The sky is clear again.

The morning sun rises slowly from the eastern sky like a burning flame.

Dispelled the coldness and darkness.

The border of Dayan finally ushered in a new light.

On top of Linqiu City.

Bai Yishan and others stood there covered in blood, looking into the distance.

There were corpses everywhere inside and outside the city.

The corpses of demons outside the city were piled blackly on the ground, extending from the city gate to Liucheng in the distance.

Without the control of the demonic energy, the corpse has begun to stink.

Blood stained the earth red.

Although Dayan persisted in this war until the end, he also paid a heavy price.

Other cultivators in Jiuzhou Continent also suffered heavy losses.

And the demon clan was almost completely wiped out.

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

The cultivators of the three major immortal sects, Jiuzhou Continent, and the demon clan probably never dreamed that they would become victims of the demon clan.

A sacred tree of heaven and earth, which outlines the greed and madness of all species.

But in the end, it seemed that no one benefited.

"Dean Bai, Feiyang them..."

Taoist Yunshang on the side looked worried: "Although the demon tree has been destroyed, there may still be monsters... I wonder how Feiyang and the others are doing now."

Bai Yishan looked far into the distance, but still didn't see that figure.

He is now seriously injured and can no longer go out to check.

Not only him, but all the cultivators here are scarred and exhausted.

Some even had only one leg or arm left.

If it hadn't been for the last moment, when the demon masters retreated, the demon tree was destroyed, and the demon himself fell, none of them would have survived.

"Let's recover our strength first and treat the wounds. If they haven't come back by evening, we'll go look for them. There may be monsters in those cities, so just a few of us can go there."

After Bai Yishan finished speaking, he looked at the two people behind him and said: "General Yuchi, Yueying, once the soldiers have rested, immediately clean up the corpses inside and outside the city and cremate them all. Remember, do not touch their corpses directly with your hands.

, and don’t take anything from them.”

Yuchi Ling and Yue Ying both agreed.

Everyone sat down directly on the city wall and began to treat their wounds and rest.

The magic tree was destroyed.

High in the sky, the huge black tree crown also disappeared.

Therefore, the people of Dayan who were hiding not far away rushed towards Linqiu City and began to help clean up the corpses and repair the houses and city walls.

Although the magic tree is gone, the demon clan may still be there.

If Linqiu City is not protected, they may not be able to survive even if they hide inland.

The corpses and blood in the city were quickly cleared away.

The corpses outside the city were also piled together and began to be poured with kerosene and burned.

The sun rises to the sky.

Soon, it began to fall towards the west sky again.

Before I knew it, it was already evening.

Linghu Qingzhu stood up from the eaves of a house, walked up to the city wall, and looked at the road in the distance outside the city.

Bai Yishan opened his eyes, glanced at her, and stood up.

He was seriously injured.

Even after a day's rest, when I stood up, I still felt a little shaken.

Everyone else also stood up and looked at the road outside the city.

Luo Ling said: "Dean Bai, let's go. You stay here to prevent the demon clan from suddenly attacking the city."

Bai Yishan said nothing, looking towards the direction of Liucheng in the distance, his body suddenly trembled, and he said happily: "That seems to be them!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked around.

Not long after, three figures gradually became clearer on the horizon illuminated by the setting sun.

"Only three people?"

Someone frowned.

Everyone else's heart sank and they said nothing.

In fact, compared to the sacrifices here, it would be great if the three of them could come back.

Zhuang Zhiyan suddenly said: "Feiyang's arms seem to be holding someone else!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a green figure flew off the city wall and flew into the distance.

Bai Yishan looked at this figure, and suddenly a look of doubt appeared on his face, and said: "Brother Zhuang, how does Lord Linghu Peak practice? Now he has broken through to the realm of a grand master, and he has cultivated both body and soul, and soul

It seems that he has also broken through to the state of becoming a god."

As soon as these words came out.

Zhuang Zhiyan on the side was suddenly startled and looked at him with astonishment on his face: "Grand master? Divine transformation realm? No...impossible, right?"

Bai Yishan looked at him strangely: "You don't know?"

Luo Ling on the side also looked at him and said: "As the ancestor of Lingxiao Sect, you don't even know the cultivation level of the peak master in the sect? If it weren't for Qingzhu, those demon birds would have already invaded."

Zhuang Zhiyan was speechless.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Zixia who was still sitting on the ground and rested, and asked quickly: "Zixia, is this serious? Has Qingzhu really broken through to the realm of Grand Master and God Transformation?"

Fairy Zixia opened her eyes and said a little aggrievedly: "I just knew..."

Zhuang Zhiyan had a dull expression on his face.

Fairy Zixia said quietly again: "She just broke through to the Grand Master two days ago. At that time, her soul was still in the state of distraction..."

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhuang Zhiyan had a stiff expression on his face, but other people around him also had expressions of astonishment.

"How could it be... so fast?"

Luo Shang said with an envious and complicated expression: "I remember that in the past two months, she was in the early stage of the master's cultivation...the soul was also in the early stage of the distraction state..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone became even more silent.

Two months...

From the early stage of Grandmaster to the Great Grandmaster...

From the early stage of the state of distraction to the state of transformation...

You must know that there are only a few great masters and monks in the God Transformation Realm in the entire Great Yan.

You know, they have been practicing so hard just to break through a certain realm. They may have to practice for several years, or even be stuck there for the rest of their lives without being able to break through again. As a result, this Linghu Peak Master actually...

"Senior Zhuang, how did Master Linghu achieve the breakthrough? Can you please reveal a little bit?"

"Yes, Senior Zhuang, this is really outrageous. How can you practice so fast? Even the peerless geniuses of the three major immortal sects cannot be so fast, right?"

"I remember, Linghu Peak Master is only in his early twenties, right? If he joins the three major immortal sects, he will definitely be snatched away by the elder peak masters, who are probably at least his direct disciples!"

Other cultivators couldn't help but ask and discuss.

Zhuang Zhiyan had a dull expression on his face.

Even he himself was confused at this time, so how could he answer?

"Ask Zixia, I don't know..."

He suddenly felt sad.

He is the supreme ancestor of the Lingxiao Sect. He is the middle-stage master of cultivation, and he only cultivates the physical body alone...

"Master Zixia, tell us quickly? We are really curious."

"By the way, Master Zixia, what is your current level of cultivation? I heard that you and Master Linghu Peak are sisters. Since Master Linghu Peak is so powerful, your current cultivation level must also be very powerful, right? You are in the middle stage of Grand Master.

Yet?"

"Zixia, why don't you speak? Are you already in the late stage of Grand Master?"
To be continued...