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A month is neither long nor short.

Time passed quietly as he ran around and returned to the sect to reorganize.

The January deadline is almost here.

Yanmen Pass is the closest pass to the western border. Lu Zhaozhao is standing on the city wall at this time, looking at the western border not far away.

The cold wind blew her sleeves flying.

Both tribes deployed their troops in front, separated by a pass, with tens of millions of troops on each side.

The only seniors who came to the front line this time were Master Bu Lu and Fairy Xian Ji, and the rest were guarding the rear to prevent surprise attacks.

But most of the younger generation gathered at the front.

There is no need to say much about the famous people at the Jinque Banquet. Even ordinary disciples, as long as their cultivation has reached the Golden Elixir level, will enthusiastically sign up and come to the front line.

Representatives from the three major sects came to take charge at the front. Lu Zhaozhao was now fully capable of representing Emperor Huizong of Qing and participating in the internal meetings of the three major sects.

"Tomorrow will be a bloody battle." Sect Leader Xian Ji was the first to speak, his cold eyes tinged with regret: "These children are still young and should have a better future, yet they are sent to such a dangerous place."

Lu Zhaozhao lowered his eyes and remained silent. Master Bu Lu also had a look of worry in his eyes: "Yes, it doesn't matter what happens to the two of us old guys. It's a pity. After this battle, I don't know how long it will take to recover."

Both of them were sighing. Lu Zhaozhao glanced outside. Under the city wall, Yaotong was treating the wounded, and Liaochou was helping her. It was said that he had been following Yaotong since the Jinque Banquet.

Lu Zhaozhao smiled gently, and the two people above looked at her.

She came to her senses and said seriously, "Even if I don't go tomorrow, Wei Zhanjie will definitely come looking for me. Therefore, I will do my best to fight him. Even if I can't win, I can still delay him. The rest is up to you two seniors."

She looked indifferent, not like she was facing a war, but just about to do something ordinary.

Master Bu Lu looked at her, somewhat moved. He sighed and said, "After all, you're only in your early twenties, in the prime of your youth, yet you have to shoulder such a heavy responsibility. Ultimately, it's the fault of us elders that you have to bear all this... Alas."

His expression was so sincere that even the usually indifferent Sect Leader Xian Ji looked at Lu Zhaozhao with guilt and apology.

Lu Zhaozhao was grateful for their words, but in her opinion, these had nothing to do with them and they didn't need to apologize for it. In fact, if her arrival hadn't changed the story line, they might not have had to go through this.

As fate would have it, sometimes a slight change can change the whole thing.

"got windy."

Lu Zhaozhao looked at the flying hair and said softly.

This moment of silence may not last long.

Climbing up the city wall, she looked into the distance. If she guessed correctly, the story was nearing its end and she had no way to avoid this final disaster.

Lu Zhaozhao suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders and turned around. Master Bai Yuan put a cloak on her.

"The wind is strong on the city wall," he said.

Lu Zhaozhao chuckled. They were cultivators, so nothing would happen even if they stayed in the snow, not to mention that it was just a slight cold wind from the border.

But she just bowed her head and said thank you.

Master Bai Yuan stood side by side with her, looking into the distance.

Neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Master Bai Yuan's voice was carried over by the wind, but it was not very real.

He said, "You don't have to force yourself to fight tomorrow."

"What? Do you want me to escape?" Lu Zhaozhao replied with a smile.

Master Bai Yuan turned his head to look at her. Lu Zhaozhao could feel his burning gaze. He whispered, "The previous Demon Lord's cultivation was extremely high. Even Master wouldn't dare to say he could compete with him. Don't force yourself. Even if you really leave, no one will say anything."

Lu Zhaozhao also glanced sideways, meeting his gaze, and said, "I know you're worried about me, and I thank you for that. But this is my destiny, and my mission, and I can't leave."

Master Bai Yuan's brows were furrowed, ruining his calm and beautiful face.

Lu Zhaozhao smiled and said, "We haven't fought yet, and the outcome is still undecided. Everything is possible, so you don't have to worry too much."

Master Bai Yuan pursed his lips and said nothing more.

The two men stood on the city wall all night.

Until the east is bright and the golden crow breaks the dawn.

The Western Territory took action early on, with a large number of demon troops heading towards Yanmen Pass. Leading the way was Nan Yuan, who is currently still the Demon Lord of the Western Territory, but his actual power is still unknown.

Wen Sheng stood beside him, looking uninterested.

He was listless, and his eyes lit up the moment he saw Lu Zhaozhao, but then he thought of something and dimmed again.

The Demon Lord and the Monster King led the team, and the scene was quite grand.

After searching around, Lu Zhaozhao couldn't help but frown as he didn't see Wei Zhanjie and Cheng Sangjie.

She whispered that there might be a surprise attack from the rear, so Ying Che and others should be prepared.

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon soldiers arrived in large numbers.

In the sky, there were flying monsters that looked like some kind of bird, and on the land there were also groups of strange and ferocious-looking beasts.

She and Master Bai Yuan looked at each other, and Master Bai Yuan left the city wall.

Today, their mission is to resist other enemies, and Lu Zhaozhao will have to fight against the most mysterious and treacherous former demon king, Wei Zhanjie.

He brought disaster a thousand years ago, and was later surrounded and killed, but he reappeared a thousand years later and brought another disaster.

Lu Zhaozhao stood alone on the city wall, looking down at the situation below.

Both sides are ready and the war is about to break out.

It was unclear which side attacked first, but the two sides were engaged in a fight.

The sky was shrouded in thick black clouds, as if doomsday had arrived. Across the vast land, the armies of the human race and the demon race formed a stark contrast. The air was thick with the smell of blood, foreshadowing that this battle would be extremely brutal.

On the battlefield, swords gleamed and clashed, as human warriors brandished their weapons, clashing with the sharp claws of demonic soldiers, sending sparks flying. Every clash was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if even the heavens and earth were trembling.

The two sides fought, cold light filled the air, drew arcs in the air, and pierced into each other's bodies.

For a moment, the sky and the earth lost their color, and the sky was filled with the black air of dead demons, and the ground was covered with the blood of fallen monks.

Lu Zhaozhao stood on a high place, but did not see Wei Zhanjie's figure for a long time.

Looking down, she saw that something seemed to be wrong with Yao Tong who was fighting with Hu Nu.

Her clothes were soaked with blood, and the lyre in her hand was constantly plucked under the siege of demons. Her fingertips were already bleeding, which looked particularly glaring against her snow-white skin.

Liao Chou, who was not far away, wanted to help her when he saw this, but the demons surrounding him prevented him from moving at all. He could only watch Yao Tong fall into danger.

He roared and tried his best to cut through the enemies in front of him, but they seemed endless and he could never defeat them all.

For the first time, he felt despair from the bottom of his heart.

Yaotong had been forced into a corner. Hu Nu looked at her with a smile and said, "Oh, little sister, I really don't want to kill you. After all, what does their quarrel have to do with me? But I have no choice but to hand over something, so I can only borrow your head."

She smiled brightly and walked towards Yaotong step by step.

There was blood at the corner of Yaotong's mouth and unwillingness in her eyes. She used up all her strength to make the last sound.

The strings of the zither were all broken, but the final blow was blocked by a random magic soldier pulled by the swan girl.

Finally, is there no other way?

Yao Tong closed her eyes in despair, her body trembling slightly.

The imagined stinging pain did not come. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a moon-white figure blocking her way. The attack of the swan girl was blocked and she was repelled by a sword from the figure.

The sword was shining with a cold light, which Yao Tong was very familiar with. It was the reverse karma.

Through the blood mist, she barely opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her clearly.

"Zhao Zhao..."

Yaotong was barely breathing, and Lu Zhaozhao tilted his head to glance at her and said, "I'm here."

The level of cultivation that could return to the void was no longer within the reach of Hu Nu. Seeing that the situation was not good, she left the other demon soldiers behind and flew away in her incarnation.

Lu Zhaozhao's joining has caused a slight change in the battle situation, but both sides are constantly adding weights, and the two ends of the scale are always balanced. It is difficult for a huge change to occur because of one person.

Lu Zhaozhao put away her sword and looked up at Nan Yuan who was struggling with Master Bu Lu.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader, so let’s break through from him!

Using his feet to exert force, Lu Zhaozhao attacked Nan Yuan at lightning speed.

Nan Yuan, who was so engrossed in the fight, was stabbed without noticing it.

He raised his bloodshot eyes and stared at Lu Zhaozhao with resentment.

Lu Zhaozhao also looked at him without fear.

At the same time, the three of them attacked together, but at this moment, a sharp sword light smashed down and landed in front of Lu Zhaozhao, shaking the heaven and earth.

Lu Zhaozhao took a quick step back and barely avoided it.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Wei Zhanjie stood before her and said to her: "Your opponent is me!"