Shengyan Academy was defeated.

The scholars of Shengyan had such thoughts in their minds in different ways, and with it came a sense of death, lingering in the hearts of everyone in Shengyan Academy.

Bai Chan and Daru surnamed Zhu lost their combat strength one after another, in such a situation, even if the Great Demon Spirit did not make a move, the remnants of the Shengyan Academy would not be able to support it for too long if they were defeated by the demon group.

Ling Twilight slowly walked down from the high sky, and the demons on the ground prostrate on the ground as if they saw the king, making way for Ling Dusk, without the resistance of the great Confucian surnamed Zhu, the breath that belonged to the big demon alone made the scholars of the academy breathless, and every step that Ling Twilight took made the scholars of Shengyan tremble.

This group of academy nobles from Chang'an City, in front of this big demon, was as fragile as a lamb to be slaughtered, Ling Dui did not rush to make a move, but put his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the group of Confucian students of Shengyan Academy in front of him sarcastically.

"Confucian scholars who abandoned their clans and fled for their lives alone, you are the first batch I have ever seen."

"Don't say that you can't compare to the group of martial artists in Zhennanguan, even the scholars of ordinary academies, you can't compare, and you are still from the best academy in the world, which is ironic."

"Enjoy the good of the academy, but you don't fulfill the responsibility of a scholar, in the words of your human race, you want to be a bitch and want to build an archway, do you think I'm right?"

Ling Du not only wanted to kill this group of scholars of the Shengyan Academy, but also destroyed their psychological defense line before killing them, letting them know that their so-called noble status as disciples of the academy was actually no different from the people of Sangzi City, and even because of this escape, they behaved even more despicable.

The demon clan does not have so much etiquette compared to the human race, but this does not prevent the demon clan from hating cowards who run away without a fight.

Ling Dui's words struck the hearts of every Confucian student of Shengyan Academy, asking them one by one, and many of the academy disciples turned red, and Ling Du said that it hurt him.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, what are you doing with so much?" Some of the academy's disciples shouted at Ling Dusk, they knew that their chances of surviving were already very small, so why should they suffer such insults again.

It's just that there are still disciples who have illusions, if they had followed Chen Qingshan's advice at that time, would there have been different results.

Twilight looked at the Confucian student, just a flash of light in his eyes, which made the little Confucian unconscious, and finally spit out a trace of blood, and a wave of death appeared on the little Confucian face, and Twilight looked away with a sarcastic face.

If the little Confucian was amnesty, he clutched his chest and could no longer speak, he had no doubt that if this gaze stayed for a few more breaths, then he would die on the spot.

Twilight glanced at the crowd and finally shook her head, "No, you won't die here. ”

"Or rather, you won't die now."

Ling Twilight looked at everyone as if she were a group of pigs, and aside from her heart, in terms of the potential of this group of scholars, it could be called good, especially the female Confucian with the whip.

Glanced at by the twilight, a chill rose from everyone's hearts.

"What do you want to do?" Daru surnamed Zhu of the academy coughed up a mouthful of blood and asked, he wanted to stand up, but the exhaustion of his cultivation, coupled with the large and small injuries all over his body, made him feel weak and weak, but just got up, stumbled in mid-air, and fell to the ground again.

Ling Du glanced at the Great Confucian surnamed Zhu, and seeing that the Great Confucian surnamed Zhu was no longer threatening, he stretched out a finger to the center of his eyebrows, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of demon mist, and the breath on Ling Dui's body began to slowly fall, returning to the Six Realms.

"What else, naturally I will tie you all up, as an appetizer for that adult after the success of this sacrifice, a group of Confucian students from Shengyan Academy with unlimited potential, plus a Great Confucian of the Six Realms, that adult, should like it very much."

Twilight rests her hand on her chin, fingers rubbing.

"My lord, sacrifice?" Not far away, in the dense fog that shielded perception, two figures were Chen Qingshan and Ah Lan. Since the great Confucian surnamed Zhu was smashed by Ling Dusk, the two of them had already arrived, Chen Qingshan whispered.

"In other words, this blood sacrifice in Sangzi City is related to the adult in Lingdu's mouth, and there is no doubt that it is also a demon." Ah Lan said, his gaze passed through the layers of fog and fell on Ling Dui's body, covered by the Sangzi City Great Array, Ah Lan didn't have to worry about what Ling Twilight would perceive.

Chen Qingshan nodded.

"The adult in Spirit Twilight's mouth is naturally a more powerful existence than Spirit Twilight, and being able to cause such a reaction shouldn't be as simple as just a Seven Realms Demon King."

Chen Qingshan remembered the Vortex Heavenly Eye, the disappearing black pillar of air, and the four towering bone towers standing in Sangzi City.

Each of these shows that the adult in Lingdu's mouth is an extremely powerful being.

Hearing this, Ah Yan's face was slightly shocked.

"Qingshan, do you mean that the adult in the mouth of this great demon spirit is a demon cultivator of the Eight Realms, a powerful existence at the top of the world?!"

It is inevitable that Ah Lan will not be surprised, a statue of the Eight Realms, no matter where it is placed, will attract a considerable degree of attention, after all, even in the major passes of the Tang Dynasty, the strongest person guarding the town is only the Eight Realms.

In addition to some taboos, there are also those four transcendent beings who have cultivated in the Eight Realms and exerted the Immortal Realm, and the Eight Realms are already the supreme in the world.

And this small Sangzi City hides an Eight Realms Demon Cultivator!

"That's right, the purpose of this Ling Dusk and Gu Qi's careful planning of this sacrifice should be to revive this Eight Realms Demon Monarch in Sangzi City, and this plan, there is no doubt that the Demon Court behind the two of them is in charge." Chen Qingshan said.

The demon of the Eight Realms is known as the Demon Monarch, that is, the Demon Monarch, and such an existence, even among the twelve noble clans of the Demon Court, is also the top existence.

Today's Demon Court, the patriarchs of the twelve Shang clans are all demon cultivators in the Demon Monarch Realm, and these twelve strongest demons manage the demon clan together. And among these twelve demon cultivators, the demons in the forefront are comparable to the four land immortals of the Tang Dynasty.

These twelve demon cultivators are also known as the twelve heavenly demons, and above these twelve demons, there are some taboo existences sleeping in the old dragon mountain of the demon court.

It is precisely because of this that the Demon Court has become the most powerful existence among the four countries hostile to the Tang Dynasty, and the monks who died in Zhennan Pass every year were killed by the Demon Court, and the remaining two percent fell in the duel between the evil monks and demons in Tubo.

"This Sangzi City is in trouble, and it is an unprecedented catastrophe." Ah murmured softly, and in the light of his eyes, there was worry visible to the naked eye.

A demon monarch, even if it is placed in Chang'an, is also a tricky existence, not to mention this small Sangzi City.