Chapter 220 Enlightenment

In the newly expanded mysterious mall.

Ye Qingxuan, who lived high in Shangxuan Pavilion, was the first to notice the changes in the mountains.

Looking at the giant net covering most of the mountains, Ye Qingxuan, who was originally smiling because of the successful expansion of the mysterious mall, suddenly changed his face:

"Not good, the family master and others are still in the mountains."

Without hesitation, Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and threw out three fifth-level top-grade puppets.

Let these three fifth-level top-grade puppets, carrying six sixth-level top-grade talismans and one hundred fifth-level nuclear explosion pills, escape to the mountains.

The edge of the mountain.

As more and more human cultivators escaped and gathered from the edge.

In order to prevent accidents.

After Moxu noticed the situation here, he personally led more than 30 Yuanying Realm Green Demons and hundreds of Jindan Realm Green Demons to rush here.

Looking at the nearly 500 human cultivators in this area, Moxu's eyes lit up and he chuckled proudly:

"Hehe, human cultivators, I'll see where you run this time?"

Although there are nearly 500 human cultivators who have escaped here, most of them are human cultivators who have been training in the edge of the mountain range and their cultivation is not high.

Among the nearly 500 people, there are only 14 Yuanying Realm strongmen, and there are more than 200 Jindan Realm human cultivators.

But under the absolute strength of the Yuanying Realm, Moxu does not think that these Jindan Realm human cultivators can pose much threat to them.

"Kill."

Moxu, who was smiling just now, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes and uttered the word "kill" coldly.

Like looking at a lamb to be slaughtered, he took the lead in killing the human cultivators.

Seeing this, the only late Nascent Soul cultivator among the group of human cultivators stood in the air and shouted:

"Fellow Daoists, since there is no escape, let's fight!"

After saying that, the old man waved his hand, summoned a red long sword, and fled towards the leading Moxu.

"Fight!"

"Kill!"

Encouraged by the old man, all the cultivators in the field immediately put aside their fears, and with a fierce look on their faces, they killed the Green Demon Clan.

They had already realized this when they chose to go to the lower world to kill the demons.

Since there is no retreat, they are not afraid of fighting.

Before they die, they must take a few Green Demon Clan people with them.

With a fierceness in their hearts, the human cultivators began to fight the Green Demon Clan desperately.

"Boom!"

Some ruthless people rushed directly to the Green Demon Clan and blew themselves up after being seriously injured.

The battle was extremely tragic.

"Qingshuang, you can only rely on yourself now, protect yourself."

After saying that, Ye Yuhong threw the crazy Ye Qingshuang and the two seriously injured Jindan elders behind him.

With a determined look in his eyes, he raised the long sword in his hand and killed a Qing Mo clan member in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Old man, you are a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and you dare to take the initiative to find me?"

The Qing Mo clan member in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm couldn't help but sneer at Ye Yuhong who came to the door.

Faced with the enemy's ridicule, Ye Yuhong did not respond.

In this situation, he has no choice.

"Qingye Sword Art."

Ye Yuhong silently chanted in his heart, and with the combination of martial arts and swordsmanship.

In the sky, pieces of green leaves began to float within a hundred miles around Ye Yuhong.

The edge of the green leaf suddenly appeared, and from time to time it stimulated a series of obscure sword lights.

Qingye Sword Art is both a sword technique and a martial art.

It is the only fifth-level inheritance of the Ye family that can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Watching the sword art that Ye Yuhong performed, the Green Demon in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm did not cast a spell, but just used all the energy in his body to attack with all his strength.

"Bang!"

Ye Yuhong instantly retreated several steps in the air, and most of the green leaves around him instantly dissipated.

"That's it?"

Seeing that the sword art that Ye Yuhong performed was only so powerful, the Green Demon in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm stopped probing and began to rush towards Ye Yuhong.

Looking at the powerful enemy who attacked, Ye Yuhong did not pause, and continued to perform the Green Leaf Sword Art with an expressionless face.

But this time, Ye Yuhong's body began to emit a dazzling milky white light.

Seeing this scene, the attacking Green Demon paused, narrowed his eyes and said with some fear:

"Burn your own essence? Old man, I want to see how much essence you can burn."

Took out a long spear with demonic energy and kept dancing, stimulating a series of spear beams to hit Ye Yuhong remotely.

This time, facing the attack of the middle-stage Nascent Soul Green Demon, Ye Yuhong easily blocked it.

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, Ye Yuhong began to approach the Green Demon.

But the middle-stage Nascent Soul Green Demon retreated instead of advancing, and did not choose to fight Ye Yuhong who was burning his essence.

When a cultivator burns his own essence, his strength will be qualitatively improved.

So this middle-stage Nascent Soul Green Demon did not choose to approach Ye Yuhong in order to avoid serious injuries.

But he began to play cat and mouse with Ye Yuhong remotely, consuming Ye Yuhong's essence.

Seeing this, Ye Yuhong frowned, but he could do nothing.

Although he could improve himself in all aspects by burning his essence, he could only reach the standard of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Moreover, under the energy attack, his speed was hindered, and he could not catch up with the Green Demon Clan in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

But if he did not attack the opponent, he could not avoid the opponent's attack at all under his active pursuit.

In this way, Ye Yuhong could only stalemate with the opponent.

The rear.

As Ye Yuhong's previous words carried the sound of thunder, they entered Ye Qingshuang's mind through sound transmission.

Ye Qingshuang finally regained his sanity.

Looking at Ye Yuhongzhou's figure radiating milky white light, Ye Qingshuang left two lines of clear tears and called softly:

"The head of the family."

At this time, two more voices sounded in Ye Qingshuang's ears:

"Qingshuang, monks like us don't need to act like children. Life and death are just another reincarnation."

"Yes, Qingshuang, the Great Elder protected you very well before. Now that the Great Elder has fallen, it's time for you to grow up. Let's fight. We have no way out."

Next to Ye Qingshuang, there were two Jindan realm elders of the Ye family who had just been thrown behind by Ye Yuhong.

He began to run the golden elixir at a very fast speed, forcibly suppressing his own injuries.

After giving Ye Qingshuang a final lesson with an indifferent expression, they all went to fight against the powerful people in the Golden Core Realm.

Although they are both in the Golden Core realm, they are much older than Ye Qingshuang, who has just been promoted to the Golden Core realm.

It can be said that the two of them have watched Ye Qingshuang grow up.

In the past, as the granddaughter of the great elder, everyone took great care of Ye Qingshuang.

But this also resulted in Ye Qingshuang's character never being tempered as it should be.

Now that the Ye family has suffered such a disaster, there is nothing they can do and they can only rely on Ye Qingshuang himself.

Ye Qingshuang looked at the two elders who were charging towards the battlefield again; at Ye Yuhong who refused to retreat in a bloody battle and fought hard against the enemy; at the human monks who rushed towards the Green Demon Clan one after another.

All kinds of sadness, timidity, despair and other emotions in her heart gradually calmed down.

There are no words.

Ye Qingshuang picked up the sword in her hand, left the rear step by step, and headed towards the battlefield.

As the speed of advancement became faster and faster, Ye Qingshuang's body began to be filled with an icy killing aura.

In his indifferent eyes, there was only the figure of the Green Demon Clan and nothing else.