Countless demons appeared in the wilderness on the border of the northern city.

The moon passing through the clouds casts a clear light, showing the dark demon clan, which is extremely shocking.

The cultivator of the Huanling Sect, who was supposed to be fighting against the demon clan and irreconcilable, was standing silently on both sides of the city gate, like a guard who welcomed the return of the king, respectful and enthusiastic.

So many demons entered through the North City Gate, and so many of them were silent.

But there are too many demons and too big scenes, so it is impossible to hide them from everyone.

Soon, a monk from Longcheng Pass who happened to pass by the North City discovered this scene.

He was shocked and frightened, and even rubbed his eyes as soon as possible, suspecting that he was dreaming.

Then he looked at it again, and the Longcheng Pass monk was shocked to find that the demon clan's team had been spreading from the street to the North City Gate, and then from the North City Gate to the wilderness, and there was no end to see.

The next moment, he opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to exclaim.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a silver light flashed across the long night and shot straight into the eyebrows of the monk.

His wide lips suddenly trembled, and then closed it weakly, his eyes suddenly turned white, and the whites covered his black eyes.

Then, his body trembled for a moment, then fell back weakly, and fell to the ground blankly.

The person who took action was a demon with strange silver patterns on his face.

He looked at the monks of Longcheng Pass who were lying on the ground, like a pool of mud. There was no fiery murderous intent in their dark golden eyes, no disdain, no sarcasm, and only the cold and indifferent in their bones.

He touched the silver pattern on his face, raised his head, looked at the Longcheng Pass that stood on the frontier and blocked the demons for 20,000 years outside, and sneered.

Most people believe that if the demon tribe wants to break through the large city pass of the human race and enter the human realm, it will take at least a thousand years of fierce battle and pay an unimaginable painful price.

Even the demons have the same consensus.

Except for their inner demon clan......

They never think so.

The most sturdy city passes are often broken from the inside.

So they have been planning for so many years and have made every effort to get the opportunity to break into the city without bloodshed.

But... breaking through the city is just the beginning.

He looked at the building in the distance again, and there was no change in his face covered with silver patterns, and he just waved his hand back.

"Dongqi Demon Lord." The monk of Huanling Sect who was standing quietly beside him took out an internal map of Longcheng Pass and presented it.

The demon cultivator, known as the Dongqi Demon Lord, looked carefully at the arrangement and defense measures of Longcheng Pass drawn on the map, and remained silent.

The reason why they were able to enter Longcheng Pass so smoothly was not blocked by the fact that they naturally had to rely on the Huanling Sect.

However, there are not only Huanling Sect in Longcheng Pass, but also cultivators from other major sects in the Central Spirit Realm, and even some casual cultivators.

If these people are not killed, the demons will not be able to truly control Longcheng Pass, and the army will not be able to enter the Central Spirit Realm, let alone seize the spirit.

The Dongqi Demon Lord frowned slightly, thinking about the Chang'an Blood Slaughter not long ago, thinking about Zhishoulou, who was taken over by the Shuiyue Temple Master, and thinking about the many monks in the underworld who were found out.

If it weren't for these things, they would be confident that they would be more thoroughly prepared and make this "Sheng Slayer" battle more perfect.

However, victory will eventually belong to them and no one can stop it.

When all other monks in Longcheng Pass are completely killed tonight, this pass that has blocked their demons for thousands of years and is regarded as a barrier by the human race will become a bridgehead for their inner demons to conquer the spiritual realm.

What else is there to be dissatisfied with this?

Dongqi Demon Lord looked at Longcheng Pass, shrouded in the shadows, looking at the buildings scattered under the moonlight, and looked back at the large number of demon cultivators he brought and the Huanling Sect monks who were waiting for orders.

The corners were slightly raised and they were smiling satisfied.

Finally, he thought about it and handed over the order.

Soon, the demon cultivators quickly dispersed along the scattered streets and dispersed in all directions of Longcheng Pass.

.........

In the southeast of Longchengguan, this is the residence of several top sects.

The Huanling Sect is powerful and is the Taoist Sect in the Central Spirit Realm, so just one sect is to guard the north city wall and the west city wall.

In addition, the east wall of Longcheng Pass is guarded by four top sects in the Zhongling Realm.

As for the last southern wall, its aspect is towards the Central Spirit Realm.

The enemy can never come from the Central Spirit Realm, obviously there is no need to spend too much military force on it.

Therefore, there is only one sect in the southern city wall, namely the strongest sword cultivation sect in the central spirit realm, Nanjian Pavilion.

During this period, because the inner demon clan's actions were too big, even on the southern city wall, the figure was wrong at this moment.

The head of the Nanjian Pavilion, Chang Gujian, stood on the city wall.

He looked at the direction of the North City Wall where he could not see the specific appearance, rubbed his eyebrows, and felt extremely dull in his heart, and his eyelids were even more thrust, as if something unknown was about to happen.

...........

At the center of Longcheng Pass, there are four palaces with fog floating all year round.

These four palaces are named after the four spirits: the Vermillion Bird Palace, the Xuanwu Palace, the Qinglong Palace and the White Tiger Palace.

The owner of the palace is the Huanling Sect, four cultivators from the Honourable Realm.

At this moment, three of these four cultivators from the realm of honor gathered in the Qinglong Palace.

The three of them looked at the map of the Central Spirit Realm that was floating in the air, with their hands behind their backs, and their eyes were solemn and focused, as if they were thinking about something.

The three monks in the realm of honor were all wearing golden Huanling Sect costumes, but the patterns embroidered on the clothes of the three were different.

The old man on the left embroidered with the robe of the Vermilion Bird Burning the Sky.

The middle-aged male cultivator in the middle embroidered with the appearance of a black trunk raising the sky.

The one on the far right is also an old man, and the pattern embroidered on his robe is the roar of a white tiger.

The ruler of Vermilion Bird, the ruler of Xuanwu, and the ruler of White Tiger.

This is the title of these three cultivators in the realm of honor.

After a long time, the eyes of the Suzaku Master finally changed slightly. He did not turn his head and said calmly: "Dongqi is in?"

The Xuanwu Lord next to him showed a smile, "Here you come."

"Now they are ready, just wait for the final order." Master Xuanwu said again.

"The night is long and dreamy, let's do it as soon as possible," said Zhuque, "As for the other three cultivators in the realm of honor, we will leave it to us."

"After all, we are cultivators in the honour realm. Even if we are crushing, we can't take them down without blood."

"The initial sacrifice is always inevitable." The White Tiger Lord said without hesitation.

"Then let everyone know and do it." Master Xuanwu nodded and said.

Shortly after his voice fell, a ferocious monster was circling up into the sky and making a sharp scream.

The sound was so harsh that it instantly spread throughout the extremely vast Longcheng Pass, which could be heard by all the monks in Longcheng Pass.

The moment the monks of Longcheng Pass heard the sharp chirping, they subconsciously raised their heads at the same time and looked in the direction where the sound came.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow that was constantly magnifying was reflected in their eyes.

That's... Demons!

...........

The Longcheng Pass Protection Array is called Mingyue.

This formation was set up by Xia Daozu back then. It is the ultimate worldly formation, with infinite power.

Even the powerful demon clan cannot easily break through the bright moon formation hosted by human cultivators.

However, there is never an inbreakable formation in the world, nor a defense without weaknesses.

The bright moon formation is controlled by people, which is its most obvious weakness.

Therefore, once a person has a problem, the formation will have a problem.

And such an important formation is naturally controlled by the most powerful sect in Longcheng Pass.

The bright moon formation is controlled by Huanling Sect.

Therefore, this formation that should have helped the human race resist the demon race turned against each other today and pointed directly at the cultivator of Longcheng Pass.

The moonlight illuminates the night sky, and the bright moon hangs high.

The Dongqi Demon Lord stood not far from the East City Wall, and behind him was a dark demon cultivator.

He looked up at the second round of "bright moon" that suddenly appeared in the sky. His expression was quiet, his lips were raised higher, and he ordered softly: "Kill, no mercy!"

.........

Longcheng Pass was shining with a cold and beautiful color.

Almost at the same time, the sound of fighting, fighting, and screams of blood kept splashing and falling.
To be continued...