Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Chapter 601 Battle 2

An Zun's gaze passed over Yuegu Mountain and looked at the Celestial Clan cultivators behind him.

He just glanced at them casually, then lowered his eyes to look at the demons and humans on the ground who were ready to attack.

He asked in a deep voice: "Where is she?"

Yue Gushan held a long sword in his hand and smiled disdainfully:

"You are not worthy to see her!"

Hearing these provocative words, An Zun felt nothing in his heart.

"You are no match for me."

He opened his arms, showing the huge army of night behind him.

"What you just dealt with were only the vanguard troops. I still have 50,000 monks!"

"Moreover..." His eyes fell on the dark night monks who were gradually resurrecting on the ground, "Even in the daytime, they will still be resurrected!"

"I can leave your bodies intact, and even spare your lives."

"I only have one condition, which is to let her come out. I will only talk to her."

Yue Gushan picked up his sword and said, "Our marshal is in the rear, so there is no need to come to the front line."

"There has always been only hatred between us, the Three Realms cultivators, and you, the Dark Night Ghosts. There is no condition to negotiate."

The long sword was swung, and the tip of the sword was pointed at An Zun.

"All the cultivators of the three realms will fight to the death with you, the group of dark night ghosts that invaded our homeland!"

The monks in heaven and on earth shouted together:

"Fight to the bitter end!"

"Fight to the bitter end!"

The uniform sound was like a wave, sweeping all around.

An Zun's eyes narrowed dangerously, his face was frozen and without any warmth.

At this moment, General Rimu flew to the side of Anzun.

He said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I have a plan to lure Ren Yi out."

An Zun closed his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Speak!"

Higurashi bowed slightly and said in a low voice: "That is..."

However, just as he finished speaking, something strange happened!

A cold light suddenly flashed from Rimu's hand!

A sharp sword energy pierced straight into Dark Lord's body.

An Zun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Rimu in disbelief.

A sneer appeared on Rimu's lips. He slowly loosened his hand and floated in front of Yue Gushan.

An Zun looked down at the sword energy that was slanting into his abdomen.

The sword energy easily penetrated his body's defense and penetrated deeply into his magic veins.

Dark black blood gushed out like a fountain.

But soon, the anger in his eyes disappeared and turned into a look of surprise.

He covered the wound with one hand and looked up at "Higurashi" opposite him. The fanaticism in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Teacher, master..."

The respect on Higurashi's face disappeared, replaced by extreme indifference.

The hair band came loose without warning.

The black hair that was originally neatly tied up was flying wildly in the air.

They cascaded down like a black waterfall, gently brushing against the white jade-like skin.

The light of sunset slowly faded, and a stunning and charming face gradually and clearly emerged in front of everyone.

The black and gold armor on his body turned into an extremely gorgeous purple and gold royal robe.

The neckline was raised high, and the wide sleeves and long skirt fluttered in the wind.

The intricate totem patterns on the hem of the skirt and sleeves glowed with a faint flowing light that made it impossible to look directly at it.

A flash of yellow lightning flew out from Ren Yi's sleeve and in the blink of an eye turned into a giant bird over five meters long.

The fat bird raised its head and chirped, flapping its huge wings and hovering beside anyone.

The moment Ren Yi appeared, all the monks in the three realms bowed to him and saluted:

"Meet the Marshal!"

With a casual wave of her hand, everyone stood up, but still looked up at her with respectful and pious eyes.

"Su Jingchen, it seems that life under the sea is still too leisurely."

His face was calm and his eyes were deep and silent without any emotion.

However, one can clearly see a kind of cold indifference and stagnant murderous intent through this beautiful face.

"Master, you finally came to see me."

An Zun's face was a little pale. He slowly stretched out his hand, with a yellow jade pendant in his palm.

"Master, do you still remember this? This is the disciple certificate you gave me on my first day as a disciple. I always carry it with me and never leave it."

Yue Gushan couldn't help but sneer: "Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say this now? Do you want to ask for the Marshal's forgiveness after you killed so many monks?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his lips:

"Su Jingchen, I taught you. I know you too well."

"Do you think that by showing our past, you can shake the trust of the Three Realms cultivators in me?"

Ren Yi raised his hand slightly and tapped behind An Zun.

"Look at the Dark Night Army behind you. Have you ever thought about how they will feel after you say this?"

Although the Dark Night monks were still standing in unison behind the Dark Lord, their eyes revealed complex expressions.

During this period of time, An Zun was indeed very abnormal. He often hid in his room alone and spoke incoherently.

Could it be that he really has ulterior motives?

When An Zun heard Ren Yi's words, he lowered his eyes and laughed softly:

"really……"

"As expected, the one who knows me best is you, Master..."