Chapter 444: Meet the Moon Worshipers and Slaughter Village Again

The Far North Cold Region is located in the north of the Central Plains, with heavy snowfall all year round. The territory here is vast, with snow forests and ice mountains stretching for tens of millions of miles.

Ye Xing traveled for seven days and only walked less than one-third of the way.

No, the sky started to get dark again, and the day was about to pass.

"I don't know if there are any villages to stay in ahead, otherwise I will have to sleep in the wilderness again tonight!"

Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and he stepped on the snow on the ground and walked forward immediately.

The wind was raging, the snow was flying, and the road was covered with a thick layer of snow.

After walking for three to five miles, the sky had completely darkened.

"It's getting dark so soon. There don't seem to be any villages nearby. It seems like we really have to sleep in the wilderness." Ye Xing looked forward with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

There happened to be a forest there, and since there was no village to stay in, we had no choice but to stay in the woods for a night.

This is a snow forest, and every big tree in the forest is covered with frost and snow, glowing white in the moonlight.

The breeze caressed the branches and leaves, and frost and snow fell from time to time.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Xing pushed his feet on the ground and started Qinggong. He flew up like a roc spreading its wings. With his green robe flying, he landed firmly on the big tree.

With his feet on the branches, Ye Xing was about to find a big branch and lie down on it to rest. Suddenly——

Just then——

Ye Xing's ears twitched, and as a second-class innate expert, his keen hearing quickly caught the sound of fighting coming from the front left. The sound was very soft, otherwise it would be difficult to hear it in the silence of the forest.

"There seems to be a large group of people fighting in the southeast. What's going on?"

Ye Xing's eyes moved and he looked in the direction to the left.

"What happened over there? Forget it, I'll go over and take a look!"

There was a trace of curiosity in Ye Xing's eyes, and he stood up immediately, tapping the branches under his feet with his toes.

Frost and snow were falling, green robes were flying, Ye Xing's steps were light, and he had fallen to the ground gracefully and naturally. He immediately started Qinggong, stepped on the "Eight Steps of Demonic Heaven" and turned into a green shadow, running towards the southeast

Go away.

The wind roared in my ears, and the trees on both sides retreated rapidly.

As we continue to approach the source of the sound, the sound coming from the front becomes clearer and clearer.

"Ping ping ping pong!" "Puff!"

"Pfft!" "Ah!"

Bursts of fighting and screams resounded throughout the countryside.

"The sound of this fight is so fierce, it seems to be quite large! And the sound sounds like it is a one-sided massacre——"

Ye Xing frowned slightly, and immediately quickened his pace and walked forward for another three to five miles. Through the dense branches and leaves of the mountain forest, he finally saw the situation ahead clearly.

I saw a village in front of me. Judging from the scale of the buildings, it seemed to be a medium-to-large village. However, this medium-to-large village was being massacred crazily at this moment.

The silver moon hangs in the night sky like a cold sickle, its cold light shining brightly.

Under the moonlight, men in black robes were blocking the entrance to the village with scimitars in their hands. They were killing villagers crazily with their swords in hand. They ranged from gray old men to three-year-old children, even babies in swaddling clothes.

Became a dead soul under the sword.

The night is haunted——

The wind howls——

The snow is swaying——

The white snowflakes were dyed with a bright red color, and the warm blood melted the snow on the ground. The blood and snow water mixed together and trickled on the ground.

The wind and snow were raging, and as the sword flashed, corpses fell into a pool of blood one after another.

"Damn it, it's the Moon Worshipers! Such people are so inhumane, so cruel!" Ye Xing frowned, staring at the group of Moon Worshipers in front of him who were slaughtering them like crazy.

The Moon Worshiping Sect is one of the six holy places in the Central Plains Wulin, and it is also the only cult among the six holy places. Taking advantage of the advantageous location of the Samsara Valley, they have adopted many formations, and even the five holy places cannot break through their lair.

The Millennium Holy Land has such a profound foundation that there are dozens or hundreds of red-robed units alone. At night every month, moon worshipers lurking in various places will start to go out and kill people everywhere.

Therefore, not only the Qingguan City that Ye Xing encountered before, but also the Moon Worshipers in this far north cold region were rampant, and even the entire Central Plains martial arts forest would stage massacres of villages from time to time.

Because these red robe detachments were vigorous and resolute, they could come and go without a trace. After slaughtering one village, they would move to the next village and never stay in the same place for too long. They were very mobile and flexible, and at the same time they were very strong.

It is extremely difficult to kill these red-robed detachments, which gives many righteous people in the martial arts a huge headache.

After all, every red-robed detachment is led by a first-class innate-level red-robed guardian, and there are also 110 other moon worshipers to assist. Unless the supreme overlord on the "Heaven and Earth Ranking" takes action,

Otherwise it would be difficult to kill them.

Moreover, the Central Plains martial arts area is vast, tens of millions of miles across. If those red-robed detachments were to hide, finding them would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After dozens of sieges without results, the righteous people in the martial arts world of the Central Plains had no choice but to accept this result. Taking the city as a unit, they mainly defended and expelled the Moon Worshipers.

Of course, it is not always smooth sailing for the Moon Worshipers. Sometimes when they are unlucky enough to encounter the Supreme Overlord wandering outside, the red-robed guardian of that team is usually killed by the Supreme Overlord on the spot, and even the rest of the Moon Worshipers are killed.

, those who fled fled, and the people became birds and beasts and scattered.

It can be said that the Moon Worshiping Sect is a cancer in the Central Plains. Its crazy slaughter of villages has aroused public outrage in the martial arts world and is the public enemy of the entire martial arts world. However, they huddle in the harsh and mysterious Samsara Valley, where the miasma even affects Xiantian realm warriors.

It can be poisoned to death. The poisonous swamp fog is everywhere. The dangerous environment, coupled with the numerous formations, makes the entire Central Plains martial arts community helpless.

The killing continued, and amid the shrill and horrified screams, one corpse after another fell into a pool of blood.

In the night sky, a dove-egg-sized bead floated up in the night sky. The cyan bead exuded a crystal clear luster under the moonlight, spinning around, wildly devouring and absorbing the surrounding light cyan light flow.

Astonishingly, it is the soul-capturing bead.

"If this continues, I'm afraid the entire village will be slaughtered! The Moon Worshipers are really too cruel. Alas, it's a pity that I'm not strong enough!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed with a trace of intolerance, and he hesitated.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, just help them, as many people as we can save!"

With a thought in his heart, Ye Xing immediately started Qinggong, stepped on the "Eight Steps of Demonic Heaven", turned into an afterimage and pounced towards the group of black-robed men in the village down the mountain.
Chapter completed!