Martial Boss Chapter 1229

In both places, the ground was intercepted.

The one intercepted there went away wounded, and the one intercepted was badly wounded and greatly weakened in battle.

The interceptor on this side achieved his goal and was complacent, the intercepted ——

The one who was intercepted was satisfied with his goal, and the one who was intercepted disappeared into the air.

The intercepted one also seems to have gained something.

Qing Yu didn’t seem to care about the fact that Yan Devil Dryad had suffered a serious injury. It might not be such a bad thing for him to have his powerful general’s battle power greatly reduced.

At least the loss was not more than he expected compared to the gain.

The Buddha had earned it, and Qing Yu hadn’t lost it either.

Who really earned more would have to be seen later.

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Jeju border.

The Yan Devil Dryad runs to suppress the Buddha Qi, refuses a*sistance and stands up straight away.

“The Yin world has departed, right?” He asked, looking to the Seven Absolute Elders on his right.

Although both the Demon Army and the Demon Sect carried the word “Demon”, their relationship was actually quite distant. The top echelons of the Demon Sect, those at the Tong Shen realm, had not been transformed into demons, and only one young patriarch of the Yin Demon Sect, Yun Wuyue, had achieved the Tai Yin Demon Body.

For the God-Realm, transforming into a demon will not lead to a great increase in strength, but rather requires time to reconcile the demon body with one’s own merit body, so this is not done.

This difference does not affect the disciples of the Demon Sect who have been transformed into demons, but a slight detachment has been created.

In the past few years, Yun Wuyue was basically in charge of the Demon Sect, because of this alienation.

This estrangement has created a strangeness between the Yin world and the Yan devil and the dry demon, and the two sides basically do not meet much. For the Yan Demon Dryads, the demon race was the perfect race, and those who did not transform into demons were foolish people who did not know the preciousness of the opportunity.

Therefore, this time when the devil army set off, only one Seven Absolute Elders accompanied them, and the rest of the devil clan’s top bra*s were basically nowhere to be seen.

The Seven Absolute Elders were also aware of the personal conflicts between Yan Devil Dryad and Yin Tiandi, and after deliberating for a moment, said, “Lord Yin knew that the Devil Sovereign unified the people of the Devil Sect who were going to discuss the Dao this time, and pushed the matter to Xuan Zun.”

“Send a letter for her to come over.” Yan Demon Dryad said.

“This ——”

The Seven Absolute Elders were still hesitating, but Yan Devil Dryad’s pair of red pupils came directly to his eyes, “The meeting of the Dao is about the Dao lineage pa*sed down by the Demon Emperor, any slightest slip-up cannot be allowed.

Whoever dares to make a mistake, I will not forgive.”

He turned around and said indifferently, “Let Yin Tian Tian come over, I will let her lead the Demon Sect. I am afraid that I will not be able to play a role in the next Daoist Conference as my body has been badly injured by this a*sa*sination.”

In his opinion, if he could not fight now, it would be the right choice to let someone who could fight to lead the crowd.

To die because of face or something like that, that was completely self-inflicted.

“Yes, I will inform Sovereign Yin.” The Seven Absolute Elders were slightly stunned, but did not forget to respond quickly.

He didn’t expect the strong and domineering Yan Demon Dryad to let go of his command this easily, it all kind of didn’t match his persona.

But this was a good thing, at least it would not cause the Daoist Conference to go badly because of the Yan Devil Dryad.

Immediately, the Seven Absolute Elders went to inform the world of Yin. As for Yan, he marched into the chariot of the army and began to heal his wounds.

The devil’s army did not change its direction, still marching towards the eastern state.

Eleven days later, the devil army arrived at the eastern state, and the black-armoured army approached Bai Yujing, and the unbridled devilish aura caused the martial artists of the two schools of Taoism and Buddhism to lose their eyes.

The 100,000-strong demon army, each of whom was an innate martial artist, and those with the title of General were all experts at the Divine Origin realm or above, and there was no shortage of those at the True Dan realm.

The aura of military fury gathered by such an army could already suppress and kill a God.

With the footfall of a Xiantian martial artist, it did not take too long to approach Baiyujing from the border of Eastern China. Half a day later, when the 100,000-strong demon army was really close to Baiyujing, the gathered demonic qi and military fury formed dark clouds, spreading all over the sky and pressing down on Baiyujing, the sacred place of the Dao Sect.

The black clouds were pressing down on the city.

At this moment, this was the only thought that came to the minds of the people in the White Jade Capital.

“Compared to the Xuan Sect that split off, this Demon Sect might be a much higher threat.”

Above the gates of the White Jade Capital, Bitter Tea looked at the dark clouds of fierce energy that seemed to be tumbling endlessly, like hidden demonic dragons, and said with a grave expression on his face.

No matter how strong the Xuan Sect was, it could not have 100,000 Innocents, nor could it be able to suppress the Tong Shen with its military might alone. And the enemy’s current two supreme beings – Yan Devil Dryad and Yin Sky – could both belong to the Devil Sect forces, not the Xuan Sect.

“This Xuan Zun ——” Bitter Tea shook his head and laughed bitterly, “It would be better to call it the Devil Zun.”

“For us, he is the devil.”

The awe-inspiring voice suddenly appeared, and Bitter Tea slowly turned around and saluted the person who came, “Mr. Pei, I am saluted.”

The visitor was none other than Pei Dongliu, the supreme being who now belonged to the Daoist Sect.

He looked at the black army coming in great numbers as well as the dark clouds pressing down from the sky, and his body erupted with the momentum of a rushing army.

“Before the White Jade Capital, do not be reckless!”

Golden battle qi filled the sky, and countless phantoms of soldiers and gorillas formed golden clouds, confronting the dark clouds of fierce qi. Pei Dongliu slowly rose into the air, facing a hundred thousand demon troops with the strength of one man alone.

“Stop!”

The dark clouds of fierce Qi that were constantly moving actually stalled under this shout, and the army’s marching pace was also halted.

To the God Realm, this army was an unstoppable force, but the strongest were able to stop the army’s march.

The extreme strength of the martial dao was brought into full play by the strongest of the strong, and Pei Dongliu’s feat also made the hearts of some of the fearful Daoists in the White Jade Capital feel certain.

However, the next moment, the magic moon rising from the army illuminated the earth beneath the dark clouds and broke through the suppression of the golden battle qi.

“Yin World.” Pei Dongliu spat out the name of the figure in that devil moon.

Then, he laughed loudly, “It seems that the Yan Devil Dryad is really injured, and he has actually allowed you to preside over the army.”

Despite Shi Jue’s repeated a*surances that Yan Devil Dryad was greatly injured this time, Pei Dongliu was still sceptical. After all, the original plan was to kill Yan, but now he was only wounded.

However, when Pei Dongliu saw Yin Tian Tian, he finally confirmed in his mind the extent of Yan’s injuries.

“The Xuan Sect has no supreme power, and the Demon Sect now has only you, a woman, to show up, this time at the Daoist Conference, your Xuan and Demon Sects are doomed to be out.”

Pei Dongliu deliberately stimulated Yin Tiandi with his words, trying to stir up her anger.

Yin Tiandi’s feminist ideology was known throughout the world, so how could Pei Dongliu not know that. He deliberately provoked Yin Tiandi’s anger, but to make her take the initiative to fight, then Pei Dongliu could think of a way to severely injure her, and lay the groundwork for victory before the Daoist Conference.

The idea was a good one, but although Yin Tiandi was radical in his thinking, he was not brain-dead.

She just sneered and said, “A dog in mourning, how dare you speak of courage.”

Then she didn’t bother to pay any attention to Pei Dongliu.

Pei Dongliu was about to say more when he heard a word from his left

“Who says that the Xuan Sect doesn’t have supreme power?”

The white-clothed, black-haired gentleman flicked his folding fan and stepped into the air, “Isn’t Ren Mou?”