The monks of the Jidao Demon Sect were all startled. They didn't expect that the young man in front of them didn't panic at all when they were surrounded, and instead threatened them!
"I think you are looking for death!"
A Jidao Demon Sect monk roared angrily and punched Qin Lang. Qin Lang reached out and grabbed his fist, squeezed it gently until it was completely clenched, crushing his entire fist into slag!
"Ah!!!" The Ji Dao Demon Sect monk was so painful that he almost fainted, and his fist was crushed into flesh and bone residue. The pain was simply beyond the tolerance of normal people!
"Say it, or the next step will be to crush your head." Qin Lang said calmly, not caring about his violent methods at all.
All the monks of the Jidao Demon Sect were shocked.
They finally understood that what they were surrounding was not a prey, but a wild beast! They thought they could catch the prey, but in turn they themselves were the prey!
"Quickly retreat!" A monk from the Jidao Demon Sect suddenly shouted.
All the monks from the Jidao Demon Sect quickly retreated.
"Stop." Qin Lang said calmly, and instantly a huge coercion spread out from Qin Lang, shrouding all the monks of the Ji Dao Demon Sect under the coercion.
Under his pressure, no monk could move. All of them were using their true energy to barely resist Qin Lang's oppression and not be overwhelmed in an instant.
Even Jiang Yizhu, who was beside Qin Lang and was deliberately circumvented by Qin Lang, could feel the terror of this pressure, which made her unable to help but feel palpitations.
She looked at Qin Lang in horror, as if she was looking at a strange and powerful man she didn't know at all.
Qin Lang's power at this moment was far beyond her expectation.
"You...Qin Muyun? You are actually a monk...and you have such strong strength?" Jiang Yizhu didn't even dare to guess Qin Lang's cultivation level, because the most powerful monk she had ever seen was only a monk at the Golden Core stage.
That's all, and the coercion displayed by Qin Lang at this moment was something she had never seen in any Jindan monk.
Qin Lang is very likely to be stronger than the Golden Core Stage monks!
This guess exploded in Jiang Yizhu's mind, and she was even shocked by her own guess.
This ordinary young man who seemed to have no cultivation at all, who was picked up from the top of Huashan Mountain, turned out to be a peerless powerhouse, which she simply couldn't accept for a while.
Qin Lang turned to look at the monk who gave the order to the Jidao Demon Sect monks to retreat, and said lightly: "You look like a leader, tell me where your leader is now, and I will spare you a life."
A way out."
The monk was struggling to resist Qin Lang's pressure, and said with a ferocious smile: "You, if you want to see our leader, you are not qualified! If our leader were here, he could crush you to death with one finger!"
Qin Lang said: "That's great. If you tell me, I will go find him and let him crush him to death with one finger. Wouldn't you be happy?"
The monk closed his mouth and just sneered.
Qin Lang nodded: "I understand, then you can go die."
He reached out and grabbed the monk's head, and with a strong force, he crushed his whole head. The scene was extremely bloody and violent, and Jiang Yizhu screamed in fright.
What Qin Lang wanted was exactly this effect. A little less violence would not be enough to deter other monks from the Extreme Demon Sect. Only by shocking them could they pry open their mouths.
He turned to look at another Ji Dao Demon Sect monk and said: "It's your turn. If you tell me, you can escape. If you don't tell me, you will end up like him. I will crush your head and soul. From now on, you will not even be a ghost."
If it fails, it will disappear completely."
Fear flashed in the eyes of the Jidao Demon Sect monk, but he still gritted his teeth and closed his mouth tightly.
Qin Lang frowned and waved his hand, and the monk from the Jidao Demon Sect turned into a ball of blood foam.
"What about you? You won't say anything either?" He looked at the third monk.
The monk was directly overwhelmed by his pressure. He knelt on the ground with a plop and begged for mercy: "It's useless for you to ask me. I don't know where our leader is! We are all small people, how can we know the leader's name?"
Whereabouts? Don’t kill me, I can take you to our stronghold!”
"Shut up! You and I are working for the Demon Lord in order to live forever. When the Demon Lord fully recovers his strength, he will naturally help us gather our souls to reshape our bodies. If we die, we will die. What are we afraid of? Are you worthy of the Demon Lord?"
"A monk from the Ji Dao Demon Sect next to him couldn't help but cursed angrily.
Qin Lang narrowed his eyes: "You just said, Demon Lord? How virtuous and capable is your leader, and he dares to call himself the Demon Lord? This is not something that just any cat or dog can call himself!"
The monk immediately shut his mouth.
"Search the soul!" Qin Lang reached out and grabbed the monk's head, forcing his consciousness into his sea of consciousness to search for his memory.
It's just that this monk is just a minion of the Ji Dao Demon Sect. As they said, they don't know the leader's whereabouts at all.
Qin Lang searched his memory and only knew that he was originally a monk from a small family. He was dragged into the Jidao Demon Sect by his superiors and promised him to help the Lord Demon Lord of the Jidao Demon Sect control the world and regain his power.
, and help him achieve immortality.
Later, they received orders to deal with the monks of the Zichen Sect and attack all forces related to the Zichen Sect, because the Zichen Sect is the biggest obstacle to the Demon King's control of the world.
Qin Lang searched his memory carefully, but still could not find any information about the Demon Lord. This little guy had never even seen what the Demon Lord looked like.
After Qin Lang's search, this little guy's consciousness was in chaos, his mind even fell into madness, and he became a madman from then on.
Qin Lang sighed, "Sure enough, they are all little minions and their level is not high enough."
He waved his hand, shaking all the monks of the Extreme Demon Sect into a ball of blood mist, and was too lazy to continue asking.
Jiang Yizhu's eyes widened when he saw that he killed the monks of the Jidao Demon Sect as easily as swatting a few mosquitoes to death. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and asked: "Qin Muyun... who are you? How could you do this?
Such magical powers and cultivation? Under your eyes, they can't move?"
Qin Lang said lightly: "I am your Uncle Cai's savior. How can I save a big shot like your Uncle Cai if I don't have any ability?"
"You..." Jiang Yizhu knew that he was making fun of her. She told Qin Lang that Cai Desheng was a real big shot and asked Qin Lang not to offend Cai Desheng. Now, judging from the strength Qin Lang has shown, the head of the Cai family is just a joke!
Qin Lang said: "Let's go back to Cai's house. I have something to discuss with your Uncle Cai."
"Uh, okay!" Jiang Yizhu now knew that Qin Lang was no longer simple and did not dare to talk nonsense to him anymore.
Qin Lang said again: "Why are you still standing there? Call your Uncle Cai and ask him to send a car to pick us up. We can't walk back."
"Why don't you fight yourself!" Jiang Yizhu muttered.
They walked to the roadside. Jiang Yizhu looked at the car he drove turned into a pile of scrap metal. He still couldn't help being frightened. If Qin Lang hadn't shown his power today and killed the monks of the Extreme Demon Sect, who knows?
What fate will the two of them end up in? Cai Desheng may not be able to save them.
Qin Lang said lightly: "Those friends of yours in the White Swan Mansion, I advise you to stay away from them. If some of them had not reported to the monks of the Jidao Demon Sect, you and I would not have been targeted by the monks of the Jidao Demon Sect.
superior."
Jiang Yizhu is not stupid, and she knows something is very strange. She has been in Jiangcheng City for so many days, and she has never seen any monks from the Ji Dao Demon Sect come to her door. However, after having a meal with them, she was attracted by Ji Dao Demon Sect.
The monks from Dao Mo Sect followed, and even a fool knew there was something strange in it.
"But you killed more than ten monks from the Jidao Demon Sect this time, and the Jidao Demon Sect will not let us go!" Jiang Yizhu couldn't help but shudder.
"Calm down." Qin Lang didn't care.
He wished that the Ji Dao Demon Sect would come to him, preferably the so-called Demon Lord would come to him in person, but it seemed that the Demon Lord was not that stupid and would come to his door himself. In the memory of the Ji Dao Demon Sect monk,
He knew that the demon king seemed to be thinking of ways to regain his strength. He didn't know if he had been injured or if his strength had been damaged for some reason. (To be continued)