Chen Yang carried He Kui and flew into the clouds. The vast sea of clouds obscured his vision. He waved his hand and the air waves blew away the white clouds, opening up a road several hundred meters ahead, revealing the scene on the top of the mountain.
I saw a grand hall on the top of the mountain, covering an area of several hundred square meters and built magnificently.
The surrounding clouds and mist add a fairy-like atmosphere to the hall.
If Chen Yang didn't know the details and looked at it from a distance, he would have thought that this place was some kind of blessed place, and would never have thought that it was the secret place of the Black Fire Sect.
When Chen Yang approached, he threw He Kui out and smashed the palace door with a bang.
I saw that the interior of the main hall was built similar to the Yanghao Hall in Baiyun Temple. At the top was a six-armed and two-headed statue, glaring angrily at the door.
Below, more than thirty people of different ages and genders were kneeling on futons, worshiping the statue.
When He Kui broke through the door, all the believers turned around and looked over.
Someone exclaimed: "Hey, Taoist Master Qingfeng?"
Everyone gathered around him and were horrified when they saw that He Kui's legs had been cut off.
Someone calmed down, pointed at Chen Yang who was standing at the door, and shouted: "He was the one who injured Taoist Qingfeng. Let's all come together to avenge Taoist Qingfeng."
These believers had already lost themselves. At this moment, someone shouted, and others responded, all rushing towards Chen Yang.
Chen Yang waved his sleeves, and a billowing wave of air swept forward, knocking over thirty believers to the ground.
He took one step forward, and there was a loud bang, and the whole hall shook. The terrifying power displayed made the believers tremble with fear, and several people who had just planned to continue to attack stopped.
"I will kill anyone who dares to move?"
Chen Yang shouted coldly, not bothering to explain to these people. He glanced across the audience and asked: "Who among you is Cixiang's mother?"
Everyone remained silent and no one responded.
Chen Yang took a look and found that there was no one who matched the age of Cixiang's mother.
He frowned and said to He Kui: "What's going on? Where is the little girl's mother?"
He Kui lay on the ground and quickly explained: "This hall is filled with the most devout believers. They will not escape, so they are left here. Some disobedient believers are placed in the side hall and are guarded.
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A cold look flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, he grabbed the back of He Kui's neck and strode towards the side hall.
When he arrived at the side hall, he threw He Kui over and broke the door.
In the side hall, there is no statue of God Jie Mi, and there are no futons on the floor. There are only a dozen beds lined up on both sides of the room.
On each bed lay a disheveled woman who had obviously been violated.
Chen Yang swept his consciousness and found that most of these women were in a coma, and two or three of them were already dead.
He was furious, a finger pierced He Kui's abdomen, and said coldly: "You lied to me?!"
"I, I didn't lie to you..."
He Kui quickly explained: "I just brought them here to preserve the power of faith. As for what happened here, I don't know."
Chen Yang's eyes narrowed: "There is something you don't know. So what do you mean, besides you, there are people with higher status than you on this mountain?"
"this……"
He Kui rolled his eyes and did not dare to agree.
"It seems that you still lied to me."
Chen Yang snorted coldly, pointed out the light from his hand, and shot it towards He Kui's head.
Suddenly, a dark demonic energy flew past, blocking Chen Yang's finger light.
With a bang, the finger light collided with the demonic energy, and the air wave swept across, knocking He Kui away. He did some somersaults on the ground and fell to the corner outside the door.
"How can you casually kill people from my holy religion?"
A cold voice sounded in the courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, the shadow in front of the side hall door fluctuated, and a figure appeared, an old man wearing a black robe.
This old man's strength was much stronger than that of He Kui, and he was at the peak of his induction.
Upon seeing this person, He Kui beamed with joy and shouted: "Master Xiang Tan!"
It turns out that this old man is Xiang Qiuzheng, the deputy altar leader of the Black Fire Cult branch in Zhongzhen City.
Xiang Qiuzheng glanced at He Kui, frowned slightly, and said: "You are at the same level as the other party after all, but to be beaten like this is really a disgrace to the Holy Cult."
"It's because my subordinates are not doing their job well."
He Kui quickly admitted his mistake and continued: "But this boy is indeed very strong. The technique he practices seems to be very special. His true energy is slightly stronger than the late induction stage, and the magical power he uses is also quite powerful. I can't tell the grade.
, the attack power is huge.”
"These are all excuses. How strong can a mid-term induction be?"
Xiang Qiu was not taking it seriously, but changed the topic and asked: "Since you were beaten like this, what is the situation at Baiyun Temple now?"
He Kui said: "Many people have seen my action, and I am afraid that the government will investigate soon. By then, even if the Holy Religion is not exposed, Baiyun Temple will be eradicated."
Xiang Qiuzheng pondered and said: "There is no need to be afraid of the officials in Zhong Zhen City, but if this matter reaches the king of Shuntian County, all our efforts will be in vain."
He Kui said hurriedly: "Master Xiang Tan, don't worry. As long as this person is killed, the information of the Holy Cult will not be leaked. As for the destruction of Baiyun Temple, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the collection of the power of faith is almost done."
It is close to perfection. As long as the thirty people in this hall are still there, we can continue to collect the power of faith, but it will only take a little more time."
"You are right."
Xiang Qiuzheng nodded, turned to look at Chen Yang, and sneered: "Young man, you can live a safe life, why bother meddling in other people's business."
Chen Yang pointed to the side hall and said in a deep voice: "Did you do these people inside?"
Xiang Qiu was stroking his beard, nodded and said: "These women are quite beautiful. They serve me in their spare time. This is the best use of them. It's just that I used too much force today and two or three died. It's a pity."
Already."
A cold light flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, his gloves transformed into sword shapes, and he said coldly: "I will make you pay the price."
"hehe."
Xiang Qiuzheng smiled mockingly, turned over his hand and took out a short sword with eleven patterns of heavenly weapons, and said: "Boy, you are two levels lower than me, and you still dare to speak arrogant words. Now the stupid greens are just like you.
, are you so careless about life and death?"
"It's you who doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Chen Yang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he flew high into the sky, shouting: "Come up and fight."
"Tsk, tsk, you are so thoughtful. You are actually afraid of hurting the ants in this side hall."
Xiang Qiuzheng smiled disdainfully, rose into the air, swung out the short sword in his hand, extended the sword's light, and slashed towards Chen Yang in the air.