The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-eight chapters the father of the devil mouse
"Shua."
Ling Feiyu held the Burning Sky Sword that flew back, pointed it at Hong Yuantong and the other four, and released powerful killing intent.
"Ling Feiyu, do you know that you have already made a big mistake that will bring disaster to the divine religion? Do you want to continue to make mistakes?" Hong Yuantong shouted.
Ling Feiyu's eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent, and he turned to Hong Yuantong and said, "Hong Yuantong, you still don't repent until now. Do you think I don't dare to kill you?"
"Repent? What did I do wrong? Nowadays, the Kunlun world is in turmoil and may fall at any time. I am devoted to the divine religion and have good relations with Youshen Temple. Even if the Kunlun world ceases to exist in the future, the divine religion will still be able to get the support of Youshen Temple.
This is the grand plan decided by Master Shi, do you dare to question Master Shi?" Hong Yuantong said plausibly.
With Shi Qianjue as his backer, he really didn't believe that Ling Feiyu dared to do anything to him, so even if the matter was exposed, he was still confident and not afraid to confront Ling Feiyu.
Ling Feiyu's eyes became colder and colder, and he said: "You dare to use Shi Qianjue to suppress me? Let alone you, even if it is Shi Qianjue who dares to do something that betrays the divine religion, I will still kill him."
Hearing this, Hong Yuantong involuntarily took a step back, and said with a serious expression: "Ling Feiyu, what do you want to do? Do you want the divine religion to fall apart?"
"Wow."
Ling Feiyu drew his sword as fast as lightning.
A flash of sword light flashed, and before Hong Yuantong could react, his body and head were separated.
"Ling Feiyu, how dare you..."
Hong Yuantong's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with unwillingness.
To the end of his life, he could not believe that Ling Feiyu actually dared to kill him.
"boom."
Hong Yuantong's head fell to the ground, his eyes dimmed, his body and soul were dead.
Cultivation also rules the world, but Hong Yuantong's true strength is less than one-tenth of Ling Feiyu's, and his cultivation time is a thousand years longer than Ling Feiyu's.
Seeing Hong Yuantong die under Ling Feiyu's sword, the remaining three demon sect saint kings could not help but feel their livers and gallbladders tremble, and their minds were cast by the shadow of death.
With a plop, the three of them knelt down directly in front of Ling Feiyu and begged for mercy: "Palace Master Ling, spare your life. We are motivated by profit and have been deceived by Hong Yuantong. Please give us a chance. We will atone for our sins and obey everything in the future."
Palace Master Ling, I will never dare to have second thoughts about your orders."
They still couldn't see the situation clearly. Ling Feiyu was really angry this time. It would be useless to move anyone out. If he didn't beg for mercy, there would be only death.
They really wanted to escape, but didn't they see that the three Dao realm experts from the Youshen Temple and Hong Yuantong were all killed cleanly by Ling Feiyu? And there was Zhang Ruochen beside them, how could they escape?
Ling Feiyu ignored the three people's pleas for mercy, and said with a strong murderous aura: "The divine religion cannot tolerate traitors who cheat on others. If you dare to betray the divine religion, you should know what will happen."
After saying that, Ling Feiyu came up with a sword and killed three people.
Zhang Ruochen appeared out of thin air next to Ling Feiyu, stopped him and said: "Now that the Kunlun Realm is facing a powerful enemy, it would be a pity to kill them. It would be better to let them go to the Merit Battlefield and kill the Hell Realm monks to make up for their mistakes."
Hearing this, the three strong men kneeling on the ground quickly said: "We are willing to go to the battlefield of merit to kill the enemy. Please give us a chance to make meritorious service, Palace Master Ling."
As long as there is a chance to save their lives, they will fight to go to more dangerous places, let alone the merit battlefield.
Ling Feiyu turned his gaze to Zhang Ruochen, stared at it for a moment, then restrained his strong murderous intent, and said in a cold voice: "I will give you a chance, take your people, rush to the merit battlefield immediately, fight against the army of the hell world, and promote the power of the divine religion.
If anyone dares to be negligent, then don’t blame me for being ruthless with my sword.”
"Yes Yes Yes."
The three of them responded in succession as if they had been granted amnesty.
Casting a grateful look at Zhang Ruochen, the three of them did not dare to delay and exited the Demon Emperor Temple as quickly as possible, fearing that Ling Feiyu would suddenly change his mind.
If they had known it would end up like this, they really shouldn't have listened to Hong Yuantong's instigation.
If he chooses to fight against Youshen Temple and waits for Ling Feiyu to return, it will be a great achievement. How can he be forced to fight in the merit battlefield?
The battlefield of merit is extremely dangerous. Once they leave, they will have no chance to return to Wuding Mountain.
Of course, this is the best result now. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't spoken, they would all have become dead souls under Ling Feiyu's sword.
So, speaking of it, they really have to thank Zhang Ruochen.
On that day, three respected elders of the Demon Sect led hundreds of powerful men who had cultivated above the Holy Realm of the Demon Sect, leaving Wuding Mountain and heading straight for the merit battlefield in the Central Region.
At the same time, Ling Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen came to the ice dungeon where the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect held prisoners.
Those strong men from the Demon Cult who supported Ling Feiyu and were unwilling to join forces with Hong Yuantong and others were all imprisoned here.
The Ice Dungeon is extremely old, and no one knows how long it has existed. It is extremely deep, and the deeper you go down, the colder it gets.
According to legend, at the lowest level of the Ice Dungeon, not even the Great Sage dared to stay there for too long, unable to withstand the icy cold atmosphere.
Along the way, Ling Feiyu released many imprisoned strong men from the Demon Cult.
Fortunately, these powerful men had just been imprisoned, and Hong Yuantong had not had time to attack them, so they were all safe and sound.
Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise, Ling Feiyu would never show mercy and would kill all the traitors together.
As soon as he entered the extremely cold layer, Zhang Ruochen saw an acquaintance in a prison.
"Senior Sister Qi, long time no see."
Zhang Ruochen smiled.
The person in the prison was none other than Qi Feiyu, whom he had met in the Liangyi Sect in the past. She was a saint in the Palace of Saints of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.
When Zhang Ruochen helped Mu Lingxi climb Wuding Mountain, he also met Qi Feiyu. Years later, Qi Feiyu is now a strong man in the Saint King Realm and has a high status in the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.
Speaking of which, when the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect was split into two, the entire Qi family chose to follow Shi Qianjue, but Qi Feiyu chose to follow Ling Xiu, or to be precise, Ling Feiyu.
Because of this, Ling Feiyu took great care of Qi Feiyu, allowing him to cultivate to the Saint King Realm so quickly. Almost all the affairs of the Saint Lady Palace were left to Qi Feiyu to handle.
Now, all the top experts of the Qi family have been sent to the battlefield of merit, and Qi Feiyu has become the only exception.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen, Qi Feiyu couldn't help but be a little surprised. Then she stood up and bowed to Ling Feiyu and said, "See the palace master."
Ling Feiyu nodded slightly and opened the prison door with a wave of his hand.
"Palace Master, if you come back safely, the divine religion will finally not fall into the hands of that sinister villain Hong Yuantong." Qi Feiyu said.
Ling Feiyu said: "Hong Yuantong collaborated with the enemy and rebelled. I have killed him. All the saints and saint kings involved in this matter have also been sent to the battlefield of merit, so you don't have to worry about anything."
Hearing this, Qi Feiyu was startled at first, then smiled and said: "The palace master is wise."
Needless to say, Qi Feiyu has already guessed that Zhang Ruochen must be closely related to the divine sect's ability to survive this disaster.
Ling Feiyu took action, unlocked the ban on Qi Feiyu, and then said: "You go out first to stabilize the situation of the divine religion and prevent the people of the divine religion from panic."
"Yes, Palace Master."
Qi Feiyu responded immediately.
Nodding slightly to Zhang Ruochen, Qi Feiyu quickly flashed out.
"Um?"
Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he noticed something.
"Uh-huh."
Zhang Ruochen turned into a stream of light and swept into the passage beside him.
Seeing this, Ling Feiyu couldn't help but be a little surprised, and quickly followed him.
At the end of the passage, Zhang Ruochen stopped. There was also a prison here, and there was also an acquaintance in the prison.
The person imprisoned in this prison is none other than the first rat among the thirty-six palace-protecting beasts of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult, that is, the God Demon Rat.
At first, the God and Demon Rat were arrogant, but they encountered Xiao Hei, their nemesis, and had no choice but to be obedient and responsible for protecting Mu Lingxi in the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.
At this moment, in addition to the devil rat, there is another person in the prison.
It was precisely because he sensed the existence of this person that Zhang Ruochen rushed over immediately.
This man is short and thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, two large yellowed fangs exposed in his mouth, and a pair of eyes as small as mung beans. Not to mention how vulgar he looks, he is almost carved out of the same mold as the devil rat.
"The Awakener."
A thought flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind.
Having met Jiang Yunchong and Hong Tianji, he became more and more familiar with the aura of the awakened ones.
The God Demon Rat turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Ruochen, suddenly showing a look of surprise: "Master Chen, are you here to save me?"
"I thought you had run away, but I didn't expect you to be imprisoned in the ice dungeon." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.
Based on his understanding of the God and Demon Rat, this guy is the most slippery. If something happens, he can slip away faster than anyone else. His toughness has nothing to do with it, so theoretically, the God and Demon Rat shouldn't appear here.
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The Demonic Rat glared and said angrily: "If those guys weren't so insidious and actually attacked me, how else would Master Rat be caught by them?"
Turning his head, the God Demon Rat looked at Ling Feiyu who had just appeared, and suddenly smiled: "Palace Master Ling, it's great to see that you are okay. That old boy Hong Yuantong actually said that you have been captured by Youshen Temple.
Can't spare him."
"Don't worry, Hong Yuantong has died by my sword. Who is this next to you?" Ling Feiyu turned his attention to the middle-aged man who looked very similar to the Demon Rat.
The Demonic Rat chuckled and said, "Let me introduce you to him, this is my dad."
Hearing this, both Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu showed surprised expressions.
The God-Demon Mouse was excavated from a medieval ruins by the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult decades ago. It was alone. How could a father suddenly appear?
In particular, both of them could see that this middle-aged man, who was very similar to the Demon Rat, had extremely high levels of cultivation and gave people a sense of unfathomability.
"May I ask how you call me senior? What is the connection with the divine religion?" Ling Feiyu asked quite seriously.
The reason why she asked this was because she had never seen this middle-aged man before, or even heard of his existence, and was not sure whether he was a member of the religious sect.
The middle-aged man had the same character as the God and Demon Rat. He chuckled very obscenely and said: "You can call me the Soul-Eating King. I was already in the God's Religion a hundred thousand years ago. What do you think I have to do with the God's Religion?