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"Hahaha, no one can escape today. Let's all be buried with me in this Feng family compound. Without the Feng family, the entire Xianling Continent is finished. Hahaha."

Several sect leaders led the crowd to control the demonic energy while attacking Feng Xiuming who was continuously releasing demonic energy in the middle.

"Bitch, die." Feng Xiuming was floating in the air with his hair scattered. Seeing Li Wanru dodging everywhere, he controlled the evil energy with one hand and attacked her.

The old patriarch saw this and waved out a flame to block it. "Xiuming, let go of your obsession. Blame your father for not noticing your physical condition. If I had known earlier..."

"Is it your fault? If you hadn't delayed choosing the next head of the family, would I have harbored hope and gone astray? Ah! My head, ah..."

Feng Xiuming, who originally still had some self-awareness, had his eyes completely taken over by demonic energy, filling up with black demonic energy the next moment.

The evil energy that had been controlled by everyone suddenly leaked out and broke through their control barrier.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed, and dark clouds covered the sun.

"Oh, everyone is really here today. The little kid from the Feng family really lived up to my trust and gathered all of you guys together. If you all die here today, it won't be in vain for me."

Feng Xiuming was standing in mid-air at this moment, looking down at the people below and sneering.

"It's the Demon Abyss!"

The leader of Lingyun Sect shouted loudly, his brows furrowed, and his heart was heavy.

He had seen the true face of Mo Yuan in the last battle between immortals and demons, so this was undoubtedly his voice.

"Demon Lord Mo Yuan, how could this happen?" The clan disciples immediately showed horror on their faces. They had only heard of Mo Yuan but had never seen it. Now, with this demonic energy, are they really going to die here?

Over at the Feng Family Guest House, Yun Yao stared at the sky that had suddenly darkened and thundered, her brows furrowed. "Dan Bao, what's going on? If Master and the others were just investigating the person behind this, how could the sky become like this?"

"Yaoyao, demonic energy is spreading towards this side. Oh no! The biggest villain of this world, the Demon Lord, has appeared."

"What?" Yun Yao screamed.

"How could this happen? Then, can the Sect Master and the others withstand it?" Although he asked this, he vaguely knew in his heart that it should be impossible.

Hundreds of years ago, on the Xianling Continent, numerous high-ranking cultivators were unable to defeat the demons, only driving them to the sea, using the sea as a boundary, unable to even seal them. It's likely they would be difficult to resist now.

"I suddenly thought of something. Why is it that every time you open a world, it's always on the verge of collapse? The demons are clearly superior in this immortal world. Why did you bring me here? To trade items? By then, there won't be anyone left. Who would I trade with?"

Yun Yao squinted her eyes and looked at the little thing in front of her, trying to see something from it.

"Oh, Yaoyao, this world is random, and I don't understand what you said, but I still have you now, and you can use my energy as you like." Danbao looked left and right, obviously feeling guilty.

Yun Yao knew that now was not the time to argue with it, so she walked out of the room, found her senior and junior brothers, and told them the situation.

Ye Feng was given some Chixuan Pills to dispel the evil spirit. With Feng Yan together and the Demon Burning Spear, they should be able to resist.

"Junior sister, where are you going?" Ye Feng and Feng Yan looked at her with worry in their eyes.

"Senior brothers, don't worry about me. I will come back safely." Yun Yao paused, looked at them reassuringly, and flew away.

In the space, Cang Jue looked at the situation outside, his eyes flashed, and he sat up.

Demonic abyss?

He was injured by himself, how could he recover so quickly?

No, it's impossible for him to recover so quickly. He has only recovered one third of his strength during these days in this space. It's impossible for him to start another war between immortals and demons.

Under the guidance of Danbao, Yun Yao found the center of the evil spirit. From afar, she saw a man in the air filled with evil spirit attacking madly. Also in the air were the various sect leaders and monks.

She flew into the barrier and saw that it was not only filled with black demonic energy, but also a large number of demonic puppets emerged from the ground.

Yun Yao summoned the fur ball without hesitation. After the fur ball left the space, its body instantly became tall and mighty, and it slapped the nearest demonic puppet with one claw.

She had asked Maoqiu last night. Its heritage contains the blood of the mythical beast Qilin. No wonder it is so powerful.

"Yaoyao, what are you doing here? Get out of here!" Zhenren Yan Yang was busy fending off the attack of the puppets. Suddenly he saw Yun Yao and urged her to leave in a stern voice.

"Master, be careful." She didn't know how to explain, so she could only give up.

She looked coldly at the figure filled with black mist in the air. Several sect leaders and the Feng family members found it difficult to withstand Mo Yuan's attack. Most of them had cultivation bases below the Mahayana stage, and Mo Yuan's strength was obviously overwhelming them all.

In a moment, several more elders were knocked down.

Yun Yao no longer hesitated and flew forward, mobilizing energy and her own flames. Fiery red flames intertwined with blue lightning surged out from her palms. The light was like a winding spirit snake, and then turned into a substantial fire storm, whistling sharply, and headed towards the black shadow in the air.

Mo Yuan sensed something was wrong and tried to dodge, but was still hit on the arm by the powerful force of fire and lightning.

Mo Yuan shot a deep, murderous look at Yun Yao. How could a tiny golden elixir have such power?

The surrounding sect leaders were shocked to see that Yun Yao, a Jindan cultivator, could have such a powerful attack, which was unbelievable and they were all shocked.

There was a cold light in Yun Yao's eyes, and the energy in his hands accumulated again. This time, Mo Yuan was prepared, and his demonic power was instantly turned and all aimed at Yun Yao.

He wanted to see how long this little golden elixir could last.

The black demonic energy faced off against the intertwined power of fiery red and blue, each wanting to devour the other, but after a moment, the flame flashing with the power of thunder and lightning was obviously superior, and it seemed to be about to devour the black demonic energy.

Mo Yuan mocked, "Heh, I didn't expect you to be that capable. You could actually devour my demonic energy. Let's see if you can still resist it."

In an instant, the demonic energy around Mo Yuan surged again. He roared, and the other people around him were directly blown away.

Yun Yao was also affected and almost vomited blood. Maoqiu flew behind her and put his head against her to help her steady her body. She quickly swallowed a few soul-replenishing pills.

In the space, Cang Jue stood up, clenched his fists, and stared at the white figure in the air.

She is not from this world, so why should she risk her life for those hypocritical human monks? It's really, alas.

Yun Yao was about to continue to use all her strength to devour the demonic energy and suppress Mo Yuan, but unexpectedly, his attack this time was several times stronger than before, and Yun Yao could not resist the energy column she swung.

Instantly hit by the evil energy, her body fell rapidly. Yun Yao cried out in her heart that it was all over. Although she had the protective shield given by Dan Bao, she would definitely still suffer.

In the blink of an eye, a green fluorescent light appeared and steadily caught her falling body.