crazy.

Death doesn't matter.

In this state of extreme inner struggle, something deep in her mind seemed to be torn apart.

She always felt that there was some kind of connection between her and Lin Chuan.

This moment is especially obvious.

"Zhu Nian, your niece is determined to commit suicide, so you can't blame us."

The other powerful demons could no longer wait, especially the Golden-winged Roc, who flapped his wings and attacked Lin Chuan again.

This time, he no longer hides his shortcomings.

His speed was so fast that no trace of him could be seen between heaven and earth.

"Ugh."

Tu Shan Zhunian had no choice but to rush forward, hoping to save his niece in the chaos.

But his forward figure stopped abruptly the next moment.

The second Master of Wanxiang Pavilion appeared in sight.

The sword also fell into his hands.

"Clone?"

The powerful demons felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, it was clearly a clone, but it felt to them like the real body.

boom!

The golden-winged Roc was blasted back.

If the sword had no killing power, it would probably have taken the Golden-Winged Roc's life with just one strike.

"This Wanxiang Pavilion Master is too weird."

"His clone is too skilled in the way of the sword. If he wields this sword, we won't be able to break through the defense unless we use desperate means."

"This guy has been hiding. He should have already stepped halfway into the realm of Void God."

"We were all lied to."

The powerful demons finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

"But he has not yet entered the realm of Virtual God. No matter how many tricks he has, they are just bluffs. He will be exposed before long."

The Golden Winged Dapeng shouted, "We fight to the death, he can't stop us."

"it is good."

The other powerful ones nodded.

At this moment, another voice sounded in their ears. It was the powerful demon who was sitting outside the restricted space who spoke.

"You...be prepared to die."

The sound was extremely heavy.

"Senior Yang, what do you mean by this?"

They did not know the true identity of this powerful demon. They only knew that he called himself Yang and had been famous among the demons for a long time.

Many things of the demon clan are driven by this Senior Yang.

Including the hunting down of the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion, it was also the other party who was in charge.

Senior Yang has a very high prestige in the entire demon clan, otherwise he would not have been able to call upon so many powerful demons, let alone fight against the cause and effect tracing technique of the Ziwei Imperial Cult.

"The previous calculation was wrong. The status of the Wanxiang Pavilion Master is very high and important in the Ziwei Imperial Sect. Once he dies, the Ziwei Imperial Sect will not stop until his death."

"I will try my best to cover up the cause and effect for you."

"If you can't avoid it, please forgive me."

The strongest demon who called himself "Yang" spoke again.

The hearts of the powerful demon clan members sank to the bottom of the valley.

I thought that if I killed the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion, the Ziwei Imperial Cult would only pursue him for a while and then give up. But now it has escalated into a situation where there is a fight to the death?

Why is this happening?

The Golden Winged Peng asked, "Senior Yang, can you explain it in detail? Even if you die, you should let us understand?"

While the powerful beings were besieging the 'second body', they were also eager for an answer.

"the reason is simple."

Yang Yao asked back, "You should have all heard of the Taoist supreme method of transforming one qi into three pure ones, right?"

Rumble!

When these words were spoken, all the demons were struck by lightning.

This clone of the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion? Is it the Three Pure Ones?

Even if they were not Taoists, they knew how harsh the conditions were for practicing the Three Pure Ones, and how important such a genius was to the Ziwei Imperial Sect.

To say that the fight continues until death is an understatement.

Once the Ziwei Imperial Cult gets really angry, it is possible that the ethnic groups behind them will be uprooted and even completely wiped out.

People say that the Ziwei Emperor teaches benevolence and righteousness, and protects all living beings in the mortal world.

But these practitioners also understood how terrifying the Ziwei Imperial Sect was when it was angry. It was a behemoth that no one could withstand.

"Kill! Only by killing Lin Chuan can we have a chance of survival!"

The powerful demons were completely furious, dominated by fear, and even more afraid that the entire clan would be implicated.

On the flying boat.

Tu Shan Jiaojiao turned into a human form, lowered her head with a complicated expression, "I'm sorry Lin Chuan, I lied to you."

"Actually, I am a nine-tailed fox from the Tushan lineage."

"My real name is not Bai Jiaojiao, but Tushan Jiaojiao."

"sorry."

She apologized sincerely, but if she didn't say it, she would have no chance.

Even at this moment, she didn't think Lin Chuan had a chance to escape.

"fine."

Lin Chuan smiled, "To me, the name is not important, the identity is not important, you are still you."

Tu Shan Jiaojiao was startled and her body trembled.

At this moment, that strong sense of fate surged up again, and something was about to break out of my mind.

Mo Sangyu frowned at the side.

It turns out to be a vixen!

No wonder he’s so good at pretending!

And Lin Chuan! This reaction was so wrong. Could it be that he had known Tu Shan Jiaojiao's true identity for a long time and had been pretending and not exposing it?

but……

Does this still matter?

The attacks of those demons became more and more fierce, and they began to attack desperately, but they could not escape the disaster in the end.

Mo Sangyu was conflicted.

"Should I tell Lin Chuan something?"

"If you don't say it, maybe you won't have another chance."