Villain Should Be Invincible

In just one day, the ancestors of the major forces in the entire eastern region were basically awakened. After hearing the news, some were shocked, some were frightened, and some Celestial Venerables had murderous intentions towards Zhou Qiong.

In the past, they didn't care about the rise of Devil Zhou. One was to watch Devil Venerable Face, and the other was to think that the other party was a disciple with a better Talent.

But now Zhou Qiong's rising speed is so fast that they all have a threat, but because Wulao's talent recruitment conference is about to start, so many Heavenly Venerables put Zhou Qiong's incident aside.

At this time, the most feared one is the Nine Cauldrons sect in the west of Yangzhou.

Yangzhou!

Inside the Nine Cauldrons sect, Lei Yong in a purple robe sat slumped on a chair, his eyes were full of shock, and the corners of his mouth kept muttering:

"How is it possible? Ten years ago, Zhou Qiong's strength was only five or six layers of Venerable. How could he be able to kill Tianzun in ten years? He can't be so fierce when he cheats."

"It hasn't been long since I became a Sect Leader, how can I get involved in this matter, what a crime!"

The more Lei Yong thought about it, the more frightened he became. He knew that with the style of the Demon Cult, he would attack his Nine Cauldrons sect in a few days.

No, even the Devil's Cult army may already be on the way!

Lei Yong didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would scare himself to death, so his figure flashed and rushed towards the back mountain ancestor's secret room.

In front of a secret room in the back mountain of Nine Cauldrons!

Lei Yong directly punched inward with both hands. Seeing no response for a long time, he shouted anxiously: "Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, I know you are inside, but you should come out, come out."

Hum...!

A burst of space fluctuations spread!

Then an old man less than three feet tall came out of the secret room, looked at Lei Yong angrily, and shouted:

"Grandma, you are catching rape, why are you calling so hastily!"

"Old Ancestor, something is wrong, the Demon Cult has already..., and now it is even more..." Lei Yong hastily explained the recent situation, and looked at the old man anxiously.

"Fuck!"

After hearing this, the old man burst into a swear word, and instantly looked confused. You must know that when he was looking for the Devil Venerable theory decades ago, Zhou Qiong was only the Cultivation Base of the Great Saint Realm.

Now he can kill Tianzun, isn't this a joke!

Could it be that times have changed and cultivation has become easier now? Are you missing the era?

Looking at Lei Yong's eyes, the old man knew that the other party did not lie to him, and that the Demon Sect Zhou Qiong was really capable of killing Tianzun.

"Old Ancestor, what should our Nine Cauldrons Sect do? Should we surrender, or..." Lei Yong looked at the old man and asked.

surrender?

A ray of light flashed in the old man's eyes, he thought that his apprentice died at the hands of Zhou Qiong back then!

If I surrender myself, the Devil's Cult will probably not accept it, and maybe I will throw myself into a trap!

"A mere Zhou Qiong will not be able to destroy my Nine Cauldrons. In this way, the ancestors will bring some secret treasures and go to other state capitals to find friends to destroy the enemy."

The old man looked at Lei Yong and said, then went directly to the Treasure Pavilion to collect a large number of treasures, and rushed out of the Nine Cauldrons sect with more than thirty concubines in his hand.

At the same time, his urgent and old voice came from the sky.

"Remember, before the ancestor comes back, the Nine Cauldrons will rely on you, come on, Lei Zi, the ancestor is optimistic about you, (?2?5?6?1?0?6_?6?1?0?7) ? 2? 5."

Lei Yong stared blankly at the old man who disappeared into the sky, how could he not understand that his ancestor had run away.

As for asking a friend for help, that's just bullshit. Your family went out to ask someone to do errands with a concubine.

Gan!

Lei Yong cursed secretly, and his figure also rushed towards the Treasure Pavilion...

The next day, a Practitioner who passed by the Nine Cauldrons found that the huge sect had been emptied, the treasures were gone, and even the mountain gate had disappeared.

There were different opinions for a while, some said that the Nine Cauldrons sect was afraid of running away, and some said that they saw the Zhou demon descending last night, just sneezed and killed all living beings.

Anyway, there are all kinds of things, but in short, it is because of the Demon Cult that the Nine Cauldrons sect disappeared!

...

At this time Kongzhou!

On a barren mountain, a group of people rested in the dilapidated mountain temple, divided into several waves.

One of them is a caravan. An old man and a group of big men are gathering to chat and fart.

"I said, after we escort this batch of goods to Tianyuan City this time, we can have a good rest for a year." The old man said leisurely to the others.

"Boss, I heard that Yuancheng was already under the command of the Devil Cult that day, and there is also a helmsman stationed there, so you can't steal our goods." A bald man asked worriedly.

"What are you thinking? The Devil's Cult is a great sect in the Eastern Region, and there are so many cities under its jurisdiction. Even if it is a helmsman, it doesn't look down on us at all." The old man looked at the bald man and said, his tone was full of admiration, and A trace of fear.

"That's good, when the time comes to sell the goods, daddy will definitely live in the neon building for a month." The bald man laughed.

"You're not afraid that your kidneys will fail, you won't even be able to stand up!"

The teammate next to him laughed, and everyone else in the caravan laughed.

At this time, a man was sitting in the other two corners of the mountain temple.

One is a white-robed scholar, his whole body exudes righteousness naturally, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling. He is roasting rabbit meat. When he heard the caravan discussing the Demon Cult, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The other man was wearing a gray robe, his face was pale, and his aura was fluctuating constantly. He was obviously injured, and it was not serious. When he heard the caravan next to him mention the Devil's Cult, a trace of fear and hatred flashed in his eyes.

He is Zhang Yi. He has been on the run for the past few days, but for some reason, no matter what method he uses, he just can't get rid of the members of the Demon Cult.

"Brother is injured?" the white-robed scholar looked in Zhang Yi's direction and asked.

Zhang Yi raised his head to look at the white-robed scholar and nodded. He didn't speak, and quickly recuperated the injuries in his body. He had to quickly recover from the injuries in his body.

Otherwise, he will be miserable when the devil's sect pursues him!

"I have a nourishing pill, let me give it to Xiongtai." The white-robed scholar said and threw a jade bottle to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi took the jade bottle, his eyes were full of astonishment, this scholar had no relationship with him, yet he would give him Medicine Pill.

Then Zhang Yi used a secret method to make a quick appraisal and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the Medicine Pill, so he quickly swallowed it.

After about half a stick of incense!

With a shock, Zhang Yi's injuries recovered a little, and at least his face was no longer so pale.

Some of the aura in his body also inadvertently radiated, and a holy light flashed over Zhang Yi's head.

But it was noticed by everyone in the caravan next to it!

"Holy One!"

The bald man yelled, and was immediately covered by the old man next to him.

Afterwards, everyone in the entire caravan looked at Zhang Yi with a look of surprise. Don't look at the fact that the Demon Cult has tens of thousands of saints at every turn. It seems that there are many saints.

In fact, all Saints in the entire Eastern Region can be considered strong, even if they go to the ranks of the Venerable Realm, they can still find a position as an Elder.

What's more, for small caravans like them, they are really big figures in Dingtian.

Zhang Yi ignored the surprise of everyone in the caravan, stood up and cupped his hands to the scholar, thanked him, and walked out.

Now that his injuries have recovered, he no longer intends to rest in this mountain temple. He has to leave quickly, or he will be overtaken by people from the Demon Cult.

Just when Zhang Yi had just taken two steps!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the gate of the mountain temple was kicked open, and at the same time, a cold voice came into the mountain temple.

"Zhang Yi, where do you think you can escape to!"

The cold voice resounded in the mountain temple, frightening everyone in the caravan trembled and their hairs stood on end.

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