Chapter Forty-Seven: No Choice, One Thought

Gu Xiao glanced at the demon clans in front of him and said, "What? Are you trying to keep the dream tapir of the Illusory Realm? ā€

"Not bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" A man in blood stood up and said unceremoniously, "Your Qionghua faction is really too much of a demon, and you actually plan to exterminate the Dream Tapir clan in the Phantom Realm, which is unbearable!" Today, if you give up this idea, Xuanxiao, it's okay to say. Otherwise, I will wait for the thirty-four demon kings to strike together and destroy your Qionghua faction! ā€

"Presumptuous!" Gu Xiao snorted coldly, "No one has ever dared to threaten me Xuanxiao, no one!" ā€

Sou! With a crisp sound, an incomparably sharp sword qi shot out, and before the blood-clothed man who spoke provocatively could react, he was sent flying out, and his flesh and blood were scattered. The miserable green demon blood splashed on this cirrus platform, which was particularly terrifying.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing that Gu Xiao burst out and injured a demon king, the remaining thirty-three demon kings shouted in unison, and at the same time took a step forward, and the powerful momentum condensed together, turning into an inseparable mountain, pressing down towards Gu Xiao, and Gu Xiao's body also erupted with a powerful momentum.

Bang! Each other's momentum collided in the void, and there was a loud bang. Then, Gu Xiao's figure shook slightly, and the thirty-three demon kings all took a step back in unison, and a trace of jealousy crossed the eyes of the thirty-four demon kings!

"Now, do you think that you can get this seat by yourself?" Gu Xiao said coldly.

A woman dressed in emerald green clothes who looked charming and enchanting smiled: "To be honest, the cultivation of the head of Xuanxiao is indeed unfathomable, and we all underestimate you." But no matter how high the cultivation of the head of the sect is, I'm afraid these disciples under your command can't be as powerful as you, right? ā€

"With so many of our demon kings attacking together, even if they all die under the sword of the master, it is enough to kill all the hundreds of disciples of your Qionghua faction. When the time comes, the dream of your ascension will become a joke! How, do you dare to gamble? ā€

Gu Xiao's face changed slightly, and he said, "I don't believe it, you are willing to take your life for the dream tapir of the Illusion Realm!" ā€

Zi Xuan stood up and said with a smile: "They are indeed unwilling to sacrifice for the Illusory Realm, but they can sacrifice for their own race. Xuan Xiao, if you rely on the Slaughter Illusion Realm now to capture the Amethyst Stone Raising Sect and succeed in ascending, it will inevitably make other Immortal Cultivation Sects scramble to follow suit! ā€

"So, even for the sake of their own race, they don't want to see the Illusory Realm perish like this!"

Gu Xiao's face changed, and he said, "I see, then what do you want?" Let this seat give up the ascension? That's impossible! Still, if you want this seat to return all the amethyst stones in the Illusory Realm that you have captured, it is still impossible! ā€

"That's all we want!" An old man with white hair and white beard and immortal wind bones stood up and expressed their opinion, "Your Qionghua Sect has now captured enough amethyst stones, which is enough for the entire main peak to support the place where it soars to the Kunlun Heavenly Light. ā€

"That's enough, if you wipe out the Phantom Realm today, then there won't be any other sect wielding the butcher's knife of extermination against us demon clans. Therefore, we, the thirty-four demon kings, have specially invited the descendants of Nuwa, who are between the three of humans, gods and demons, to make peace for you! ā€

"What we demon clans want, it's just that this is the end, don't go any further!"

Gu Xiao sneered and said, "So far, you old guy is easy to say, between the Illusion Realm and my Qionghua faction, after these two battles, it is already endless!" Today, if this seat lets them go, then what will happen if they take revenge on the disciples of my Qionghua Sect who remain in the human world? ā€

"Let the tiger return to the mountain, such a stupid thing, this seat will not do it!"

When the old man heard this, his spirits perked up, and he said: "This is simple, as long as you ask the Demon Lord Chan to come out and make a blood oath with you." As long as both of you make a blood oath, from now on, neither the Qionghua faction nor the Dream Tapir of the Illusion Realm will ever have revenge against each other, then it will be solved! ā€

Hearing this, Shu Yao on the side stood up and said, "You thirty-four demon kings can guarantee that Chan You will really let go of the grievances with my Qionghua faction?" ā€

The man in blood sneered, "Chanyou doesn't accept it now, is there any other choice?" ā€

"Good!" Gu Xiao pondered for a while and gave his own answer, "I promise your conditions. Now, you can find Chanyou! ā€

"No problem!" At that moment, the thirty-four demon kings and Nuwa's descendant, Zi Xuan, got up and walked towards the Illusory Realm. And the disciples and dream tapirs of the Qionghua faction, who had been fighting fiercely, also consciously stopped at this point, waiting for a decision from the top to come.

"Master, do we really want to let go of the demons in the Illusory Realm?" A radical disciple who had participated in the nineteen-year trip came to Gu Xiao's side and said excitedly, "Could it be that you have forgotten the former head and the senior brothers and elders who died at the hands of these demons nineteen years ago?" ā€

Gu Xiao glanced at him coldly and said, "If you continue to fight, it will only cause trouble until all the hundreds of disciples of my Qionghua Sect are wiped out!" What's more, there are quite a few people who have died in our hands among the Dream Tapir clan, and if you really count it, there is no way to care about it at all. Take it when you see it! ā€

"But there are still more than 2,000 disciples of my Qionghua Sect on Cuiping Peak, even if all the disciples present are dead, we are not without a choice!"

"Humph!" Gu Xiao snorted coldly and waved his sleeves, "They all rejected my Qionghua faction's ideal of ascension. It is impossible to participate in it at all, not to mention, once the mountain range is pulled, I don't know how many disciples with low cultivation will die in the shock. Stopping now is also the best choice for us! ā€

"Yes, sir!"

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On the other side, Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha saw that the thirty-four demon kings of the demon clan came to help, and Xuan Xiao, who was forced to give up their plan to slaughter the dream tapir clan, was in good spirits.

"Savage, let's go!" Han Lingsha pulled Yun Tianhe and muttered in a low voice.

Yuntian Hedao: "No, I can't leave yet, I have to ask Xuanxiao to apologize for my father, he actually slandered my father, I can't bear it!" ā€

Syllable! A slap on Yun Tianhe's head, Han Lingsha grabbed one of Yun Tianhe's ears and shouted in his ear: "Savage, is now the time to care about this?" Anyway, your father and mother are indeed sorry for Xuan Xiao, now if you don't take advantage of his lack of time, hurry up and slip away, and when he comes to his senses, it is estimated that he should send you to see your father! ā€

Yun Tianhe was stunned, and he had been dragged by Han Lingsha and dragged towards the mountain.

It's just that, in the middle of the road, the two people who could have gone into seclusion suddenly had a thought, and it was this thought that changed their future, making their future that should have been calm and peaceful into another ending, and also let them experience more!

Qingfeng Stream, this is the place where Qingyang Chongguang, the elder of the previous generation of Qionghua faction, lives in seclusion.

Halfway through, Yun Tianhe suddenly proposed to visit the two elders, and then they came here. After arriving here, Han Lingsha was like a cheerful magpie, telling Qingyang Chongguang everything that had just happened on the cirrus platform.

After listening to their narration, the two old guys glanced at each other, and a glimmer of light crossed their eyes, and then, Qingyang sighed: "The matter is not a good ending until now. It's just that Xuan Xiao and Shu Yao have become demons in their hearts, and the ascension of the faction is probably just a dead end! ā€

Han Lingsha shouted, "Elder Qingyang, what do you mean by this?" Isn't it feasible to lift up? ā€

Elder Chongguang said: "The old man and the two don't know, but over the years, the old man and the two have been thinking hard and observing what Xuan Xiao and Shu Yao are doing. They want to fulfill the dreams of the ages, but they have fallen into the devil. What's more, can the Divine Realm really allow them to become immortals? ā€

"That's right!" Yun Tianhe nodded approvingly, "Xuan Xiao is really too much. Ignoring my father's deep friendship for him, his heart has indeed fallen into the devil! Under their leadership, it is really just a dead end! Impossible! ā€

Hearing this, Qingyang Chongguang, the two old foxes, exchanged a mocking look vaguely.