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Maple... Maple... Snowball rushed out with a strong desire, choking endlessly.

Shang Zifeng pursed his lips, and lightly scolded: "It's dangerous outside, don't move recklessly!"

Yao Shuang also noticed that something was wrong with Snowball, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows as she found it funny.

As expected, her guess was not wrong. In her previous life, Snowball should have been the same as Yin Luan.

Her beautiful eyes inadvertently swept past Shang Zifeng's face, and slightly curled the corner of her lips. She thought in her heart: "It's just that, at this moment, he doesn't know how extraordinary his snowball is …"

Hong Shan did not notice the little movements of Shang Zifeng and Yao Shuang and continued to talk by herself. In the end, she had the same question as Shang Zifeng: "Shen Tu is already dead, so logically speaking, the Mother Demon Eye Blood Bat should have died as a sacrifice. Why is it still alive in this world, who is controlling them?"

When Su Jingqi saw Hong Shan, he immediately ran over and sized her up. Seeing that she was fine, he said: "Junior Sister, are you alright? When I saw my Junior Sister come out alone, I felt really uneasy in my heart. If something were to happen to you at this time, how would I explain it to Master? "

Hong Shan smiled and replied benevolently, "I'm fine, Senior Brother Su."

Just then, Du Ze ran over and blocked his way.

This small action immediately separated Shang Zifeng, Yao Shuang and Hong Shan. The meaning was clear.

He diligently unsheathed his Immortal Sword and pointed it at the sky, then glanced at Shang Zifeng and spoke to Hong Shan: "Junior Sister, these demon beasts are very troublesome, for your safety, it's better to stand by our side."

He then continued murmuring to himself, "A guy who has been in the sect for four years and can't even use the Imperial Sword Technique, actually has the face to pretend to be a savior here. I really don't know where he got his confidence from!"

Her voice was not loud, but Shang Zifeng could hear everything clearly. How could he not hear the ridicule in her voice?

However, at this moment, he didn't want to bother with this fellow anymore. He only glanced at him before squinting his eyes and sizing up the sky. It was unknown as to what he was thinking.

Hong Shan's attention was also always on the Demonic Eye Blood Bats, she did not hear what Du Ze was saying at all.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Du Ze only felt as if a stick had smashed into cotton. It was neither painful nor itchy, and it felt extremely awkward.

Suddenly, a few cyan lights flashed above the Virtual Hall.

"Insolent monster, you dare trespass into the Yuxu Mountain Sect?!"

His voice was low, sonorous and forceful, exuding a boundless deterrence that caused people to feel reverence towards him.

All of the disciples recognized the source of the voice and saw an old man with a white beard floating a hundred meters away from the bat, standing in a confrontation with it.

Just by standing there, there was a silent and imposing manner spreading out from it.

"It's the Grand Elder."

When the disciples saw the Great Clan Elders coming out, they all flew on their swords and rushed towards Chen Xu's back like a tide. In an instant, in the air, the disciples that were flying on their swords gathered at a city, like a sea of white clouds, layer after layer.

The Five Great Clan Elders stood beside Chen Xu at the front, staring coldly at the group of Blood Bats.

Seeing that her father had arrived, Hong Shan immediately went over and stood beside Xuan Cheng.

On the surface, only Shang Zifeng, Yao Shuang and a bunch of new outer court disciples were present.

They did not know how to fly, and their strength was far inferior to their senior brothers. Thus, they could only helplessly stand on the ground, at a loss of what to do.

"This place is dangerous, what are you doing here?!"

Xuan Cheng saw his daughter standing beside him silently, feeling gratified and worried.

At the moment, the strength of both sides was unknown. It could only be seen from the Supreme Elder's expression that the monster was far more than that.

He could not help but scold, "Why aren't you standing by your Martial Brothers' side? This place is dangerous!"

"Father, your daughter has grown up."

Hong Shan looked straight into Xuan Cheng's eyes, with determination.

"You …"

As the father and daughter argued, a sinister voice came from the group of blood bats.

"Chen Xu, long time no see."

"Who are you?"

The man laughed wildly, his laughter shaking the heavens. "Old man, your memory is so bad!"

As the laughter got closer and closer, a path opened up in the middle of the bat swarm. A huge Demonic Eye Blood Bat emerged from within, flapping its wings a few times, and flew to the front.

On its back stood a black-clothed person wearing a red ghost head mask.

He held a ten-meter-long halberd in his hand, standing up straight and tall. His black cloak was a hundred feet long and was very domineering.

The halberd was inlaid with silver, and at one end of the halberd shaft was a blue-black spear point with a lightning bolt attached to it.

On one side was a crescent-shaped blade with a crescent moon attached to it. Through the two blood-red lights, it connected with the blue-black tip of the spear.

From afar, it looked like an unrestrained melody that could intimidate the heaven and earth.

"Old Chen Xu, I never thought that you would be so stupid after twenty years of not meeting each other!"

The man pointed the halberd forward and sneered sinisterly, "You can't recognize this halberd, can you?!"

From the moment the Phantom Head Man appeared, Chen Xu's gaze was already on the halberd, and did not leave it.

"Heaven Punishing Halberd. You are... This was impossible! You clearly died twenty-two years ago, and the Sect Leader had even personally killed you. How could you possibly come back to life?! "

Qian Zhongli, Xuan Cheng and the rest were shocked.

Heaven Punishing Halberd?

Unexpectedly, after twenty-two years of separation, this familiar and loathsome Devil Realm weapon had appeared in front of them once more.

During the Great Demon War, countless fellow disciples had died under this halberd. Even though many years had passed, they were still branded deeply into the hearts of every single disciple of Yuxu, causing them to wish they were dead!

Ling Changfeng squinted his eyes and looked at the person in front of him carefully. Unknowingly, he had stirred a storm again and again.

Shen Tu, was it really Shen Tu?

How was it possible that he didn't die?

When they had attacked the Demon Area, he had personally seen the narrow sun sword of the Sky Spear pierce through his heart.

But if it weren't for Shen Tu, how would the Demon Eye Blood Bat explain itself, and how would the Heaven Punishing Halberd be explained itself?

No matter if it was a Demon Pet or a Weapon, both would recognize their master. If it wasn't for Shen Tu's personal hands, how tyrannical would the Heaven Punishing Halberd be?

The few elders looked at each other, then looked at each other. They could not accept this reality.

Yao Shuang recognized the Heaven Punishing Halberd at first glance.

In her dreams, her mother had told her about the matters of the land of demons, including some of the core members and demon soldiers.

One of them was the Heaven Punishing Halberd.

The Heaven Punishing Halberd was the personal weapon of the Demon Region's East Mountain Lord, Shen Tu. It had limitless mana and the ability to split the sky and earth, its strength was equivalent to Zi Jing's Nine Realms Subduing Demon Pagoda.

Could he really be Shen Tu?

Somehow, Yao Shuang felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

"Little Shuangshuang, that person's aura is very strong. Her consciousness has already spread out to a hundred mile radius, as if searching for something."

Yin Luan suddenly said.

"Oh? So powerful? Then, could he have detected your existence? "

"Ugh …" Of course not. My Little Shuangshuang is so powerful, how could someone with that kind of strength be able to find out where Yin Luan is? "

The more Yin Luan said, the more pleased she was with herself, as if she was praising herself.

Black lines appeared on Yao Shuang's face, but she continued in a serious tone, "Do you know, if he really is Shen Tu, then according to our seniority, she is my uncle. How can you be so rude? "

Hearing that, Yin Luan's small wings started to pinch, and he spoke while feeling wronged: "Yin Luan is speaking the truth, although her Profound Spirit Qi is strong, but Yin Luan feels weird, as though she is not pure."

"What do you mean impure?"

Yao Shuang asked.

"It's not pure, it's not real, with the help of external forces."

"What do you mean?"

"Mm …" "That's right …"

Yin Luan was confused by Yao Shuang's question, so she simply replied: "Actually, Yin Luan doesn't know either, it's just this feeling."

Yao Shuang was speechless, from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly noticed Shang Zifeng's abnormal behavior.

At this moment, he was staring at the front with shining eyes, unable to follow the directions.

His face was stiff and sweat was dripping from his forehead. His face was terrifyingly pale.

Startled, he quickly called out, "Brother Zi Feng, what's wrong?"

As he looked in the direction of Shang Zifeng's gaze, he saw that the top of the mountain was filled with clouds and mist.