Chapter 72 Metamorphosis
The headquarters of the monks of the evil way is the Valley of the Wicked. In the Valley of the Wicked, there is not only one blood demon gate, but also many strange ways of evil spirits.The names of the Eight Great Demon Sects are well-known in this world.

In addition to the Blood Demon Gate, there are also the Heavenly Demon Gate, Shura Gate, Yasha Gate, Hell Gate, Flying Heaven Gate, Evil Kill Gate, and Hexiu Gate.The eight sects compete with the righteous way.

Lu Ning doesn't understand the composition of the world of gods and demons, but he doesn't care about all enemies because of his advanced cultivation.The so-called enemy, Momen, in front of him, is just a bunch of chickens and dogs.

With a slight movement of the six ears, he had a clear picture of the situation in the Valley of the Wicked.The eight gates happen to occupy all directions of the Valley of the Wicked, and they are distributed regularly.In the center, there is a huge altar with a radius of forty miles, engraved with ancient and mysterious blood-colored lines, like a spider's web, extending to the eight demon gates.

After taking a look, Lu Ning's pupils shrank slightly, realizing that this might be a summoning formation.The ancients often offered sacrifices to heaven and earth, and they would draw some strange-shaped lines, totems.This altar is probably used by the Demon Sect to summon the real demons from hell.

Lu Ning already understood the process of this dungeon clearly from the introduction of the dungeon.In order to deal with the coming of gods and demons, the eight sects of the righteous way will hold an alliance meeting of the eight sects on the top of Huading Mountain in the west to discuss this matter.Therefore, all the high-level people left, and only the disciples of the younger generation remained in the sect.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Momen wants to start a conspiracy, and the elder leads a group of disciples to besiege the righteous monks.The giants of the Demon Dao united together and went to Huading Mountain together to wipe out all the heroes of the righteous way.

The Zhengyi Gate where Lu Ning was just now was just one of them.The scope of this battle between good and evil is extremely wide, and the impact it has produced is also very far-reaching.

The goal of this mission is just to kill, the more kills, the more rewards.The time limit is three days, so Lu Ning only has three days.He couldn't bear to waste a second and a breath, so after looking down at the Valley of the Wicked from a high altitude, he moved.

With a sway, his whole body turned into a sound wave and disappeared abruptly.

When it reappeared, Lu Ning had already arrived at the gate of Xueshamen.Looking at the giant gate as high as three feet, and then at the two blood-colored lions squatting in front of it, a trace of killing intent appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Roar" When the bloody lion saw Lu Ning, it immediately roared and rushed over.

This is a living lion, not just a sculpture made of jade.Just squatting there motionless, Lu Ning was mistaken.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, Lu Ning strode forward, stretched his arms, and punched together violently.The fist wind was bitter, bringing with it a slight gust of wind, blowing the willow branches not far away.

"boom"

The two blood-colored lions, which were as tall as Zhang Xu, let out a mournful "owoo", and were rolled backwards by Lu Ning's punch.The huge force caused the two male lions to drag out a full ten feet on the ground and hit the wall of the blood demon gate.

With a bang, the wall collapsed.In just an instant, in front of the gate of the Xuesha Gate, there was only a three-foot-old giant blood-patterned gate with a gold background, and the walls on both sides became a pile of rubble.

"Who is making trouble here?"

"Who has the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, dare to mess around in front of my blood demon?"

"Good boy, which Heavenly Demon King borrows your guts to smash my bloody door!"

The collapse of the wall immediately caused the Xueshamen to boil.A series of figures rushed out from inside, with hideous and cruel expressions.These people are people who kill like dogs, and they have a vicious look in their nature.

If you don't do evil, how can you be a member of the Demon Sect?
Lu Ning's eyes lit up when he saw someone coming out.His ears were extremely sensitive, and he had already heard that there were actually not many disciples left by the eight sects of the demon sect, and there were only five or six hundred disciples in one sect at most.All other people with high cultivation bases followed the head elders and went to Huading Mountain to kill the righteous people.

In just a short while, more than 50 demon disciples came to the gate.When they came to the gate, they first took a look at the blood-colored lion lying motionless on the ground without breathing, and were stunned.

This lion has the cultivation base of an elder, and it was brought back by the head of the sect from the extreme north, risking his life and surrendering among the blood lions, and now he is dead?
After turning their heads and seeing Lu Ning standing there quietly, they were even more stunned.

Could it be that the provocative person is this kid?This young boy?How can it be?Judging by his age, he might not even be 20 years old!
Lu Ning didn't have time, nor was he in the mood to pay attention to these dazed disciples.As soon as he moved, he rushed into the crowd of Demon Sect cultivators.

With a slight movement of one hand, he grabbed the head of one of the disciples and twisted it lightly.

"click"

The thing that shocked everyone around seemed to happen naturally.In just a split second, the head of a demon disciple was wrung off by Lu Ning.

So understated, so casual, so scary.

"Kill, kill, kill him, the enemy! It's the enemy!!!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!"

"Ring the Requiem Bell, ring the Requiem Bell quickly!"

Seeing Lu Ning brutally killing the disciples of this faction, the surrounding demon disciples immediately panicked and shouted loudly with trembling voices.But at this moment, the scene was in chaos, and countless Demon Sect monks rushed up wielding big knives in their hands.

With a relaxed expression, Lu Ning slapped a disciple with his palm, and snatched the knife from his hand.Then they entered the herd like tigers and started a massacre.He walked forward slowly, letting the blood stain his eyes red, leaving behind a lot of corpses.Introduce fear and fear into the hearts of each enemy, so that they have no strength to resist.

"No, don't, don't kill me!!"

Lu Ning showed no mercy when he slashed with a knife.Split the demon disciples in front of him into two halves, and continue walking forward.More and more disciples gathered in front of him, but no one rushed forward.

The disciples who came after him originally came with eerie and cruelty, but when they arrived here, when they saw the young man in blood-colored robes and the dense corpses left behind him, there was only fear left in his heart .

"pat"

Blood dripped onto the ground, and Lu Ning took a step forward.The Xuesha sect disciples trembled and took a step back involuntarily.When they realized their cowardly behavior, the faces of these disciples turned red.

Everything you do is addictive, and Lu Ning suddenly discovered that killing people is the same.When he slashed the enemy in front of him with a knife, he would feel his heart jump suddenly.

"The devil, he is the devil, everyone, run away!" Seeing the enemy in front of him throw away the blood beads on the long knife at random, and when he raised the butcher knife again, the disciple of Xueshamen couldn't stand it anymore.

"Compared to you who do all kinds of evil, poor people are good people." Lu Ning's blood-stained robes, the smell of blood spread far away, but his face was indifferent, and he said with a light smile.After cutting the three people in front of him in half with a knife, he said softly again, "Please remember the name of the poor."

"Please call me Taoist Demon Slayer, not the devil leader."

In the boundless fear, all the disciples of Xuesha Sect finally lay down in their sect.The blood stained the white jade floor of Xuesha Gate red, and the monstrous smell of blood began to spread far away.

After finishing a trembling and crawling demon disciple with the last knife, Lu Ning stood alone, standing quietly in the sea of ​​blood, and gently closed his eyes.

After coming to the world of Journey to the West, he has always been cautious, living with the humble and fragile heart of his previous life.He has no confidence, he's weak, he's funny, he doesn't even recognize his own true nature.

But recently, with the improvement of cultivation base, enlightenment under the bodhi tree.He suddenly recognized his true heart, and he had a new understanding of himself.

Therefore, he can lift his butcher knife at will.He can kill horse thieves who are powerless, and he can kill devil thieves with a smile on his face after coming to the dungeon world, without any psychological pressure.

This is the mentality of a strong man, this is the temperament of a king.

If it was in the past, before the Bodhi tree enlightened, he would not have this kind of mentality, this kind of boldness, this kind of mentality that kills thousands of people with calm and composure.At that time, it was undeniable that he was kind-hearted, with the humble little love of the previous life, and the mortal mentality of the previous life.

However, before he knew it, he was already a strong man, a powerful existence who was about to become a fairy.

At this moment, he knew himself.

He is powerful, ruthless, but kind, he is a demon king, a great demon king!
This is what he has always wanted in his heart, and this is also his true essence.

No longer funny, no longer ridiculous, no longer humble, but should have the spirit of a king, the temperament of a strong man.

With a little force from his right hand, the long knife was sent into the blood-colored ground made of jade, until it lost the handle.Lifting his foot, Lu Ning disappeared here.

Since enlightenment under the bodhi tree, he began to transform and recognize himself. Until now, a ruthless massacre has made him completely recognize himself and what kind of person he is.

He is passionate, he is ruthless, he is cold, he is kind, and he is good at fighting!

Looking at the plaque engraved with the three bloody characters of Feitianmen in front of him, the corners of Lu Ning's mouth slightly curled up, he strode forward, and punched straight out.

Dust was flying, gravel was flying, and the door was blasted open by him.

"Dangdang"

The soul bell kept ringing, stimulating the ears of everyone present.But just like everything in the Xueshamen just now, he started to be brave again, to fear, and finally to panic.

Lu Ning slaughtered a sect by himself, and all of the 380 No. [-] demon disciples turned into blood on the floor.But there was always a smile on his face.

At this moment, Lu Ning has completely ignored the task of this dungeon.He understood clearly, and he knew that this was a precious transformation for him.

The transformation from the weak to the strong, the transformation from a mortal to a king.

"The good ones should be honored, and the evil ones should be destroyed!" Singing softly, Lu Ning stepped into the group of demon cultivators, and once again brandished the ruthless butcher's knife.

The king respects the good and kills the wicked.No matter how many bad guys who have done many evil things are killed, it is just another stroke in his record book.He will not have the slightest mood ups and downs, and will not have the slightest pressure in his heart.

The crescent moon in the sky has turned blood-colored at this moment, looking at the dead bodies on the ground, Lu Ning's figure dissipated again, heading for the next destination.

(End of this chapter)

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