Junior sister took first place again

When a cultivator with considerable combat power suddenly joins their side, the people around will subconsciously gather towards her, not to mention that she is a well-known name that has been mentioned many times in the secret realm recently.

"It's Senior Ning from Xuanling Sect!"

"The disciples of Immortal Qinglian have arrived. Everyone hold on, the number of monsters coming out of the underground has decreased!"

The people around were shocked, and their already extremely exhausted bodies seemed to be suddenly injected with energy, and their eyes brightened a little.

Ning Jiasheng took a deep breath and said loudly, "Everyone, hold on for a while longer. The elders of Tianyuan Sect are here too. There are already several Yuanying realm masters on the other side of the rift, and they are almost done repairing it."

"We are saved!"

"Great! There's hope!"

"Damn demons, return the lives of my fellow apprentices to me!"

"Kill--"

The morale of the human race soared, and they injured several demon-eating monsters on the ground in one go. Ning Jiasheng quickly jumped up and attacked with several swords to prevent them from quickly recovering and becoming violent and hurting people.

Although the demons have strong recovery abilities, they are also very irritable and easily angered.

Not being killed in one blow is secondary. Being injured will further increase your combat power and make your attacks more ruthless. The longer the fight lasts, the more troublesome it will be.

After Ning Jiasheng killed the injured Demon-Devouring Monster, he asked everyone to be careful, and then he and several other people with higher cultivation levels dealt with the demons in the sky in mid-air.

Some of them have wings and some don't. Most of them are a rugged and bumpy mass of unknown shapes, and a few look like animals or humans.

The colors are mostly deep blue, black, dark green and other tones.

Most of the demons with smelly mucus are irregular in appearance. When the mucus on their bodies drips onto the ground, the surrounding plants will wither instantly.

The clearer the shape, the higher the level of cultivation.

Maybe the slime is gone from his body, but his entire body is still poisonous.

Because the higher the level, the purer the demonic energy, and even touching it will cause a tingling sensation to the cultivator.

Ning Jiasheng was fighting with two demons that looked a bit like the evil dragons in Western fantasy stories.

The monks called them candle borers because they could breathe fire.

They have lion bodies and bat wings, their bodies are burnt brown, and they have two pairs of huge claws.

It has horns on its head and spines on its back, and a long tail with a poisonous hook like a scorpion's tail.

Their entire bodies were harder than iron, and they were capable of both offense and defense, without a single flaw. When Chi Yan hit them, only a string of sparks flew.

Ning Jiasheng nimbly moved around the two candle moths, causing one to accidentally burn the other while spitting fire.

The two candle moths let out a shrill roar. Ning Jiasheng flew to the opposite side of them and said provocatively with a curled lip:

"Come on! Come on!"

The candle moths roared again and sprayed fire at Ning Jiasheng together, and the two tails with curved hooks also surrounded her from both sides.

Ning Jiasheng took out the gourd given by his senior brother, and used the spiritual sword to drive the red flame through the gourd to fly towards the two candle moths.

A burst of fiery red flames erupted around her, instantly burning out the nearby poisonous hooks, and the flames burned along the tail towards her body.

However, it was extinguished before it was halfway through, because the red flame pierced through the bodies of the two candle moths one in front and one behind, and they exploded directly.

"Idiot! Playing with fire with me."

Ning Jiasheng said in a low voice.

Then continue to deal with other monsters.

The number of monsters is decreasing, and there are more and more people on their side.

Ning Jiasheng could feel that there were people coming from the outside, including disciples who were training in other places, and elders of the Tianyuan Sect who were teleported to far away places.

They joined the various areas with the largest number of demons. The pressure on the monks who had been fighting for a long time suddenly decreased, and calls of excitement or surprise were heard everywhere.

"Friend Chang Dao, you're here too!"

"Wow, second sister, I thought I would never see you again."

"Fellow Daoist Yang and Fellow Daoist Zhang have also come in with their fellow disciples. They are truly worthy of being disciples of a major sect..."

Seeing that the situation here was almost stable, Ning Jiasheng smiled and quietly left to find his senior brother.

At the same time, the other two figures slowly disappeared from the spot.

Zhao Qi said speechlessly: "It's all your fault for going crazy and offending people. Now that my senior brother has come in and saved a lot of people, you can only hide in the dark like a thief."

Wu Can frowned and said, "If you want to stay, you can do whatever you want. There are more and more people coming now. I won't care if you are captured by the monks."

"Alright, alright, let's go, it was all in vain. I didn't even get to see the beauty..."

He kept chattering on and on, but Wu Can was too lazy to pay attention to him and closed his ears.

He did not tell Zhaoqi that the spiritual pressure of Ning Jiasheng's senior brother was like that of a demon for a moment.

But so what? These things have nothing to do with them.

The two demons fled away from this disgusting place the moment the barrier was opened.