I seized the Demon Emperor

Chen Luoyang's words lifted the spirits of the people in the Demon Cult in the hall.

Wang Fei's embarrassment was his own business, but the Demon Cult as a whole had lost face and needed to recover it.

Chen Luoyang's eyes fell on Xiao Yuntian: "Where is the information I asked you to check?"

"Most of it has been reported, and a small part is being sorted and collected." Xiao Yuntian presented a jade slip.

Although the raging fire under the Demon Cult headquarters has subsided, the Zhurong Burning Heaven Formation is difficult to recover for a while and can only be maintained with difficulty.

The headquarters no longer has a defensive advantage.

Therefore, seeing that his own leader has made up his mind, Xiao Yuntian no longer persuaded him, but tried his best to cooperate.

Chen Luoyang opened the jade slip, checked it for a while, put it away, and threw it back, and Xiao Yuntian hurriedly caught it.

"Where are Su Ye, Ming Jing, the third elder, the seventh elder, and Xuan Ming now?" Chen Luoyang asked.

Xiao Yuntian reported: "Elder Mingjing, Li Hufa and the seventh elder of the Jiaozhou branch are on their way back to the main hall. The whereabouts of the third elder and Su Ye are still unknown."

Su Wei was a little embarrassed: "Please forgive me, the stinky boy should be back soon."

"Yuntian, Wang Fei, Guangyuan stay and help the elder to guard the main hall." Chen Luoyang walked down the steps step by step: "The rest of you, follow me. Su Ye and the third elder, tell them to come directly to me."

Wang Fei's eyes lit up: "Senior brother..."

Chen Luoyang turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

Wang Fei immediately wilted.

Chen Luoyang calmly passed by the crowd and walked out of the hall first.

The people of the Demon Cult behind him hurriedly responded in unison, and then followed the leader out in a line.

Jingang hurried to prepare the frame.

Su Wei, the fourth elder Chai Han, Lao Shou, Zhang Tianheng, and Lin Dongyi brought their respective demon sect disciples and followed their own sect leader to board the six-dragon imperial chariot.

The six dragons roared and flew again.

In one corner of the palace complex on the Ancient God Peak, a huge palace suddenly rose into the air, carried by six dragons, flew away from the Ancient God Peak and went far away.

Wang Fei's face was full of envy and unwillingness, watching the six-dragon imperial chariot fly away.

"Let's go." Nie Guangyuan beside him said lightly.

Wang Fei withdrew his gaze angrily and stared at Nie Guangyuan fiercely: "Don't pull chicken feathers as a command, senior brother obviously didn't really blame me, you are pretending to be powerful today, I will skin you and tear your bones apart immediately after passing this level!"

Nie Guangyuan was completely unmoved: "Try it?"

Wang Fei's eyes were like copper bells, staring at the thin young man in front of him.

Nie Guangyuan smiled, turned around and walked back to his White Tiger Hall.

Wang Fei gnashed his teeth and followed him.

…………

In a cell in the White Tiger Hall, a weak boy fell to the ground.

There were no torture instruments on him, and no obvious blood and scars.

But the whole person was like a broken doll, with no energy and spirit, as if he could collapse at any time.

Only the occasional flash of light in his eyes showed that he still insisted on gritting his teeth.

His right hand had been broken for some time, but the wound was still bloody at this moment.

It was not cut off by torture from the demon cult, but the boy himself swung his sword to cut it off.

The boy exhaled a long breath, raised his head with some difficulty, and revealed a pale face.

It was the Sword Emperor's last disciple, "Wisdom Sword" Shi Jing.

Going back some time, I'm afraid no one would have thought that the dignified Sword Pavilion Five Masters, the most famous young hero in the vast land of China, would fall to such a state.

However, Shi Jing had no choice but to grit his teeth and persevere.

After the Demon Emperor's carriage returned to the Ancient God Peak, he was transferred to the White Tiger Hall.

Life was even worse than when he was imprisoned on the Six Dragon Emperor's chariot.

Shi Jing persevered almost entirely with willpower, to the point of being almost numb.

The scene of the death of his second senior brother Xiang Ping and his third senior brother Nie Hua almost became an eternal picture in his mind.

Occasionally, he thought of his fourth senior brother Jie Xingmang who was seriously injured and unconscious.

These did not defeat him, but instead became his motivation to persevere.

"I must persevere, to avenge my second and third senior brothers, and to save my fourth senior brother from danger..."

Shi Jing gritted his teeth and persevered.

However, today, he felt something was wrong.

His eyes went dark, and he gradually lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a strange place.

Previously, he had almost only a single-line mind, but a flash of inspiration came and he started to move again.

After Shi Jing carefully observed for a moment, he found that he seemed to be no longer in the White Tiger Hall, but somewhere else.

He struggled to stand up, walked to the window and looked out, and then found that he seemed to be in a residential house.

Shi Jing was surprised.

The first thought in his mind was, a trap?

The demon from the Demon Cult used both soft and hard tactics, intending to pull back and forth and wear down his vigilance?

Shi Jing was doubtful, but he made up his mind in an instant. He gave it a try. The result would hardly be worse than it is now. He should be vigilant and be wary of everyone.

But he was still not sure whether he was still on the Ancient God Peak or already at the foot of the mountain.

As the headquarters of the Demon Cult, the Ancient God Peak also had areas inside and outside for the families of the members to live and move around.

If he was still within the scope of the Demon Cult headquarters, how to escape completely would still not be easy... Shi Jing thought in his heart.

He suspected that someone was secretly watching his every move.

But he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, whether he was an enemy or a friend.

Having the energy to rescue himself from the White Tiger Palace's prison hell, he must be one of the top figures in the Demon Cult.

Is the other party trying to get away with it, or is he really betraying the Demonic Cult?

This opportunity was rare, Shi Jing took a deep breath and gently pushed the door open.

His hunch was both correct and incorrect.

Someone did help him.

But no one was spying on him.

The person who helped him was extremely careful and did not intend to have any contact with him.

Just have a lot of things arranged in advance.

As for whether Shi Jing can successfully escape in the end, it depends on his luck.

In the clean room, when the sunlight shines in through the window, it forms a dark shadow in a corner of the room.

In the shadows, a person sat quietly.

"Thousands of miles away, the ant nest has appeared. It's time, and we can't wait any longer."

…………

Another place.

"It was hard to overthrow the Demon Cult General Altar before, but it was a pity that the success fell short."

The voice of the speaker was spooky, like that of a eunuch: "Now that the Demon Emperor has left the Ancient God Peak again, I wonder if there is still a chance?"

Opposite the eunuch, stood a man with a huge mask on his face that looked terrifying. His voice was calm and indifferent: "If you can provide another bipolar sky stone, you can try again."

The eunuch shook his head: "Only one."

The man wearing the mask said: "Then there is no other way. It requires a treasure like the Bipolar Sky Stone to delay the effect. Otherwise, even if it can detonate the earth fire, I will be the closest and suffer first."

The eunuch sighed: "What a pity, what a pity."

"It's not a pity. At least in a short period of time, the Zhurong Burning Sky Formation can no longer be relied on." The masked man said: "The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest. I have cut out the gaps in the embankment. What happens next is up to you. ”