Chapter 387

The endless brilliance gradually faded away.

All the people stared wide-eyed, not daring to breathe.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire [-] mountains fell into a state of tranquility.

Everyone was staring, wanting to see what the result would be.

At this moment, the members of the Black Witch Cult held a glimmer of hope in their hearts, hoping to see the figure of the great wizard appear.

Yang Xuanzi couldn't help but grasped the wrists of the Longhushan disciples beside him, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

The outcome of this battle is not only related to the lives of Li Changsheng and the great wizard, but also the lives of all the disciples of Longhu Mountain who came to Shiwan Dashan, and the lives of hundreds of villagers in Wuyue Village.

If this battle is won by the great wizard of the Black Witch Cult.

So after this, I am afraid that the villagers in the [-] mountains will find it even more difficult to survive.

People of the three religions must always be vigilant to prevent the emergence of forces against them.

Infinite brilliance, slowly disappearing.

Yang Xuanzi suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help shouting: "It's Senior Li...it's Senior Li..."

All the disciples of Longhushan breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and couldn't help shouting excitedly.

All I saw was Li Changsheng, standing with his hands behind his back, in the void, with an indifferent expression, as if looking down on the world.

At this moment, the Great Wizard had disappeared, and even the Black Witch Scepter, the most precious treasure of the Black Witch Cult, also disappeared.

All the followers of the Black Witch Cult collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen ashes, their eyes showing infinite despair.

"Senior Li won...Senior Li won...hahaha..." Yang Xuanzi laughed wildly, grabbed the disciple of Longhu Mountain beside him, and kept shaking.

That Longhushan disciple also had a smile on his face, his whole body was going to be dizzy from being shaken by Yang Xuanzi, but he couldn't care less.

At this moment, the Hundred Thousand Mountains seemed to have returned to their original appearance.

All brilliance fades away, and all illusions will also disappear.

The world, at this moment, is as calm as ever.

A gust of wind rippling past, Li Changsheng's figure slowly landed on the ground.

All the followers of the Black Witch Cult were silent and did not dare to speak out.

People as powerful as the great wizard are all wiped out in Li Changsheng's hands. How can they resist?

This time, the Black Witch Cult might really be destroyed.

Thousands of years ago, Zhang Daoling and Zhang Tianshi took their destiny to sweep away all the demons in the world, and suppressed the three religions in a hundred thousand mountains. Such a power is as powerful as it is ancient and modern, and no one can match it.

Now, Li Changsheng is following Zhang Tianshi's old path, surmounting thorns and thorns all the way, and no one dares to resist all the evil spirits.

Thousands of years ago, the Black Witch Cult was crushed to death by Zhang Daoling, almost exterminating the sect, and most of its inheritance had been lost. Now, with Li Changsheng making such a fuss again, the Black Witch Cult has no chance of turning around.

Li Changsheng's sharp eyes swept over the Black Witch Cultists present.

All the people felt an icy chill attacking their whole bodies, and they didn't dare to move, let alone look directly at Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Now... your leader is gone, and the great wizard is gone... I don't know who has the highest status among your black witch sects?"

The Black Witch Cult members trembled in their hearts and dared not speak, but at the same time they looked at a Black Witch Cult member who was lying on the ground.

This person is the only remaining black-robed protector of the Black Witch Cult, and his status is second only to the leader.Originally, there were two black-robed guardians in the Black Witch Cult, but one of them had been killed by Li Changsheng, so now this black-robed guardian has the highest status in the Black Witch Cult.

The body of the black-robed guardian trembled, and he looked at Li Changsheng in horror, thinking that Li Changsheng was going to kill him, so scared that he peed on his pants.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, and said: "God has the virtue of being good at life, I can leave you the inheritance of the Black Witch Sect, I wonder if you can agree?"

The bodies of the members of the Black Witch Cult trembled, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

The black-robed Dharma protector suddenly came to his senses, knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "I'm willing... I'm willing... Thank you, Master Li, for your kindness... Thank you, Master Li, for your kindness..."

All of a sudden, all the believers fell to their knees and kowtowed to Li Changsheng again and again.

Li Changsheng said indifferently: "It's just that your Black Witch Cult must retreat to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and you will never leave the mountain... let alone use magic and supernatural powers to restrain the villagers in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. After that, Don't take human life lightly, what I said...you can do it?"

The eyes of the black-robed guardian flashed, and he said, "It can be done...it can be done..."

Now, even if Li Changsheng put forward excessive conditions, they would not dare to refuse, otherwise they would face the risk of exterminating the sect.

Only by fighting can we stop fighting.

Previously, Li Changsheng had a good discussion with people from the three religions, but everyone thought that Li Changsheng was talking nonsense, but at this time, no one would think so.

It is already an honor for the Black Witch Cult for Li Changsheng to be able to negotiate conditions with these local chickens and dogs of the Black Witch Cult. Cultivation is destroyed once.

Li Changsheng nodded slightly, and said: "Let's do this! You make a blood oath, and you must not violate it. If you violate it, I will take your life. It's as easy as flipping the palm of your hand."

The oath of blood evil is one of the ways for cultivators to swear. They use their own blood as an oath to be regulated by another person. Once the oath is violated, the other person can easily take the life of the person who made the oath.

"I swear, I swear..." The body of the black-robed guardian shook, and with a finger of one hand, he lightly stroked the wrist of his other hand.

All I saw was blood gushing out in an instant, congealing into a small drop of blood.

With a flick of the fingers of the black-robed guardian, a ray of spirit entered the blood bead, and said in a trembling voice: "I am a member of the Black Witch Cult. I am willing to follow Li Xianshi's order and retreat into the Hundred Thousand Mountains. I will never get involved in the affairs of the world. Don't use magical powers to harm people's lives, if not... Li Xianshi can cast spells to take my life."

As soon as the words fell, the blood bead flew towards Li Changsheng with a "whoosh".

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, put the blood beads into his pocket, and then said in a loud voice: "Among you Black Witch Sect, there may be some believers who are forced by your pressure and have to obey the orders of the Black Witch Sect. ... You retreat into the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, if anyone wants to leave the sect and return home, you must not stop them."

"Definitely, definitely." The black-robed guardian nodded repeatedly, tearfully grateful.

Originally, they thought that the Black Witch Cult would be completely annihilated this time, but they never expected that Li Changsheng would leave a trace of their inheritance, which is enough to make people feel grateful.

In fact, in Li Changsheng's view, the Black Witch Cult is not a cult, it's just that the people in the sect pay more attention to cultivation than mind cultivation.If some discipline can be used to make people in the sect have good thoughts, then it is not impossible for the Black Witch Cult to exist in the world.

After all, black witchcraft is the earliest magic technique in the world. Once the inheritance is extinct, it will be unbearable.

Next, Li Changsheng gave some instructions, and the black-robed guardian listened carefully, tremblingly, and all the followers of the Black Witch Cult were even more engrossed, not daring to disobey.

(End of this chapter)

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