"Senior, our generation has grown up, and the Terran is getting stronger and stronger, you don't owe the Terran or the Sword Sect, come back to the Terran with me, and look at the current Terran world!"

Su Yunfei comforted again, the old man was slightly moved, for more than 60,000 years, he was thinking about returning to that splendid mountain and river all the time.

At this time, Su Ye rushed out of the Dantian Spirit Mansion, saw the former disciple of the Sword Sect, and thought of the high-spirited young man who was in his twenties back then, and now he was old with white hair and white beard, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Yuan Tianxuan, I've worked hard for you for so many years!" Su Ye looked at the old man and felt extremely guilty.

Yuan Tianxuan is the name of the old man, after seeing Su Ye appear, he was shocked beyond measure, a trace of mist welled up in his eyes, he stood up straight, and bowed respectfully,

"Disciple Yuan Tianxuan pays a visit to the sect master!"

Su Ye helped him up and asked softly:

"How many Sword Sect disciples are still lurking in the demon clan's world?"

Yuan Tianxuan raised his head, as if not letting tears fall, and a grief made his body tremble slightly,

"It's just me!"

Su Ye almost stood unsteadily, Su Yunfei saw this, and hurriedly helped him,

"It's all my fault for being the sect master!"

At that time, the Sword Sect sent 2,000 disciples to the world of the Demon Clan, who were used to spy on intelligence, rescue the Terran monks captured by the Demon Clan, and assassinate the geniuses of the Demon Clan by the way.

However, the Sword Sect was destroyed, causing them to delay receiving orders from the Hui Terran Race, and in the end, some of them were in the world of the Demon Clan, some were killed by the Demon Clan, and only Yuan Tianxuan was still alive.

Su Ye took a deep breath and said sharply:

"Yuan Tianxuan, I now order you in the name of the Sword Sect Sect Master to end the mission and return to the world of the human race!"

Yuan Tianxuan cried with joy, bowed down,

"Sect Master! I've been waiting for this command for sixty-three thousand seven hundred and fifty-two years!"

Suddenly, his face turned cold, and he said:

"Before leaving, I will kill all the demon clans who killed the disciples of the Sword Sect!"

Su Ye nodded, Su Yunfei handed over the Zhuxian Sword to Yuan Tianxuan, and said:

"Senior, the Zhuxian Sword is a sword that belongs exclusively to the Sword Sect, and you take him to avenge the disciples of the Sword Sect!"

Yuan Tianxuan took the Zhuxian Sword, and his momentum skyrocketed, and at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the vigor when he set off from the Sword Sect.

After bidding farewell to Su Ye and Su Yunfei, he turned into Changhong and left.

As soon as Su Yunfei returned to the main army, a thick rain of blood fell in the sky, and another immortal mirror unicorn fell, seeing that the battle of the clouds was a foregone conclusion, the commander of the human elite ordered a general attack on the remnants of the unicorn clan who were cowering in the palace.

At this time, Su Yunfei clenched his fists and shouted:

"Fellow Daoists, slow down! The Qilin clan was one of the murderers of the Sword Sect back then, the ancestors of Shushan, Nanhai Sword Sect, and Beichen Sword Sect were all from the Sword Sect, and the Qilin clan was also the enemy of the three sects, can the human race that destroy the remnants of the Qilin be handed over to us?"

Seeing that Su Yunfei had requested, everyone was happy to give him this face.

Immediately afterwards, nearly 10,000 disciples of the three sword dao sects of Shushan Sword Shrine, Nanhai Sword Sect, and Beichen Sword Sect gathered together, looking at the Qilin army that had already been frightened with hatred.

The disciples of the three sects had already known what had happened to the Sword Sect, and they also regarded themselves as the descendants of the Sword Sect in their hearts.

Su Yunfei pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, looked around at everyone, and said:

"What I have in my hand is the Sword Ancestor Xuanyuan Sword, and each of you will have a chance to use her in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the three sects boiled, the Xuanyuan Sword is the dream of every sword cultivator, let alone using it, even if you look at it, you will feel that it is a great honor.

"Is Su Daoyou's words serious?"

Everyone asked in unison.

Su Yunfei nodded, and then said sharply:

"In that great battle 30,000 years ago, there was a demon army that broke through the defense line and attacked the world of the human race, they slaughtered countless human races, among which two demon monks were so mad that they were killed by 10,000 people, they only used a piece of amethyst as a bet, who slaughtered 10,000 people the fastest first, who won, and the entire demon army rushed to follow suit."

"Today, we will repay the other in the same way, here is a copper coin, whoever of you slaughters a thousand unicorns the fastest, who can win this copper coin, now those qilin remnants have been trapped by the formation, and the strength is at most the Sky Mirror, and it can't hurt you!"

As soon as the words fell, not only the disciples of the three sects were furious and eager to try, but even the elites of the human race of other sects also wanted to participate, of course, not for the copper coin, but to return all the shame of the past.

The commander of the Terran elite made a bold decision, he knew that the painting saint was on the Great Wall, so he shouted in the air:

"Painting the saint seniors, the younger generations dare to ask to spread the picture of this thousand people to the world of the human race in real time!"

The painting saint smiled slightly, smiled very happily, and was also very relieved, and said:

"Yes!"

So, when everyone in the world of the human race looked up at the sky, they saw such a picture, a sword cultivator rushed into the Qilin Palace and killed wantonly, counting the numbers in his mouth.

The blood of the people in the world of the human race is boiling, looking at the unicorn that has been killed to despair, people think that once upon a time, the human race was as desperate and helpless as the current unicorn.

Emperor Daxia watched the whole process with tears, he was an iron-blooded emperor, who had served the country and the people all his life, and he was also a staunch resistant, seeing the elite of the human race slaughtering the Qilin, he also wanted to pull out the sword of the Son of Heaven and slash the demon clan.

The slaughter lasted for three hours, and in the end, the fastest to get a thousand people was a genius from the Beichen Sword Sect, who walked out of the palace covered in blood.

Holding the copper coin in his hand, he cried bitterly, from this moment on, this copper coin will be a priceless treasure, and it will also be the heirloom of this genius, worshiped by countless descendants.

So far, more than 10 million unicorns have been killed, including the unicorn cubs hidden in the corners of the palace, and the only two unicorns in the world are being surrounded and killed by eight human powers in the clouds.

Just when the elites of the human race, the panda clan, and the golden ape clan were in a carnival, Su Yunfei, Ye Chengcheng, Xiao Yunxi and others glanced at each other and quietly entered the palace to loot.

In order to prevent the spoils of war from being ripped off after the war, the Terran mighty decreed that whoever grabbed the treasure would belong to whomever he wanted, and everyone relied on their own abilities to work more and get more.

When the army of the three clans reacted, Su Yunfei and the others had already looted almost half of it, and some of them felt that they couldn't grab it, so they went to pick up the demon pill.

When the treasures of the palace were looted, it rained blood in the sky again, and this time it rained very much, which meant that the two immortal realm qilins had all fallen.

So far! In addition to the Shushan Sword Shrine and the Qilin raised in captivity in the Nine Great Cave Heavens, there is no unicorn in the world of the Demon Clan.

The unicorn clan is exterminated!

The Qilin clan also became the first royal family in the demon clan to be destroyed by the human race.

Next, there were two hours before the full retreat, mainly to wait for the Panda Clan and the Golden Ape Clan to gather all the clansmen, and countless demon clan armies were coming in a steady stream, and there were only two hours away.

Su Yunfei was extremely anxious at the moment, and Yuan Tianxuan had not come back yet.

During the waiting time, Ye Chengcheng, Dongfang Nan, Xiao Yaoning, Xiao Yunxi, and Rong Rong surrounded Su Yunfei, and they all showed angry faces.

"Brother Yunfei, please match your words and deeds in the future, you have always let us not go up, you yourself are the top one!"

"Little junior brother, you are too impulsive, the Qilin clan is a royal family, and your behavior of directly rushing into the Qilin army is too risky!"

"Su Daoyou, you have to be as steady as me!"

"Senior Brother Yunfei, you can't do this next time, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to the head of the sect!"

「...」

Everyone was gossiping and criticizing, silencing Su Yunfei and patting his chest to ensure that there would be no next time.

Xiao Yunxi, who had been silent, patted him on the shoulder, looking heartbroken, and complained:

"Alas~ Say that you don't listen, listen and don't understand, understand and don't do, do you do wrong, don't admit wrong, admit and don't change, change and don't accept, don't accept and don't say, then what should I do?"

Su Yunfei was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Time had passed slowly, and there was less than a quarter of an hour left, and the Panda Clan and the Golden Ape Clan had already assembled

, all enter the Demon Suppression Temple.

The Terran elites also all entered the Demon Suppression Palace.

Su Yunfei was still waiting for Yuan Tianxuan.

"Yunfei, come in, it's too late, the demon clan reinforcements are approaching here!" Xiao Yunxi shouted anxiously.

Su Yunfei's eyes kept looking ahead, his face was so anxious that he was sweating, and said:

"I'm waiting for a Terran hero!"

At this moment, everyone in the world of the human race is waiting, waiting for the hero to triumph, a quarter of an hour seems incomparably long, everyone puts down what they are doing, and looks at the Great Wall in the north.

Su Yunfei's elders' nervous hearts all rose to their throats, and even the big yellow dog kept barking at the north.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and Yuan Tianxuan hadn't appeared yet, and everyone was already waiting impatiently, urging again and again.

"Su Daoyou, what's the matter, let's go, the demon clan's reinforcements are less than a thousand miles, and if we delay any longer, we will be dumplings!"

"Yes, Su Daoyou, stop inking!"

"Yunfei let's go!"

「...」

Su Yunfei kept staring into the distance, fidgeting nervously, and said:

"Fellow Daoists, after half an hour, if I haven't waited for someone to wait, I'll leave immediately!"

"Senior Yuan, why haven't you come back yet?" He muttered anxiously.

There are still ten breaths to go, and the demon clan reinforcements are less than a hundred miles, and they can even hear the rumbling roar of the beast.

Su Yunfei sighed, held the Demon Suppression Palace, put on the divine wings and prepared to join the master.

He couldn't ignore others for the sake of Yuan Tianxuan alone.

At this moment, an old man covered in blood staggered over with a sword, his hand dragging a rope with the heads of demon monks hanging on the rope.

The old man had a heartfelt smile on his face, as if he had unloaded all his burdens.

Soon, the old man fell straight down, and Su Yunfei hurriedly rushed over, and after feeding a few healing pills, he took the old man into the Demon Suppression Palace.

At this moment, it can already be seen that the sky is covered by the sun, and the dense demon army is dense.

After taking a deep look at the demon army, Su Yunfei instigated the Divine Wings to fly towards the Great Wall.

After meeting with the head Murong Zhan on the way, everyone followed the spatial passage and successfully returned to the world of the human race.

So far, for the first time in 100,000 years, the human race has taken the initiative to attack and won a complete victory.