Others may not understand the meaning of the palace master's words, but Yokogawa, who knows very well what techniques his master has practiced, understands it all too well.

The technique she practices is suitable for the snowfield where Chongxiao Palace is located. As long as she is here, she can exert her own strength to two to three times its original strength.

If the palace master is willing to sacrifice her body and fully activate the technique, then the entire snowfield, let alone those monsters, will probably be destroyed by her.

But correspondingly, the price is the palace owner’s life!

Yokogawa could hear the will to die in his master's words. No matter how much he wanted to live, no matter how unwilling he was to see the Chongxiao Palace destroyed, Yokogawa couldn't take the path of survival that he had bought with his master's life.

The tall young man's eyes were red for the first time since he was a child: "Master, I won't leave. You take your junior brothers and sisters and leave. I will help you block those monsters here."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" The palace master glared at the apprentice, "With your current cultivation level of no more than Jindan, what can you do to stop those monsters? If you still recognize me as your master, go and summon the disciples now

.If you refuse to recognize me, then I will expel you from Chongxiao Palace today, and you don’t have to stay here anymore!”

The palace owner made his words very clear and did not give Yokogawa any chance to refuse.

When a grown man heard the end, he could only collapse and kneel in front of the master and burst into tears.

"Put away your tears, your master is not dead yet!" the palace master reprimanded coldly, "remember, after you leave with people, whether you want to revive Chongxiao Palace or...

No matter how anonymous you are, you are not allowed to come back to Lilan Realm again!"

Yokogawa suddenly raised his head: "Master, don't you even want to give your disciples a chance for revenge?"

Seeing the eldest disciple's red eyes, the palace master who was originally stern could not help but soften: "Listen to me and don't provoke Fusheng. He can single-handedly turn Lilan Realm into what it is today.

With his appearance, you should know that he is not a simple character. Master just wants you to live well."

Henghe's voice was filled with sobs: "Disciple, I understand."

The master and apprentice had just decided on this place, and the disciple's shout came from outside. He was here to inform the palace master that their Chongxiao Palace had been breached!

Outside the sect is a defense line built by a mountain of corpses. Inside the sect is the last barrier of life and death that is firmly guarded by the only one thousand disciples!

After the Palace Master was defeated by the sect-protecting formation, his thin body seemed to be holding up a sky for the remaining disciples as the wind and snow poured in.

Yokogawa finally obeyed his master's instructions and took the surviving young disciples away from the secret passage of Chongxiao Palace.

In his storage bag is the flying boat left for him by the palace master. Once they escape the siege of the demons, they can escape from the Lilan Realm in the flying boat.

Yokogawa did not dare to listen to the voices behind him, nor did he dare to look at the expressions of the junior brothers and sisters around him. He gritted his teeth and only said the word "go".

In the Chongxiao Palace, the remaining thousand disciples also fell one by one. Only the palace master was making the final resistance, trying to give Henghe and others a chance to escape.

Finally, there were only the last hundred disciples left in Chongxiao Palace. The palace master looked at the devastated snowfield and finally shattered his own Dantian with a palm...

The flying boat that rushed to the snowy field was still a step too slow, when that familiar aura instantly sucked up all the aura in the snowy field, and when the falling snow in the sky stopped in mid-air.

The disciple card at Fang Chi's waist suddenly fell to the ground and shattered instantly.

Even Fang Chi and others didn't react. The next moment, a fierce blizzard pounced directly on the flying boat in mid-air, almost overturning everyone.

After the flying boat stabilized again, everyone saw that the Chongxiao Palace that originally stood on the snow-capped mountains had been completely destroyed, and the demonic energy that had been lingering above their heads had completely dissipated.

Obviously, Chongxiao Palace and those monsters have perished together.

Fang Chi knelt on the ground with a plop. She knew in her heart that Chongxiao Palace was gone.

When the others saw her appearance and then looked at the ruins in the distance, they quickly understood: they were late.

Sang Ying couldn't see her friend's appearance, so she gritted her teeth and pulled her up from the ground.

Fang Chi also rushed into her arms: "Sang Ying, Chongxiao Palace is gone, my master is gone!"

At this moment, Fang Chi also understood the meaning of the sudden change, which was the result of her master activating the tenth level of the technique.

No one present knew better than her that after the tenth level of exercise was activated, those who practiced this exercise would never have a chance to survive.

Sang Ying gritted her teeth and pulled the person out of her arms: "Let's go! Let's go to Chongxiao Palace. We'll find your master. Your master is gone, but you are still there. Chongxiao Palace is gone, but its ruins are still there.

Yes! As long as you are willing, we will help you rebuild Chongxiao Palace!"

There was a tear hanging on Fang Chi's eyelashes. She didn't seem to understand what Sang Ying said, but she still subconsciously said: "Will you help me?"

"Yes, I will help you, not just me, everyone here will help you!" When Sang Ying spoke, many people had already stood up behind them.

Especially Dong Fuzhu, she immediately said: "Sister Fang, don't worry, when will your sect be re-established, when will we leave!"

"Yes, we won't leave until it's built!"

Amidst the excitement of the group of people, Fang Chi's confused and helpless expression gradually disappeared.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and stood up holding Sang Ying's hand: "You are right, it's time for me to shoulder the responsibility of Zhongxiao Palace."

The blizzard in the distance had completely calmed down, and the flying boat continued to run towards Chongxiao Palace along the previous route.

The Palace Master's skills were indeed powerful. She did not give these monsters any chance to escape and left them all in the snowy field.

Everyone quickly got off the flying boat and rushed towards the ruins.

…

The luxurious City Lord's Mansion was shrouded in dark clouds, and the strong demonic aura made the demon generals guarding here feel uncomfortable.

Fan Nanjun looked at the door in front of him, but he didn't dare to push it open.

"What's wrong, Lieutenant General Fan, don't you like to be courteous in front of the Demon Lord? Why don't you go up and talk about such an important matter today?" The voluptuous female Demon General in red looked towards him with a smile on her lips.

Fan Nanjun's eyes were full of evil.

Hearing this, Fan Nanjun also glared at her with a dark face: "That's nice to say. If you have the ability, can you go in and report today's battle results to the Demon Lord?"

The female demon general chuckled and said bluntly: "The demon king has always liked you the most. This should be your credit. How dare we steal it? So, please go in quickly, deputy general!"

How can she be a fool to be a female demon? Now the demon lord has been resurrected and is simply a lunatic without emotions!

At the beginning, they did not agree with rashly starting a war with the righteous monks, but Fusheng still insisted on doing so. Fan Nanjun, a shameless villain, strongly supported Fusheng's move in order to compete for the Demon Lord's favor.

The last demon general who firmly opposed it quickly died at the hands of the resurrection, but Fan Nanjun was appointed as the deputy general of the demon army.

The female devil couldn't help but sneered again as she recalled the past. She was about to say more, but the door in front of her was suddenly opened.

"Come in!" Su Xuan's voice came from inside, causing Fan Nanjun to swallow his saliva.

He suppressed his uneasiness and stepped inside. Inside the room, the masked Demon Lord looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at a piece of dead meat.

"You lost, by whom?" he asked.

Fan Nanjun tried his best not to tremble so much: "It's Sang Ying. She brought back a large number of monks from the fairy world. She ruined your plan!"

"Sang, Ying?" The demon king who should have been angry was surprisingly calm at this moment. He savored the name carefully, with a strange tenderness in his tone.

Suddenly, the Demon Lord spoke again: "Bring her to me. She is the one you mentioned, Sang Ying!"

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I always feel that my writing is not smooth and seems to be a bit stuck. Let me adjust it today.


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