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Chapter 151

Wang Shuo headed to the west at an extremely fast speed, passing by the horizon and turning into a stream of cyan light.

The terrifying quasi-sage pressure and the brilliance of the three-color law covered the sky and the sun, and even the clouds were shaken to pieces.

While flying, Wang Shuo suddenly stopped. Not far away, he saw a large group of animals walking through the desolate mountains.

The leader among them is the Qilin clan, and it seems that they are planning to migrate away.

Si Xiang, the leader of the Qilin tribe, also saw Wang Shuo and recognized the Qinglian Taoist at a glance. He did not dare to be disrespectful at all and walked up quickly and said: "The new leader of the Qilin tribe, Si Xiang has met Qinglian Taoist before."

Even though he knew that the Qilin clan declined because of Wang Shuocai, he did not dare to have the slightest opinion.

"Didn't you participate in the battle at Yujing Mountain? Why doesn't it seem like there's any damage?" Wang Shuo looked at the group of people with a sneer.

Logically speaking, the Qilin tribe participated in the Yujing Mountain battle and must have suffered numerous casualties. However, at a glance, it seemed that the Qilin tribe had not experienced any battles. Everyone was in high spirits, and there were very few injured.

Hearing Wang Shuo's questioning, Si Xiang swallowed, rolled his eyes, and said with a dry smile: "Reporting to Qinglian Daozu, we did participate in the Battle of Yujing Mountain, but because our subordinates were too aggressive, we fought during the fierce battle with the Demon Cult.

We went too deep and fought all the way to the border of the Four Seas. When we came to our senses and returned to Yujing Mountain, Yujing Mountain had already fallen, so..."

"So you just left?" Wang Shuo smiled half-heartedly. You don't need to think about it to know that Sibu must be afraid of death. Seeing the menacing attack of the Demon Cult, he couldn't resist it, so he escaped with Qilin and the beasts. After returning to the Holy Land, he even brought

He moved with his tribe and planned to find a place to hide.

"Qinglian Taoist Mingming sees that we have no choice but to do so. The demons are too ferocious now. The Qilin clan has suffered heavy casualties in the war between the three clans. Even my father, Shi Qilin, died in it. Now our ability is simply not enough."

In order to help the Tiandao Alliance, so... we can only retreat temporarily. If we can do it again, we will fight bravely to kill the enemy!" Si Xiang didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only pretend to wipe away tears.

"Oh? Haha, do you really think so?" Wang Shuo narrowed his eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

I don’t know why, but Sibui always feels that this smile is a little bit eye-catching...

"Of course...of course." He swallowed and answered bravely.

He neither dared to anger Wang Shuo nor said that he was afraid of death, so he ran away.

"Okay! I just like a bloody unicorn like you!" Wang Shuo walked over, hugged Si unlike's shoulders, and said: "Since you said that if we do it again, you will definitely fight bravely to kill the enemy. It just so happens that I want to go there.

Demonic Holy Land, come with me."

"Let's go to the Demon Sect's Holy Land, okay... uh, wait, what, Dao Ancestor, what did you just say?" Sibui suddenly became confused and looked at Wang Shuo with wide eyes.

"I said, I want to go to the Holy Land of the Demon Sect. I want you guys to come with me, what do you think? Didn't you just say that if you were given a chance, you would fight the enemy bravely?" Wang Shuo's face gradually turned cold.

That faint gaze contained murderous intent.

Sibuang felt that his soul was about to freeze, as if he would die on the spot if he dared to say no. In the end, his legs became weak, how could he dare to say no? He could only grit his teeth and say: "It's all... it all depends on

Arranged by Qinglian Daozu!"

hehe!

Wang Shuo sneered and led these people into the sky, heading towards the Holy Land of the Demon Sect.

Now that Wang Shuo is alone, it will be a bit troublesome to completely annihilate the demon sect.

Even if you stand and kill him, it will take a long time.

But it will be different if someone helps. It will undoubtedly be much faster.

Wang Shuo felt happy, but unlike him, he had a grimace all the way.

He finally figured out that Wang Shuo was going to find trouble for Luo. When he saw him while passing by, he suddenly decided to take him there.

Earlier, my subordinates had advised me to take a detour, saying that it was easy to encounter the Demon Cult here. What if I had listened to my subordinates just now? If I had not taken this route, I would not have met Wang Shuo, and there would be no need to go to the Demon Cult.

Holy place of worship.

Why are you so unlucky?

This time, no matter whether the demon sect can be destroyed or not, the Qilin tribe has completely offended Luo and the demon sect. Even if they really win, the remaining demon sect remnants will fight to the death with the Qilin tribe.

This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to Qilin's recovery!

He raised his head and glanced at Wang Shuo, who was still smiling. He felt like he had encountered a devil. No wonder his father, Wang Shi Qilin, eventually fell into Wang Shuo's hands.

Everyone was very fast. Under Wang Shuo's supervision, Si Xiang did not dare to be lazy at all. It took several days to reach the sky above the Demon Sect.

At a glance, members of the Demon Cult were summoning the captured creatures, holding swords in their hands. If anyone didn't like it, they would strike with the sword in their backhand. Then a group of people threw their heads back and laughed, taking pleasure in killing people without any guilt.

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Seeing this scene, Sibuang felt his heart skip a beat. This demon sect was really crazy. When the Qilin tribe was strong, they only exploited the beasts under their control and would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

But the Demon Cult is different. These people are just a group of lunatics who kill for the sake of killing. They accompanied Wang Shuo here today, simply seeking death.

"What are you looking at? Let your men come in and kill as many as they can. This is a great meritorious deed. It will benefit you a lot afterwards!" Wang Shuo sneered.

This is considered to be an advantage for the Qilin clan. If the demon sect is destroyed, Heaven will not know how many benefits it will reward.

But Si Xiang didn't think so, and said with a bitter face: "Qinglian Daozu, we people can't defeat the Demon Sect at all. If we do, we will die..."

"If you are asked to go, you will go. I will naturally take care of other matters." Wang Shuo squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "What? Don't you dare? Didn't you say that if you were given another chance, you would fight the enemy bravely?

What?"

"I..." Si Xiang looked pained, but he was bragging, who can blame him?

In the end, I could only grit my teeth, wave my hand at the people under my hand, and roared: "Follow me and charge, we, the Qilin Clan, are so strong and strong, how can we be afraid of the Demon Cult?"

After saying that, a group of people looked at each other, swallowed at the same time, and then looked at Wang Shuo next to them, and they all went to kill him with sad faces.

The people from the Demon Cult smiled and saw the Qilin tribe in the sky coming to kill them. A strong man suddenly pointed at the enemy in the sky and said with a smile: "Isn't this strange? This guy who runs away when he sees someone actually dares to run away.

Have you come to the Holy Land?"

"Haha! There have been fewer and fewer creatures recently. I was planning to go out to catch them, but I didn't expect someone else to come to my door? I really don't know how to live or die!"


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