Just now, seeing Patriarch Shen Jue being so ruthless, nearly a thousand monks were silent in the front hall of Tongtian Mingtang.
Some were timid and almost knelt down in fear.
Because the talkative casual cultivator was blown to pieces just now, hundreds of other casual cultivators were also greatly frightened.
Patriarch Shen Jue's trick of killing chickens to scare monkeys indeed had a great deterrent effect.
"Senior, this junior has no intention of fighting with the big sect. It's just that this monk from the Daluo Immortal sect directly attacked me first. I'm just protecting myself!" Fang Yang was very calm and said in a calm tone, neither arrogant nor arrogant.
Obviously he showed that he was reasonable, but his attitude made Patriarch Shen Jue even more angry.
"Hmph, are you saying that our disciples from the Da Luo sect actually bullied the weak and committed murder in public?"
Ancestor Shen Jue showed his white teeth and smiled strangely, but the chilling aura emanating from his body became even more intense.
"How dare a little casual cultivator like an ant dare to speak so nonsense in front of me, an elder of the Daluo Immortal Sect!"
"Do you think you are a monk at the stage of transforming into gods? It seems that our Daluo Immortal Sect has not established its authority for a long time, so these juniors may not have heard of our Daluo Sect's reputation, so they have become more and more rampant!" Shen
Ancestor Jue’s voice became colder and colder.
"Senior, junior is not arrogant at all. Junior is just a casual cultivator. He doesn't want to cause trouble, and he doesn't want to cause trouble!"
Fang Yang said righteously: "It's just that we have to resist when faced with threats from others. This is the same as the reason why the Rogue Cultivator Alliance exists. It is not to cause trouble, but to unite many Rogue Cultivators to resist danger."
Fang Yang's words also made the hearts of hundreds of casual cultivators present tremble.
These casual cultivators knew in their hearts that the purpose of joining the casual cultivators alliance was what Fang Yang said, hoping to have something to rely on.
Because no matter whether the sects in the world are righteous or evil, although they are controlled by sects, they unite to form a huge force.
Many casual cultivators only hope to be protected after joining the casual cultivators alliance, but they are like a pile of loose sand, unable to compete with the big sects.
Just like just now, the talkative cultivator was killed just because he said one more word.
None of the hundreds of casual cultivators present dared to say a word of justice.
Not to mention that Fang Yang, who was also a casual cultivator, was under fatal threat at this time.
These many casual cultivators are still like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, dull and numb.
"Hmph... Your clever words are useless. You said you were defending yourself, but you stabbed a demon sword into the chest of our sect disciple to absorb his cultivation. Such a demonic act was indeed done by you casual cultivators. I'm afraid
Calling you Sanmo is more than enough!"
Ancestor Shen Jue sneered.
"You little ant-like demon, when I remove all your hands and feet and make a human stake, place it on the tower of Penglai Fairy City, then cut off your tongue and seal off your spiritual thoughts, so that you can show off your
It’s just the evil views of the little Sanmo.”
"Whether it is a wrong view, a cultivator or a demon, I believe that justice lies in the human heart! As the saying goes, the right way uses evil methods, and the evil methods are also right; the evil way uses the right method, and the right method is also evil!" Fang Yang said loudly.
As soon as Fang Yang said this, many disciples of the Daluo Immortal Sect, including Patriarch Shen Jue, were shocked.
They claim to be the leaders of the righteous path, but they are called evil sect by Fang Yang. This is tantamount to an insult like stripping off his clothes.
Ancestor Shen Jue was so angry that his white beard stood on end: "Okay, okay, okay, boy, today you dare to criticize Sang and Huai, saying that our Daluo Immortal Sect is evil. I originally didn't want to kill your entire clan. In this case, I will
Let me help you and let you humble casual cultivators see if the Daluo Immortal Sect is something you can slander."
"No offense, junior, but even though I am a casual cultivator, I still have dignity! Even if I am greedy for life and afraid of death, I am willing to risk my life for the dignity of a casual cultivator!"
"Desperately..." Many casual cultivators were shocked.
Fang Yang raised his voice and said: "Because of our weak character, even if we join the alliance of casual cultivators, we have no sense of righteousness. When we see our fellow cultivators suffering, we will just look on with indifference and indifference. Little do we know that one day... one day, we will do the same."
Become the object of others’ cold looks! Hey…”
Fang Yang looked up to the sky and sighed: "Even if I lose a hundred years of cultivation today, I still have to set an example for the world's casual cultivators. Even if I fight to the last drop of blood, I still have to fight for my fellow casual cultivators!!!"
Fang Yang changed his past personality of hiding one's strength and biding time, and became passionate.
"dignity……"
"dignity……"
The word dignity came to mind among the hundreds of casual cultivators present.
They all began to think secretly in their hearts: dignity...yes, a word they haven't heard for a long time.
These casual cultivators couldn't help but feel inexplicable emotions in their hearts.
It seems that from the day I became a casual cultivator, I have been insulated from this word.
Since becoming a casual cultivator, keeping a low profile, enduring humiliation and burden, and surviving in an ignoble way have become survival skills that every casual cultivator must learn.
Although they are superior immortal masters in the eyes of mortals, they are the most bullied ethnic group.
"Yes, I am watching with a cold eye. If one day I am in danger, others will definitely watch with a cold eye. It is difficult for a monk, but it is even harder for a casual cultivator. It is difficult..."
Many casual cultivators suddenly felt very ashamed. Although they were members of the rogue cultivator alliance, they were just living in an ignoble way, coveting life and fearing death. They were numb and had low self-esteem.
In the past, when encountering such a situation, no one has ever stood up and said anything about dignity.
They watched fellow practitioners being insulted and killed, and they felt it was natural.
But today, a mere monk in the early stage of the Golden Core dared to raise his dignity in front of the Yuanying monk.
Maybe some people will find it ridiculous as always.
But more casual cultivators felt a sense of shame in their hearts, so they all lowered their heads and felt a sense of sadness in their hearts.
"Hahaha... dignity? Ridiculous, ridiculous, how dare these humble cultivators talk about dignity in front of us! Hahaha..."
Ancestor Shen Jue laughed heartily.
His smile made hundreds of monks from the righteous and evil sects in the outer hall of Tongtian Mingtang burst into laughter.
The roar of laughter was like a heavy hammer hitting the most shameful part in the hearts of all casual cultivators.
"Haha, who of you dares to talk about dignity in front of me?"
Patriarch Shen Jue shouted loudly at the many casual cultivators: "Who dares to have dignity? You? You? Is it you?"
As he spoke, he grabbed a monk and asked sternly. The monk was so frightened that he cried out for mercy. Patriarch Shen Jue swung him suddenly and threw him into a corner. He was almost knocked out of breath.
Many casual cultivators were so frightened that they quickly backed away, fearful in their hearts, but at the same time, they were even more angry.
"Did you see? Rogue cultivators are a bitch. If anyone dares to come out, I will kill him, hahaha..."
Ancestor Shen Jue laughed wildly at the sky: "You little bastard, you can be considered an alien among the casual cultivators, but aliens don't live long, hahaha..."
Ancestor Shen Jue was extremely proud. He was about to kill Fang Yangxia when suddenly a loud chant came from the casual cultivators.
"A thirty-year cultivator and a three-hundred-year-old man, it's hard to live happily ever after in this world of laughter. Now that I have become a casual cultivator, I have to fight for my dignity!"
I saw monks wearing gray torn robes rushing out from the group of casual cultivators.
"Fellow Taoist, the old Taoist is touched by your dignity today, and I will accompany you to fight for the dignity of casual cultivators today!"
"What kind of bitch are you? How dare you go against our Great Luo Xian Sect!"
Patriarch Shen Jue was furious. He did not expect that among the ordinary cultivators who were usually obedient, there would be someone who was just starting to show off. Not only was there one, but another one came.
"What's wrong with me, Taoist Pinglan Sanren, against you? Go to hell with your grandma's Daluo Immortal Sect, I think it's a bullshit Immortal Sect! Anyway, my life is about to end, and there is no hope of condensing the Nascent Soul, so I might as well do it before I die.
Fight with dignity once!"
Taoist Pinglan shouted loudly, and a middle-grade spiritual weapon shield flew out and floated in front of him, while he retreated to Fang Yang.
Although this person is a late-stage Jindan cultivator, it can be seen from the fact that he still uses mid-grade spiritual weapons that he is also a hard-working casual cultivator.
You must know that Wu Xie of the Daluo Immortal Sect is only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, but he already has a complete set of high-grade spiritual weapons such as the Qunying Sword.
Although Taoist Pinglan has reached the late stage of Jindan, his true energy has begun to collapse. It is obvious that his life span is not long.
In his opinion, it was death anyway, and he might as well die alone in a cave in the mountains, instead of fighting vigorously for dignity.
"Old friend Pinglan, wait for me. Old Taoist Lingen, I have lived enough. My son was scraped to death by people from the Daluoxian sect back then, but I didn't dare to say a word. Today, I heard this black-robed Taoist friend say something.
Understand the principle of dignity! Today I am here to die with you!"
As he spoke, an old man wearing earth-colored robes also rushed out.
This person is only in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, but his longevity is probably not enough.
"Hahaha, old man, I will also join in. Anyway, it is a dead end..."
As soon as this person came out, several more monks rushed out, most of them were the kind of monks who had no worries and had a short life span.
Ancestor Shen Jue frowned and thought to himself: "Hmph, this little bastard actually instigated a few beggars who are about to die to fight against me. This trend must not last long, otherwise the number of casual cultivators will be ten times that of mine!"
"Today, we will kill these little bastards first and slowly torture them to death, and let others see what will happen to them. Otherwise, the reputation of our sect will be greatly tarnished!!"
Ancestor Shen Jue had already made up his mind and shouted loudly: "Let's all die!"
As he spoke, he waved his golden whisk, and a huge golden palm formed in the air, directly bombarding Fang Yang and the other monks.
"The Great Luo Void Seal is actually so powerful!"
Everyone immediately recognized that Patriarch Shen Jue had used his killing moves to deal with several Jindan monks regardless of his identity.
"The vast stars know that human nature is ruthless, and the boundless thunder should uphold the laws of heaven! The power of thunder, the power of stars bless my sword, the small star thunder sword, come out!!!"
Fang Yang roared out his realization at this time, and mobilized the power of the stars with all his strength. The power of thunder and lightning instantly formed a small star thunder sword on his palm.
Fang Yang knew that he couldn't compete with his opponent, but he still used his sword with all his strength. In an instant, Fang Yang launched the Little Star Thunder Sword move with all his strength.
"Thousands of miles across the sea, I don't know how big the ocean is. I risk my life to seek the truth and point directly at the injustice of the sky!" Pinglan Sanren was moved by Fang Yang's words of "questioning" and "asking for reason", and he used his whole body to cultivate the "Canghai Jue" he cultivated.
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It turned into a huge wave in an instant and cooperated with Fang Yang to resist the powerful spiritual pressure of Ancestor Shen Jue.
Although the few golden elixir monks nearby were a little hesitant, they showed no fear when they saw Fang Yang, an early golden elixir monk. They felt suddenly relieved, laughed a few times, and launched an all-out attack.
Each of them fought for their dignity, putting their life and death at risk.
In an instant, their respective magical powers turned into powerful beams of light, which converged into Fang Yang's Little Star Thunder Sword, and blasted away at the Great Luo Void Seal with all their strength.
"Die all of them, die!" Ancestor Shen Jue was so angry that he didn't even care about bullying the small ones with his own strength. Instead, he improved his grassroots skills and killed them with all his strength.
Only a loud "boom..." was heard, and a huge wave of air exploded in the sky.
Fang Yang and all the other casual cultivators were knocked back hundreds of feet by the huge force.
Several casual cultivators without defensive spiritual weapons were blown to pieces, and some casual cultivators who were watching the battle were also affected. The scene was extremely tragic.