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Chapter 387 I am the protector of the Heavenly Sect and the Netherworld King!

 When the withered old man saw that Vice-leader Shi was suppressing him in every aspect, he secretly thought something was wrong. How this young man could be so powerful was completely beyond his expectation.

He is considered the strongest among the combined-stage demons of the Dayu Dynasty. The only people who can make him feel pressure are the top-level combined-stage demons.

Damn it, what kind of luck, I went out to refine a Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and refined a bunch of animals that couldn't understand orders, and now I met the top fusion stage devil.

The great world war has not yet completely broken out, but we are encountering such an opponent?

If the fight continues, he will be the loser!

run!

The withered old man no longer wanted to fight, turned around and ran away.

Rich survival experience tells him that being defeated in the moment does not mean that he will be defeated in the future. As long as he devotes himself to cultivation and takes revenge in the future, who will laugh at his escape today?

He had not made any decisions about Lu Yang and Tao Yaoye. These two had solid foundations, but their cultivation levels were too low, so they should be rival disciples.

Those who practice the demonic way value themselves, and kidnapping and threatening disciples is a joke to them.

The withered old man threw down six demon heads to stop him, turned into a stream of light, and fled.

"Damn, this old guy is so shameless, he just ran away!" Vice Leader Shi cursed loudly. The other person didn't have the slightest bit of expert demeanor.

Although he would have made the same choice if he were in the position of the withered old man.

Suddenly, the space rippled, and a figure appeared behind the withered old man, silently. He held an object similar to a brick, and swung the withered old man over with one brick.

The withered old man stumbled and fell from the air.

"who!"

He quickly put himself on alert, but unfortunately he turned his head and knocked too hard, and his movements were too skillful, which made him dizzy and unable to stand firmly.

He realized that there were still masters and prepared to escape again.

The figure holding the bricks had a sneer on his lips, which made people shudder.

"You still want to run in front of this king?" The figure stared at the withered old man. The withered old man fell into a sluggish state and had no ability to resist.

The withered old man was stunned for only half a second, but he quickly recovered.

But for the combined stage, a lot can be done in half a second.

The figure kicked the withered old man over and trampled him to the ground.

The withered old man wanted to escape, but the figure calmly pointed to the ground with one finger. The ground was instantly as hard as meteorite and indestructible. The withered old man tried to grab the ground with his head but failed to break the ground.

"Finger the ground turns into steel?!"

The wizened old man and Vice-leader Shi spoke at the same time, recognizing this great magical power to restrain the earth escape. This move is almost lost and can only be used by the five great immortal sects and ancient monks.

The figure looked at the withered old man indifferently, and put some force on his feet, causing the withered old man to scream in pain.

"Who are you?" The withered old man stared at the figure that suddenly appeared.

If the other party hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have run away long ago.

But he couldn't bear to resist. The method the other party used just now was even better than that of Deputy Hierarch Shi.

Vice-leader Shi also looked at the figure with some vigilance. The figure took action at the critical moment, indicating that he had been following them, but he was not aware of it from the beginning to the end.

Inscrutable hiding skills!

The figure's eyes were as deep as an ancient well, unfathomable. He glanced at the withered figure lying on the ground, and then glanced at Deputy Hierarch Shi, his tone was calm, revealing arrogance and contempt.

"I am the protector of the Heavenly Sect and the Netherworld King."

Vice-leader Shi's expression changed slightly. Sure enough, the other party was the protector of the Heavenly Sect.

And with the title "Netherworld", does it have any connection with the ancient Nine Netherworlds?

The withered old man looked confused. What kind of organization is the Tianting Sect?

He has investigated the major forces today and has never heard of anyone called the Tianting Sect?

Lu Yang and Tao Yaoye watched as the elder stepped into the ancient integration stage, despised the deputy leader of the demon sect, and was arrogant and unruly, and they suppressed the desire to complain.

If Lu Yang went to meet the deputy leader of the Demon Cult for such a dangerous matter, the Taoist Sect would naturally send someone over.

Originally, Lu Yang had no intention of letting anyone follow him, and he didn't know where the great elder heard that he and Tao Yaoye were going to see the petrified bones, so he offered to protect him.

Or in the name of protecting the future of Taoism.

When Lu Yang saw the great elder acting like this, he felt that it was a lie that the elder was protecting him, but that it was true that he was trying to show off.

After Vice Leader Shi confirmed that the elder was an ally, he felt relieved, knelt down, slapped the withered old man twice, and asked sternly.

"Tell me, why are you killing so many livestock?"

The wizened old man was furious and felt that Deputy Hierarch Shi was too insulting: "I'm crazy and kill livestock. I'm a demon cultivator, not a slaughterhouse owner! If I knew the source of those bloody smells was a slaughterhouse, I would have troubled myself

Refining the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?"

Petrified Bones felt that what the withered old man said was reasonable, so he slapped him twice more.

"Tell me how the villagers disappeared!"

"What villagers? There was no one there when I went there!"

The withered old man wondered, he had no enmity with the petrified bones, so why did the other party target him?

"It shouldn't be, it wasn't you who did it?"

"no!"

Vice-leader Shi saw that the withered old man was not lying. Everyone was a demon cultivator, so there was no need to hide and tuck in when it came to killing people.

"Weird thing."



Taoism, Immortal Breeding Farm.

The former leader of the Immortal Sect looked at the endless breeding farm, where cattle and sheep were slowly grazing, a peaceful scene, and sighed.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Three female ghosts, five, six, and seven, saw the leader sighing and stepped forward to show concern.

"I just remembered when the leader opened a slaughterhouse."

"Have you ever opened a slaughterhouse?"

"That makes sense, who hasn't chosen a personal hobby?"

"I haven't told you before that before I joined the Immortal Cult, my family ran a slaughterhouse. Later, I was wanted by the government for tax evasion. The Immortal Cult saw that I was a talent and recruited me."

"I messed around and became the leader of the church."

"After I became the leader, I always recalled the days when I opened the slaughterhouse. The subordinates were as stupid as pig heads and made me angry. Our Immortal Cult had few people, and it was difficult to find subordinates when they were gone. So I bought a lot of puppets.

A small village was built in the wasteland and named Huai'an Village."

"I controlled the puppet, disguised it as a villager, opened a slaughterhouse, and killed pigs every day, just like killing my subordinates. I continued killing like this for three to four hundred years, and became a well-known local slaughterhouse."

"Later on, I was caught, the slaughterhouse was confiscated, and the pigs, cattle and sheep inside were sold by the court. The court ordered me to stop all actions of the puppet, and then the puppet was also taken away by the court."

"The current Huai'an Village is an empty shell, leaving only a pile of useless bloody smell. The court doesn't know how to deal with it, so it just leaves it there."

"Wouldn't the blood gas be used by demonic monks, for example, to refine it into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner?" Xiao Qi was worried, as they were almost refined into the soul banner.

The leader laughed.

"How is it possible? Which idiot demon cultivator would use this kind of bloody energy to refine the Ten Thousand Soul Banner."


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