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Chapter 97 Close the Door and Release the Villains (97): Strangling the Ghost Clan

No, he's not wrong, it's not that he wants to cultivate demons!

Affected by He Jinchuan's demonic energy, some Ling Yunzong seniors who were about to emerge from the illusion fell into it again.

He Baoxing saw that the son whose veins were stripped by him was covered in blood, and he went up to Lingyunzong step by step, watching him tear off his disguise, the surprised expression of his fellow disciples.

Everything is over at this moment, everything is over.

The reputation and status he had painstakingly cultivated disappeared in an instant, but even if he killed Ling Yunzong, so what?The big deal is to kill everyone without doing anything.

After all, dead people don't tell secrets.

He Boxing's eyes flashed cold, and he resolutely summoned his natal sword. A set of Feiyun swordsmanship made Ruhuo pure green, and ended up falling down the few peak masters closest to him.

outside of fantasy.

Seeing the devilish energy gradually leaking from the people of Lingyunzong, and the devil lines gradually appearing on their faces, Lord Yinli put down his hands playing with his hair and said, "It's time to send them on their way."

If it continues, it will be difficult to deal with these people when their inner demons are awakened and they are truly possessed.

It's just for fun, click to the end, don't go too far.

"Okay, leave the rest to me."

You Tong jumped down from the wooden table, turned his palms over, and behind him appeared countless phantom skeletons. When his hands were clasped together, those skeletons rushed out to attack the Lingyun Sect members who were immersed in the illusion.

When the ghost skeletons opened their mouths and were about to bite off the heads of those human races, a white light flew from the distant sky and scattered all the skeletons in the sky.

Unprepared, Youtong was backlashed by the backlash and took two steps back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He held his chest and looked up, and called out two words in a daze: "Your Majesty?"

Like an exiled fairy, Cang Ming, with silver hair fluttering in the wind, landed on the ground and scolded with a cold face: "Didn't I say not to come out and cause trouble? What are you doing!"

"We didn't cause trouble, they came to the door first." You Tong pouted aggrievedly.

No one knows more about You Tong than Cang Ming, who is one of the ghost kings. Instead of softening his heart, he raised his hand and slapped the boy on the face.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about. Who told you to kill people? Who told you to do it?!"

"Your Majesty, you can't blame You Tong alone for this matter, it was decided by all of us." Yin Li took a step forward and pulled You Tong behind him, "If you want to punish, punish us, we just can't bear to see The clansman suffered so much that he disobeyed your order."

Talking about the tribe, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the four at the same time, Cangming gradually calmed down the anger on his body, he raised his hand, and a space crack appeared behind him.

"There will be no next time. Now that Xinghe Town has been discovered, we should leave."

"Your Majesty, are we going to hide like this all the time? Do we want to watch our clansmen disappear one by one?" Yin Li glanced at the door of space behind Cang Ming and had no intention of leaving, "Your Majesty, as long as we kill these people, we will It can completely alleviate the pain of the clansmen!"

"Relieve? What about after a thousand years?"

"Needless to say, take the clansmen and leave here."

"...Yes, Your Majesty." Yin Li gritted her teeth lightly after a few breaths of silence, she did not dare to oppose the decision of Cangming Guijun.

This is also the difference between them and Cangming. Cangming used to be the master of the Yuexian Sect and Emperor Cangming. Although he is a ghost clan, he is very kind, but what they want is very simple, and continue the ghost clan regardless of means.

Under the arrangement of the three ghost lords, black shadows emerged one after another and entered the gate of space. Some ghosts couldn't help but rushed towards the Lingyun sect's people, but Cangming fended them off.

Cang Ming did not strike lightly, the black shadow dissipated with the wind once he slapped it down.

Although they are clansmen, they don't have an empty shell of consciousness. Living in this world is also a burden. Perhaps disappearing is a relief for many ghost clans.

Later, Youtong and the others were afraid that the clansmen would get into trouble with Cangming, so they took the initiative to stop those clansmen who were out of control.

Yaomei eased the illusion, and no longer tempted the demons of the human monks, but temporarily trapped them in the illusion and could not wake up.

Cangming stood facing the Lingyun sect and his eyes fell on this group of human monks, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes.

In the past, he also had the world in his heart, and he hated evil like these younger generations, but the world is unpredictable, and in the end the world is so big that there is no place for the ghost clan.

What a white-clothed fairy is just a white-haired ghost who is not tolerated by heaven.

After half a stick of incense, all the people from the ghost clan had entered the gate of space, Yin Li informed Cangming, and stepped in too. For a while, only Cangming was left in place except for the members of the Lingyun Sect.

As if it was the last nostalgia for the world, Cangming stood at the gate of space for a long time before turning around and stepping over the gap in space.

After the door of space was closed, the people trapped in the illusion regained their sanity one by one. They first looked at the empty noodle stall in a daze, then turned around and stared at He Jinchuan who was surging with demonic energy.

"It turned out to be the demon clan, no wonder it was said to be in collusion with the ghost clan."

"Lingyun Sect actually got in with the Demon Race, but we didn't realize it."

"The demons are getting more and more presumptuous!"

Looking at the seniors who aimed their blades at him, He Jinchuan slowly raised his hands, and the demonic energy was clearly visible on the surface of his skin.

"Isn't this the Young Sovereign?" The blue-clothed Immortal pushed away a peak master standing in front of him and frowned to look at He Jinchuan, "Didn't it mean that the Young Sovereign, the Demon King, died when he fled?"

Hearing that it was the young suzerain, the weapons raised by the peak masters were subtly lowered.

His identity was revealed, and He Jinchuan raised his hand to touch his face. At this moment, a powerful sword light rushed towards He Jinchuan, with the momentum of thunder.

Immortal Venerable Miao Yue blocked it with a tactic, but she didn't block it, but was shocked by the domineering power and took two steps back.

"Zheng-"

Fortunately, the last sword light was stopped by the Tsing Yi Immortal.

Zuo Yizhi slid back half a meter before stopping, which shows how much the shooter wanted He Jinchuan's life.

"He Baoxing, what are you doing?" Immortal Canglan put down the sword in his hand, and looked at the man in white who passed by the others of Lingyun Sect and came to the front.

"Extermination of demons." Lingyun Sect master coldly spit out two words, "Brother, over 1000 years have passed, and in the end this evil obstacle has become a demon clan, do you still want to stop this suzerain now?"

"He is possessed by a demon, but Jinchuan has never harmed anyone. He is the disciple of the deity, and you have no right to dispose of him."

"I am the suzerain of the Lingyun sect. You don't need your consent to execute a demon clan. Elder brother must oppose this suzerain today?"

The Feiyun sword in He Baoxing's hand turned, with a murderous look: "Brother, please get out of the way!"

"Impossible!" Immortal Canglan was tall and straight, with a firm tone, "I will deal with my disciples myself, and you don't need to intervene."

The changes in front of him were so fast, He Jinchuan looked at He Baoxing who was as cruel and cruel as before, and thought calmly in his heart: If this is the case, this is the lord of Lingyun Sect.

His identity was exposed, and the reactions of everyone in the Lingyun Sect were within his expectations, but he never thought that Master would stand in front of him so resolutely.

But even if Immortal Canglan could stop Sect Master Lingyun, he couldn't stop the entire Lingyun Sect. He took up Li Xin's identity, and he knew what He Boxing wanted.

The Great Elder of Lingyun Sect shouldn't be stigmatized because of him, Immortal Canglan should be an unattainable immortal.

"You want to kill me, isn't it because I'm a demon cultivator?"

He Jinchuan took a step to the right and walked out from behind Zuo Yizhi.

"Becoming a demon cultivator is not my original intention. I am willing to abolish my cultivation base and draw out the demon veins. Master, he is only eager to protect his disciples. I just ask everyone not to implicate Master."

Involve Immortal Canglan?Who dares?But if Immortal Canglan must protect the demons today, this matter is not necessarily the case.

Hearing what He Jinchuan said, many peak masters had already put away their weapons. After all, this person was not only the apprentice of Canglan Immortal, but also the young suzerain. Compared with ordinary demons, he was a little different after all.

"Since you are willing to abolish your cultivation and draw out your demon veins, it is not impossible to let you live, but from now on you will no longer be a disciple of the Lingyun Sect."

"Okay." Without any hesitation, He Jinchuan called out Wanyue and stabbed his wrist without hesitation.

When the blade was less than half an inch away from his wrist, Zuo Yizhi stopped He Jinchuan.

"If you abolish the cultivation, you will abolish the cultivation. Why do you need to draw out the magic vein? This deity can help you seal it. In the future, you can use the immortal vein to practice, and you don't need to leave Lingyunzong."

"Uncle..."

He Jinchuan's eyes suddenly became sour. Only the elders in this world care about him like an elder. After a long absence, he understands that he has not been abandoned by everyone.

"Thank you uncle, but I've made up my mind." If he doesn't hand over the magic pulse, He Boxing will definitely not let it go.

Instead of continuing like this, it's better to end it here, without hurting anyone.

After finishing speaking, with a thought in He Jinchuan's mind, Wanyue broke away from her hand and stabbed hard into her wrist.

(End of this chapter)