Fierce battles have always been something that sounds powerful, but it is extremely painful to do.

And when a person is unable to participate in a fierce battle, but this fierce battle is related to the life and death of that person, the person watching the battle will suffer more than the two sides who personally participated in the fierce battle.

"Yanlou Four Evils", colorful sister flowers, three brothers of Zhoumen, nine brothers and sisters, loose and ...... And so on and so forth, these onlookers stared at the two sides that were fighting in the air, but they had nothing to do.

They didn't dare to go up to help, because the two warring parties at this time were not comparable to them, they didn't dare to shout, for fear that it would affect their side's performance, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes more, because the next second this life-and-death battle might come to an end......

"It's so embarrassing!" Su Lie scolded indignantly, he was ready to fight, but he could only stand on the sidelines and watch the battle.

Qing Sakura on the side helped up Taichu, who had woken up, from the ground, and said softly: "Sister Taichu, get ready." This battle won't last long!"

Qing Sakura's words were extremely vague, she didn't say what the outcome of the battle would be, nor did she explain what they should do to prepare, just a sentence of "prepare", but it made everyone's hearts lift.

Listening to Qing Ying's words, Taichu's heart suddenly tightened. The strength of that demon is strong, and there is an incomparably evil demonic aura shrouded in the outside of the body, although Qing Ying's divine soul power is amazing, but it is probably a little unrealistic to say that she can clearly perceive the situation in the demon's body.

Of the characters on the altar, Qing Ying knew nothing better than Yun Fei, who was presiding over the suppression of a formation, but at this moment, Yun Fei was pale and sweating like rain.

Look at Qing Sakura's frowning brows and pursed mouth...... Everything goes without saying.

Just when everyone's spirit was tense, an unprecedented loud noise suddenly came from the air, and the tug-of-war that made everyone suffer finally came to an end.

......The handsome man in the air took three steps back in a row before he could barely stabilize his body, leaning forward, supporting his knees with both hands, and his chest rose and fell violently, looking very difficult.

Look at the altar again, the four tablets still exude a shining light, a look that will not be extinguished for thousands of years.

The three brothers of Zhoumen looked at each other and said uncertainly: "So it seems that the four seniors won?"

"Yanlou Four Evils", the nine brothers and sisters and others also had the same expression, they looked at each other, and they all saw the hope of victory in each other's eyes.

However, some people with amazing perception and some who are observant do not make the same judgment, and they still frown and look at the sky with solemn eyes.

A shadow hung over the hearts of the colorful sisters. They stared at the beautiful man in the air, not sensing the slightest hint of impending destruction from it, on the contrary, the fluorescence emitted from the four decks of tablets gave them a sense of returning to the light.

As for Song Fudong, Qing Ying, Taichu and others, they gave birth to the same emotions as the colorful sisters through Yun Fei's facial expressions.

On the altar, Yun Fei, who was in charge of suppressing the array, did not show a happy expression of completion, but became more and more serious than before.

"Whew......" A light breeze blew from above the altar, finally bringing the voices of the four seniors to the public.

"I didn't expect it...... I really didn't expect you to hide such a powerful strength! Today, the four of us lost!"

The unwilling voices of the four seniors came, making the young disciples here fall into an ice cave!

"What do you mean, senior?"

"What? senior. Are you losing to the other side?"

"How is this possible? senior, didn't you say that with the energy of the two saints and the energy of this altar, you can eliminate this demon?"

"Senior, please don't joke with us like this, you obviously won, right?"

......

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion, and they all spoke up, wanting to hear the four seniors deny their words, or confirm that it was a boring joke made by the seniors and their juniors.

"Hahahaha......" the handsome man straightened up and laughed loudly, "See? This is you human beings, when disaster strikes, your first consideration is not how to solve the problem, but desperately looking for an unrealistic reason to comfort yourself, and then you will accept the disaster with peace of mind, and comfort yourself with that ridiculous reason while paying a heavy price." Hahahaha...... It is precisely because of the inferior nature of your race that you will become the race with the most losses among the four races of gods, humans, demons, and demon beasts in the last war of gods and demons. ”

Those young disciples didn't listen much to the arrogance of this demon powerhouse, they were really just like what this demon said, still complaining that these four seniors had deceived them, instead of uniting together to resist the catastrophe of destruction they were about to face.

"You old fellow, you can't be too happy, aren't you?"

Just when everyone thought they were about to die, and were actively looking for a reason to comfort their death, an untimely voice rang out.

It was not loud, but it was very clear. None of those words fell, and all of them flew into the hearts of everyone.

The crowd looked at the source of the voice and saw the tall figure rising from the altar.

"That's ...... Yun Fei? What does he want to do? Listen to him, is it possible that he will fight the demon alone?"

"What are you kidding? You can't see the heavy sea on the altar? Both of them are saints and have the same role. At this moment, that heavy sea has long been exhausted, and it is all supported by the tenacious body that has been cultivated in penance, how much weight can Yun Fei have?"

"Shut up! Even if Yun Fei doesn't do his best, people at least have the courage to fight that demon! What about you? Do you have it?" It's just that he didn't have much hope for Yunfei when he heard the meaning of not moving.

The voice also fell into the ears of the demon, who clasped his hands on his chest and stood leisurely with his long figure, looking like a leisurely stroll.

The demon looked at Yun Fei with a smile and said slowly, "Boy, do you see it? Even your people don't believe you?"

The devil was graceful, but Yun Fei was not so particular, he described it as a little embarrassed to rise to the same height as the devil, and said slowly: "But I have to say, your strength is worthy of your hatefulness!" Speaking of this, Yun Fei paused for a moment before continuing, "It's just that your play is over again!"