"Haha, come on, you hypocrites, you sanctimonious people, I will die today, but eighteen years later, I will be a good man again."

Looking at the Shaolin and other sect masters approaching closely, everyone in the Ming Cult also burst into sad laughter.

For a time, the entire Mingjiao was filled with a tragic atmosphere.

Desolate groans were heard one after another, and it was obvious that everyone in the Ming Cult was ready for martyrdom.

"Huh huh, evil heretics are here to be punished by everyone, so suffer death!" Seeing this scene, the leaders of Kongtong, Kunlun and other sects all sneered and ordered on the spot to kill without mercy.

And they themselves took the lead, armed with sharp swords, and rushed towards Yang Xiao, White-browed Eagle King and others. Obviously, they also planned to trample on the bones of Mingjiao senior officials and others to build their own reputation.

The cold sword energy roared, filled with a strong killing aura, and instantly enveloped the top of the light dome.

However, when he saw the sharp swords in the hands of Kunlun leader He Taichong and his wife about to pierce Yang Xiao, the white-browed Eagle King's heart was suddenly swept by an invisible sword energy.

"Clang!" The next moment, the two sharp swords were broken, and the expressions of He Taichong and Ban Shuxian changed dramatically.

Under the shock of that powerful force, his body flew out uncontrollably.

"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, no matter it was Shaolin, Kongtong and many other decent masters, their expressions changed, and even the Mingjiao people who had long been resigned to death also opened their eyes.

Obviously, both parties did not expect that at such a critical moment, someone would actually take action to save the people of the Ming Cult!

"What a powerful invisible sword energy. I never expected that there would be such a master in this world."

On the contrary, in the Shaolin Temple camp, the faces of the three holy monks of Shaolin who had already retired suddenly changed, and their eyes immediately looked towards the top of the Bright Summit.

Relying on their strong senses, the person who just took action had an absolutely terrifying cultivation level, which made them all feel a sense of urgency.

"As expected of a well-known and decent man, his attacks are indeed ruthless. Since you are here today under the banner of exterminating demons and protecting the Tao, of course I can't stay out of it."

Almost at the same time, a clear laugh came from the sky above Guangmingding.

The next moment, everyone only felt a flash of white shadow, and a slender figure in white had already arrived in the center of Guangmingding, standing in front of Shaolin, Kongtong, Kunlun and other major sects.

"He is... Demon Lord Lin Hao!"

Looking at the young man in white who suddenly appeared in front of them, everyone changed their expressions, especially Kunlun He Taichong, Kongtong Five Elders and others also became extremely solemn.

Of course, they were no strangers to Lin Hao. They all still vividly remembered the terrifying strength Lin Hao displayed during the Wudang battle.

Originally, when they, led by the Three Holy Monks, defeated the masters of the Ming Cult with great force, they were still secretly relieved that Lin Hao, a terrifying and powerful man, could not rescue them in time.

But now the other party has indeed come, and the timing of his arrival is so coincidental!

"He is the Demon Lord?" On the other side, many masters from the Ming Cult, Yang Xiao, White-browed Eagle King, etc. were shocked. At this moment, they looked at each other, and they looked very surprised.

The six sects and others do not know the inside story, but they know very well that the rumors that the Demon Lord has settled in the Mingjiao and that the two have joined forces to subvert the world are completely false.

Now that the Mingjiao was in danger, Lin Hao really appeared and saved all of their lives in this savior way. How could they not be surprised?

"God bless me, it seems that my Mingjiao should not die. If this person is really the Demon King Lin Hao, then my Mingjiao should be saved."

Yang Xiao and White-browed Eagle King looked at each other, and their originally tense and pale faces became a little more relaxed.

"Demon Lord, he... actually appeared again!"

At this moment, the atmosphere above Guangmingding Square was completely silent, and all the surprised and suspicious eyes were focused on the figure in white at the front.

"Amitabha, under the command of the Demon Lord, we say goodbye to Wudang. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

Just when the righteous forces in the world were afraid of Lin Hao's power and did not dare to act rashly, the abbot of Shaolin Temple Kong heard, clasped his hands, stepped out, and spoke.

As the nominal leader of the alliance to attack the Demon Cult this time, Abbot Kongwen has a duty to stand up at this time.

"Haha, Abbot Kong Wen, it's been a long time indeed. The noise caused by the Shaolin Temple today is really quite big.

But right now you are not qualified to talk to me, so let the three people behind you come out."

Lin Hao, dressed in fluttering white clothes, stood quietly in front, intimidating the entire audience with his power.

At this moment, he had a smile on his lips, his eyes stayed on Abbot Kongwen for a moment, then he shook his head and said.

"Demon Lord, you...are so arrogant?" Abbot Kongwen's face turned ugly after hearing Lin Hao's ruthless words.

As the contemporary abbot of Shaolin Temple, he has a distinguished reputation. No matter where he goes, he is admired by all the stars and cannot be ignored.

At the same time, today, he was praised as the leader of the Righteous Alliance, but he was not taken seriously by Lin Hao at all. The other party's contemptuous attitude was really annoying.

"Amitabha, the three poor monks asked me who the master was who came to Guangmingding. It turned out to be Demon King. It's a pleasure to meet him."

Just when Abbot Kong Wen looked ugly, holding a Zen staff in his hand, and tried to fight back, three gray-robed monks walked out of the Shaolin Temple camp, and they were none other than the Sandu Saint Monk of Shaolin Temple.

At this moment, the three of them also looked solemn, their eyes fixed on Lin Hao, and they were obviously very shocked by Lin Hao's appearance.

What's even more shocking to the three of them is that the aura exuding from Lin Hao's body is unpredictable.

With the eyes of the three of them, none of them can figure out what is in front of the other party. This is definitely an extremely terrifying thing!

"The three holy monks of Shaolin are indeed extraordinary. Since I appear here today, I will protect everyone in the Ming Sect. If you are not convinced, you can come together and I will take over."

Feeling the gaze of the three holy monks, Lin Hao didn't take it seriously at all and said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the heroes changed. They did not expect that Lin Hao would dare to say such arrogant words in front of the three holy monks of Shaolin.

Behind Lin Hao, many Mingjiao masters were delighted when they heard this, and even Zhou Dian, who had the hottest temper, looked extremely excited.

Although many masters of their Ming Cult are not afraid of life and death, if given the chance, they would not want to die in such a useless way.

"Demon Lord, you generously saved me. Everyone in my Mingjiao is extremely grateful. If we don't die today, we will be grateful in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Hao nodded slightly, and the smile on his lips became thicker. He chose to take action at such a critical moment today because he wanted this effect.

Although the lineup situation he is facing now is far stronger than that of Zhang Wuji fighting against the six major sects in the original work.

But for him personally, there is no difference.
Chapter completed!