There are more than 5,000 scattered cultivators, with different divisions and different strengths, and it is even more difficult to integrate them into one army, Hong Futian did it, and the battle against Treading Wave City is proof.

This battle requires precise calculations, clever coordination, and a lot of bribery, reversal and internal and external cooperation, and Hong Futian expects that only half of the plan will succeed, but the result is beyond imagination.

A large number of warships chose to betray their country at the last moment, the demon army was too busy holding a physical sacrifice to ignore the precautions against the port, and the talisman masters and scattered cultivators in ambush in the city all signaled at the appointed time, and the war soon spread throughout the city......

Victory was in sight, within reach, Hong Futian couldn't believe it, how could the demon clan army collapse so lightly? The most important thing is, where is Mr. Half-Demon Ma? Could it be that he is really dead?

Hong Futian did send four loose cultivators to carry out the assassination mission, but he never expected the mission to be completed, it was just a step in a series of plans to keep the attention of the half-demon in the city.

Until the battle at sea was nearing the end, and more than 300 warships lowered the snake flag of the sacrifice country one after another, Hong Fu Tiancai ordered the scattered army to march towards Treading Wave City, and it was from this moment that he also noticed signs of loss of control.

The scattered cultivators had already fallen into a state of excitement, and before Hong Futian gave the order, hundreds of scattered cultivators flew to Treading Wave City on their own initiative, and brought back the news, claiming that the whole city was in chaos, that humans and demon clans were fighting, that Mr. Half-Demon Ma was dead, and that Demon Master Mu Xingqiu had appeared, etc., they were very proud of their brave actions, and they didn't notice that they were disobeying orders.

More and more scattered cultivators left the array and went to Treading Wave City, Hong Futian had no choice but to order to enter the city, and he was very surprised to hear the news of Mu Xingqiu here and now.

The fighting in the city was fiercer than at sea, and there were fights and shouts everywhere in the streets, in the courtyards, and in the houses, and there was no command. There is no rule, not even a purpose, everyone defends themselves, demons protect themselves, no one trusts anyone, the transmission of the great sacrifice of the flesh has long been spread all over the city, and there is also mutual distrust between humans and humans, and between demons and demons.

After flying half a circle around the city, Hong Fu finally understood that this unexpected victory had not entered his grasp at all, and in fact, the victory was not in anyone's hands.

Order must be restored. This is more important than a qiē, but Hong Futian has lost control of his own army, and the scattered cultivators are enthusiastically engaged in battle, fighting with the demon master in the sky above the city, and there are only a few dozen followers left around him, and the order cannot be passed on at all.

"What the hell is going on?" The joy of victory disappeared from Hong Futian's heart, and he began to suspect that the chaos in front of him was a half-demon spell.

The ban has disappeared, and everywhere is free to fly, and Hong Futian enters Wave City with loyal followers. Try to gather the scattered cultivation everywhere together, the gap between humans and demons is too deep, there is no way to solve it immediately, at least humans should be united.

The move had little effect. Scattered cultivators rose up, and they couldn't understand the importance of gathering, and they didn't fly far after following Hong Futian, and they were attracted by the nearby witchcraft. shouted and left the team to chase, thinking that this was the bravest thing to do. Loose cultivation attaches great importance to the division and fights alone. There are always three or five companions who take them.

Hong Futian began to get anxious until he saw a loose cultivator standing on the roof and casting spells side by side with more than a dozen companions.

"Wutong time!"

The young Sanxiu was stunned for a moment when he heard the shout, and then happily flew in front of Hong Futian and saluted in the air, "Master Hong, you are here too, look, we have won a big victory, and we have already captured Treading Wave City!"

Hong Futian was not so optimistic, "Why are you here? What about the others?

Wu Tongshi was one of the four scattered cultivators who participated in the assassination of the half-demon, and said with a smile: "We are separated, they probably went to the palace again, and the half-demon has been killed by Mu Xingqiu." ”

"You saw it with your own eyes?"

"A half-demon told us, he recognized Mu Xingqiu. ”

"Half-demon?"

"He said his name was Yin Bushen, and he used to ......"

Hong Futian hurriedly flew towards the palace, and he had to do his best to find out the facts. There were spells and witchcraft flying around everywhere, Hong Futian couldn't fly in a straight line, he could only go around and around, and he went around for a while before entering the palace, and when he looked back, there were only five followers left behind him.

Hong Futian also dismissed these five people, the whole battle was completely out of control, there may be traps in the palace, there is no need to take others to risk together.

He went straight to the back garden, hoping to see the corpse of the half-demon, as long as Mr. Ma died, no matter how big the chaos was, it would be worth it.

When passing through the courtyard in front of the palace, Hong Futian saw another scene, where the battle was over, leaving more than a hundred corpses, the old king of the Talang country was leading a group of attendants and ministers to kneel on the ground and beg loudly, the ancient gods, demons, Taoism, and various legendary gods were called, as long as they could survive, they were willing to offer their so-called loyalty to any party.

Hong Futian flew over their heads, and was almost regarded as a god of life.

There is a prince who should be in harmony with Sanxiu, and he has gathered a large number of talisman masters, who are fighting with the demon clan outside the palace at this time, and he probably doesn't care about the safety of the palace and his father.

The back garden was still quiet, and neither humans nor demons had poured into the half-demon dwellings, either out of fear or reverence.

More than 100 steps away from the tall building, Hong Futian stopped, and he felt a strange spell, which seemed to be weak and strong, as if it was spreading in all directions, and as if it was absorbing something.

His heart sank, and the flesh sacrifice was actually going on! The chaos between humans and demons was the order of half-demons, and blood and love became the source of power.

Hong Futian was terrified, not only did the scattered cultivation army fail to stop the physical sacrifice, but also became a part of the sacrifice, which was to blame him, blame him for not thinking about it in advance, and not controlling the form during the war.

For a moment, he wanted to run away, because there was no point in staying, he was no match for the half-demons, and he couldn't stop the Flesh Sacrifice, and he would return to the streets outside, maybe he would have time to take some loose cultivation with him.

But in the end, he still pulled out his magic sword, and took out three idols in his left hand, he couldn't imagine how he would face the world after escaping this catastrophe, death was an easier choice.

The sword and the idol were all his hopes.

Hong Futian was about to perform the demon slaying technique, when a face suddenly appeared in the roof window, which was a half-demon and unsinkable, and he shouted at him with a stern expression, and then beckoned him to come in.

Hong Futian and Yin Bushen are not friends. Not to mention mutual trust, but at this moment, the half-demon's wet eyes actually made him feel a little relieved. Hong Futian hesitated for a while, flew to the window, and saw the three loose cultivators inside, and his heart was more steady, so he entered the room through the window.

The tables and chairs in the room were piled up against the wall, and in the middle sat a person, who seemed to be Mr. Half-Demon, and he was also the one who sent out the mysterious spell.

The three loose cultivators and the half-demon Yin Bushen sat seven feet away from the half-demon. There were no spells coming out of his body, and he seemed to be just watching.

There was also an ordinary human, sitting on a chair in the corner, holding a statue of a black jade god in both hands, looking at the half-demon with a slightly panicked expression, obviously not understanding what was going on here.

The three loose cultivators gave Hong Futian a vacant seat and nodded respectfully to him, but did not speak.

Hong Futian was full of suspicion and put away his magic sword. Still holding the wooden idol in his hand, he sat in the empty seat, and after a moment, his heart was shocked.

The strange spell he felt outside the building. Now it is clearer that Mr. Ma is indeed absorbing the power of the whole city, and the power comes from the soaring emotions and broken flesh, but what shocked Hong Futian was. A considerable part of these powers actually entered his body and remained.

He looked at Yin Bushen and the three loose cultivators in amazement, they were concentrating on receiving the power, and they were reluctant to even move their eyes.

Hong Futian was puzzled. Why would Mr. Ma be so kind as to share the benefits of the Great Body Sacrifice? He couldn't be at ease, and would rather absorb less power than find out what was going on.

The black jade god statue in the hands of ordinary humans in the corner attracted his attention.

"Hello. Hong Futian said in a very low voice, "My name is Hong Futian, and I am a non-demon cultivator, may I ask your Excellency's name?"

"My name is Shen Xiuming. The man's voice trembled slightly, "I've heard your name, and you're also Mu Xingqiu's friend, right?"

Hong Futian nodded, "The rumors say that Mu Xingqiu is in the city, is it true?"

Shen Xiuming glanced at the black jade statue in his hand, and said dumbfoundedly: "I don't know, he seems to be next to me, and he seems to be thousands of miles away......"

Yin Bushen stood up, "I'll explain." I suck enough power, full overflow, everyone don't suck too much. ”

Hong Futian knew a little about Yin Bushen, and he didn't think that his style was like this, but he didn't specify it, and he also stood up and walked to the window facing the sea with the half-demon.

"The warships of the sacrificial country are also in chaos. Yin Bushen said.

Hong Futian saw that the melee between humans and demons in Treading Wave City had affected the sacrificial demon clan on the ship, and they naturally suspected that the solicitation and promise made before the dispersal were all lies, and some of the warships fled, while the other part docked, and even flew all over the city to join the melee.

"It's all my fault. Hong Futian let out a long sigh, he started the battle, but he was unable to control the direction of the form, and he couldn't even hold on tightly to the victory in his hand.

"Predicting the future is a very dangerous thing, trying to control a qiē is even more dangerous, both the Demon Race and the Dao Sect have made a lot of mistakes in this regard, only after the truth is revealed, you can know if you have done anything wrong. ”

Hong Futian looked at the half-demon in surprise, and the old impressions flashed in his mind one by one, "You're not...... You are ......"

"Can you keep it a secret?"

Hong Futian glanced back, the three casual cultivators were still absorbing strength, and Shen Xiuming was still staring at Mr. Ma, more than a dozen steps apart, but they couldn't hear the voice by the window, "I can keep it a secret, even if I have to pay the price of my life for it." ”

"It's important. Yin Bushen said in a voice that did not belong to him, Yan Sù's expression was also very different from his usual appearance, "The demon clan is carrying out a huge plan, the half-demon is just a tool, if they are allowed to succeed, the human race and the demon clan have no hope of winning, I need to keep it secret, and I also need your help." ”

Mu Xingqiu got some very important information from the half-demon's memory, which was more important than the half-demon thought he had.

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