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Where did they all die? !

Madman Chu didn't ask about the Seventh Patriarch's protectors, because he already had a vague guess in his heart.

In a city in Beiling Daozhou, a group of demon monks are wantonly burning, killing, looting, and robbing various resources.

On the streets, mourners are everywhere.

Some demon monks killed the whole family of peddlers for a piece of spiritual stone, some forcibly abducted women to vent their animal desires, and some for the sake of cultivating magic weapons, extracted the souls of mortals and tortured them to death...

One city, one hell.

At this time, Nangong Huang was leading people to defend against this group of people.

The holy sword was slashed out, dao rhyme filled the air, and a sword light like a waterfall streaked across the void, tearing a demon monk in half in a blink of an eye.

"No, there are too many." Nangong Huang's face was very ugly. There are too many monks of the magic way, and there are not enough of them.

"Damn it, if those orthodoxy don't send people, how can we rely on us?" Murong Xuan came to Nangong Huang and said.

"Damn it, even if someone in the Promise Demon Sect survives, it is absolutely impossible to develop so many people under the suppression of several great traditions. This is not only the Promise Demon Sect, but also monks from other demon sects!"

"The treasure of the Promise Demon Lord is really very tempting."

Just at this time.

Suddenly, a large amount of sword energy condensed in the sky, forming twelve long pillars of sword energy, and the runes circulated, blocking the entire city!

"What power is this?"

"who is it?!"

All the monks felt a terrifying pressure under this force, and some demon monks were even more terrified.

Nangong Huang and Murong Xuan looked at each other with ecstasy in their eyes.

"Nine Heavens Sword Prison, this is the elder brother!"

"Great, big brother is here."

In the clouds, a figure in a white robe stepped out, looked coldly at the demon monks making trouble in the city, and shouted coldly, "Die!!"

In the blink of an eye, countless sword qi shuttled through the Nine Heavens Sword Prison, locating those demon monks with incomparable precision, and strangled them one by one!

Excited, ecstatic, and immersed in the pleasure of killing, the magic monks felt the fear of death and screamed.

"no no!"

"Damn it, who the hell is he!"

boom!

There was a hunchbacked old man who broke free from the power of the Nine Heavens Sword Prison, mobilized his spiritual power, and rushed towards the madman Chu in the air.

"Death to me!"

With a palm blast, it turned into a terrifying black hand.

This is the full blow of a peak battle king!

At the end of the street, there was a big black-haired man. He also broke free from the suppression of the power of the sword prison, and brandished a big knife, slashing out the energy of the knife.

"This is a vision of the sword body. If we don't kill this person, we won't be able to leave. Ghost cry method!! Go!" On the other side, an old woman with white hair grinned sinisterly, mobilizing her spiritual power, and black mist rolled in front of her Form a huge skull, and hit the madman Chu in the air.

The power of the three peak battle kings locked onto the madman Chu in an instant!

Inside the city, the demon monks were extremely excited.

"It's the ghost mother, the blood-eating knife, and the old man Yinshan. These three are all well-known great monks in the devil's way!"

"Great, they will definitely be able to kill this guy."

"Yes, we are saved."

"A child with a yellow mouth can't stop us."

In mid-air, facing the siege of the three major monks of the demonic way, Chu Kuangren's expression was extremely cold, but suddenly a mysterious and extremely mysterious dao rhyme filled his body, forming white lotuses in the void.

The white lotus surrounds the void, making Madman Chu more holy.

The three forces bombarded Bailian, there was no earth-shattering explosion, and the violent forces were disintegrated and divided one by one by Bailian Jingshi.

In the void, it dissipates like spring wind turning into rain.

Even the venerable can't break through the defense of Bailian Jingshi, let alone these few monks who are only war kings?

"how is this possible!!"

"How did he do it, what kind of method is this?"

The pupils of the three major monks shrank.

"No, run away!" Seeing this, the big black-haired man knew that he and the others were no match for Madman Chu, so he immediately turned and fled.

But in the Nine Heavens Sword Prison, he has nowhere to go!

Madman Chu raised his eyes, and the Kunwu holy sword appeared in his hand, and then waved it casually, a purple sword light suddenly burst out, cutting out across the sky.

Jian Guang is extremely swift and fierce, extremely overbearing!

The big black-haired man turned around and swung his knife to resist, but only heard a clang, and the big man was cut in half even with the knife.

Kill the peak of the king of war with one sword!

This kind of shocking combat power frightened all the magic monks.

It also made the disciples of Xuantianzong extremely excited.

"Eldest brother, so strong!!"

"I haven't seen you for a while, senior brother is making great progress!"

Another two swords.

The ghost mother-in-law and the old man Yinshan were also beheaded in an instant. If these three were like this, let alone the other monks.

The sword qi shuttled through the Nine Heavens Sword Prison, all the monks of the demonic way were strangled one by one, the screams continued one after another, and a large amount of demonic blood stained the streets...

The people looked at this scene without any sympathy, and only showed engraved hatred in their eyes. They wished they could kill these demonic monks who harmed their family and friends with their own hands...

A moment later, the demon cultivators in the entire city were beheaded to death by the madman Chu.

"Eldest brother." Nangong Huang walked up to Madman Chu.

"Well, why are you the only ones, what about the others?"

"They're all in Shanhe City."

"The demon cultivators are causing trouble to the common people, why don't you see them coming out, isn't it about launching an operation to exterminate demons?" Madman Chu said coldly.

Nangong Huang, Murong Xuan and the others looked at each other with indignation in their eyes, "They are busy having fun now, how can they have time to take care of this?"

"what happened."

"They think that Beiling Daozhou is not chaotic enough. If they act now, they will gain limited prestige. They are all waiting for the disaster to be bigger before preparing to act! A bunch of bastards!" Murong Xuan said angrily.

After hearing this, Madman Chu didn't show any surprise on his face, and sighed inwardly...it was so.

"Seventh Patriarch, when the Promise Demon Sect rebelled thousands of years ago, did the sages have the same way?"

At this moment, Madman Chu finally raised his doubts to the Seventh Patriarch.

Chapter 97: The purpose of the magic cultivator is somewhat like a human

Monks and mortals.

These are two groups with clear boundaries. The monks have power beyond the reach of ordinary people and stand aloof.

In the eyes of ordinary people, monks are almost like immortals.

Naturally, monks will have a sense of superiority. For the vast majority of monks, the life of a mortal is hardly worth mentioning.

If it weren't for merit, karma, luck and other invisible constraints, the vast majority of monks would not even be much better than demon cultivators.

Just like now.

Several sages and orthodoxy want to use this disaster to increase the prestige of the orthodoxy, gain merit, and luck, so the more violent the disaster is, the more they will gain after solving it.

As for how many people will die in this process, they don't really care much in their hearts, and they didn't do it anyway.

Hearing Madman Chu's question, the Seventh Patriarch was silent for a while, and then sighed: "There are indeed many monks like this in the sage lineage."

Madman Chu nodded, "I understand."

……

Shanhe City, where the Taoism of the Shanhe Sect used to be, fell into chaos after the Shanhe Sect was annihilated.

It wasn't until several saints and Taoist allied forces settled in and temporarily took over the city that the situation improved.

At this time, a restaurant in the city was singing and dancing, and the sound of drinking and drinking was constantly coming out.

On the contrary, outside the restaurant, you can see people who have been displaced due to evil disasters, have no clothes to cover their bodies, and have no food to eat.

"Come on, I, Mr. Li, would like to offer a cup to all the geniuses present here. When disasters happen, it is really out of righteousness for you to come forward to save the people."

At the banquet, a middle-aged man in Chinese robes toasted and said with a smile, in front of him, there were Ziyang Valley, Holy Land of Lingxu, Five Elements Sect and other arrogances.

"Patriarch Li is polite, it is my duty to eliminate demons and protect Taoism." Fang Tian of the Five Elements Sect said righteously. Those who don't know how many demon cultivators he killed and how many people he saved.

"Fang Daozi is right."

Patriarch Li nodded with a smile, then hesitantly said: "This disaster has lasted for seven days. I don't know when you plan to take action. If this continues, Beiling Daozhou may not be able to hold on."

When he said this, Patriarch Li was scolding his mother in his heart.

This group of so-called Tianjiao has been in Shanhe City for several days, but they haven't contributed much, and they haven't lost any of their food, drink and fun.

"Wait a few more days, now not only the members of the Promise Demon Sect, but also a large number of other demon cultivators, but when these people appear around the same, Gu Zai will wipe them all out!"

Gu Changge drank a glass of wine and said indifferently.

"That's right, the Demon Cultivator appeared strangely this time. We found out that these people were all looking for the Holy King Artifact of the Promise Demon Venerable back then. When they find it, it won't be too late for us to take action." Lin batian said.

Over the past few days, they have already found out that the Promise Demon Lord did not come back to life at all, and killed a young man who looked exactly like the Promise Demon Lord and a mysterious old man in the Shanhe Sect.

And the goal of these two people is the holy king weapon held by Demon Venerable Promise, and the news spread quickly throughout the magic way, causing all the monks of the magic way in the entire Azure Dragon Region to flock to Beiling Daozhou.

"Tsk, the holy king's weapon, the Tianhuang Demon Spear. The Promise Demon Venerable was so powerful back then that he could fight saints. This spear made a lot of contributions, but after the death of the Promise Demon Venerable, the whereabouts of this spear were unknown. I didn't expect it to be hidden in this northern mausoleum." Daozhou." Bailian Shengzi clicked his tongue in amazement, his eyes were burning.

That is a holy king weapon.

Much stronger than ordinary holy artifacts.

A holy artifact is enough to make countless monks flock to it, let alone a top treasure such as the holy king artifact.

At the banquet, the arrogances of the heavens talked about how powerful this holy king is, but no one said that they would send troops, and Patriarch Li saw it and was anxious in his heart.

"Let me in!" At this time, a young man rushed in, looking at the proud people at the banquet with an angry face.

"The Daoist of Shanhezong? Oh, what's the matter?" Gu Changge glanced at the other party, and said yes indifferently.

That young man was the only surviving Daoist in the Shanhe Sect. He looked at the delicious food and wine on the table in front of him, suppressed his anger and said, "I came here to ask a few questions, when will I make a move?"

"Don't be in a hurry, Daozi, we will do it when it's time to do it."

"When should we take action? When the people in Beiling Daozhou are almost dead?" Shanhe Daozi asked.

"Presumptuous! Don't forget, Beiling Daozhou has fallen to this point because of your Shanhe Sect's incompetence, so we help you clean up this mess. Is this your attitude?"

A Daoist from the Holy Land of the Lingxu snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Shanhe Daozi's face turned livid, "It is my Shanhe Sect's incompetence that caused the evil to spread, but you just sit back and watch the lives of the people suffer, and the people are displaced, and you are in vain for the saint's orthodoxy!"

"It's funny, we don't care about this matter, let your Beiling Daozhou fend for itself, now that we are here, instead of being grateful to Dade, you dare to question us here, don't you think it's too much?"

"It's you who are going too far! In the past few days, Shanhe City has tried its best to entertain you. The Li family, the Wang family, the Zhang family and other aristocratic families did not hesitate to spend all their wealth. I beg you to help, but what are you all doing?"

"Receive the benefits but don't do anything? You are not as good as the pawns in the mortal world!! What kind of demon-killing operation is just a joke!"

Shanhe Daozi gritted his teeth every word and every word, staring at the crowd of Tianjiao in front of him, almost bursting out with grief and indignation.

"Shanhe Daozi, please understand the situation clearly. If you provoke us, the later we take action, the more people will be killed and injured in Beiling Daozhou. Every word you say now is related to millions of people. Your life, are you sure, do you want to continue talking?"

Gu Changge said lightly, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"You're threatening me!" Shanhe Daozi's face was extremely gloomy.