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The white-robed mage's roar, which contained mana, was like a clap of thunder that reverberated unceasingly throughout the battlefield of Mount Bailing.

On the battlefield, many weaker demons were intimidated by this roar. Their blood-red eyes revealed a sense of confusion. Their bodies also paused, but the human cultivators were not affected in the slightest.

In the next moment, the human cultivator made his move.

This roar was clearly some kind of spell that could intimidate the soul!

Seeing this scene, many of the mages' faces changed. Many of them did not dare to lie and immediately attacked with all their might.

Nearly thirty mages released their mana at the same time. The light was dazzling, and the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was stirred up violently.

The seal at the entrance of the Ten Thousand Devil Cave started to emit a golden light, becoming more solid. After suffering the attacks of the demons, the trembling gradually became smaller and smaller.

Seeing this, the white-robed mage snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes vanishing.

At the same time, 30 miles outside White Ridge Mountain.

Zhou Qing was covered in blood as he ran for his life.

As he got closer and closer to the entrance of the Ten Thousand Devil Cave, he could sense a thick smell of blood in the air, and the spiritual energy of the world was also abnormally violent.

Sensing this, Zhou Qing was slightly happy. After swallowing another Soul Concentrating Pill to replenish his spiritual energy, he used the Gale Steps to run at full speed.

The more chaotic the situation was, the greater the chances of him surviving!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of explosions rang out incessantly from the horizon behind him. The sixteen dazzling lights were like shooting stars, less than a hundred feet away from Zhou Qing.

"You bunch of old fools. This debt will be settled with you sooner or later!"

Zhou Qing cursed in his heart, but did not dare to hesitate as he forced the two drops of blood essence to explode within his body.

At the same time, his face flushed red. The blood essence energy rapidly transformed into spirit energy to replenish his energy, and his speed increased by a lot.

Old man Feng's expression became increasingly gloomy in the sky.

When the Mysterious Sky Sect was recruiting mages, although the routes weren't in conflict, if that brat really fled to the Ten Thousand Demonic Cave battlefield, there would be too many of them and if he captured them, it would be hard to prevent others from joining in.

Normally, an ant at the early stage of Soul Formation could be casually crushed to death, yet again and again, he would let it escape. To him, this was a great insult.

And the Lan family, and Sun Tian's group … If they didn't stop them, they would have long since succeeded!

The more Old man Feng thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. His killing intent surged even more.

Buzz.

As the Fa Li in his body surged, Old Demon Feng stretched out his right index finger and released a golden light. Powerful waves of energy were rapidly brewing.

Not far behind him, Lan Qingyun had also formed a blade out of his palm. His hawk-like eyes were fixed on Zhou Qing, who was running frantically on the ground. His mana was continuously gushing into his palm.

After burning his blood essence and exploding forth, Zhou Qing was like an arrow that had left the bowstring as he charged into the battlefield of Mount White Ridge, which was littered with corpses.

There were demons roaring as they charged towards him. Zhou Qing rotated his palm, and a magical sword appeared, slashing down at him. His speed did not decrease at all as he sprinted towards the entrance of the Ten Thousand Devil Cave.

"Who are you?!"

Suddenly, an angry roar exploded. The white-robed Mage's expression was ice-cold as he glared at Zhou Qing, ready to attack at any moment.

"To behead the demons and exterminate the devils!"

Feeling the terrifying pressure from the other party, Zhou Qing responded with a loud voice.

What the hell?

In the sky, Old Devil Feng and Lan Qingyun were stunned when they heard Zhou Qing's shout.

Weren't you just here to run for your life? How did it turn into slaying demons and exterminating demons?

How could he be so shameless! How could a person be this shameless?

The white robed mage was also slightly startled, his expression becoming somewhat doubtful, and shouted again: "Stop! The entrance to the Ghost Cave is up ahead, and only mages can enter … "

"My lord!"

Zhou Qing held his sword and sent an ape type demon flying. He raised his head to look at the white robed mage, his face filled with grief and anger, his eyes slightly red.

"A man is responsible for taking on a calamity!"

"The Ghost Cave is rioting, the Demons are invading, and the Mysterious Sky Continent is in danger. Although I'm a wandering cultivator with a mediocre cultivation base, I'd like to join the battle and kill the enemy. I'd like to fight for the sake of our human race!"

Zhou Qing's righteous voice resounded through the world.

"Seniors, regardless of life or death, take the lead and defend against our enemies. How can cultivators like us hide behind a turtle?"

"The only way is to fight to the death. Only by doing so can we protect the entire Profound Heaven Continent, and protect the billions of fellow cultivators!"

"Whoever offends our race, however distant, shall be destroyed!"

Zhou Qinghu's eyes were filled with tears as he spoke with an impassioned tone.

His emotional words caused the faces of Old Devil Feng, Lan Qingyun and the rest to darken.

However, it caused the bodies of all the human cultivators on the battlefield to tremble, and their blood began to boil!

"Well said! Whoever offends our race, however distant, shall be destroyed! "

"Whoever offends our race, however distant, shall be destroyed!"

This sentence struck the hearts of countless people. At this moment, the blood of all the humans in the entire battlefield was boiling as they screamed out loud. After which, they immediately used all the techniques they had learned throughout their lives.

The white-robed mage was also infected, and the same was true for us cultivators. We were so excited that our entire bodies were trembling as we nodded our heads repeatedly.

Zhou Qing shouted as he dashed across the battlefield. When he reached the latter, he was less than a hundred meters away from the seal of the Ghost Cave.

"Little friend, I understand your desire to kill the enemy, but there are countless demons in the Ghost Hole. Do not rashly enter!"

Seeing that Zhou Qing was about to rush into the Ten Thousand Devil Cave, the white-robed mage hastily dodged to block his path.

"Sir!" Our home is right behind us, we have no way out! "

"I am willing to enter the Ghost Cave and use my flesh and blood to fight for the Profound Heaven Continent!"

Zhou Qing's expression was sorrowful and his eyes were bloodshot. Hot tears streamed down his face, causing the white-robed mage's heart to tremble.

However, he didn't know that the reason Zhou Qing was grieving was because the price for escaping was too high.

Being seriously injured and dying was not a big deal. More importantly, his meridians had been torn apart, and he had used up hundreds of Soul Concentrating Pills. He was running out of them.

Moreover, the Thousand Devils Cave was full of dangers. If one was a little careless, they would be doomed. If one did not have nowhere to go, how could it be like this?

"Good, good, good!"

Zhou Qing's every word was sonorous, and the white-robed mage said three words of 'good' excitedly. He no longer hesitated and stepped to the side, at the same time waving his sleeve and throwing the former a light golden talisman.

"This is the 'Assembling Talisman'. It seals the might of one of this old man's full-powered attacks. It is a gift to little friend!"

The white-robed old man had a tyrannical aura. His strength was even greater than old man Feng's. His strike with all of his strength could be called terrifying!

Zhou Qing was overjoyed, but his expression only grew more and more tragic. After putting the talisman back into the Stone of Life Space, he strode towards the entrance of the Ten Thousand Devil Cave with an aura as if he were facing death.

"Take care, little friend!" "If …"

"Yellow Sand Battle Armor Penetrating Golden Armor, Unjust Ghost Cave will never return!"

Zhou Qing roared and leapt into the air, charging straight into the Ten Thousand Devil Cave.

The Ghost Cave Seal was set up by a Spiritual Master to deal with fiendish demons, but it had no effect on human cultivators. As a result, he was not stopped.

Looking at Zhou Qing's disappearing figure, the many human cultivators on the battlefield were filled with reverence.

A mere early Spirit Condensation cultivator actually had such boldness and courage, infecting everyone!

The mages who were perfunctory before were now ashamed. They no longer hesitated and attacked with all their might.

Boom!

As soon as Zhou Qing entered the Ghost Hole, the 16 Mage powerhouses led by Old Demon Feng arrived in groups. Their powerful auras caused some Demonic Qi Demons to tremble, causing the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth to surge unceasingly.

"Sixteen mages have descended!"

"With the help of my lord mages, I will be able to pacify the Ghastly Cave in the near future!"

On the battlefield, everyone was shocked, but soon after, they were overjoyed.

"We cultivators are indeed like this!"

"On behalf of the billions of lives on the Profound Heaven Continent, I thank you, Fellow Daoists!"

The white-robed mage looked excited as well, tears streaming down his face. He flew to the front of Old Devil Feng and the others, solemnly clasping his hands together and speaking passionately.

Watching Zhou Qing escape into the Ten Thousand Devil Grotto, Old Devil Feng, Lan Qingyun, and the others' noses were all crooked. Their expressions were ugly like eating a fly, but none of them dared to speak up to explain.

They knew this person before them, Elder Su. Even in the Profound Heaven Sect, he held a high position, offending him was no different from offending the Profound Heaven Sect. They still didn't have the guts like this bear heart leopard!

"Elder Su, there is no need …" "There's no need to be polite …"

Old man Feng wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only bite the bullet and return the gesture.

Suddenly, he thought of something and said anxiously, "Elder Su, I also want to enter the Ghastly Cave to kill the enemy. I wonder if …"

"You can't!"

Elder Su's expression suddenly turned solemn: "Spirit Realm cultivators are suppressed once they enter. There are countless demons and also many unknown existences. They are most likely dead." In his heart, however, he sighed. That young man just now was incomparably heroic and had a pure character, so he should have stopped him. Sigh, such a heroic figure was truly a waste.

Old man Feng was startled. He remembered the terrifying aura from the Blood Cloud Mountain that day. His expression couldn't help but change.

"Fellow Daoists, please join the others in strengthening the Ghost Cave Seal."

Elder Su didn't notice the strange expression on the pedestrian at all as he pointed at the entrance of the Ghost Cave and spoke in a serious tone.

Old Demon Feng and the others had no other choice but to bite the bullet and land on the ground. They worked together with the other mages to reinforce the seal.

"It is very possible to pacify the demons in the Ghost Cave!"

Looking at the human cultivators on the battlefield whose morale had greatly increased, Elder Su had a face full of gratification as he muttered to himself.

Thousand Devils Cavern.

Above the vast, blood-colored desert, demons were wreaking havoc as their roars shook the heavens.

All sorts of demons and ghouls were like a tide, covering nearly several hundred miles of the sea.

Wherever it went, the earth would tremble incessantly with a mighty momentum!

In the sky, as the demonic wind surged, numerous avian demons flapped their wings and blotted out the sky.

At the entrance of the Ten Thousand Devil Cave, a layer of golden enchantment covered the sky, shining with a golden light. As the mysterious runes circulated, a terrifying pressure was released.

However, the demons were not afraid in the slightest. It was as if there was some strange attraction force outside the barrier and it was actually continuously attacking the golden barrier.

As the ground trembled, the demons charged towards the golden Spirit Formation. The demons that were at the very front were instantly crushed by the horrifying pressure that permeated the Spirit Formation, turning into clumps of blood and flesh.

However, these demons did not seem to be afraid of death. Their attacks did not stop at all. They actually managed to withstand the pressure and directly collided with the barrier.

Boom!

A heaven and earth shaking explosion resounded as the golden barrier suddenly erupted with light. The enormous body of the demon instantly melted away, turning into black mist and dissipating in the air.

At the same time, that terrifying pressure rose explosively once again, spreading out like a ripple.

Wherever they passed, the demons and devils all exploded!

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the densely packed demon horde was annihilated, and the blood-red sea of sand beneath his feet became even redder.

The demons and devils within a radius of several dozen li were instantly cleared and a large vacuum area appeared. The barrier returned to its calm state, but the golden light revolving around it dimmed by quite a bit.

Countless demons didn't seem to be exhausted, nor did they fear death. Not long after, they charged forward and attacked again!

As the cycle continued, the air turned slightly red, and the smell of blood and death became denser.

Just when the golden barrier was about to obliterate the countless demons, creating a vacuum.

Pop.

Golden ripples suddenly surfaced on the spirit formation, and a light sound rang out.

Then, a figure rushed in from outside and landed heavily on the sea of blood-red sand.

It was Zhou Qing!

Wiping away the sands of blood on his face, Zhou Qing struggled to get up, enduring the pain as if his body was about to fall apart.

"What a thick smell of blood …"

Zhou Qing frowned and held his breath as he looked ahead.

When he saw it, he was astonished.

The endless bloody desert ahead was now covered with demon corpses. Blood was flowing in rivers, and many corpses had already been trampled into meat paste. The entire desert was covered in a thick layer of blood, which made the scene extremely horrifying.

Dong, dong …

The earth began to tremble. On the horizon in the distance, a surging wave of demons and devils gradually appeared, roaring as they charged towards them.

"Is this the demonic horde …"

Zhou Qing's eyes widened as he gulped down a mouthful of saliva. His heart began to beat wildly!