SWDnovel Chapter 242 There Is No More Holy Sect In The World
Chapter 242 There Is No More Holy Sect In The World
[Group reminder: Group member Cao Heng died! ]
[Group reminder: Group member Liu Yuemei died! ]
[Group reminder: Group member Xuanyuan Yushu died! ]
The moment even Xuanyuan Yushu of the Mahayana Stage was killed, all the monks of the Xinsheng Sect fell into a daze.
I thought that Xuanyuan Yushu's promotion to the Mahayana Stage meant that the Xinsheng Sect had completely won. They would soon be able to enjoy blood food, engulf the entire Taiping City, and usher in the Evil Cultivator era.
The result didn't last long. Xuanyuan Yushu, who was so powerful one second, exploded into bloody foam the next second.
This visual impact left all the monks present unable to recover for a long time.
That was the Demonic Cultivator of the Mahayana Stage, and he was so vulnerable! ?
The Evil Cultivators of the Sin Saint Sect were imprisoned in place and in mid-air by Taoism. They watched the whole process blankly, their eyes filled with horror and fear.
puff!
Suddenly, a Monster Cultivator in the Void Refining stage exploded into a bloody mist without warning.
Endless fear is like a ignited oil drum, instantly detonating and spreading in the heart of every Evil Cultivator.
Then the second, the third, the fourth...
After the death of Xuanyuan Yushu, the Soul Formation Stage and the Evil Cultivator in the Void Refining stage exploded into blood mist one after another. Under the destruction of Taoism, the body and soul disappeared together!
Even the group members such as Pan Yunjiao and Lan Guangyuan, who have the deepest knowledge, could not avoid it. The moment the chess piece fell, they had been hit by Liu Mulin's Taoist attack.
"How...how could this happen?"
Pan Yunjiao was shaking all over and her face was pale and bloodless. She quickly searched for a way to deal with it in the shopping mall. Lan Guangyuan next to her was doing the same.
The Soul Formation and Void Refining in front of me exploded into blood mist one after another, like a god waving a sickle, harvesting them from the front.
"No!!!"
Lan Guangyuan let out a heart-rending scream of terror, and his body suddenly expanded several times. He tried his best to use Taoist magic to suppress it, and his eyes were red and round.
The next second, the body and soul exploded into a blur of flesh and blood with a 'bang' sound, and splashed onto Pan Yunjiao's face.
[Group reminder: Group member Lan Guangyuan died! ]
Pan Yunjiao's body stiffened, and her eyes instantly became empty.
She really couldn't figure it out. It was clear that the Xinsheng Sect was about to win, but the result was a surprising turn of events at the last moment.
Her heart was filled with despair. In despair, Lan Guangyuan's situation happened again. Her body suddenly expanded and exploded into a ball of dark red blood mist...
[Group reminder: Group member Pan Yunjiao died! ]
[Group reminder: Group members...]
Death reminders kept popping up in the group.
All the Evil Cultivators on Nascent Soul died one after another at this moment. Without any chance of resistance or escape, they could only watch death coming.
"it's over."
Chen Changsheng breathed a long sigh of relief, finally letting go of his tense heartstrings.
The duel between the ancient Immortal Dao Tradition and the Xinsheng Sect came to an end, but the losses in Taiping City were extremely heavy, which was indeed similar to what Wu Yingmei had deduced.
It can be known from the death reminders of the Immortal Cultivating Group that none of the elders of the ancient Immortal Dao tradition died, but they must have suffered minor or serious injuries.
As for the second-generation elders, many people have died, including the more familiar Bai Xiaoping and Yan Xinru.
Today, the number of second-generation elders is less than ten...
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but secretly sigh at the pity. After relaxing, he suddenly realized that the tea in the cup was slightly cold.
Wu Yingmei poured tea for Chen Changsheng again and said softly: "Yes, it is finally over. From now on, if there is no salary saint sect in the Immortal Cultivation World, Taiping City may really be able to create a peaceful and prosperous age."
Chen Changsheng looked worried and said: "The Xinsheng Sect is gone, but the Immortal Cultivation World still has the Xinsheng Cult Scroll. I'm worried that this practice will make the Xinsheng Sect come back."
Wu Yingmei counted her fingers and shook her head: "The "Xinsheng Cultivator" belongs to the Evil Cultivator technique. It has been spread in the Immortal Cultivation World. We cannot stop it. Just like the Evil Cultivator in the Immortal Cultivation World, we can only do our best. It can be reduced, but it can never be eliminated.”
"Don't worry, even if the Immortal Sect is reborn, it will never reach the scale it is today. After all, there is no group of cultivators behind it to support it, and our ancient Immortal Dao tradition is growing day by day."
"It will be easy for Taiping City to destroy the Xinsheng Sect in the future."
The desire in the hearts of immortal cultivators is too strong, and some people are eager for quick success, so demons and evil powers are born.
Therefore, even if the world's evil evil cultivators and techniques are eliminated, there will still be people who create new evil cultivators.
The purpose of Taiping City's existence is to shock the Immortal Cultivation World and leave the Evil Cultivator with nowhere to hide.
During the conversation, Liu Mulin's figure disappeared from the crowd, and the Taoism that restricted him was lifted.
Luo Liuxi and others regained their mobility and immediately attacked the Nascent Soul-stage demon Evil Cultivator in Taiping City, killing a large number of people with one blow.
The remnants of the Xinsheng sect were so killed that they were defeated and fled in all directions like ants in a frying pan.
Under Chen Changsheng's instructions, disciples from the Demon Suppression Division and Dao Treasure Pavilion also joined in the encirclement and suppression. Formations were set up to blockade various areas to prevent the Evil Cultivator from escaping through the realm-breaking talisman.
They will not let go of any Evil Cultivator who breaks into Taiping City!
The final massacre lasted three days and nights.
Even if one escapes, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in the hearts of the monks in Taiping City, so even if they are three feet away, they must find out the monsters hiding in the corners.
At this moment, the aroma of tea is overflowing on the top floor of the Demon Town, and the wonders of the four elephants roaming around can be vaguely seen in the tea.
With gentle movements, Luo Liuxi brewed precious and rare Sixiang tea for everyone present. The aroma of the tea dispelled the tragic post-war emotions and made the room feel particularly peaceful.
"Thanks to Senior Liu's help in this battle, Zhuo would like to thank Senior Liu for his life-saving grace."
After drinking some tea, Zhuo Heng, who had recovered his health, said in a cautious tone.
Liu Mulin smiled brightly and waved his hand: "I promised to help Taiping City once. If you want to thank me, just thank Chen Xiaoyou. He paid for it with Sixiang Tea."
Zhuo Heng nodded when he heard this, and immediately raised his hands and clasped his fists towards Chen Changsheng: "That's right, I really should thank Chen Xiaoyou."
"Mr. Zhuo, you don't have to be like this. You have done so much for Taiping City, and I just contributed a cup of tea."
Chen Changsheng hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt. He did not dare to accept Zhuo Heng's gift.
After hundreds of years of cultivating immortality, he received a lot of care from Zhuo Heng. In addition to providing him with techniques to help him overcome obstacles along the way, Zhuo Heng also solved his doubts many times.
Although they are unknown to each other, they can still be regarded as half masters.
"I will leave after this tea. I hope that when I pass by Taiping City in the future, it will still be prosperous and prosperous, bringing peace to the world!"
Liu Mulin put down his teacup and chuckled.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in awe, stood up, bowed, and offered tea instead of wine.
There is no doubt that Liu Mulin is the legendary power of Transcending Tribulation Stage, otherwise he would not be able to kill Xuanyuan Yushu of Mahayana Stage with one blow.
His departure this time must be to break through Transcending Tribulation. Every small realm of the Transcending Tribulation Stage requires Transcending Tribulation, and every Thunder Tribulation is extremely dangerous.
So far, there has never been any news about successful Transcending Tribulation becoming an immortal, and there are even rumors that Transcending Tribulation becoming an immortal is just a scam.
But even so, Liu Mulin still had to choose Transcending Tribulation to break through, just for the chance of becoming an immortal.
"I wish Senior Liu good luck!"
Chen Changsheng and others said in unison and drank all the tea in their cups.
"Thank you for your kind words."
Liu Mulin laughed heartily, and accompanied by the phantoms of the four sacred beasts, they soared into the sky and disappeared in front of everyone.
He saved the entire Taiping City without any attachment or lingering, nor did he seek anything in return. His cool and unrestrained posture was like an immortal lingering in the world.
We say goodbye now, I wonder if there will ever be a day to see each other again.