The pagans who ran all the way to the altar stood there in great horror when they saw that the altar had been destroyed.
The altar that has been built secretly for many years can be considered a success today, but it was actually destroyed?
Their plan to meet the devil from another world was completely ruined. How could they calm down?
"Ah!~"
"How dare you destroy the altar that I have worked so hard to build, I will kill you!"
The old man who was called the elder was furious and shouted angrily.
The other pagans around him all assumed fighting postures when they saw Qin Mo sitting on the ruins of the altar.
I can't wait to rush forward immediately and skin the guy and cramp him.
Adding them all up, there are ten people in total.
"Oh, it came pretty quickly."
Qin Mo was not surprised when he saw a group of men in black robes rushing forward. He calmly stood up.
Under Qin Mo's powerful spiritual perception, he discovered that the strength of this group of people was not very strong.
Only the old man at the head was close to his own cultivation level, and he was also a fourth-level monk in the foundation building stage.
As for the others, they were all in the Qi Refining Stage and were very weak.
"I thought it was some kind of religious cult, but it turns out they're just a bunch of bastards."
"How dare you dare to talk about summoning demons from another world?"
Qin Mo flew down from the ruins lightly, holding the Flying Thunder Sword tightly in his right hand, looking at them with a cold expression.
"What!"
"This guy's cultivation has actually reached the fourth level of foundation building?"
Qin Mo's current appearance is just that of a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy. He originally thought that his cultivation might not be very strong.
But now when they sensed Qin Mo's cultivation level, they immediately showed expressions of disbelief.
It is really hard to imagine that a boy of twelve or thirteen years old could actually be a monk on the fourth level of the Foundation Stage!
This is no different from their elders.
The old man who felt Qin Mo's cultivation showed a very solemn expression at this time.
According to the information he received, it was impossible for such a powerful monk to exist in this blessed city, let alone such a young man.
Obviously, this strong man who suddenly appeared should be the guy who killed the fox demon, octopus demon, and western wolf demon a few days ago.
"Young man, it is rare for you to have such cultivation."
"Let's do this. As long as you are willing to surrender to the Blood Demon Cult and destroy the altar, I will not pursue it."
"Otherwise, even if you are a monk at the fourth level of the foundation building stage, you will never be able to defeat us!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a dazzling blood-colored light emitted from his body, as if he was bathed in blood.
There was an evil aura all over his body.
In the old man's opinion, the destruction of the altar was irreversible.
But if you can recruit a monk with full potential to the headquarters, then you can make a difference.
The other pagans around him immediately surrounded Qin Mo.
"So you are called the Blood Demon Cult."
Qin Mo listened to the old man's words and looked at everyone present, with deep disdain in his eyes, "They are just a bunch of garbage practicing evil arts. Do you really think I can't deal with them?"
“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
"You dare to destroy the altar of the Blood Demon Cult, you will definitely die today!"
"Work together to kill this guy!"
The old man reacted quickly. Seeing that Qin Mo did not choose to compromise, he immediately shouted sharply.
The next moment, a bloody long sword appeared in the old man's hand and rushed towards Qin Mo at great speed.
The pagans around him didn't just watch, they rushed towards Qin Mo and launched a siege.
Seeing this, Qin Mo sneered disdainfully, powerful thunder energy erupted from his body, and bursts of deafening lightning roars sounded.
The aura on Qin Mo's body now is indeed terrifying, but after all, the old man is also a monk at the fourth level of the foundation building stage, so he is not afraid of Qin Mo.
"Go to hell!"
The old man brandished his bloody long sword and was already pointing in front of Qin Mo. He raised his hand and slashed down with the sword.
With a flash of bloody light, Qin Mo's body was directly chopped into two halves.
However, just when the old man was feeling proud, he discovered that what was struck by the chop was not Qin Mo's body, but just an afterimage.
The real Qin Mo had already teleported behind him, and swung his sword at him, sending the old man flying straight away.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Mo showed no mercy and made a seal with his right hand, and several golden lightning bolts suddenly appeared out of thin air around him.
"Thunder!"
Driven by Qin Mo, several powerful golden lightning bolts frantically bombarded the heathens.
In just one moment, seven people were killed!
Only the old man who was slashed away by a sword and two other heretics with the fifth level of Qi training were left.
They looked at Qin Mo opposite, bathed in golden lightning, with horrified expressions.
"This... what a powerful spell this is!"
The old man who was sent flying by a sword struggled to stand up.
Although this sword did not kill him immediately, it still cost him half of his life. A deep blood mark appeared on his chest, and the blood flowed out uncontrollably.
"How can you, the useless people who practice evil arts, know about the supreme lightning technique of this Immortal Emperor?"
Qin Mo sneered, and then two more lightning bolts like giant golden dragons struck at him.
"not good!"
The old man reacted quickly. Seeing that he could no longer escape, without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed the two younger brothers beside him.
Using it as a human shield, he forcibly withstood Qin Mo's attack.
Naturally, the two heretics who were on the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage were immediately killed and fell to the ground miserably.
They worked hard to avoid the attack of the thunderous thunder, but they never expected that they would die in the hands of the elders.
After escaping the lightning bombardment, the old man ran out of the cave without any hesitation.
Although the young man in front of him, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, had the same cultivation level as him, his actual combat power was far different.
Such a powerful monk was far beyond his ability to deal with, and he had to evacuate immediately.
"You are truly worthy of being a member of a cult, and you are indeed worthy of being ruthless!"
"But do you think you can escape from the clutches of this Immortal Emperor?"
"That's ridiculous!"
As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, his whole body was wrapped by golden lightning, like a golden lightning flashing across his body, and he instantly appeared in front of the old man.
Before the old man could react, Qin Mo grabbed his neck.
"I am Lord Blood Demon's envoy. If you kill me, Lord Blood Demon will definitely not let you go!"
"Let me go!"
The old man, who was tightly grasped by Qin Mo, struggled wildly, but it was useless.
"Lord Blood Demon, are you very powerful?"
"I don't care what he is, if he dares to come to Yan Country, I will kill him!"
As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, he drove the flying thunder sword and cut off the old man's head mercilessly.