Although the Poison God is fierce, his scheming is always better than others.
The Poison God would never have dreamed that the leader of the Ghost King Sect would join forces with thousands of people and the leader of the Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan Zhenren. It would be a matter of just a few glances.
And he was still completely in the dark, completely unaware, and only relied on his strange poison skills to act out his evil deeds. The Wan Du Sect itself was a master of poison.
Thousands of people want to get rid of it, and Daoxuan also wants to get rid of it.
So the first cooperation between Zheng and Demon began, and there was a certain tacit understanding. The two were like old friends who had been working together for many years. They knew what was going on with every look and subtle move.
And the Poison God doesn't know this yet.
The Poison God even felt that as the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, he was already good at using poison techniques. He had practiced poison techniques for many years and had long ago created several highly poisonous substances that would kill anyone who touched them.
Even practitioners are no exception.
The Poison God is very confident about this.
There is no one in the world who practices poison better than him. He calls himself the God of Poison, but this title is not for nothing.
"I will definitely win." The Poison God thought to himself: "Although he is powerful even if he has thousands of people, he is no match for my poison technique."
Therefore, the one who can get out alive must be his Poison God, not thousands of people.
"Thousands of people are going, thousands of people are going. If you don't take action against me, maybe we can all get out, but now you go to hell, Ten Thousand Poison Palms!" With a low drink, the Poison God's hands formed a strange seal.
The terrifying green poisonous gas emerged from his palm, as if it had strange power, and rushed towards thousands of people. The green poisonous gas condensed into a palm, as if it was like the Buddhist Vajra palm print.
boom!
The terrifying power surged, impacted, and rolled away.
It was as if he was going to poison ten thousand people into a puddle of pus and blood. Seeing that, Jiang Qian was secretly in a daze, thinking: "This Poison God has some abilities. If he doesn't die, he might become one of the top ones."
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But it's a pity.
Thousands of people joined forces with Daoxuan in a tacit understanding, thus cutting off his way of life.
Of course Jiang Chi could see this clearly, but he didn't care. Daoxuan and Wanwan Gou could work together to destroy the Poison God to prevent him from jumping up and down. Although Wanwan Gou from the Ghost King Sect was nothing
nice one.
With a faint look, Jiang Que looked at the disciples of the two sects who were gradually dying tragically. Jiang Que thought to himself: "It seems that the Ghost King Sect and the Wandu Sect are both doomed."
There are already too few troops left on both sides.
There used to be dozens of people, but now there are only a few left around each other, and the speed is still decreasing sharply.
The moment the Poison God took action, thousands of people advanced instead of retreating. They winked at Daoxuan, and the meaning was self-evident.
Daoxuan naturally understood.
He moved in his heart and said: "Poison God, don't blame me, Daoxuan, for being evil. You, the Wandu Sect, have done many evil things over the years. As one of the four major demon sects, you should have been dead long ago."
Being alive is actually a huge threat to Qingyun Sect.
He had to choose between the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and he chose the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
boom!
Before the Poison God could see ten thousand people being hit by his poisonous palm, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and immediately his whole body flew backwards.
It fell to the ground with a clang and almost shattered to pieces.
"God of Poison, die!" Before he could get up, Ten Thousand People slashed him down with a sharp sword, and the terrifying power surged.
For a moment, he seemed to have great power.
It's shocking.
The Poison God's eyes widened and he glared angrily at Master Daoxuan: "Daoxuan, you... you are actually working behind the scenes, you are not the son of a human being!"
"God of Poison, you have been doing evil for many years. As long as I can kill you, no matter what method I use, Daoxuan agrees." Being able to get rid of one evil person is better than anything else.
This is a great thing.
Poison God: "..."
Damn, now he has become a rat that everyone shouts about.
He wanted to curse Daoxuan a few words, but he couldn't speak anymore. Ten thousand people chopped off his head with a knife.
Plop!
After the Poison God was completely killed, Ten Thousand People secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to themselves: "I can survive this time. I have achieved one of the two!"
He also understood the cruel rules set by Jiang Chi.
Immediately afterwards, the rest of the Ghost King Sect rushed forward and killed the remaining disciples and elders of Wan Du Sect who were barely holding on and still fighting hard one by one.
There won't be any left.
The poison god is dead.
He died under the combined efforts of good and evil.
But in the final analysis, he died at the hands of Jiang Chi.
In an instant, the fresh life was gone. Thousands of people turned to Jiang Chi respectfully and asked, "Senior, we..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Chi nodded lightly and said, "Since I have said that one of the two will live, since the Poison God is dead and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has been removed, you can naturally leave."
He Jiang someone means what he says.
Not like those unbelieving people.
Ten thousand people were overjoyed when they heard this, and said with a smile on their faces: "Thank you very much, senior, for your kindness. I, the Ghost King Sect, will definitely remember your kindness."
He said hurriedly.
This shows your attitude.
But Jiang Qian didn't care. Anyway, the next step was to go to the Ghost King Sect to search for a volume of the Heavenly Book. Then he would have to meet these ten thousand people, so he was not in a hurry.
But thousands of people often don't know this.
Just as everyone in the Ghost King Sect was about to leave, Jiang Chi shouted to stop, "Wait a minute..."
Everyone from the Ghost King Sect: "..."
Um?
Have you regretted it?
So what should we do?
While he was thinking about it, he heard Jiang Chi continue to say: "By the way, you should drag all these corpses out, lest the smell becomes too unpleasant."
"..." After listening to Jiang Chi's words, everyone in the Ghost King Sect couldn't laugh or cry, and they all said to themselves: "This senior really makes the best use of everything."
All these advantages are taken advantage of, leaving them at a loss as to what to say.
They were depressed and sad at the same time. If they had known this, they would not have entered the Dripping Blood Cave or come to Kongsang Mountain, so why bother coming.
Not only did he lose his troops, but he was also ordered around.
Of course, my life was saved.
But it was almost gone.
This is quite lucky. Fortunately, Jiang Qian is there, otherwise they really wouldn't be able to do anything. After all, weak cultivation is the original sin.
"yes!"
Thousands of people took the lead and hurriedly carried the corpse out of the bleeding hole. Except for the blood stains that could not be wiped away, the work was basically completed.
After working for a long time, thousands of people came to them. With Jiang Chi's permission, they slowly walked out of the Dripping Blood Cave, walked out of the Ten Thousand Bat Cave, and walked out of Kongsang Mountain.
"I will never offend the Qingyun Sect again." Ten thousand people swore secretly that as long as Jiang Qian was around, the Qingyun Sect would never be moved. Otherwise, let alone their Ghost King Sect, even ten Ghost King Sects would not be enough.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly ordered: "Everyone, please pass on the order: Whenever the disciples of our Ghost King Sect shrink completely, it is best to come back to the sect. If you meet the disciples of Qingyun Sect, you must not offend me, otherwise our Ghost King Sect will have great consequences."
What a disaster.”
With Jiang Chi at Qingyun Gate, he had no choice but to do this.
The Qingyun Sect cannot be offended, and the enigmatic senior cannot be offended even more.
The demon sect is over.
From now on, only the Ghost King Sect and Changsheng Hall are left, and other small sects are even less important.
The righteous path prospers and the evil path declines.
"Sect Master, where are we going?" a disciple asked.
"Go back to the sect and announce that the mountain gate will be closed. The Ghost King Sect will not be able to escape from the world from now on." Ten thousand people thought about it and finally sighed.
This approach is a last resort. The Ghost King Sect has no hope at all, so it is better to close the mountain gate and pray that it will not offend the Qingyun Sect, and naturally it will not offend a powerful person like Jiang Chi.
As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.
What would Jiang Chi think if he knew that he only appeared once and killed Mrs. Jin Ling and left a deep and indelible impression on thousands of people?
But no matter what, Wan Du Sect has been removed.
After Jiang Chi pretended to remember, he also left the Blood Cave, leaving only Daoxuan and the others inside for half a month.
On this day, Jiang Chi made another important decision.