Bai Yan swept to a corner of Cloud Pavilion City, meditating cross-legged in a deserted weapon recovery field.

"Divination, don't float your mind!" Bai Yan closed his eyes, got rid of distracting thoughts, his heart was like a calm lake, he slapped the Qiankun bag, sacrificed the divination turtle shell, held the divination turtle shell, and entered the turtle shell with spiritual power.

Rumble!

Bai Yan only felt that his sea of consciousness shook violently, and he saw a picture.

A jade figure is lying on the chair of the painting boat, drinking a faintly fragrant spiritual tea while holding a quaint book to read.

This is a harmonious picture, the easy-to-read jade is admirable, she is as quiet as a fairy, but the two white demon horns on her head show her demon identity, she is a demon.

But nothing could connect her with the prophet, one of the Demon Ancestor's right-hand men.

Bai Yan saw her and even wondered if the divination turtle shell had found the wrong person, how could the jade man in front of him be the 10,000-person slaughter prophet.

Jade raised her head lightly, and she smiled mysteriously at Bai Yan.

Rumble!

A prophetic power was reflected towards Bai Yan, who was shocked, immediately put away the divination turtle shell, and entered the corpse realm without thinking.

Rumble!

A jade hand in the sky pressed towards the place where Bai Yan was, like a mountain peak.

The moment before Bai Yan entered the corpse realm, he was swept away by the majesty emanating from the jade hand, and he was covered in blood, and entered the corpse realm the moment before the jade hand fell.

Bang!

The thousand-zhang space that Bai Yan was in just now was shattered by the jade hand.

That single-handed power was definitely not something that a True Dan-level demon could make, it was definitely a blow from a human-level demon.

Bai Yan, who appeared in the corpse realm, was covered in blood, he was still in shock now, and when his mood stabilized, he trembled, and he knew what the problem was.

The power of the blow sent by that jade man surpassed the power of the True Dan-level demon and reached the power of a human-level demon.

"That prophetess is a real-life demon. Bai Yan stood up abruptly and shouted loudly, he really wanted Yun Zhenren to hear it, so he was prepared in advance.

Bai Yan only realized now that the demon had laid a trap.

There is not only one Demon Ancestor in Cloud Pavilion City, but there are two Demon Ancestors, one bright and one dark, the Demon Ancestor in the light is the ancestor of the Dove Xuanqi who lives in the hundred-story pavilion of Cloud Pavilion City, and the one in the dark is the female prophet in the painting boat, both of them are human-level demons, through secret methods, let the human race think that there is only one Demon Ancestor in Cloud Pavilion City, and when the Terran monks send people to attack Cloud Pavilion City, the two Demon Ancestors can easily break the attack of the Terran Race, and they can also take the opportunity to kill a real Terran person.

"Since there is a trap laid by the prophet, the nine demons with the title of watchtower are also a trap, and it seems that the seven fellow sects who infiltrated Cloud Pavilion City are in a worrying situation. Bai Yan's face showed a look of grief, he thought of the scene where Yun Zhenren shattered the lake with one sword, and secretly smiled bitterly, thinking: "When Yun Zhenren killed a True Dan-level demon with a sword that day, he probably didn't notice that a life-level demon living on a painting boat in the lake was staring at him with both eyes, and he was still planning to annihilate the demons in Yunge City in one fell swoop within one hundred and eighty days, if he knew that the two human-level demons in Yunge City were waiting for him to attack Yunge City, I don't know if he would be so angry that he would spurt blood." ”

Bai Yan thought about it, all this is no wonder Yun Zhenren, the real person is not a god, it is impossible to predict all the changes.

Bai Yan slapped the Qiankun bag, sacrificed the disguised skin, put it on his face, left the corpse realm, and appeared in Yunge City.

As soon as he appeared in Cloud Pavilion City, he found himself standing on a huge pit, knowing that this was the giant pit struck out by the jade hand of the prophet, he smiled bitterly, cast the mantra of the ladder, left this land of right and wrong, and swept towards the bustling place in Cloud Pavilion City.

"I have to contact those seven fellow sects and inform them of the fact that there are two Demon Ancestors in Cloud Pavilion City, and let them think of passing the news to Yun Zhenren and warn them that the nine Watchtower Demon Men have set traps and are waiting for them to enter the urn. Bai Yan muttered to himself, he raised his head and looked, his face was pale, he saw a black magic spear erected on a thirteen-story pavilion in the distance, and the magic spear provoked a True Dan Monk, and that True Dan Monk was none other than Brother Xin.

"Brother Xin has been arrested!" Bai Yan's divine sense quietly swept away, and found something even more terrifying, it turned out that a magic spear had appeared on the seven thirteen-story pavilions of Cloud Pavilion City to provoke a Terran True Dan Monk.

The seven True Pill Realm monks who infiltrated Cloud Pavilion City with Bai Yan simultaneously launched an assassination of the demon in Cloud Pavilion City known as the Watchtower, but they fell into a trap, were caught, sealed their spiritual power by the demons, and provoked by the magic spear to show the public.

The Terran True Dan Monk is a high-ranking existence in the Terran Race, and he has been reduced to the end of being watched by demons as animals.

The place where every Terran True Dan monk was carrying a gun and hanging his body was surrounded by demons.

One scene!

The two demons were comparing archery, and who could shoot the arrow that could make the screams of the Terran Zhendan monk who was picked by the gun louder.

One scene!

The children of the demon clan were all hitting the Terran Zhendan monk who was provoked by the magic spear with fist-sized stones as hard as fine iron, and when they hit, they laughed loudly together, and spat on the Terran Zhendan monk when they missed.

One scene!

A soul-level demon nobleman is using a magic knife to test how to solve a cow for everyone, and the object of his test is a dying Terran True Dan monk who has been provoked by a magic spear.

Seven scenes, each of them is unbearable, the Terran True Dan Realm monks who have been sealed with their spiritual power can only watch themselves being humiliated, they don't even have the power to commit suicide, they don't shed tears, even the blood is drained, how can there be tears.

Shame!

The Terran monks who had been enslaved by the demons couldn't bear to see the image of the True Dan Realm cultivators being humiliated, and they closed their eyes because they couldn't let the demons see the anger in their eyes.

"Ahh

Bai Yan watched that scene, his eyes were split, and he wanted to rescue Brother Xin, who was tortured to the point of being inhuman.

"Don't save me! The Demon Ancestor is staring at the seven of us, don't throw yourself into the net. Brother Xin, whose eyes were blurred, saw Bai Yan in the crowd and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the demons in the crowd looked at each other, they understood Brother Xin's intentions, and they all looked at the demons around them vigilantly, for fear that the demons around them were dressed as spies of the human race.