Response from all parties

Deep in the world on top of a high mountain, Fang Youzhe looked at the blood clouds in the sky above, with a gloomy face, he said to Jade Bodhi, who was as gentle as jade beside him, "Monk, how many days do you think this formation still needs to be completed?"

Jade Bodhi changed his usual calmness and said with a deep frown, "Ten days in the short term, half a month in the long term, this formation will be completed."

Meng Haobai, who had a warlike face on the side, said in a deep voice: "I hope those seniors are in time, otherwise, to use the monk's favorite words, the sins of millions of living beings should be counted on our heads."

"Amitabha Buddha," Jade Bodhi let out a sigh and said, "Brother Meng is absolutely right, no matter how this time ends? This sin should be counted on our human race's head."

Fang Youzhe nodded, his eyes staring tightly into the sky above, his brows gradually tightening as he murmured, "Sister, have you come?"

In the depths of the world, Shangguan He killed a fae black-armored bear in front of him with a palm strike, and after condensing the black-armored bear's body's essence blood into a collection, he raised his head to look at the blood cloud, and his pale face was filled with worry as he said, "Yunfei, where are you? Have you found that kid? There is no need to be anxious, Third Grandfather will soon come to join you."

In this place, even he didn't dare to be too ostentatious in randomly intruding, there were some fae lurking in some places, the strength of which was so powerful that it made him feel a burst of fear, he couldn't help but start to regret a little bit that he didn't directly take Wei Wuji down directly outside at first, the situation inside the small world was really too much beyond his previous budget! There were simply too many variables in the small world today!

He cautiously glanced around and discerned the direction, and with a movement of his body, he carefully swept towards the periphery of the world.

"Swoosh," with a clear sound, a large green luan shuttled out from the clouds, and Ding Yi Yi gazed at the blood clouds in the distance, her eyebrows slightly frowning.

Suddenly, she bent her head down to look below, a murderous aura flashing in her eyes.

At this moment, on a mountainside directly below her, more than ten human cultivators were dashing forward like lightning, and behind them, dozens of demons with faint demonic auras were chasing after them.

That group of people, in addition to a young man and a woman with a good figure and appearance from time to time to block those demons, the rest of the people are just burying their heads and running wildly, look at them all with injuries on their bodies, obviously before it should be after a vicious battle, unbeaten and retreat.

"A mere Demon Scholar dares to run wild!" Ding Yi Yi's gaze chilled as she let out a soft cry, "Qing Luan, go down."

The Green Luan let out a long cry, folded in the air, and suddenly swooped down directly, and in the blink of an eye, it had swooped down to the sky above the group of demonic clans.

"Pimps trail a thousand mountains away, luan song in the clouds and haze, a palm proud of the past and present, who is comparable?"

A clear and loud poem suddenly rang out from the top of the heads of those demonic races that were chasing the human race in front of them, and along with the poem, there was also a huge palm that covered a circle of more than ten zhang and descended from the sky, which blasted into those demonic races with a loud bang.

When the palm fell, miserable howls arose, more than ten demon tribesmen flew out in all directions, dust and smoke filled the sky, and demon blood burst out.

Dust and smoke dispersed, a ten feet square palm print appeared on the ground, palm print, there are still more than ten demons lying, looks like it is directly under the giant palm.

Suddenly, among the human cultivators running ahead, Shangguan Yunyi of the Rift Sky Sword Sect let out a shout, "Stop", followed by a wave of the longsword in his hand, nodded his head towards the Autumn Cicada beside him, and droned, "Kill back."

The cultivators dashing in front of him seemed to be quite convinced of him, at this time, they all turned around, let out a whoop, and their figures moved in succession, killing back towards the way they came.

"What people?" A demon race glanced at the palm print on the ground and raised its head to roar angrily into the sky, it had to be angry, yet at the same time it felt a chill inside, the huge palm that descended from the sky was too terrifying, under the palm, more than ten demon warriors were killed on the spot not to mention that more than ten more demon warriors were seriously injured, with such a powerful palm, the person who had come was at least at the peak of the cultivation of the Demon Generals, and possibly even higher!

No one responded to that Demon Clan's roar, what responded to it was another huge palm that descended from the sky.

"Retreat", that Demon Clan let out a furious shout, his body transformed into demonic light and retreated backward, but the momentum of the giant palm was not only overbearing, but also swift and incomparable, the remaining ten or so Demon Clansmen were directly bombarded without any resistance.

Miserable howling again, demon blood splashed everywhere, the remaining ten or so demon race has been killed on the spot under the giant palm, even the demon warrior who transformed into a demon light was also not spared.

"Hoo" several sound, human cultivators in that Shangguan Yunyi's leadership has turned back to arrive, they looked at the field of the two palm prints and killed in the palm prints of the demon soldiers, can not help but be stunned, just a short moment, the battle has ended?

"Swoosh" a clear sound from the head of the crowd came, Shangguan Yunyi looked at that has risen in the sky of the luan, can vaguely see above sitting on a silhouette, he could not help but praise and regret that: "Pinkie trails outside the thousands of mountains, luan song clouds and clouds in the haze, a palm proud of the past and present, who is comparable to middling? Good spirit, good cultivation, high man style, fate stingy, fate stingy ah!"

"Pfft", Autumn Cicada laughed on the side: "Don't be sentimental, quickly solve these not dead demon race, as soon as possible and other people converge."

Shangguan Yunyi withdrew his envious Qian's gaze, nodded and said, "Not bad, right now the closer we get to the depths, there are more and more foreign races, we must rendezvous with the others as soon as possible, or else if we are targeted by more, stronger foreign races, with our cultivation, it will be absolutely difficult to be spared."

The two of them glanced at each other, the anxiety in each other's eyes was already clear, although they didn't say it explicitly, they both knew that something must have happened outside, otherwise there wouldn't have been so many foreign races entering this place.

Tucheng, above the spatial teleportation array, the long-silent swastika Buddha light moved, and Sword Buddha's voice rang out from within, "It seems they have more than just unleashed one."

Sword light flashed, the giant sword Mu Xiantian's voice came: "Unexpected thing, so it is good, they laid out for countless years, we do not make a show, and how can we set out their bottom card?"

Sword Buddha let out a long sigh, "It's just that the spirits and cultivators within the fallen phoenix slope are suffering."

Mu Xiantian said, "Sacrifice is just to exchange for a better tomorrow, this sin they can resist, we suffer, it's worth it!"

"Amitabha Buddha," Sword Buddha let out a Buddhist cry, the swastika Buddha light converged, suspended in the air and fell silent again.

The blood clouds in the depths of the world are slowly getting bigger, the rich blood gas inside seems to be felt from a long distance, that filled with the cold, despairing gas people look at, the heart will be shocked, such as a lot of cloudy pressure in the heart.

Wei Wuji retracted his gaze, exhaled a long breath, forcing out the suppressed emotions in his heart, he said to Nalan Xiongxing with a grave expression, "Master, with such a scale of blood sacrifice, things seem to be getting bigger and bigger."

Nalan Xiongxing also said with a gloomy face, "It seems that this time the above is going to make a big deal, that bastard East Emperor, actually letting my old man come to get into this mess, if I see him my old man will not spray spittle on his face."

Wei Wuji curiously asked, "What is the cultivation level of His Majesty the Eastern Emperor?"

Nalan Xiongxing wiped his white beard under his jaw and said, "A supreme power at the innate level."

The side of Guo Xiaohuan thumbs up, a cheeky smile, said: "Or the old master is mighty and domineering, innate level supreme power are not in the eyes, directly a mouthful of spittle, this boldness, I Guo Xiaohuan service."

Nalan Xiongxing glared at Xiao Huan and said, "What Guo Xiao Huan? You're just a Guo Xiao bad, why wouldn't I dare?" He swept a glance at the surrounding Blood Rider Forbidden Army and said, "If all these sons and daughters of my old man died here, do you think I would dare to spray him with spittle?"

Nalan Rongruo frowned and lightly scolded, "Grandfather?"

Wei Wuji said, "Grandpa, it won't be that serious, right?"

Nalan Xiongxing stared at Nalan Rongruo with a complicated gaze and sighed, "I hope it won't be like this." Following that, his tone changed and he drank at Wei Wuji, "Why do you kid care about this? Speak up, how is your current situation?"

Wei Wuji was stunned, how did it all of a sudden come back here, knowing that Nalan Xiongxing was not wanting to say more, he couldn't help but slightly shake his head and said, "Very good, the fire qi vortex has come to fruition, and the body is relatively stable."

Nalan Xiong Shi said, "I am asking how is your divine sense activation going?"

Wei Wuji spread his hands and said, "Master, yesterday to today, only so much time has passed, that would be so fast?"

Nalan Xiongxing skimmed his lips and said, "What's that? There are people in the Bitter Realm who activated their Divine Sense at the same time they condensed their Essence Qi, compared to them, what qualifications do you have to talk about fast or slow?"

Wei Wuji glanced at Nalan Rongruo and saw that she nodded, knowing that what Nalan Xiongxing said was true, he couldn't help but say with some doubt, "Activating his divine sense while condensing his Essence Qi? His divine sense is that powerful?"

Nalan Xiongxing said with an expression that you are too shallowly informed, "What's wrong with that? In the ancient times, there were still human races that activated their divine sense at birth. Compared to them, what is activating the divine sense while condensing the Essence Qi?"

Wei Wuji was speechless for a while, in that case, he really had nothing to say.