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Chapter 2473

Chapter 2473

He is in the Demon Sect, but he is not a bloodthirsty person. He has no intention of killing innocent people indiscriminately in order to collect soul power. He can only attack these casual cultivators who have blood debts on their bodies.

After putting away the demon servant, Chen Yang randomly rummaged through the storage bags of several Bamboo Forest Society casual cultivators, but couldn't find anything useful in them, so he walked towards the inner hall with a slight disappointment.

When passing the stone steps from Qianji Palace to the inner hall, Chen Yang frowned.

The hillsides on both sides of the stone steps were covered with white bones, some of which were still uncorrupted corpses, exuding the stench of corpses.

These corpses were obviously left behind by people from the Bamboo Forest Society who practiced evil arts, and many of them were the skeletons of children.

The scene in front of him further confirmed Chen Yang's idea of ​​​​wiping out the Bamboo Forest Society.

Inner Temple.

As soon as the sallow-faced man walked to the door, he saw a young man in green clothes walking over carrying a long sword.

"Who are you?"

The sallow-faced man asked coldly.

Chen Yang did not answer, but asked: "Are you the last of the Seven Immortals of the Bamboo Forest?"

The man with the sallow face turned cold and said, "That's right, it seems you killed all those losers."

Being able to come to the inner hall unscathed means that the few casual cultivators outside did not cause any trouble to the young man in front of him. It is obvious that this person is quite powerful.

The sallow-faced man's consciousness swept over Chen Yang's body. What surprised him was that Chen Yang was only in the peak realm of exterior scenes.

"You have a powerful magic weapon on you, so you just killed a few of them."

The sallow-faced man smiled ferociously, and only this explanation made sense.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a cultivator at the pinnacle of the external scene to kill the Taoist priest without any injuries based on his strength alone.

"Quick, run, he is a master of interior scenes!"

At this moment, Huang Xiaoyun crawled out from the inner hall, and when she saw Chen Yang was there, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

Her previous intelligence was wrong, and she did not expect that among the Seven Immortals of the Bamboo Forest, there would be someone who would have enhanced his strength to the interior realm, otherwise she would not have tried to take risks to save people.

Huang Xiaoyun couldn't figure out how Chen Yang lured away the other casual cultivators from the Bamboo Forest Society, but she knew that there was no way a practitioner in the exterior realm could survive the hands of an interior master.

Chen Yang was able to come to help her, which was considered the end of his kindness. Huang Xiaoyun didn't want to sacrifice another person for no reason, so she gritted her teeth and threw two broken Yuanyang knives, trying to hinder the movements of the sallow-faced man.

With two "dang-dang" sounds, the sallow-faced man turned around and knocked away Huang Xiaoyun's two mandarin duck knives with one blow of his axe.

Huang Xiaoyun spat out a mouthful of black blood, her face became increasingly pale, and she shouted at Chen Yang who was not far away: "Are you stupid? Why don't you run away quickly!"

I wasted so much effort just to buy Chen Yang time to escape, but I didn't expect that instead of running away, Chen Yang walked towards the sallow-faced man.

Chen Yang turned his head and looked at the brightly lit inner hall.

His eyesight was excellent and he could clearly see the bloody scene in the inner hall.

Countless children's corpses were displayed on the ground, and the entire ground was dyed black with coagulated blood.

"How many people have you killed?"

Chen Yang looked gloomy and asked coldly.


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