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"This is a trap! A traitor deliberately spread false information to lure everyone into the Demon Suppression Tower, just to wipe us all out!"

As soon as Fan Tonghua finished speaking, a rebuttal immediately rang out!

"Stop spouting nonsense!" Mu Tianhuo of the Burning Flame Sect roared angrily.

For some unknown reason, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the flame staff in his hand burned even more intensely, the flames at the tip of the staff flickering and spitting out like a venomous snake.

"That's right, you're clearly trying to demoralize our army!" Wu Angwang of Yunxia Sect shouted, his body emanating a strange aura. His once clear eyes were now cloudy and evil, as if he was no longer the cultivator he once was.

"Hmph! You've already lost your composure so quickly? Do you two still think you can fool everyone this time? Everyone, listen up, the Cloud Mist Sect is a traitor to the human race!"

Fan Tong snorted coldly. Feeling the vibration of the Yama Ancient Sword, he was shocked to discover that Wu Angwang, the core disciple of the Yunxia Sect, was actually a demon!

"What? How is that possible?"

"Really? Although the Cloud Mist Sect is arrogant, they don't seem to have done anything heinous!"

"Fan Tong, you can produce evidence! You can't just say things like that!"

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"Don't worry, everyone, I have evidence!"

He then revealed that the demons planned to use the blood of disciples from various sects to resurrect the demon at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Tower, as well as some information he had gleaned from demon cultivators.

"What! Such a conspiracy!"

"What...what should we do?"

The crowd looked terrified, their feet unconsciously shuffling backward, their hearts filled with fear and unease.

Just then, some disciples from the Burning Flame Sect and the Cloud Mist Sect suddenly unleashed bursts of demonic energy, their faces twisted and ferocious, and they instantly engaged in battle with the disciples from the other sects.

"Hahahaha, it's too late now!" They laughed wildly, their weapons flashing with eerie light, and their magic turning dark and malevolent.

With a wave of his flaming staff, the Burning Flame Sect disciple unleashed a massive black fireball, accompanied by intense heat and billowing black smoke, hurtling straight towards the crowd.

Feng Jianzong's Jian Qi moved like lightning, taking a step forward in an instant. His longsword twirled in a dazzling display, its blade flashing with cold light, and he precisely struck the fireball.

With a loud "bang," the fireball exploded instantly, scattering sparks everywhere, as if the surrounding air had been ignited.

The spy from the Cloud Mist Sect waved his hands, and beams of light, like sharp blades, attacked from all directions.

These shimmering blades flashed with an eerie light, cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

Lin Musen of the Mulan Sect roared, his strong body standing firm like a mountain. He gripped his greatsword tightly with both hands, the blade gleaming with a cold light. With a powerful swing, he created a gust of wind, blocking the radiant blades.

The clanging sounds of weapons clashing were incessant, and sparks flew between the blades and the glow of the sunset.

Just as Fan Tong was wantonly killing the disciples of the Burning Flame Sect and Cloud Mist Sect who had transformed into demons, Mu Tianhuo of the Burning Flame Sect surrounded Fan Tong with seven disciples.

"I really didn't expect that such an unexpected turn of events would occur in our otherwise well-planned scheme!" After saying this, Mu Tianhuo and the other seven people unleashed their full power to attack Fan Tong.

"It was you! You stole the Fire Clan's mask? It was definitely an organized and premeditated act!"

Fan Tong hadn't noticed the demonic energy on Mu Tianhuo and the others before, but now he could sense it. Suddenly remembering what had happened in Tianhuo City, he had a guess in his mind.

"Fan Tong, you know quite a lot, so you can't be allowed to live!" Upon seeing this, Mu Tianhuo's eyes flashed even more fiercely.

"You've got quite the nerve, but you've run into me!" Fan Tong sneered, twirling his Taiyi Ancient Sword as he swung it towards the eight men.

Meanwhile, Mengyao, having recovered her senses, began to lead the disciples of other sects in an even more intense and brutal battle against the disciples of the Burning Flame Sect and Cloud Mist Sect, who were spies of the demon race, as well as the demons they had not yet defeated.

The demon bared its fangs and roared, spewing black flames that scorched everything in its path. With each step its massive body took, the ground of the Demon-Suppressing Tower trembled slightly.

A disciple of the Wind Sword Sect attempted to attack the demon from the side, but was suddenly swept away by the demon's tail. He was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the wall and spitting out blood.

The spies of the Burning Flame Sect unleashed dark fire magic, sending fireballs billowing black smoke hurtling towards the disciples of various sects.

These fireballs were no longer the usual red, but an eerie black, as if they could devour all light.

The disciples of the Wind Sword Sect stood closely together, forming a sword formation. They swung their longswords simultaneously, their sword energy weaving into an impenetrable net that intercepted the black fireballs one by one. The fireballs collided with the sword energy, producing muffled explosions and billowing black smoke.

The spies from the Cloud Mist Sect manipulated the radiant light, transforming it into sharp blades that attacked from all directions. These blades were incredibly fast, making them impossible to defend against.

The disciples of the Mulan Sect were fearless, forming a defensive line with their massive shields. Runes shimmered on the shields, deflecting wave after wave of radiant blade attacks.

However, some blades still managed to break through the defenses, slashing the arms and shoulders of the Mulan Sect disciples, their clothes stained with blood.

On the battlefield, although the defection of the Burning Flame Sect and the Cloud Mist Sect weakened the human race's strength, they were still able to hold out for a while.

Fan Tong, at this moment, moved like a god of war, traversing the battlefield. The Taiyi Ancient Sword in his hand shone brightly, each swing bringing with it a powerful sword aura.

The sword energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and it was also accompanied by the unique golden spiritual power of the Yama Ancient Sword. Wherever it went, neither spies nor demons dared to approach easily.

He fought back and forth with Mu Tianhuo and the other eight. After becoming familiar with their techniques, Fan Tong used the basic sword move Seventy-Two to instantly break through their combined defense, and the sword light hit them directly.

As the golden spiritual power took effect, the demonic energy on the eight people, including Mu Tianhuo, was rapidly devoured by the Yama Ancient Sword. The intense pain rendered them unable to fight, leaving them only able to wail on the ground.

Seeing that Fan Tong's side had achieved victory, the fighting spirit of the Mulan Sect disciples who were blocking the demons grew even higher.

Lin Musen seized the opportunity and struck the monster on the head with his sword, causing it to be briefly stunned. The monster let out a painful roar, which echoed throughout the Demon Suppression Tower.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fan Tong leaped up, his figure like a ghost, instantly reaching the monster's throat.

The Taiyi Ancient Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light. With a powerful swing, the blade sliced ​​through the demon's throat.

Black blood gushed out, splattering all over Fan Tong, then dripped to the ground and disappeared!

As the monster crashed to the ground, the remaining spies began to panic. Their attacks lost their ferocity, and their eyes were filled with terror.

The disciples of each sect seized the opportunity and launched a final attack, while the demonic spies from the Burning Flame Sect and Cloud Mist Sect immediately showed signs of defeat.

"Damn it! Everyone, execute the final plan, or we'll all be dead!" Wu Angwang shouted at the demon spy after seeing the situation.

Upon hearing this, the twenty-odd spies who were still fighting had a flash of regret in their eyes, and then their bodies suddenly swelled up!

"Everyone be careful! Get out of the way!" Fan Tong shouted to the crowd upon seeing this!