Stop, Don't Fight Anymore!

Chen Changming turned around and, using the cover of the jungle, quietly left, heading in the direction of his Senior Sister.

The Demon Beast fled to the Demonic Qi Well.

After getting away from the battle, Chen Changming took to the air on his sword. After a while, he saw the Demonic Qi Well in the distance and also saw his Senior Sister and the Iron-Backed Azure Eagle fighting each other again.

This is a high-level level three Demon Beast, comparable to a sixth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Although it had been terrified by Luo Lan's fierce attack, it finally went berserk when Luo Lan pursued it relentlessly, and actually wanted to perish together with Luo Lan.

Whoosh!

Chen Changming threw out the Geng-Gold Sword.

A golden light swept past the Demonic Qi, pierced the head of the Iron-Backed Azure Eagle, and flew out from the back of its skull.

The Iron-Backed Azure Eagle let out a mournful cry and fell, its massive body plummeting from mid-air and crashing onto the mountainside with a deafening roar.

"Senior Sister."

Chen Changming flew over.

"Junior brother, thank you so much. Otherwise, I would have truly perished in this battle."

Luo Lan sighed softly.

In this chaotic battle, she witnessed people with higher cultivation levels than her die at the hands of Demon Beast.

Even Li Xiushan, the Vice Alliance Leader of the Black Tortoise Division, was injured.

Anyone who is injured will be invaded by Demonic Qi. If the Demonic Qi is not eliminated in time and allowed to invade, it will not only endanger their life, but also has a certain chance of turning them into Devil Creature.

"Senior Sister, let's hide for a while and go back after the battle is over."

Chen Changming thought for a moment and then said.

The battle is raging now; going back would be suicide.

"Okay," Luo Lan agreed.

Chen Changming glanced at the Demonic Qi Well in the distance, his gaze suddenly becoming deep and serious.

The Primordial Spirit of the Holy Mother Wusheng escaped.

Despite his abilities, he failed to kill it.

Chen Changming speculated that the Holy Mother Wusheng had most likely escaped into the Demonic Qi Well.

However, he dared not enter the Demonic Qi Well for the time being.

They left the place with their Senior Sister, landing on a mountaintop from mid-air.

The location is good; the mountaintop is covered with dense forest, which can provide cover, and one can also see the Demonic Qi Well in the distance.

Luo Lan sat cross-legged, swallowed a pill to recover, and began to try to suppress the Demonic Qi.

Chen Changming did not cultivate; he simply hid in the woods, silently observing the movements in the distance.

In the time it takes to breathe a dozen or so.

A man in black, covered in blood, flew over and plunged headfirst into the Demonic Qi Well.

"Foundation Establishment Level 10? This person... could he be Yu Tiangong, the leader of the Black Lotus Sect?"

Chen Changming's eyes flickered as he secretly made his guess.

The battle between the Demon-Slaying Alliance and the Black Lotus Sect is evenly matched, with neither side gaining a significant advantage. If Yu Tiangong returns to the Demonic Qi Well, could it be that he intends to seek reinforcements?

Just as Chen Changming was pondering...

Yu Tiangong had already entered the Demonic Qi Well. In front of the Isolation Formation, he cast a few Method Formula and flew down.

"Holy Mother, are you there?"

As he entered that abyss, Yu Tiangong cried out in despair.

"My physical body was betrayed, but my Primordial Spirit managed to escape and enter the body of Ancient Demon."

The sorrowful voice of the Holy Mother Wusheng slowly echoed in the space.

"Holy Mother, I knew you wouldn't die."

Yu Tiangong breathed a sigh of relief. He had secretly gone to the place where the two Golden Core cultivators had fought and found that the true ruler of their Black Lotus Sect, the Holy Mother Wusheng, had been decapitated.

He refused to believe that the Holy Mother Wusheng could be dead, so he rushed to the Ancient Demon's hiding place in the Demonic Qi Well to find out the truth.

Everything went as he wished; the Holy Mother Wusheng did not die completely, and her Primordial Spirit entered the body of the Ancient Demon.

In Yu Tiangong's view, the Holy Mother Wusheng possessed great Divine Ability, and since she could enter the body of the Ancient Demon, she could definitely help him.

"Holy Mother, the situation over there is dire. Could you lend us a hand?"

Yu Tiangong stared at the enormous Ancient Demon corpse, his body trembling uncontrollably, his heart pounding with fear.

Every time he saw the Ancient Demon, he felt fear, as if it had become an instinct.

After a moment of silence, the Holy Mother Wusheng said, "Can you find Storage Ring on my person?"

"I didn't see it."

Yu Tiangong forced himself to speak, a sense of unease suddenly rising within him.

"Then there's nothing I can do to help you."

The Holy Mother Wusheng sighed deeply, her voice filled with helplessness. "This Storage Ring contains a token to leave the great formation. If you could leave and capture some Demon Beast, we would have reinforcements. But now it's all too late."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tiangong's face turned ashen, feeling trapped in a desperate situation with all avenues of survival blocked.

"This Ancient Demon's physical body is incredibly powerful; even those below the Golden Core stage cannot harm it. So give me time, and I will definitely master this Ancient Demon's body..."

The Holy Mother Wusheng spoke slowly.

"Master, I understand."

Yu Tiangong clasped his hands in a fist salute and left with a somber expression.

The Holy Mother Wusheng made her point very clearly: she is currently preoccupied with her own problems, and it's uncertain when she will regain control of the Ancient Demon's corpse. Now, the remaining Demon Beast and disciples of their Black Lotus Sect can fight to the death.

If we can win, we can wait for the return of the Holy Mother Wusheng.

If you die in battle, it can only be attributed to bad luck.

Not long after Yu Tiangong left, the terrified voice of the Holy Mother Wusheng suddenly came from within the massive body of the Ancient Demon.

"Ancient Demon, you still have a remnant consciousness? What's going on? Are you trying to devour me instead?"

The Holy Mother Wusheng only uttered this one sound before falling silent. It was unknown who was the final victor between her and the remnant consciousness of the Ancient Demon.

"Yu Tiangong has left again?"

At the mountaintop, Chen Changming watched Yu Tiangong return, lost in thought.

When Yu Tiangong arrived, his face was full of hope; when he left, his face was full of disappointment, and his expression revealed a resolute look.

"It seems that even the Holy Mother Wusheng, whose only remaining Primordial Spirit, cannot help him..."

Chen Changming thought to himself.

Finally, I felt a little relieved.

After returning from the edge of the Demonic Qi zone, Yu Tiangong immediately engaged in battle.

Both sides are currently suffering extremely severe casualties.

After a while, Cheng Hanhai, the Vice Alliance Leader of the Azure Dragon Division, suddenly flew out of the battle and shouted, "Stop! Stop fighting, Yu Tiangong!"

Yu Tiangong was taken aback.

"Our Demon-Slaying Alliance only has thirty-odd people left, what's the point of fighting?"

Cheng Hanhai pointed with his hand, his face full of bitterness.

The battle dwindled from hundreds of people to just over thirty, and the Black Lotus Sect Cult was reduced to only a few members, along with more than twenty Demon Beast.

These Demon Beast were all injured as well.

"Truce."

Yu Tiangong had originally resigned himself to death, but seeing the Demon-Slaying Alliance voluntarily stop, he was overjoyed.

Everyone, including the Demon Beast, stopped and went their separate ways.

The two sides were clearly divided and confronted each other once again.

Cheng Hanhai listened silently to the distance, finding it utterly quiet. A sense of unease rose within him. How could there be no sound at all after two Golden Core cultivators had been fighting for so long?

"Yu Tiangong, you can leave now."

Cheng Hanhai said.

"Let's go."

Yu Tiangong understood what Cheng Hanhai was thinking: he wanted to see the scene of the battle between the two Golden Core cultivators.

He also wanted to catch his breath, so he hurriedly left with the Black Lotus Sect disciples and the Demon Beast.

The four Vice Alliance Leader flew together, all of them wounded, with Demonic Qi swirling around their wounds.

The four exchanged glances, seemingly understanding each other.

"Let's go take a look..."

Cheng Hanhai sighed and flew off to a certain place first.