Chapter 474 One Is Not Enough

Hearing this, everyone knew that they could no longer hide. At that time, they all appeared and walked out of their hiding places. They silently looked at Ke Yuan and the others on the field.

Ke Yuan's eyebrows sank, and the corners of his mouth revealed a sinister smile.

The plan went well, As everyone can see, they have the ability to drive this illusion, However, the seven of them had fought their own battles before, so there weren't many Illusory Demons that could be driven by them. Naturally, they couldn't contend against the cultivators present. But now that the plan had changed and their weapons had merged together, they had enough combat power to crush everyone present. Naturally, they didn't have the need to continue fighting with these people anymore. The seven people who had repulsed him at the beginning had laid the foundation for victory.

Thinking of this, the smile in his heart became even more intense. Next, he only needed to force the remaining few people to retreat. They could bring these Illusory Demons to the last floor to fight against the highest level demon spirits and obtain the Demon Lord's blood essence.

Although these Illusory Demons were powerful, they still lacked intelligence. With the Demon Refining Technique given by the Dark Asura Palace, it was not difficult to control these Illusory Demons for a short period of time. Moreover, the demon spirits on the tenth floor were extremely powerful. Therefore, the safest method was naturally to chase away many cultivators. Only then could they use these Illusory Demons to resist those demon Spirits.

"Since they have the ability, why did these people hide with us in the beginning, directly controlling these Illusory Devils to attack, and then waiting for an opportunity to seize this Essence Demonic Energy?" Fang Ziyu looked at Ke Yuan and the others not far away and said with a frown.

"Perhaps what they want is not the origin demonic power of the ninth level. They have a bigger plan." Surprisingly, Nangong Jing didn't have any intention of fighting Fang Ziyu. Instead, he responded in a deep voice.

A bigger scheme?

This is not a hard answer to think of.

Fang Ziyu's expression changed slightly. "You mean they want to go to the tenth floor?"

On the tenth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower, there was not an illusion demon, but a demon spirit that possessed the Demon Lord's Blood Essence. This matter was not considered to be Xin Mi. It was just that practically no cultivator had ever been there. One reason was that the Demon Lord's blood essence was not of much use to ordinary cultivators. The other reason was that those demon spirits were truly too powerful. They did not have enough benefits, so ordinary cultivators naturally would not provoke them.

Of course, apart from this matter, Nangong Jing, who was a high-ranking swordsman of the Sword Handling Pavilion, also knew something even more mysterious.

The tenth floor was already close to the location of the sealed Demon Monarch. Although going to the tenth floor would not affect this matter, the Sword Handling Pavilion or the Dragon Hidden Temple did not encourage cultivators to go there.

Although there were doubts in their hearts about their intentions, neither Nangong Jing nor the rest of the cultivators had any intention of compromising.

After all, this was a rare opportunity. How could they be willing?

"Everyone, do you really want to toast without being punished?" Seeing this, Ke Yuan sneered and the nine Illusory Devils behind him suddenly shot out.

"Everyone, this is not the time to scheme against each other. You and I want to seize the demonic power. Only by working together against these people can we have a chance of survival!" Someone shouted loudly.

Many cultivators were naturally not stupid, and at that time, they all put on airs and prepared to fight.

However, at this moment, many cultivators were only joining forces as an expedient measure. Although they had the intention to work together, it was difficult to compare to the seven of them.

At that time, the seven of them tacitly stopped eight cultivators from the flanks, including Nangong Jingfang Ziyu and the others. They wrestled with them, not wanting to injure the enemy but to stall them.

On the other hand, the remaining three cultivators had to face the nine Illusory Demons.

"Not good! They want to break it one by one!" Soon, some of these cultivators sensed Ke Yuan and the others' intentions.

However, even though the eight cultivators, including Fang Ziyu and the others, were not afraid of the seven of them, they were still unable to turn this small advantage into victory.

They're stalled.

After more than ten breaths of time, they had to pay the price for the current situation.

The three cultivators who faced the nine Illusory Devils alone quickly revealed signs of defeat. They were all seriously injured by the Illusory Devils and were teleported out by the Demon Suppressing Tower. The situation reversed once again. The nine Illusory Demons surrounded and killed each other. The difference in combat strength was 16 to 8, causing everyone to retreat.

However, Ke Yuan and his group were able to swiftly defeat another four cultivators, and they were spread out from the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Only Fang Ziyu and the others were left on the field.

"Do you still want to resist?" Ke Yuan looked at the four people who were gradually getting out of hand, and the smile on his face grew even wider. He was about to attack again.

Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something, and his body suddenly stopped.

"Wait!" He let out a loud shout, causing everyone around him to be stunned for a moment. They all stopped moving their hands, and the Illusory Demons that were driven by them also stopped.

Seeing this, Fang Ziyu and the others were slightly stunned. They couldn't understand why this was happening, and many of Ke Yuan's companions were also stunned as they looked at Ke Yuan in confusion.

Ke Yuan lowered his head and stood there silently for a while. When he raised his head, his gaze landed on Fang Ziyu. His expression immediately became strange.

"The higher-ups have spoken. You can't touch her." At that moment, he pointed at Fang Ziyu.

This was something that no one expected.

However, unlike Ke Yuan and the others who accepted this fact after a slight stunning moment, Fang Ziyu and the others thought much more.

For example, as swordsmen, the Nangong siblings could tell that Ke Yuan and his group seemed to have come from an organization. In Great Xia's Jianghu, it seemed that there had never been such a sect or organization that possessed such great power and such strange methods.

Fang Ziyu, on the other hand, faintly guessed a little, at least he had some judgement on the origins of Ke Yuan and the others.

However, Ke Yuan and the others didn't care what they were thinking.

He stretched out his hand, and an Illusory Demon stepped out at that moment, walking towards Fang Ziyu and the others.

The Illusory Demon changed its cruel and even crazy behavior and instead knelt down respectfully in front of Fang Ziyu, exposing his neck.

"This can be considered as an apology for offending the girl. Please accept it." At that moment, Ke Yuan's voice rang out again. He changed his arrogant attitude and said respectfully.

Fang Ziyu and the others looked at each other. It took a long time for them to regain their senses.

At that time, Yan Zhan secretly nodded at Fang Ziyu. He naturally did not know the inside story. However, if this continued, they were destined to get nothing. Since Ke Yuan and the others were willing to give Fang Ziyu an illusory demon that could allow Fang Ziyu to devour this item, this trip to the Demon Suppressing Tower was not perfect, but it was still within the acceptable range.

Fang Ziyu hesitated slightly and understood this logic.

She was just about to nod when a voice suddenly sounded from afar.

"How can one be enough?"

"I think we should all stay!!"

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