Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 937 - 552: The Yin Family and the Douyang Cultivators (Part 2)

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Chapter 937: Chapter 552: The Yin Family and the Douyang Cultivators (Part 2)

All the cultivators settled down, choosing to trust Murong Ziyan...

The ones who didn’t want to believe also looked at the trio of Military Governors behind and could only choose to believe.

"We are here to assist you! We won’t let the Demon Clan return alive!"

Eight Golden Core Elders flew out from behind, standing behind Murong Ziyan, looking afar at the Demon Clan army.

The Cat Commander sneered contemptuously, "A bunch of feeble old weaklings... Without Murong Ziyan, my subordinates would slaughter you like dogs."

"Hmph! Demon Cat, bring it on!"

These are the Golden Core Elders of the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect, even if they are not the best, they are extraordinary in strength, having accumulated for many years with abundant magic treasures in hand.

Murong Ziyan glanced and frowned, "Where is Douyang Cultivator?"

Douyang Cultivator is an expert in the late Golden Core stage, not as strong but at least at the Golden Core Eighth Layer; the Douyang Family has considerable assets with many means at their disposal.

Moreover, as the deputy leader stationed in the Danai Dynasty, he should step up to stabilize the situation, instead of relying on juniors like Wu Yi to hold the scene.

Murong Ziyan knew the Yang Family was facing a huge crisis, if the Cat Commander was here, she couldn’t leave, but she could send a few Golden Core cultivators to help, which would be a great aid to the Yang Family.

The absence of Douyang Cultivator made Murong Ziyan very upset.

"Douyang Cultivator? Haven’t seen him for a few days..."

"Two days ago, I saw him leave, seemed to have gone to the Yin Family, and apparently hasn’t returned since then?"

"Yin Family? Whatever they’re doing, not coming out to resist the Demon Clan is one thing, dragging us down is another?"

At this moment, Murong Ziyan recalled the rumors during this time, her face darkened.

"Stop looking for him, focus entirely on fighting the enemy... The Demon Clan is coming."

"Yes!"

Black masses of the Demon Clan army surrounded from all directions of Devil Wind Forest, too numerous to count, with strength absolutely multiple times that of Trial Town, which was now encircled.

Murong Ziyan and the others... couldn’t even protect themselves.

"Kill!!!"

The Human Clan cultivators launched their magic, attacking the Demon Clan.

The Demon Clan also roared and charged over!

After the Demon Wind battles, the Human Clan and Demon Clan once again erupted in an epic battle!

But this time... the Yang Family was not here.

Without Liu Family and Yin Family to share the pressure, the defense of Trial Town... was perilous.

Murong Ziyan looked at the seemingly confident yellow-haired big cat, anger surged in her chest.

"You’re courting death!"

Boom!!!

Murong Ziyan wielded the Thunder Blade and struck out.

The Cat Commander easily dodged with a swift move, quickly avoiding the Thunder Blade.

"Since that’s the case, let’s have some fun, see if we decide the victory first or my children do."

All of a sudden, the entire Trial Town erupted into a terrifying battle.

Wu Yi, Rashah Tiger, and the Immortal Chef simultaneously pulled out their phones, glancing at each other.

"The Yang Family is in trouble, Bright City is in desperate straits..."

"Trial Town is also a matter of life and death here..."

"Where do we help?"

They had also received a text message from Yang Qiangjing, but had not replied yet.

They could only choose one place to assist.

On one hand was the Immortal Clan brothers they’ve been through so much with, on the other was the master sister and thousands of sect disciples and cultivators of Spirit Miao Continent.

Both sides were extremely weighty.

"Hmm..."

Wu Yi pondered for a moment... and pondered for another moment... and pondered once more...

Splat!

The Immortal Chef hit Wu Yi on the head with the bottom of a pot.

"If you think any more, we’ll be surrounded by the Demon Clan and won’t be able to leave!"

Wu Yi’s face twitched slightly, "I... can’t think straight, and judging by the current situation, our survival rate is low in either place."

Indeed, on one side is Liu Family’s top expert Liu Changqing, on the other is the vastly superior Demon Clan, with their strength, their survival hopes are slim on either side.

Rashah Tiger raised his hand, "I don’t think so."

"Oh? What brilliant idea do you have?"

The Immortal Chef and Wu Yi’s eyes lit up, Rashah Tiger, though often fooling around with various Demon Clans and known as the King of Pimping in Zone 9, had a quick mind and often thought from angles others didn’t.

"If we can’t fight them, I can blend into the Demon Clan... I probably won’t die."

The two: "?"

Thump!

The Immortal Chef hit Rashah Tiger on the head with a pot, swearing, "Is that even worth saying? But... you did remind me, I can pretend to be a magic treasure and hide underground."

"Where to help?"

They had also received a text message from Yang Qiangjing, but hadn’t replied yet.

The three of them could only choose one place.

On one side were the Immortal Clan brothers who had been through so much, and on the other side were the senior sister, thousands of fellow disciples, and the cultivators of Spirit Miao Continent.

Both sides weighed heavily.

"Hmm..."

Wu Yi pondered for a moment... then pondered for another moment... and then pondered for yet another moment...

Bang!

The Immortal Chef smacked the bottom of a pot on Wu Yi’s head.

"If you keep thinking, we’ll be surrounded by the Demon Clan here and won’t be able to leave!"

Wu Yi’s face twitched slightly, "I... can’t wrap my brain around it, and based on the current situation, our survival chances aren’t great wherever we are."

Indeed, on one side was the Liu Family’s top expert Liu Changqing, and on the other was the Demon Clan with strength several times beyond theirs. Given their abilities, the hope of survival on either side wasn’t great.

The Rashah Tiger raised his hand, "I don’t think so."

"Oh? What brilliant idea do you have?"

The Immortal Chef and Wu Yi’s eyes lit up. Although the Rashah Tiger usually liked to mingle with various members of the Demon Clan and had a reputation as the King of Pimps in Zone 9, he was quick-witted and often thought from angles others couldn’t.

"If we can’t win, I can just mix into the Demon Clan... the odds are I won’t die."

Both: "?"

Bang!

The Immortal Chef smacked the Rashah Tiger on the head with a pot, grumbling, "Is that even worth mentioning? But... you’ve reminded me, I can also pretend to be a magic treasure and hide underground."

"Where to help?"

They also received Yang Qiangjing’s message, but hadn’t replied yet.

The three of them could only choose one place.

On one side were the Immortal Clan brothers who had been through so much, and on the other side were the senior sister, thousands of fellow disciples, and the cultivators of Spirit Miao Continent.

Both sides weighed heavily.

"Hmm..."

Wu Yi pondered for a moment... then pondered for another moment... and then pondered for yet another moment...

Bang!

The Immortal Chef smacked the bottom of a pot on Wu Yi’s head.

"If you keep thinking, we’ll be surrounded by the Demon Clan here and won’t be able to leave!"

Wu Yi’s face twitched slightly, "I... can’t wrap my brain around it, and based on the current situation, our survival chances aren’t great wherever we are."

Indeed, on one side was the Liu Family’s top expert Liu Changqing, and on the other was the Demon Clan with strength several times beyond theirs. Given their abilities, the hope of survival on either side wasn’t great.

The Rashah Tiger raised his hand, "I don’t think so."

"Oh? What brilliant idea do you have?"

The Immortal Chef and Wu Yi’s eyes lit up. Although the Rashah Tiger usually liked to mingle with various members of the Demon Clan and had a reputation as the King of Pimps in Zone 9, he was quick-witted and often thought from angles others couldn’t.

"If we can’t win, I can just mix into the Demon Clan... the odds are I won’t die."

Both: "?"

Bang!

The Immortal Chef smacked the Rashah Tiger on the head with a pot, grumbling, "Is that even worth mentioning? But... you’ve reminded me, I can also pretend to be a magic treasure and hide underground."

"Where to help?"

They also received Yang Qiangjing’s message, but hadn’t replied yet.

The three of them could only choose one place.

On one side were the Immortal Clan brothers who had been through so much, and on the other side were the senior sister, thousands of fellow disciples, and the cultivators of Spirit Miao Continent.

Both sides weighed heavily.

"Hmm..."

Wu Yi pondered for a moment... then pondered for another moment... and then pondered for yet another moment...

Bang!

The Immortal Chef smacked the bottom of a pot on Wu Yi’s head.

"If you keep thinking, we’ll be surrounded by the Demon Clan here and won’t be able to leave!"

Wu Yi’s face twitched slightly, "I... can’t wrap my brain around it, and based on the current situation, our survival chances aren’t great wherever we are."

Indeed, on one side was the Liu Family’s top expert Liu Changqing, and on the other was the Demon Clan with strength several times beyond theirs. Given their abilities, the hope of survival on either side wasn’t great.

The Rashah Tiger raised his hand, "I don’t think so."

"Oh? What brilliant idea do you have?"

The Immortal Chef and Wu Yi’s eyes lit up. Although the Rashah Tiger usually liked to mingle with various members of the Demon Clan and had a reputation as the King of Pimps in Zone 9, he was quick-witted and often thought from angles others couldn’t.

"If we can’t win, I can just mix into the Demon Clan... the odds are I won’t die."

Both: "?"

Bang!

The Immortal Chef smacked the Rashah Tiger on the head with a pot, grumbling, "Is that even worth mentioning? But... you’ve reminded me, I can also pretend to be a magic treasure and hide underground."

Murong Ziyuan looked profoundly

Li Fan died, but severed