The cannon fodder of Quick Travel just wants to make money to survive.

"Xinming, get out of here quickly." Ziyu, as a bystander, faced those treasures flying towards Xinming like crazy.

He was quite frightened.

But his first reaction was not to think about why something like that happened, let alone the treasure obtained by his greedy disciple.

But let her leave here first.

Such a big movement must have attracted the attention of others.

Killing people and seizing treasures is not a rare thing. If one or two people come, he can still handle it, but if dozens or hundreds of people come, even if they are all lower in cultivation than him, he will not be able to deal with them when the number increases.

The only way now is to let her leave quickly.

"Huh, if you want to leave, let's see if our Demon Sect is willing to do so." The people from the Demon Sect were the quickest to discover the situation here. I don't know if these people did it on purpose. Fu Shan just went on a killing spree. At that time, I never saw so many people showing up.

Now that I see the baby in the world, I feel like a hyena coming out after smelling it.

"We can leave if we want. We have to ask you, the master of the Demon Sect, for permission. Who do you think you are?" Ziyu snorted coldly, no longer covering up the coercion of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The coercion hit everyone present, and the impact was huge.

The first person to bear the brunt was the leader of the Demon Sect, with a livid face.

"You, you are not in the Golden Core stage?"

"Xinming, let's go." Ziyu was obviously too lazy to pay attention to him and asked Xinming to leave.

"Wait a minute, it doesn't matter if you have a high level of cultivation. Now that your apprentice has taken so many treasures from my Demon Sect's territory and blatantly stolen them, do you think that our Demon Sect has no one?"

The leader of the Demon Sect made a shameless statement and actually classified the treasure that was given to Xinming by Tiandao as belonging to his Demon Sect. What a shame.

"Sorry to interrupt, you said that I took away your demon sect's treasure. May I ask, what evidence do you have?"

"The baby that just flew over is the evidence." The leader of the Demon Sect said matter-of-factly.

"Oh, something flying over? What is it? Master, did you see it?" Xinming looked confused, as if he didn't know anything, and asked Ziyu to confirm.

Ziyu looked at Tu Tu, who was pretending to be dumbfounded. She suppressed a smile and agreed seriously.

"I've been here the whole time and I haven't seen anything."

The master and apprentice sang in harmony, and the Demon Sect leader on the side laughed angrily at their deceitful manner.

"With such a huge movement, do you think we are all blind?"

"Oh, aren't you blind? Then you may have delusions." Xinming shrugged, expressing his incomprehension.

"Master, do cultivators also suffer from delusional disorder?"

"Yes, after all, greedy people don't have normal brains." Ziyu looked at the people coming over, meaningfully.

"Okay, you masters and disciples are confusing right and wrong here, and you can't change the facts. Please return all the things belonging to my Demon Sect quickly, and I will let you go. Otherwise, don't blame my Demon Sect for being ruthless."

"Demon Sect? I really thought that your Demon Sect could cover the sky with just one hand." Ziyu put away the faint smile on her face, and held the natal sword in his hand.

He looked like he was always ready to fight.

"Ziyu, I'm afraid you have forgotten that our Demon Sect also has Nascent Soul cultivators." As he spoke, a jade tablet shattered in the hands of the Demon Sect leader.

"It's not good to hand over the things obediently, you will have to lose your life. Why bother!"

After shaking people off, the leader of the Demon Sect looked at the two masters and disciples with great pride.

Ziyu remembered that the Demon Sect had an ancestor who could not come out of seclusion. He had reached the late Nascent Soul stage a long time ago.

Now that he has come out, he may not be that person's opponent.

"Xinming, I'll hold off later, so you can leave quickly." Ziyu whispered to Xinming.

"Master, don't worry." After a while, it was unknown whether the people present would be alive.

After all, not everyone can survive the thunder tribulation that carries the punishment of heaven.

"Ancestor, you are finally here. This man has taken the treasure that belongs to our Demon Sect." A man with an old face and a sinister look flew over and landed next to the Demon Sect's leader.

The leader of the Demon Sect seemed to have found a backbone and hurried over to complain.

"What the hell? How dare you steal something from the Demon Sect? I don't want to live anymore." Without saying a word, the old man raised his arm, and a terrifying force swept towards the Xinming people.

Ziyu's face changed and she quickly raised her hands to resist.

But the disparity in strength still caused him to be injured.

"Ahem—" A trace of blood coughed out from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Xinming's face suddenly changed and he looked at the person who did it coldly.

The man's whole body was filled with evil spirits, and his resentment was condensing into substance. It didn't take much guessing to know that he was guilty of a lot of sins.

"How long do you have to wait? If I die today, you don't need to exist anymore."

Xinming raised his head and stared at the sky.

Tiandao trembled in fright when she shouted like this, and a muffled roar of thunder and lightning sounded in the air.

The way of heaven was threatened, and He felt aggrieved. "Okay, okay, the rules tonight also require time."

"Hurry up."

"I'm coming."

"Little girl, are you scared out of your mind? Do you think I will let you go if you talk nonsense? Haha——"

The Demon Sect Master's smile was frozen on his face by a bolt of lightning that struck straight towards him.

"Ah——" a shrill scream sounded.

But then dense thunder and lightning fell, and the sound that rang out completely drowned out his cry.

It was as if the master of the Demon Sect was struck by lightning.

In this world, wherever there are monks, there will be lightning.

For a time, the whole world was filled with the sound of thunder, which was continuous and continuous.

Except for the monks who were attacked, all the mortals stayed behind closed doors and shivered in their homes.

The thunder lasted for half a month before it stopped completely.

As the last thunder ended, the dark clouds dispersed, and the brilliant dawn illuminated the earth, bringing life to the vegetation that had been killed by lightning and scorched, becoming green again and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Okay, the world has been downgraded successfully, and all spiritual energy will disappear within ten years." Tiandao's voice was full of joy, because the downgrade gave him absolute control over the world.

As long as he develops well in the future, there will be no risk of him dissipating.

"What about the remaining monks?" She didn't care about others, but her master still had to take care of him.

"They, as long as they don't make mistakes, they will re-enter reincarnation after their lifespan is exhausted." Tiandao said matter-of-factly.

"By the way, the things in your space cannot be taken out and used in a plane without spiritual energy. Even if they are used, the effect will be very small. Even if you give them to your master, he will not be able to continue to improve his cultivation. Why, let alone think about ascension, there is no way for ascension in my world, not from the beginning."

Tiandao's words directly killed all Xinming's ideas.

"Okay, I understand." Xinming waved his hand and answered Tiandao impatiently.

"Xinming, are you okay?" Ziyu, who had survived the thunder tribulation, clearly felt the changes in the world.