The news that the Huanxi Demon Sect was destroyed swept across the central continent like a hurricane, and even the Immortal Dynasty controlled by the Immortal Yuanzun received the news.

Every time the monks present arrived at a place, they vividly told everything that happened that day. They could gather dozens or even hundreds of monks to listen together. After listening, these monks came to other places and told them out loud. It can be said that in less than half a month, this news had spread throughout the central continent. At present, the news had been led by some monks to spread to the nine major wilderness areas and the three desperate situations.

"Tsk tsk, I really saw it with my own eyes. That senior Ning Beixuan is not an ordinary strong person. Wu Chongxian, the little demon master of the Huanxi Demon Sect, do you know?"

In a restaurant, a monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm was recounting what happened to the Huanxi Demon Sect that day. The diners in the restaurant all raised their ears and even surrounded the monk and listened carefully, for fear of missing a certain detail. There were many monks in the Creation Realm.

"I know, the little demon master is a genius of a generation. He has practiced to the seven-tribulation realm in just a short time. It can be said that he will definitely become the creator of the eight-tribulation realm in the future. This is already the peak of the Immortal King!"

A monk nodded.

"It's just like this. In Ning Beixuan's hands, he was killed if he could not survive in one move!"

The early stage monk in the Dharma Realm smiled proudly.

"hiss……"

When the diners in the entire restaurant heard this, they all took a breath of cold air, looking disbelief. The early stage monk of the Dharma Realm wanted this effect, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

"You said that the little demon master Wu Chongxian is not Ning Beixuan's enemy of one move? I'm afraid it's not a lie?"

"Fuck! Who am I lie to? I know this news elsewhere, but this place is so remote and has not been introduced yet. I passed by here and share it with you with kindness. If you think I lie, you don't have to ask again."

The early stage monk of the Dharma Realm was furious and looked at the direction of the questioning voice. He wanted to take a look at who dared to be so bold and question the authenticity of his words!

"Yes! If you don't believe it, don't listen! Brother, don't pay attention to him, let's continue talking!"

Diners nearby agreed.

"Who did you say fart?"

More than ten figures stood up together and looked at the early stage of the Dharma Realm. They all exuded a faint power of creation!

The leader was a young monk, about twenty years old, very handsome, and his aura was even more terrifying. His cold eyes looked at the early stage of the Dharma Realm, which made the other party almost scared him on the spot.

"Creator!"

The monk at the early stage of the Dharma Realm showed a hint of fear in his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Senior, I've just been Meng Lang. I offended so much. Please forgive me!"

"Continue!"

The young monk glanced at the other party indifferently, then sat down again. The other dozen monks seemed to be his subordinates, or junior brothers and sisters. When they saw him sitting down, they also sat down. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, senior!"

The early stage monk in the Dharma Realm nodded with a wry smile, not daring to be as arrogant as before.

"After the little demon Lord was killed, the monks present were very afraid and did not dare to attack Ning Beixuan anymore. The stone tablet with the words "seven killing" still stood in front of the mountain gate of the Huanxi Demon Sect..."

Everyone was curious about what the stone tablet was for and asked. After listening to the details, a hint of fascination appeared on their faces. One person blocked the other sect, and the target was the Huanxi Demon Sect. They felt extremely happy and put themselves in, imagining themselves as they stood on the stone tablet and looked down on the four directions.

"Didn't anyone come to rescue the Huanxi Demon Sect?"

The young monk frowned slightly, and the other dozen monks seemed to look very good. Everyone thought they were shocked when they heard that Ning Beixuan had such terrible combat power.

"Senior, as one of the seven major sects, people naturally come to rescue him. Not only did the elder-level monks from the other six major sects come, but even the Yuxiao Immortal King, the deputy master of Hanshan Mansion, and the deputy master of Qicai Valley also rushed over."

The respectful Taoist priest of the early stage of the Dharma Realm.

"Then what?"

The young monk said lightly.

Everyone was also very curious.

"The Yuxiao Immortal King took the lead and was killed by Ning Beixuan..."

"hiss……"

The Immortal King of Yuxiao was dead? Everyone present took a breath of cold breath again, unable to believe that this was a monk under Cang Jiyuan’s throne!

The young monk's face became extremely serious, "What are the reactions of the Deputy Lord of Hanshan Mansion?"

"They didn't do it because the Demon Lord of Joy was here."

When everyone heard this, they seemed to have known the ending.

"Ning Beixuan must have been suppressed by the Demon Lord Huanxi?"

Humane.

The early stage monk of the Dharma Realm finally couldn't help but show a hint of mocking when he heard this and said lightly: "You are wrong, the one who was killed was the Demon Lord Huanxi!"

"What?"

The young monks stood up from their seats with shock and looked at the early stage of the Dharma Realm in disbelief.

"Senior, I just seemed to say nothing wrong..."

The early stage monk in the Dharma Realm smiled bitterly.

"How could the Demon Lord be killed by Ning Beixuan Town! You are lying!"

The young monk moved his body and appeared in front of the other party, pinching the other party's neck directly.

"Uh, uh, senior, I didn't lie. Not only was the Demon Lord Huanxi suppressed, but even the legendary God Lord was present. He was still not Ning Beixuan's opponent!"

The early stage monk in the Dharma Realm was in a panic and couldn't help but tell everything that happened!

There was silence in the restaurant.

After a while, the young monk let go of his palm and a hint of confusion appeared on his face. At this time, the monk at the early stage of the Dharma Realm saw a mark in his sleeve.

"You, you are a cultivator of the Huanxi Demon Sect!"

He said in terror.

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly became extremely strange. Wouldn't this be scolding the bald man in front of the monk?

"Senior Brother Fang Mo, this person must be talking nonsense. Our Huanxi Demon Sect is so strong, how could he be destroyed by a wanted criminal, kill him, and get out his soul to question him!"

A female cultivator walked to the young monk and looked coldly at the early stage of the Dharma Realm.

"Seniors, I really didn't lie. If you don't believe me, just wait here. Within ten days, the news will definitely come!"

The early stage monk in the Dharma Realm hurriedly said.

"No matter how I catch up, I can't catch up with you."

Fang Mo suddenly looked in one direction and sighed. There was once his hometown, Dongxuan.

"It's been thousands of years, so I should go back and take my brother's ashes back..."

Fang Mo turned around and left the restaurant with a little discouraged look. Seeing this, the junior brothers and sisters hurriedly followed.
Chapter completed!