Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

They were a group of ragged, panic-stricken villagers, carrying the elderly and children, and running away desperately.

A group of black smoke soon caught up with them, and the villagers were killed instantly, lying on the ground in a mess.

The black smoke fell to the ground and transformed into several demons, which surrounded the villagers skillfully and began to suck their souls.

Some of them had red eyes with vertical pupils, while others had demonic patterns on their faces. They devoured this feast of human lives skillfully and excitedly.

Not far away, more demons were gathering in groups of three or four, eating people.

Suddenly, the sound of bells was heard in the air. All the demons looked up, immediately knelt on one knee, and shouted in unison.

The demons: "Farewell, Demon God!"

In the purple sky, six black dragons were driving a chariot, breaking through the clouds and passing by the sun.

The precious bells on the four corners of the chariot swayed, and the sound could be heard for ten miles.

The six-dragon chariot flew by, and wherever it passed, the demons all knelt down and shouted "Farewell, Demon God" incessantly.

The curtain of the chariot was blown open by the wind, revealing a man in black clothes sitting in it with a cold face.

Tan Tai Jin's face was as white as snow, with red lines on his forehead. He was indifferent to the cheers of the demons coming from afar.

On the top of the mountain, the chariot stopped.

Countless followers in black lined up behind him, stretching out in a long and mighty manner.

The devil's left and right guards stood on the left and right, one was Jingmie in purple clothes and black hair, and the other was Siying in red clothes and white hair. They respectfully opened the car door.

Tan Tai Jin walked down slowly, a black dragon covering his body on his cloak, stars shining like the sun, and all things seemed to be crawling at his feet.

He said nothing, his eyes revealing an indescribable desolation.

Looking down from a high place, Xiaoyao Sect is located in a deep basin, surrounded by clouds and mist, with no sunlight visible.

Siying pointed at the Xiaoyao Sect in the distance, and saw that the small sect was covered with a layer of pale white barrier, separating it from the miasma.

Si Ying: "Your Majesty, that is the Xiaoyao Sect."

Tan Tai Jin collected his thoughts and glanced around casually. The scenery was pleasant.

Tan Tai Jin asked with a hint of doubt: "What is the name of this mountain?"

Si Ying said respectfully, "Your Majesty, this is Bu Zhao Mountain."

Tan Tai Jin crossed his arms, bent his head slightly, and raised his eyes, murmuring softly, "When the sun and moon don't shine, the universe is filled with sorrow. Today, it can finally come true."

Tan Tai Jin raised his hand slightly, and suddenly dark clouds surged in the sky, covering the sun. A purple lightning pierced through the sky and earth and hit the protective barrier of Xiaoyao Sect. The white light of the barrier was instantly shattered.

Tan Tai Jin's expressionless face now showed a slight smile.

Tan Tai Jin sat back on the sedan chair and said, "Let's go."

Hengyang Sect-Main Hall.

The black gas continued to hit the Hengyang Sect's defensive barrier.

Li Susu stood steadily on the top of the eaves, as light as a little bird. Although her face was cute and adorable, it was now full of concentration and seriousness.

She made a hand gesture with one hand and plucked a guzheng that was glowing with red spiritual power in the air. The strings continuously shot out sharp spiritual power, and the invading demons were killed one by one.

The last black air was cut off by the sound of the piano.

Li Susu breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind her, a gentle and upright figure (Gongye Jiwu) fell behind her, looking at Li Susu with concern.

Gong Zhi Ji Wu: "Su Su, you've been guarding the barrier for a whole day and night. Go back and rest for a while. Let me take over."

Li Susu shook her head and jumped off the eaves with Gongye Jiwu.

Li Susu turned to look at Gongye Jiwu: "I'm not tired. Brother Gongye, are father and the uncles back?"

Gongye Jiwu shook his head. The situation in the four continents was critical and they were in urgent need of rescue. The leader might not be able to return for a while.

Li Susu sighed and looked towards the hall.

In the main hall, there was a huge sand table, and there were also tiny dots of light scattered all over the sand table, which kept disappearing.

On the sand table, the mountains are as small as beans and the rivers are as thin as lines, all covered by black smoke.

There were many sect names marked on the sand table, but only the names of "Xiaoyao Sect" and "Hengyang Sect" were still lit.

Li Susu stared at the stars that kept disappearing on the sand table.

"From yesterday to now, another 637 people have died." Li Susu said sadly.

Then, another spot of light disappeared.

Li Susu sighed helplessly: "Six hundred and thirty-eight."

She looked at the two light spots of "Hengyang Sect" and "Xiaoyao Sect".

"Now there are only two immortal sects left: Xiaoyao Sect and our Hengyang Sect. Even if we work day and night, how many people can we save?"

Gong Zhi Jiwu touched the top of Li Susu's head with a firm expression.

"If we can save as many people as possible, we should save them. In this world, life is as fleeting as morning dew. Instead of lamenting, we should fight against time. When the leader and the others come back, I will lead my fellow disciples to continue saving people." Gongye Jiwu said seriously.

Li Susu gnashed her teeth.

Li Susu: "If only we could find a way to kill the demon."

Gongye Jiwu smiled bitterly, "That's easy to say. Five hundred years ago, during the battle at the Heavenly Pillar, all the gods were defeated. Only then did they work together to injure the Demon God and plunge him into a coma. Now, this Demon God has suddenly activated the Path of Shared Sorrow. We don't even know why he activated the Path of Shared Return. Even the twelve gods five hundred years ago couldn't kill the Demon God, so how can we possibly kill him?"

Li Susu curled her lips and was about to say something when she suddenly jumped up and pointed at the sand table in shock. Just now, the name of Xiaoyao Sect went out.

Li Susu exclaimed, "The Xiaoyao Sect's light has been destroyed—the Xiaoyao Sect has been breached!"

Gongye Jiwu's expression changed.

On the sand table, a light spot with the words "Qu Xuanzi" written on it, along with a string of light spots, began to move rapidly towards the location of Xiaoyao Sect.

Li Susu: "Daddy and the others are rushing over!"

Gongye Jiwu looked at Li Susu solemnly: "Susu, you stay and guard the mountain gate. I will go help the master and the others."

Li Susu disagreed: "Let's go together!"

Gong Zhijiwu didn't want Li Susu to get hurt: "You stay. Hengyang Sect needs someone to inherit the mantle."

Li Susu yelled, "You're all going to die. Without everyone, there's no Hengyang Sect left! What legacy can we inherit?"

Li Susu was furious and her eyes were red.

Gongye Jiwu looked at her in surprise. After a while, his eyes became gentle and firm. He nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's go."

Gongye Jiwu and Li Susu flew away on their swords.

Xiaoyao Sect—Inside the main hall.

Blood flowed from the door.

Tan Tai Jin walked into the hall, sat down in the seat of the headmaster, and flicked the non-existent dust off his sleeves.

"I am bored today, so I came to visit your Xiaoyao Sect. Are you surprised, Master Zhaoyou?"

His words were pleasant, but his face was cold and without a smile.

Inside the main hall, the bodies of Yao Sect disciples and elders were scattered all over the ground.

The head of the sect, Master Zhao You, had disheveled hair and beard and was seriously injured. He was forced to kneel on the ground with his hands tied behind his back by Si Ying. Looking at the corpses of his young disciples lying on the ground, his lips trembled and his heart was in pain.

Master Zhao You looked up at Tan Tai Jin and said, "You devil, you are worse than pigs and dogs!"

After hearing this, Tan Tai Jin actually nodded seriously, "That's right. A dog is filled with joy when it sees the one it relies on, and a pig is content and indifferent to worldly affairs when it has bran to eat. I have neither joy nor peace, so I'm definitely not as good as them."

“You you…” Master Zhao You was so angry that he was shaking and unable to speak.

Tan Tai Jin looked at him with boredom. "You immortals often talk about sacrificing yourselves to feed the tiger. If I sacrifice myself to feed the monster today, I wonder if it would also be considered a merit. Don't stare at me like that. When you led the elders in the sneak attack outside the Demon Palace yesterday, you should have expected this day to come."