The Daughter Of Destiny Broke Off The Engagement? I Married Her Sister Instead.

Chapter 227 Demon World Limited Area

"Has it descended from another region again?"

"So this is the Gate of Reversal?"

After communicating with Batian, Chu Qianqiu understood everything.

Originally, the things those demonic descendants said back then turned out to have this effect.

In other words, the Gate of the Demon Race, which had been sealed in the freezing cold of the Beijulu Continent, a place Chu Qianqiu had never seen before, had now arrived in his familiar territory through the secret technique of the "Gate of Reversal."

"But there are three gates here."

"The last gate has not been opened... which one is the true Gate of Reversal?"

"Previously, I caught a glimpse of the Demon Race's territory through the second gate. Could it be that the second gate is the so-called Gate of Reversal?"

Continuing the fastest communication with Batian, although Chu Qianqiu knew that the current situation was very critical, he still wanted to learn more small pieces of information.

"Three gates?"

"I have never heard of that."

Batian quickly replied with his opinion, indicating that he didn't know.

Now, a rope that was about to be untied had been twisted back again.

Chu Qianqiu suddenly felt overwhelmed.

"Lord, time is running out. I have already led the Beast Race army and is rushing towards your direction. Please hold on a little longer."

He said and quickly lost contact.

Chu Qianqiu stood in place, waiting for their arrival.

At this moment, the nearby Spider Demon seemed to sense something and quickly spat out a large number of cocoons, isolating its own body and the barrier of the Gate of Reversal underground.

Chu Qianqiu suddenly found himself in a difficult situation.

Although he had never thought of entering it at this time and saving the world alone or anything like that.

But this guy directly blocked the path, which increased his uneasiness.

Moreover, just as the Spider Demon was blocking, a force of spatial distortion appeared in the sky above him.

That was the forcibly activated teleportation array of a large formation. Although Chu Qianqiu didn't understand it very well, he could clearly sense it. This was definitely not the work of a single individual's power.

A group of powerful individuals was approaching this place, and their numbers were increasing.

Soon, a huge blue magic array appeared in the sky, and the patterns on the array were quite complex, like a huge chaotic pattern sewn by the Weaver Girl with a needle and thread. You couldn't see any rules from it, but when combined, it had a unique beauty.

Countless cultivators wearing the specially made blue and white flowing cloud robes of the Misty Cloud Sect appeared from the array. Each of them was full of energy, and of course, the rage in their eyes couldn't be concealed. Their gaze was directed towards Chu Qianqiu.

Chu Qianqiu felt the sharp and icy gazes, like those from the extreme north, but there was no fluctuation in his heart at all. It was like watching a group of fools who were moved to tears by a shadow puppet show.

Now, he was a "demonic cultivator," so it was quite normal to be so hostile.

The other side considered themselves the righteous side and now played the role of absolute saviors in order to destroy the hidden danger left by the Demon Race.

They were so righteous that they even sent so many people. Not only were there cultivators from the Misty Cloud Sect, but also many strong individuals from the Sunrising Empire. Even the several fleeing elders from the Misty Cloud Sect just now were leaping among the crowd with a vigorous momentum.

"There are quite a lot of people." Chu Qianqiu wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"You're nervous, aren't you, you damn demonic cultivator!" someone in the crowd said like this.

"What do you really want to do to this world?!"

The cultivators were all shouting angrily, but it was clear that they still didn't know the truth of the matter.

Chu Qianqiu wanted to explain something, but he always felt like he was a bug swimming in the Yellow River, and no one cared about what he said. The things he said would quickly be buried in the muddy water.

"What do I want to do?"

"You'll see soon enough."

That was the only way to describe it.

Chu Qianqiu sighed and prepared for the upcoming battle.

After the group of cultivators arrived, they quickly dispersed and surrounded Chu Qianqiu and his companions.

Their formation was still intact, and now it was above Chu Qianqiu's head. It seemed that this thing not only served as a means of transportation, but also had the ability to imprison people.

But Chu Qianqiu had never intended to escape. He didn't think that the increase in the number of people would make much of a difference to him, because he had also noticed that most of the people present were just cannon fodder. The real strong ones were still the elders in the Soul Formation stage.

And now they had just added a few more, plus the generals from the Falling Star Empire.

To be honest, a few more people and Chu Qianqiu would be helpless? It was quite funny.

He had come here to fight ten people alone in the first place.

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"The sudden resurrection of this demonic spider is probably not simple."

"Elder, I suggest we kill this spider first, because it has already entangled itself and its silk is still solidifying. Continuing to delay would be advantageous to this monster."

After surrounding Chu Qianqiu and his group, the crowd did not immediately attack.

Among the people present, the one with absolute authority was a woman, a woman he was very familiar with.

Gu Wanqing finally appeared again, and she was no different from the last time she appeared. Her expression was still the same, cold no matter who she was talking to.

At this moment, she seemed to have become stronger, even though she had been injured in battle before, it didn't seem to affect her much.

The elders who were talking to her were all looking at each other, and the anger that had been building up suddenly receded.

"Madam Saintess, should we deal with the spider that has trapped itself first?"

"But the mastermind of the Demon City is right in front of us!"

"I can't sense any demonic aura from this person, maybe we've made a mistake."

Gu Wanqing remained unusually calm in the face of the elders' stubbornness.

Chu Qianqiu stood still, and the colorless Heavenly Fire Spear in his hand shrank slightly.

He didn't expect this woman to speak well of him in front of her people.

If just now, that Gu Wanqing had led her troops to kill him, then the Heavenly Fire Spear that he couldn't even perceive would have pierced her heart.

As one of the extended development skills of the Flameless Heavenly Fire Art, the Heavenly Fire Spear was now Chu Qianqiu's most handy 'weapon'.

He had used countless cold weapons derived from Heavenly Fire, but only when he held the Heavenly Fire Spear did he feel the most confident.

That woman might die instantly in front of him, and that would be the ending of another story.

But now, Chu Qianqiu hesitated, just because of her words. That sentence contained no malice whatsoever, like a warm spring breeze, making people feel a chilling unfamiliar vigilance, a sense of wrongness that came and went like yesterday.

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