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The other heads heard them, and their faces became more serious. However, no one said that the head of Dehou made a fuss. They nodded silently. They can die, fight against the demons, and die well, but, Those disciples of theirs are still young. They are the hope of the sect and the hope of the human world. They should not die with them. As long as these disciples are still alive, even if they are dead, they will not feel regret.

Of course, they all understand that after this battle, many disciples will definitely die in these 100,000 mountains. Among those disciples, there will even be people they usually love or are optimistic about. However, this is everyone's Fate, although they will try their best to protect those disciples, but they can't protect everyone, there will definitely be deaths.

Moreover, for the development of the sect, in order to preserve the hope of the human world, they must give priority to those disciples with a high cultivation level and great potential. As for those disciples with average aptitude, they can only be resigned.

This is the cruel side of the cultivation world. Although I feel uncomfortable, I have no choice.

And these disciples will definitely want to fight with the demons with them. Although they know it is dangerous, this battle is inevitable. If they don’t even have the courage to fight, then they will survive. In the future, they will all be killed one by one by the demons.

Ten years ago, some of these elders fought against the demons under the leadership of the elders of the sect. The battle suffered a lot of deaths and injuries, but it also increased their sense of responsibility in their hearts. At the same time, for the demons, They also planted the seeds of revenge. Only in this way, when they face the demons again, can they rise to the challenge.

Therefore, necessary sacrifices are necessary. Of course, this sacrifice must be controlled within a certain range.

The other ordinary disciples obviously didn’t know that their leader had not dared to have much hope for this action. Among those ordinary disciples, most of them did not have any before this time. The experience of fighting against the people of the Demon Race, even if it was this time being ambushed by the Demon Race, the Demon Race felt like a little trouble before. None of the Ten Great Generals appeared, plus their elders and heads. , Their real danger is not coming, it's just that some people are too panic, and they are separated from the large group.

Therefore, they don't have a deep impression of the Demon Race, and they don't know how powerful the Demon Race is, so naturally they don't have the worries of their elders.

However, Mengyao is well aware of the fierceness of the demons. Not to mention the experience more than a month ago, it was more than a month in the deep mountains. In addition to interacting with the fierce, she also interacted with the demons. After meeting each other, I naturally knew how good they were.

Moreover, the powerful aura in the altar last time has been lingering in her heart, making her feel heart palpitations all the time, plus, the current number of demons is not less than theirs, so, In the real fight, Mengyao didn't think they could hold the upper hand firmly.

Of course, this was because Mengyao's did not know enough about the demons, so she felt that it was difficult to gain the upper hand on her own side, instead of thinking that she would definitely fall into the disadvantaged.

No matter what everyone thinks, the team continues to advance, but in the process of advancing, everyone becomes more cautious under the instructions of their respective heads and elders.

Perhaps because of the changing route, everyone on the way did not encounter the ambush of the demons again, but the many heads and elders did not dare to take it lightly. The other party did not come to ambush them, not that they have given up. , But to prepare for the final battle.

However, it also shows that their previous route is indeed already known by the people of the Demon Race, that is to say, among them, there is a possibility that the other party's spies!Or someone has secretly taken refuge in the other person, no matter what kind of possibility it is, it is definitely not a good thing for everyone, which also makes everyone more worried.

However, no matter what, this point has already been reached, and everyone can't stop because of the doubt in their hearts, but can only move on.

"Yao'er, if there is a fight later, don't rush forward." Just when everyone was about to reach the destination, Master Jingwen pulled Mengyaoer over and whispered.

"Master, this..." Mengyao looked at her master with some doubt and surprise, not knowing why she said that.

"Don't ask so much, you can just do it when the time comes." Master Jing Wen said.

"Oh, good." Mengyao nodded.

Master Jingwen waved his hand too much, and then went on.

Mengyao looked at her master's back, and she felt a bit bad in her heart. Does the master feel that everyone can't beat the demons?However, almost all the masters in the human world have gathered here. If they can't beat the demons, who else can beat them?After that, will the human world be ruled by the demons?

In this case, even if you run away now, what should you do later?

However, now it is clear that Master Jingwen is too unwilling to explain these things, even if Mengyao deliberately asked, she couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

In the evening of this day, everyone finally arrived at their destination. According to the situation they had investigated before, the large army of the Demon Race was here, and when everyone arrived here, the Demon Race members were also there. Including several people who survived the Ten Great Wars, as well as many disciples of the demons.

The many masters of the two races of humans and demons finally met officially, instead of playing peekaboo again, two or three hundred thousand people gathered here, bringing together almost all the masters of the two worlds. That momentum gathered together, even the many fierce beasts in the hundred thousand mountains did not dare to show up easily.

"You are finally here!" At the forefront of the people of the Demon Race, a person hidden in a dark cloak looked at the people in the human world and said, the voice is not loud, but it spreads easily throughout the audience, and it spreads to everyone. In one's ears.

"This momentum, this voice..." The head of Dehou looked at each other with a shocked expression on his face. From the eyes of the people around, he also saw the shocked mood.

Several of them are familiar with this voice. It exists like a nightmare to them. Ten years ago, the master of this voice opened the killing ring in the human world, and many masters fell in his hands. At that time, Dehou and others were not the top group of people in the human world. It was just that too many masters fell in that great battle, and their group of people officially came to the front.

Although they have not directly faced the owner of this voice, Dehou and others are not unfamiliar with this voice, because they have watched the fight of the crowd and heard it.

However, the owner of this voice should have been killed ten years ago?How could it appear here again?Still speaking, the person in front of me just has a similar voice to that person back then, and is not actually a person.

Of course, everyone hopes so.

"Who are you?" The head of Dehou said loudly. People who are familiar with him can hear a trace of tension and depression in his voice.

"Me? Haha." The man in black laughed. Although it was a laugh, everyone didn't feel any warmth, but a chill from their hearts: "Why haven't you seen me in ten years? You have forgotten me? Here, the battle ten years ago did not leave you too much impression."

"Who are you?" Head Dehou asked again, his voice getting heavier.

The man in black did not answer the words of the head of Dehou, but instead asked: "Are you the Sect Master of Xuanzong? Where is the old man Guangyangzi? Is he dead?"

Guang Yangzi is the last Sect Master of Xuanzong, and also the master of Dehou.

"Presumptuous! The name of the master is something you can mention casually?!" Feeling the disrespect towards his master in the black-clothed man's tone, De Hou exasperated his face and shouted loudly.

"Oh, it seems that he is really dead. It's a pity. I want to kill him personally to avenge my old revenge." The man in black said, looking at everyone, and said, "Now, there is only Are you juniors? What a disappointment."

"Head of Dehou, don't talk nonsense with him, let's do it together to kill all these demons."

"Yes, kill them!"

Several elders of other schools around Dehou said.

"Kill us all? Then we have to see if you have the ability!" The man in black said. After speaking, his black cloak suddenly exploded, breaking into pieces of cloth, and falling to the ground. The appearance of the whole person finally appeared clearly in front of everyone.

"It's really you! You are not dead yet?!" After the head of Dehou saw the person clearly, his expression changed.

The person in front of him is the Devil Emperor who slaughtered the world ten years ago, Arvid!

Although Dehou and others had guessed before, they were unwilling to believe their own guesses. One thought it was impossible. In addition, they did not want their guesses to be true. In that case, for them In terms of it is definitely a disaster.

However, now everyone can finally be sure, their previous guesses were not wrong!This person who was supposed to have died ten years ago appeared in front of everyone in a good manner, and his aura was even worse than ten years ago!

"Dead? Hehe, there are many people who want me to die, but they all died before me!" Avid laughed, facing these younger generations in the world, he didn't feel too nervous. These people were still a younger generation when they were in control, and they were not enough to make Avid feel nervous.