The top-level junior sister also wants to act weak today

Seeing this, Luo Wei's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, but he quickly concealed it.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the demonic energy around him suddenly erupted, like a black whirlwind, firmly protecting him. The arrow shot into the demonic energy, making a sharp crackling sound.

"Do whatever you want."

Luo Wei sneered and waved his hand. Demonic energy condensed into countless black blades, which rushed straight towards the arrow. The black blades and the golden arrows collided violently in the air. The demonic energy and spiritual power intertwined throughout the formation, creating a chaotic atmosphere.

Upon seeing this, the sect leader's face darkened and he swung the Lingtian Whip in his hand violently, attacking Luo Wei directly.

Wan Jinan followed closely behind, the long sword in his hand emitting a cold light, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, heading straight for Luo Wei's vital points.

The other four peak masters also took action, each using their magical powers to trap Luo Wei firmly in the formation.

Although surrounded by the crowd, Luo Wei did not lose the upper hand. His magic was strange and unpredictable, and every move was filled with deadly murderous intent.

His figure shuttled through the formation like a ghost. Every time he flashed, a black demonic energy swept out, dissolving everyone's attacks one by one.

"We can't delay any longer!" Wan Jin'an shouted, "We must kill him with all our might! If we kill him, no one will be able to summon the Demon King!"

"it is good!"

Above the Xianyun Sect, dark clouds rolled and boiled, and the six golden rays of demon-killing light and the monstrous demonic energy tore violently apart, cutting the entire sky into fragments of light and dark.

The Lingtian Whip in the sect leader's hand was wrapped in the power of thunder, and the tip of the whip exploded into thousands of purple lightnings, rustling in the strong wind.

Luo Wei's long hair danced wildly in the evil spirit, and his scarlet pupils shrank into needle points.

He placed both hands on the black shield, and every inch of his skin was covered with dark blue demonic patterns. "You ants... actually forced me to reveal my true form!"

Before he could finish his words, the shield exploded with a loud bang, revealing the image of an Asura with three heads and six arms. The left head spewed flames, the right head spewed poisonous miasma, and the center head had bloodshot eyes between its eyebrows, and thousands of wronged souls wailed in it.

Upon seeing this, the Sect Master shouted, "Peak Masters, listen to my command—spiritual veins feed back, ignite souls and slay demons!"

"Order!"

The six people bit their tongues and formed seals at the same time, relying on burning their own soul power to increase their strength.

The six golden rays expanded several times, and the moment they hit the Shura Dharma Image, the heaven and earth suddenly fell silent.

A dazzling white light engulfed everything, and the mountain's protective formation shattered. As the light faded, destruction spread everywhere, and all the monsters on the mountain were reduced to ashes in the white light.

"Cough... cough cough..." Wan Jinan's half body was stuck in the rubble, and his left arm was twisted into a strange angle.

He trembled, using the broken sword to prop up his body, each bone crackling under the weight. Looking through the bloody mist, he saw the other peak masters scattered around, while the old sect leader was trapped in a deep pit, suffering the most serious injuries.

Wan Jinan stood up from the ground with a breath: "Hey... Hey hey... It's done, it's done..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"Master!" Yan Chuan and Jiang Yingxue rushed forward and supported Wan Jinan.

Wan Jinan was horrified at first, but when he saw that the Shura Dharma image in the center of the formation had already collapsed and Luo Wei was lying in a pool of blood, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He said very weakly, "Didn't I tell you to hide? Why are you here?"

“We are always worried...”

"Forget it." Wan Jin'an waved his hand. "Although our Xianyun Sect suffered heavy losses, Luo Wei has been eliminated and the monsters have been destroyed. I believe the Demon King will not descend upon the world again. You guys quickly go and help the Sect Master and the Peak Masters."

Jiang Yingxue was stunned: "Luo Wei was fired?"

"Yes." Wan Jinan pointed to the center of the formation. "Look, even the Dharma image is broken. This is the result of the sect master and several peak masters burning their soul power. After this war is over, I'm afraid that we old bones will all have to abdicate and won't be able to fight anymore."

As he spoke, Wan Jinan spat out another mouthful of blood, and the blood foam was mixed with pieces of internal organs.

"Okay, Master, please say less." Yan Chuan quickly helped the man aside, and then quickly pulled the other peak masters and sect masters over.

Six dying people leaned against a big rock, looking so weak that they seemed to be about to die at any moment.

However, just when everyone thought the matter was over, Luo Wei, lying in a pool of blood, suddenly let out a strange laugh.

Jiejiejiejie... Jiejiejiejie...

Luo Wei's limp body was suddenly pulled up from the pool of blood. "I'm dead? Who said that? How could I die when I haven't even summoned my master yet?"

Wan Jinan's eyes were filled with fear: "How could this happen! He was so badly injured by our demon formation, how could he still continue to fight!?"

Luo Wei ignored everyone else and stared straight at Jiang Yingxue. "Savior, most of the disciples of the most powerful sect, Xianyun Sect, are dead. The sect leader and peak masters have all burned their souls and damaged their foundations. They can no longer fight. Without Xianyun Sect and the Ice Dragon, what can you use to fight me?"

Jiang Yingxue gripped the Buzhou Sword tightly in her hand, and the sword shone with a cold light.

Her throat tightened slightly. "You don't look like you can still fight!"

Luo Wei's mouth widened into a sinister grin. "You're absolutely right. I really can't continue fighting in this state. But who says I'll be the one to fight next?"

Before he finished speaking, he slammed his left hand down to the ground, his fingers digging deep into the charred earth. Blood gushed from his palm, quickly outlining a strange talisman array on the ground. A dark red glow emanated from the center of the array, and the air was thick with the smell of blood.

At the same time, his right hand drew an arc in the air, and a pitch-black barrier appeared out of thin air, with ripples on the surface of the barrier, as if something was stirring inside.

"Be good and come out!" Luo Wei's voice was low and cold, with a creepy excitement.

As soon as he finished speaking, the barrier suddenly broke, and countless monsters poured out like a tide, almost engulfing the entire mountain.

Luo Wei laughed wildly. "This is my ultimate demon army! Savior, you have no one left. What can you use to fight me?"

"Who said there's no one?" Chu Ying's clear voice rang out. She was seen riding a green crane, followed by hundreds of Nishang Palace disciples. They were dressed in colorful robes and held various magical weapons in their hands, like a gorgeous rainbow streaking across the sky.

At the same time, Cen Yizhi arrived on his sword, followed by the Tiangang Sect's warriors. They were dressed in heavy black iron armor, holding huge shields and spears, and rushed into the battlefield like a steel torrent.

"Medicine King Valley is here!"

"Burning Heaven Pavilion is here!"

"Xingluo Sect is here!"

Reinforcements from various major sects arrived one after another, and Luo Wei's face instantly darkened. He glanced across the battlefield, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

but...

Luo Wei curled his lips and looked down at the talisman array at his feet. The fun had just begun, so why rush? The Demon King had arrived, and it would be a shame to have no audience.