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Chapter 442 Traitor of the Holy Clan

 After Yu Ling escaped from Lu Shaoqing, she returned to the formation, but she did not hide in the formation, but healed her injuries nearby.

Lu Shaoqing showed no mercy to her, and his huge consciousness destroyed her, causing her serious injuries.

Time passed day by day, and very quickly, twenty days flew by in the blink of an eye.

Her injuries improved a lot, and she quietly returned to the formation.

Human monks have appeared here sporadically. Yu Ling did not dare to enter the formation easily even when humans appeared.

She can only be careful outside. If anyone dares to attack the formation, she will stop them.

What makes Yu Ling feel at ease is that most of the people here are casual cultivators.

They came here just to watch from a distance and did not dare to get too close.

Soon, time passed slowly, and here in the formation, the statue glowed, the formation rotated, and the white light started to shine again.

The strong white light is like strong sunlight, making everyone unable to help but close their eyes.

After the white light disappeared, a team of a hundred people appeared in the formation.

They are burly, each one is more than two meters tall, like a giant, wearing black iron helmets and black armor. They are like elites who have fought in hundreds of battles, majestic and murderous.

The facial features, like those of humans, have a solemn expression, exuding a powerful aura and filled with murderous intent.

The murderous aura exuded by everyone seemed to materialize. Hundreds of people gathered together, and the powerful aura shot straight into the sky, making the situation change.

The sun in the sky seemed to dim due to their appearance.

The human monks who were watching saw the sudden appearance of a team of a hundred people and felt their powerful aura, and their faces turned pale.

The human monk's scalp was numb, and he unconsciously felt fear in his heart. He was too powerful.

"Is this the demon clan?"

"It's so, so scary."

"Run away, run away quickly, don't stay here, stay

You’re just waiting to die here.”

In a team of 100 people, the weakest ones are in the Dan Formation stage. Such terrifying strength is enough to destroy a medium-sized sect.

The seven people in the lead have a vague aura, and their strength will only become stronger.

Among the seven, the leader, an old man, glanced around coldly and showed a disdainful smile, "Weak humans are so stupid."

Then he waved his hand and in a voice like a cold wind blew, he ordered coldly, "Kill."

As he finished speaking, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Black shadows immediately emerged from the team. Their huge bodies, carrying a fierce killing intent, pounced on the surrounding human monks like the top of Mount Tai.

"Run away, run away quickly."

"Brothers, fight with them, just kill them."

Some human monks panicked and fled, not daring to face the demons.

Some are so heroic and high-spirited that they want to test the abilities of the demons.

"Hmph, the lost dog still dares to come back? Let's see how I defeat you demons."

A human pill-forming monk soared into the sky, advancing instead of retreating, towards the incoming demon clan.

The speed of the demons rushing towards him did not slow down, as if a cannonball collided with him head-on.

It was just a face-to-face encounter, and the human alchemy monk screamed.

In the eyes of mortals, the body that was invulnerable and like steel was now like porcelain in front of the demons, being knocked to pieces.

Flesh and flesh flew everywhere, and blood spattered into the sky.

In one round, the powerful Danjie monk was killed on the spot.

Such a scene frightened more human monks.

Some people originally thought of meeting such demons for a while, but when they saw such a situation, they were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

Although the body of the demon is huge, its speed is not weak.

Soon, many human monks who were watching here were brutally slaughtered. Except for a few who were able to escape occasionally, they all died at the hands of the demons.

"Vulnerable!"

Regarding this result, many demons were not surprised at all, and the man at the head even sneered.

"Thousands of years have passed, and human beings are still so vulnerable."

"Huh, we demons have been planning for thousands of years, it's time to return to our ancestral land."

Yu Ling, who was hiding in the distance, was extremely surprised when he saw his people coming.

She appeared from a distance, and before she could speak, another man saw Yu Ling.

He snorted coldly, "A traitor to the Holy Clan, how dare you come out?"

Then he pointed at Yu Ling and ordered, "Kill her."

Immediately, two black-armored demons rushed towards Yu Ling.

With strong murderous intent, they were like deadly hunters in the dark night, killing Yu Ling.

When Yu Ling heard the man's words, it was like a plate of cold water poured over her head in winter, and her whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

Traitor of the Holy Clan?

When did she become a traitor to the Holy Clan?

I bled for the saints and almost lost my life.

You actually said that I am a traitor to the Holy Clan?

Yu Ling was extremely panicked. She didn't understand, so she shouted loudly, "Why, why?"

The man shouted, "You killed the Holy Lord's son, how dare you say why?"

"Yu Ling, you are so brave."

Yu Ling looked at this man, and her heart became even colder.

This person is Luan Han

His uncle, Yan Ba, his words made Yu Ling understand why.

The traitor is fake. Yanba blames Yu Ling for Luan Han's death and wants to avenge Luan Han.

I don’t know if this is the Holy Lord’s intention or Yan Ba’s intention.

Yu Ling shouted to the leader, "Chief Guard, I am not a traitor."

The man known as the captain of the guard closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear, acquiescing to Uncle Luan Han's actions.

Yu Ling looked at several other people with the same silence and cold eyes. No one said anything to stop them, and some even showed cruel smiles.

Yu Ling's heart became even colder.

She was already sure that this was the Holy Lord's intention.

Yu Ling was desperate at this moment.

The Holy Spirit wanted her to die, so what else could she do?

Yu Ling had given up resistance. At this time, Yan Ba ​​smiled ferociously and said, "Go down and accompany the Yu clan."

Yu Ling was shocked, and a terrible thought appeared in her mind.

She began to panic in her heart, "Yu Clan, what happened to Yu Clan?"

"There is no need for a tribe that has a traitor to exist."

Yan Ba's words made Yu Ling seem to see the miserable situation of the Yu tribe, hear the wailing screams of the Yu tribe, and the cute appearance of his sister.

"No, it's impossible!"

Yu Ling roared angrily, completely unable to believe that this was true. She was fighting desperately in front, while the Saints stabbed her in the back.

Yu Ling's anger swallowed her sanity. Facing the demons charging towards her, she roared, "Die!"

After a few rounds, Yu Ling disappeared here with serious injuries.

Yan Ba ​​wanted to catch up, but the leading man snorted, "Don't delay the important matter."
Chapter completed!
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