"Fellow Daoists, why don't you make a move, do you want to sit back and wait for the thief to recover from his injuries and continue to fight with us?"

In the land of the Nine Trials that had fallen into silence, the appearance of such a voice suddenly seemed a little abrupt. And while it is incompatible with such an atmosphere, it has become a game-breaking voice to break the deadlock in front of us.

And everyone knows that the sudden appearance of such a voice can only be used as a ray of fire to ignite the "powder keg" in front of them, and the real chaos of the current situation actually begins now.

"You can do it, who can know, does the thief of the demon clan have those endless demonic methods in the end? Daoyou, you also said that the thief is not dead, so do you want me to die in vain?"

"Fellow Daoist, I suspect you now, whether the demon thief has fallen or not, no one present can say for sure, can you be sure, the thief must not be dead?"

"This fellow Daoist who took the lead in speaking, I think you don't have a good heart, you want me and other fellow Terrans to test that thief, do you want to take advantage of the fisherman?"

............

In the current situation, the complex side of human nature has been completely revealed. A moment ago, it was just a question that someone asked, and it had already triggered a group of monks to criticize him.

Now that the problem is in front of them, if it is solved, they will inevitably get a comfortable sense of peace in their hearts. But the real question is how to solve this "problem" and who should solve it.

You must know that the current White Night is already worthy of the name of the Demon Venerable in the eyes of this group of monks. In this battle that has not yet ended, the ruthless style he has shown, the endless methods, and the terrifying combat power have explained everything to this group of monks.

Even though there were casual cultivators among them who had always thought that they had a place in the cultivation world, there were also Dao Masters who were recognized as extraordinary, and there were some guys who were really hidden......

But at this moment, for this demon clan who seems to be dying on the surface, they all agree with it in their hearts.

Therefore, who will test the life and death of Bai Ye has completely become a seemingly unsolvable problem. They are monks, but they are also human beings, and in this world, demons have demon hearts, demons have demons, and people have human nature.

That is their essence, even if they embark on the path of cultivation and embark on a ruthless path, how can this essence be so easily changed? If even this can be easily changed, then how many truly invincible great cultivators should there be in this world?

"Okay, stop arguing! If you keep arguing, will there be any results? The deity will tell you that there can be no result! Now the deity will tell you what the solution is. ”

In the noisy sound of different opinions, a roar accompanied by the explosion of golden thunder appeared out of thin air in this realm, shaking the eardrums of all the monks present, and in less than a breath, the whole scene was really much quieter.

Of course, excluding the fact that some of the monks present were really ordinary and were really frightened, there were also those who stopped speaking with the attitude of watching the play, and then there were those who were really powerful, who often disdained to argue with the person who was roaring at the moment.

In their hearts, those who dare to speak like this, those who dare to utter such a "fearless" roar, are often the quickest to die, because in their minds, such people lack a quality called self-knowledge.

And the young man who let out an angry roar to interrupt the monks' argument also nodded with satisfaction after seeing the reaction of the cultivators in front of him. A spontaneous sense of accomplishment filled his heart, and at this moment, he felt extremely proud.

This was very much in line with his "identity" as the only two heirs of the Thunderstorm King Court in this field at the moment, so this pretentious figure decided to continue to speak, and lead the group of monks with his correct conclusions, so that the current situation could be resolved.

"There are two ways to solve the problem, one is for everyone to work together to test the life and death of that son, and see what other means are still used by that son. ”

"And the second method is to let the Taoist friend who was the first to speak just take action. His gaze is so sharp, it seems to me that it is far beyond us, since his eyesight is like this, then he must have a particularly strong strength, so I propose to let that Taoist friend make a great contribution to us, and slowly everyone present has no opinion?"

"Fellow Daoist, don't deceive people too much......

In the crowd, the monk who spoke first spoke, trying to retort. But soon he was silent, for he suddenly noticed that there were countless cold stares around him.

These eyes are cold, cold, and vicious...... It's like, like a wolf beast living in the mountains, that's how these gazes give him. At this moment, his heart suddenly cooled half for some reason.

He had a vague premonition, and he had a premonition that something ominous and important would happen to him soon. And he himself was afraid that his life would soon be in danger, because this strange and terrible premonition came from these eyes, and he really realized the meaning conveyed to him by these eyes.

He's going to have an accident soon...... These people are simply not a thing...... What genius...... What kind of glory of the human race? but all in vain...... It's all a dream......

"Fellow Daoist, you're invited-"

............

At this moment, the voices of many monks rang out in unison, and there was no doubt that the group of them did not think about it, and chose the second idea proposed by that person.

It is better for one person to be cannon fodder than for a group of people to suffer, and this is what these people all think. But they seem to have forgotten one thing, that is, the current White Night will be seriously injured even if it is not dead...... The power of a battle, is it really possible for this demon-like youth to still have it?

Now, of course, this is no longer a question for them to consider. Because there is only one person to consider now, and that is when they speak together to threaten the general situation, and forcefully oppress the monk who went to test the life and death of the white night.

At this moment, a lot of cold sweat broke out on his back because of nervousness, and this cold sweat continued endlessly, and soon stuck to his shirt.

But this person didn't dare to be careless, he only sacrificed all his family-level defensive magic weapons in just a few moments, and also arranged dozens of defensive spells, and even pinched an incomparably rare space rune, ready to evacuate at any time.

A descendant of the Great Dao Dynasty can have the life-saving means to hit this demon clan without knowing life and death, and whether such a terrifying demon clan will have such a means, who knows?

Of course, this is also the purpose of his trip, but I have to say that he looks too cowardly now...... He really has bitterness in his heart, but unfortunately he can't say it.

Behind him is a group of jackals, tigers and leopards who are hypocritical on weekdays, and in front of him is a terrible errand of life and death, if the state of mind can be manifested outside the body with the cultivation of the god transformation period, then the current place of trial will definitely turn into a terrifying and cold hell on earth.

Soon, he approached the figure hidden in the clouds with his own body with at least dozens of layers of defense, and the dark green and incandescent beams of light pierced the inky clouds and reflected them directly in the monk's eyes.

It was a symbol of the curse and curse mark left by the white-clothed fairy to the white night and the sin mark of the heavens. If these two things are lit up together, it means that the white night will be miserable next, and it will be a danger that directly threatens life.

Unfortunately, the monk had no idea what the light meant. Although he no longer felt any vitality in front of him, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Crises are everywhere, and the methods of that demon clan are everywhere...... This has become a preconceived impression of the white night. Of course, he was not the only monk with this stereotype, and there were many others in the crowd behind him.

"Really, really a waste! The sect is unfortunate, the sect is unfortunate......" The wasteland, the realm of quicksand, a wail lamenting the misfortune of the sect is resounding in that hall at this moment.

It was an elder of a second-rate force. To be able to participate in such a grand event and get the qualification for the trial was once recognized as a great honor by the sect behind him, so before he set off, the sect had restrained his disciples.

The requirements of the sect are not too brilliant, nor too low-voiced, and to maintain the majesty of the sect...... It's better to make a name for the sect and get something practical.

But judging from the current situation, the only disciple of the sect who participated in the so-called Nine Trials obviously lost the face of the sect, this is a live broadcast, this disciple is now in the eyes of this old man, he is already a shame of the sect, and he must be erased.

But despite the facts, it still can't stop the monks from wanting to know the truth. White Night, is the Demon Venerable really dead? This is a question that everyone wants to know, not only the trialists, but even their real bystanders.

Their Dao system once made a campaign to defeat the demon clan, but the result was self-evident, all the cultivators they sent out were personally killed by the existence of the demon clan.

Is the demon clan really so terrifying? This is a topic that has been very hot in the cultivation world recently. In the wasteland, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and in the minds of the vast majority of monks, they are the masters of heaven and earth.

Witches and demons, the horror and glory of these two races have been forgotten by them, and all that is left for the human race is some ancient legends.

What is the strength of the demon clan?

Perhaps hundreds of thousands of years ago, they still had some clear understanding. But the years have passed...... They have all forgotten about it.

It is a terrible fact that the path of this life does not work, and now there are no ascenders, and the path of cultivation is the true limit when it reaches eight steps.

For them, it's all over again.