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Chapter 63: The Conflict Between the Righteous and Demonic Paths Re-emerges

Shen Yuantu roared in anger: "These old fogeys, they dare to deceive us?"

Zhou Huan's expression also turned gloomy, and he suddenly stood up and said: "If this is true, we must not ignore it. If we let them continue like this, our four demonic sects will be wiped out sooner or later!"

The others also stood up one after another, with ferocious and violent expressions on their faces: "Yes, they must give us an explanation!"

"Let's go!"

Yang Ziping didn't waste any words. This was his goal: to once again join forces with the other three major demonic sects to pressure the ten righteous sects.

… …

Outside the Taiqing Sect!

The滔天的滚滚 demonic aura rose like wolf smoke, and Liu Qinghui and the others instantly sensed it soaring into the sky.

"What madness are those guys up to again?"

Elder Cao Feng and the others had unsightly expressions.

Feng Jun said coldly: "We'll know once we go take a look."

Leaving half of the Transformation Stage Heavenly Lords to guard the sect, the others followed Liu Qinghui and Feng Jun and quickly arrived at the platform that had been previously opened up.

"Yang Ziping, what do you want? Do you want to continue the war?" Liu Qinghui asked angrily from mid-air.

Yang Ziping raised his head and said coldly: "Senior Feng, Sect Leader Liu, the wind is strong up there, let's talk below!"

Everyone landed, and Yang Ziping raised his hand, stopping Liu Qinghui from continuing to question: "I have already notified the sect leaders of the other nine sects. They will be here soon. Let's talk about everything together then!"

Liu Qinghui and the others exchanged glances, all sensing that the other party had come with ill intentions, but they didn't say anything. It would be beneficial for them if the other nine sects came.

After half a day, the sect leaders of the nine sects successively flew over, all with gloomy expressions as they swept over the four demonic sects.

"Everyone is here, say what you have to say quickly!"

Chu Tianlu said unceremoniously.

He originally didn't have any good feelings towards these demonic cultivators. Being able to cooperate with them was only due to the pressure from the Wan Yao Old Ancestor.

Shen Yuantu slammed the table and roared: "I haven't even gotten angry yet, but you guys are already so arrogant. This seat asks you, are you hiding something from us about the matter of nurturing spiritual roots?"

Everyone was shocked.

How did these guys know? Could it be that someone leaked the news? Otherwise, how could they be so certain?

Zhou Huan watched the reactions of the ten sects and sneered in his heart. As expected, there was something fishy!

Liu Qinghui said lightly: "Shen Yuantu, since we are already cooperating, we must trust each other. What's wrong? Your four demonic sects have given birth to four Heavenly Spiritual Roots in just one year. Are you still not satisfied?"

Shen Yuantu shouted sharply: "Trust? You old thing, you still have the nerve to talk about trust. Enough nonsense, this seat is asking you if you are hiding something. Can your ten sects nurture even more powerful spiritual roots?"

Feng Jun's expression suddenly turned cold, and he squinted his eyes and said: "Shen Yuantu, who allowed you to speak like that? Do you want to die?"

"Hehe, you demonic whelps still want to rebel?" In terms of numbers, the ten sects were superior and not afraid at all.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

Yang Ziping shouted: "What do you want to do? If you want to fight, feel free to try. Since we're here, we're not afraid of you making a move. If we die here, I guarantee that within a month, the Wan Yao Old Ancestor will come and completely wipe out your ten sects!"

As soon as these words came out, the aura of the ten sects stagnated.

They almost forgot that behind these demonic brats was such a great demon!

Liu Qinghui took a deep breath and said: "We have already shared the secret and even given you spiritual roots to nurture, showing enough sincerity. Yet you still say that we are hiding something. Isn't that a bit too much?"

"I think you're just deliberately looking for trouble!"

"Just because you've latched onto the Wan Yao Old Ancestor's thigh, you can do whatever you want?"

Someone from the ten sects spoke up and shouted coldly.

Yang Ziping sneered: "The ten sects sent us female cultivators with superior spiritual roots, but secretly arranged for female cultivators with supreme spiritual roots or even Earth Spiritual Roots. Since female cultivators with superior spiritual roots can give birth to Heavenly Spiritual Roots, how could you be willing to arrange for female cultivators above the supreme spiritual root level, and even your own wives and daughters… Hehe, if you say there's nothing fishy about that, do you even believe it yourselves?"

"We're not unreasonable either. As long as your ten sects bring the children born from these women with supreme spiritual roots and above for us to examine, if there really isn't a problem, then we'll let it go. If there is, hmph!"

The faces of the cultivators from the four demonic sects all revealed ferocious expressions, the meaning of threat was very obvious.

The expressions of the people from the ten sects suddenly changed, and anger rose in their hearts.

These guys really knew enough and were becoming a bit too greedy!

The ten sects had already made concessions, sharing Qin Changqing with them, and there was a stable birth of Heavenly Spiritual Root seedlings every year, yet they were still not satisfied!

"That's impossible!"

Liu Qinghui flatly refused and shouted coldly: "Yang Ziping, don't go too far. We have already made great concessions. I advise you to take what you can get and stop while you're ahead!"

"That's right, who knows what means you bunch of bastards are hiding."

"Sect Leader, absolutely not, what if these guys harm the children?"

Those children, at the very least, were all perfect mutated spiritual roots, and there were even immortal spiritual roots!

"Take what you can get and stop while you're ahead? !"

A violent look appeared on Yang Ziping's face: "You old thing, I'm already being very polite. If you really have mastered a method to give birth to children surpassing the Heavenly Spiritual Root, after a hundred years, when these children grow up, I'm afraid you'll be the first to destroy our four sects. Anyway, the ending is the same, what am I afraid of? I'm putting my words here, whether you agree today or not, you have to agree!"

The faces of the ten sects were full of anger, and someone couldn't help but shout: "I've endured you for a long time, when did you bunch of demonic brats get to ride on our heads and act mighty?"

"This is too much, everyone, why not leave them here completely!"

"Good!"

Feng Jun and the others also had gloomy expressions, and their momentum rose steadily: "I think you really are courting death!"

This matter had already touched their bottom line and they absolutely could not retreat, otherwise the consequences would be endless.

Boom!

The violent spiritual power directly collapsed this mountain, and streams of light shot out from the smoke and dust that exploded into the sky, divided into two camps facing each other, various colors of light danced, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

"Feng Jun, how dare you!"

The Supreme Elders of the four major demonic sects shouted sharply: "If we die here, someone will immediately go to Liang Country to notify the Wan Yao Old Ancestor. If you're not afraid of death, then come! I want to see what progress you've made in the past thousand years!"

"You old dogs of the ten sects, if you have the guts, come and kill us all. If this demonic master even frowns, I'll take your surname!"

"Come, come, come, this demonic master begs for death!"

Feng Jun and the others had gloomy expressions, and their hearts were furious, but they were afraid of the Wan Yao Old Ancestor's reputation and didn't dare to really make a move.

In case what they said was true, the ten sects would face a catastrophe, and they couldn't afford to gamble.

The commotion here was too great, and the Taiqing Sect was not far away. The rumbling noises had long startled the disciples in the sect to run out to check.

"What's going on over there? How did a mountain collapse?"

"That seems to be the Sect Leader and the others!"

"Elder Ma, what happened?"

"Demonic cultivators? Didn't they say they had stopped fighting? Why are they fighting again?"

"It's over, it's over, we won't be affected, will we? This level of battle… Is it still too late for me to run now?"

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