"Alas, many people have died. This war should be over!"

As the last voice in the crowd sounded, everyone in the audience turned and looked over.

Everyone saw a thin man wearing a gray robe and a black mask.

Especially this person, no matter how they probe, they can never see the depth of this person, giving them a mysterious feeling.

This person is none other than Yang Donglai.

"Ah, it's the former...!"

Xiaowen, who was among the crowd, subconsciously blurted out something, and Erya quickly covered his mouth.

"You are looking for death. You don't even know what the occasion is. Do you want to make our Dahe Village famous?" Erya whispered angrily in his ear.

"Xiao Wen, let's not talk nonsense, just watch here. Senior, he must have a sense of proportion."

Wang Erni also spoke a few words in his ear, and Xiaowen nodded repeatedly.

As Yang Donglai moved forward, everyone moved out of the way.

I saw Yang Donglai making a casual move, and the long golden stick turned into the size of a chopstick, spinning in his hand and playing with it.

One by one, they looked at Yang Donglai and the magic weapon in his hand, thinking about the memories in their minds, but among the various big names in the entire world of immortality, none of them could match up to the master in front of them.

.

But no matter how hard I thought about it, in the end they all frowned and shook their heads.

"Master, it's him, he is...!"

Aunt Lan, a woman in black robe, naturally recognized Yang Donglai's attire at this time, and whispered to Situ Kuang, God knows.

"Oh, so it's you. Why, are you trying to stop me from killing them?" Situ Kuangtian could tell from the clash of weapons between the two of them just now, a duel, that this masked man is definitely not that simple, and even his cultivation level is still there.

above him.

But now that Situ Kuangtian had lost his daughter, and as the Demon Emperor himself, who was he afraid of, a pair of deadly eyes urged Yang Donglai.

Yang Donglai shook his head: "I don't want to stop you, nor do I want to save each of them, but I just don't want to see so many people die again!"

"Then, what if I have to let them all die?" Situ Kuangtian looked at Yang Donglai with cold eyes.

"As long as I'm here, you won't be able to kill any of them." Yang Donglai smiled confidently.

"It seems that you think too highly of yourself, so you might as well die!"

Whoosh…!

Situ Kuangtian obviously didn't want to have any more nonsense with him, so he directly sent the Red Demon Blade out again!

I thought that a master showdown was about to begin, but then, everyone in the audience was stunned!

I saw Yang Donglai, and in the blink of an eye a picture scroll unfolded in front of him.

The red demon blade hit the scroll, and then there was no movement.

Everyone looked at it carefully, their faces full of disbelief and shock.

Just because the red demon blade rippled and twisted, it entered the painting directly. Yes, it was like something had entered the sea water!

Next, something unbelievable happened again.

The scroll turned into a stream of light and came to the sky above Situ Kuangtian. A ray of light enveloped him and sucked him in.

No matter how Situ Kuangtian attacked and struggled to resist, it had no effect.

"Let my young master go now!"

The black-robed Aunt Lan thought that Yang Donglai was going to kill Situ Kuangtian, so she took out the lotus magic weapon with all her strength, and the black lotus petals hit him like a violent storm and thousands of arrows.

The golden chopstick in Yang Donglai's hand was thrown out, and it became two or three meters long. It was like a windmill spinning rapidly and blocking his way, without any harm at all.

"Since you care about him so much, then you should go and accompany him."

Next, Yang Donglai unfolded the scroll towards her again, and the woman named Aunt Lan was also shrouded in a ray of light and sucked into the scroll.

The scroll rolled up automatically and flew into Yang Donglai's hands.

All the immortal cultivators present looked at Yang Donglai doing this, and they all stood dumbly on the spot, thinking that it was so easy to conquer, what a hell it was for the Demon Emperor Situ Kuang!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Dong looked at all the positive models in the audience and threw out the chopsticks in his hand.

Suddenly it turned into a huge pillar reaching the sky and flew into the distance!

Then there was a bang, and a huge golden pillar reached the sky, smashing a mountain into pieces.

Finally, the speed visible to the naked eye decreased and flew back, turning into a golden needle, which was held by Yang Donglai in his hand.

Yang Donglai scanned the audience again and said softly: "Who else wants to fight again?"

Now everyone was not stunned, they were frightened, terrified, and scared to death. Give them a hundred courages. If they want to take action, the key is to dare!

"Senior, we thought that there are still things to do, can you, can you let us leave!"

"Yes, senior, my wife gave birth to a baby today, I have to go back and take care of her as soon as possible!"

"Senior, my father is celebrating his 300th birthday, and I want to go back to celebrate him."

On the other side of all the demon cultivators, some were wiping their brows covered in sweat and were worried, cautiously and respectfully facing Yang Donglai, as if they were afraid that they would not be allowed to leave.

Yang Donglai scanned all the demons with his eyes and waved them out casually.

All the demons rushed out with all their strength, each one running away faster than the other, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you, senior, for killing the great demon Situ Kuangtian and saving this crisis of the battle between good and evil. The demon emperor Situ Kuangtian, the great demon who did all kinds of evil, has been killed by senior now. It is really a great way to eliminate this serious problem.

What is the good news for me to cultivate the righteous path of immortality!"

"Yes, senior, I dare to ask senior what his name is. I am so lucky to have such an expert in my cultivation of immortality!"

Immortal cultivators from all sects, big and small, seeing Yang Donglai's power, flattered him one by one and sang his praises.

Yang Donglai was too lazy to pay attention to them and looked at Song Xiaobao holding Situ Bingling's body with a look of pain on his face.

He slowly walked forward and took out a small porcelain bottle: "Give this to her to eat!"

Song Xiaobao looked up at him, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Silly girl, she has run out of energy. Thank you for your kindness, senior, but she is already gone!"

Song Xiaobao didn't say the word "dead" and couldn't help but burst into tears.

When I looked at Situ Bingling before, I felt that I didn't have any deep personal affection for her.

But after a long time, he realized that Situ Bingling loved him so much that he even wanted to give up his own life.

But when Song Xiaobao wanted to truly accept this relationship, the person he liked was now in a state of life and death.

Only now did he truly realize how painful, desperate and reluctant he felt when Situ Bingling died for him. He really hated himself for why he always made Situ Bingling sad in the past.

Yang Donglai looked at Song Xiaobao like that and sighed deeply: "Erya, come here!"

"Senior, thank you for coming to save us again!"

Erya Xiaowen and Wang Erni walked over with their heads lowered like a child who had done something wrong.

They thought that their senior was here to save them, and they felt that they were causing trouble for their senior again, and this time the trouble was obviously not small.

Yang Donglai saw that the three of them were banned, and the three unlocking talismans were activated through spiritual power and attached to each of them.

The mana in the three people's bodies was restored directly, and they were all very happy.

The other immortal cultivators in the distance thought that they were worthy of being experts. Even Fairy Jian Wuya Yanyue couldn't do something. They didn't expect that this senior could solve it so easily. Their expressions were filled with admiration.

"Go and give Situ Bingling the elixir in this bottle."

Yang Donglai handed the small porcelain bottle to Erya just like before.

"Senior, but she has already...?"

Erya's face was also full of doubts. Situ Bingling had clearly lost her breath, but this senior still insisted on giving her the elixir. Could it be that the senior still had the ability to bring the dead back to life? Erya couldn't believe it subconsciously.

"Just do as I'm told and you'll understand later." Yang Donglai smiled slightly.

Erya had no choice but to do as she was told, took out the pills, held them in her hands, and carefully stuffed them into Situ Bingling's mouth.

"Hey, this is so magical. It turns into a stream of air and goes in. Oh my god! Look, little treasure!"
Chapter completed!