“Think of something quickly, that Demon Lord is leading the Demon Clan army to them and I’m afraid that the Immortal Sect are not their opponents! If we don’t get it right, the whole Sect could be destroyed. This is not a joke.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu revealed a smile: “Don’t worry, I’ve already made arrangements.”
The smile on her lips was mysterious, and the old man was unable to guess what her arrangements were.
“But we can’t even enter the Sect now, what do we do?” The old man said and looked at her.
Feng Jiu looked up at the sky and saw the black figure through the leaves vaguely immediately.
He was standing in midair on his flying sword, his black robe whirled and blew in the wind, his devilry energy spread out. It was terrifying. That person was the Demon Lord of the Demon Clan, a cultivator whose strength had long surpassed the Immortal Emperor stage!
With a glance, the Demon Lord seemed to have noticed her and looked in the direction she was in. She gathered her breath immediately and said to the old man: “The Demon Lord’s strength is too strong, even I don’t have the confidence that I can defeat him. Moreover, the strength of the people that he has brought with him is also very strong and the number of devilry cultivators cannot be ignored.”
Upon hearing Feng Jiu’s words, the old man glared at her and said: “Don’t tell this old man that even you can’t do anything?”
Feng Jiu shook her head: “It’s not that there is no way, it’s just that this is a battle that will incur eight hundred to a thousand losses. Even if we drive them back to the Demon Clan, I am afraid that countless of our people will be killed.”
The old man looked suspicious. He was silent for a while, then he spoke in a low voice: “Even if there are countless casualties, we have to fight to the death! If the devilry cultivators destroy the Sect, then I’m afraid that this continent will be in chaos.”
When Feng Jiu saw the imposing expression on the old man’s face, she comforted: “Don’t worry too much, didn’t I say earlier that I have made arrangements? It’s just that the time has not come yet, we need to wait.”
“Wait?”
The old man glared and tugged on his beard, then he said: “If we wait any longer, the Nebula Immortal Sect will be killed by them! Don’t you know that the devilry cultivators are already at their door? The Demon Lord has placed a boundary barrier in the sky above the Sect. I cannot even break this boundary barrier.”
Feng Jiu spread her hands out helplessly: “That can’t be helped. There is only me, and I can’t beat so many people! Especially with the strength of the Demon Lord, even if I try my best, I am not sure that I will defeat him.”
“Then what do we do?”
The old man was a little anxious and worried. He always thought that Feng Jiu had a plan, but when he heard that she didn’t, his heart felt all messed up.
Was it alright to wait like this? Would they be missing the most opportune time to fight? The longer the time dragged on, the greater the prestige of the devilry cultivators. He was afraid that before the battle even began, the disciples of the Sect would have turned pale with fright and not even have the courage to fight!
As they were discussing in the forest, they suddenly heard a huge rumbling sound. The devilry cultivators had broken through the gate of the Immortal Sect and rushed in. The bloodthirsty screams sounded at different levels and within the Sect, the disciples exclaimed and stepped back…
When she heard the movement at the Sect, Feng Jiu rose up in the sky and her figure leapt up directly into the air.
Her eyes glanced through the air as if she was looking for something, until she finally saw the floating land flying from not far away and light bloomed in her eyes.
It was finally here!
