Xianxia: My Junior sisters are Weird!
Chapter 163

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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 163

When Demon King Antoine died, the strange phenomenon in the sky instantly disappeared.

The oppressive aura in the air also gradually diminished and disappeared.

Lei Mingyuan and the others, who were fighting against the demon race, immediately felt the pressure on their bodies decrease by a large margin.

The demonic aura of the members of the demon race, who were originally fearless and rose again and again like an unkillable cockroach, also weakened with time.

It was clear that the frequency of their attacks had slowed down compared to before.

Oh no!

He followed Ye Youji's gaze and looked up.

Lei Mingyuan, who had originally managed to fight with two demons who were both at a great cultivation level, gradually fell into an unfavorable position.

And even though the disciples had gained time to breathe with the help of the Heavenly Element Formation, the situation was still not optimistic.

Ye Youji gritted his teeth and prepared to gather everyone to clear the formation and instead, directly fight with the demons.

At this moment, over a thousand streams of light flew overhead from afar. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then expressions of excitement appeared on their faces.

A group of white-clothed sect disciples rushed to the arena.

"Who are you? You seek death!"

Hundreds of demons had also noticed the arrival of these dazzling streaks of light at this moment, and they hurriedly stopped their steps to attack the approaching formation.

"We are disciples of the Clear Water Sect. We've been ordered to come and eliminate the devil."

"You demons and devils, come forward and die unhurriedly!"

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The disciples of the Clear Water Sect unsheathed their swords and fought with hundreds of demons.

"Xu Changqing, it's actually him!" Ye Youji recognized one of those figures at a glance.

If it was really him, then he could move and clear the formation. Ye Youji called out to the other disciples in a clear voice.

"Get out of the formation and help fellow Daoists from the Clear Water Sect get rid of the demons!"

Seeing the reinforcements coming, the disciples of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect, who had been holding back their anger, rushed out of the formation and attacked the demon army without hesitation.

In an instant, the cultivators gathered an army of demons, intimidating them into two groups and suppressing them.

High in the sky, Lei Mingyuang retreated with a single strike and could not stop laughing.

"Ha ha ha!" We never fought alone. It was just wishful thinking to attack and destroy our Eastern continent."

Seeing the situation reverse, the faces of the two demon race experts immediately darkened.

The two of them looked at each other, and the red killing intent in their eyes was instantly transmitted.

It was not a good sign that someone had come to support the cultivators!

As for now, only a few Nascent Soul Stage and Golden Core Stage cultivators had come. If some cultivators of that stage or so had come, then they might be stuck here!

For now, they can only…

They looked at Lei Mingyuan with eyes full of killing intent. "Die!!!"

The two demon experts shouted at the same time, and their cultivation erupted without restraint, instantly turning the air around them into two black clouds.

Black clouds mixed with dense demonic Qi shot towards Lei Mingyuan's body.

Although he had already escaped from the battle, Lei Mingyuan did not ignore the existence of those two people. However, he was still tired, and the moment the attack was launched, he felt a shocking killing intent.

His body had suffered some injuries from the previous fight. A strange black gas seeped into his body through the wounds on his body and limbs. At this moment, although he looked relatively fine, his strength had been reduced by over 30%.

Facing the demonic gas attack, Lei Mingyuan could only grit his teeth and face it head-on.

A warm laugh came from not far away.

In the next moment, a white-clothed middle-aged man with a long sword at his waist appeared in front of Lei Mingyuan with an elegant and handsome aura.

"Haha, Elder Lei, you have worked hard. Leave the rest to me to take over."

If the people he had just seen were the basic strength of the Clear Water Sect, then the person before him could now be said to be a cultivator with incredible combat power. He was one of the sword cultivators who was on par with Bai Xueling of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect, and closest to becoming a sword saint!

It was the sword saint of the Clear Water Sect, Yin Zhiping.

Just as Lei Mingyuan was thinking about the elegance of this sword saint, Yin Zhiping only attacked with one sword and landed lightly on the ground.

Huh huh?

It just ended?!

The demonic Qi attack that had been so threatening was now like a thin sheet of paper, weak and helpless.

A tearing sound rang out, and the two demon experts who had turned into black clouds instantly penetrated.

Then, they disappeared into a ball of gas.

The breeze blew .. and they disappeared into the world.

Yin zZhiping glanced at them proudly, then sheathed his sword and walked towards Lei Mingyuan.

At this moment, under the siege of the disciples of the Clear Water Sect and the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect, the hundreds of remaining demons were gradually killed. Two figures, one green and one white, constantly passed through the demon army, as if they were starting to collect rewards in a competition.

Yin Zhiping and Lei Mingyuan naturally did not need to intervene in such a battle. Originally, they intended to temper the battle and separate their disciples from the demons. Seeing that their disciples had already stabilized the situation, the two of them became spectators for a moment.

Lei Mingyuan nodded, his face showing a satisfied expression. The students did very well! However, he still turned his head to look at the other white figure.

"The disciples of the Clear Water Sect were indeed the result of the harvest. I haven't seen Martial Nephew Yin in a long time, and his cultivation has made a significant breakthrough."

After hearing someone praise his disciple, Yin Zhiping's expression slightly eased.

Although the Clear Water Sect and the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect were both included in the top ten sects, and their relationship had always been good, they would still compare with each other personally. This could not be said to be an open competition or an internal struggle, it could only be said that cultivators inevitably had the desire to compete and compare.

Yin Zhiping's gaze also landed on the two competing figures.

One of them was his beloved disciple Yin, and the other should have been the young elite of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, he vaguely felt that his disciple was better than him. This was not only a kind of intuition, but was also influenced by the trust in his heart.

A moment later, the demon race had been annihilated1

The disciples of the Clear Water Sect and the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect began to clear the battlefield, arranging for the injured disciples to be treated, and sending the unsalvageable disciples back to the sect.

The remaining flames burned the corpses and traces of the demon race completely.

After finishing everything, the disciples began to wait for orders on the spot.

At this moment, Ye Youji and a handsome young man dressed in white walked over.

"Older Lei, this matter has already been dealt with!"

The white-robed young man glanced at Ye Youji, his calm eyes still contained a blazing flame.

He walked over to Yin Zhiping and said. "Master, I've fulfilled your orders."

Lei Mingyuan and Yin Zhiping looked at each other in tacit comprehension, then turned their gazes to their respective disciples.

"Who won?"

"Your disciples have killed 108 demons!" The white-robed young man said as he looked at Ye Youji provocatively.

Uh... is this some competition?

Ye Youji smiled helplessly.

"The number of demons that died at my hands is a total of 97."

After hearing this, Lei Mingyuan patted his shoulder and said to smooth things out.

"Thank you very much to the fellow Daoist from the Clear Water Sect for coming to our aid today. After the demon is completely obliterated, my Mysterious Sky Sword Sect will definitely send people to your sect to worship the mountain."

"Elder Lei, what are you talking about? The demons once again wreaked havoc in the Eastern Wastelands, and none of us cultivators could sit idly by and watch. The Mysterious Sky Sword Sect had taken the initiative to send people down the mountain to fight the demons."

The two of them exchanged pleasantries and discussed the recent situation in the Eastern Wastelands.

After a while of conversation, their expressions deteriorated.

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