Chapter 66: The mighty Taoist rain and the internal strife in the Lingxiao Holy Land!

In the white square.

After Zhou Ping's death, the Dao rhyme rules he controlled collapsed in an instant.

It directly penetrated the domain constructed by the Six Hells Demon Lord.

Because after the death of the Lord of this holy land, these Tao rhymes became purely ownerless things, turned into pure Tao, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Nature is no longer bound.

It's everywhere.

Hualalalalalalal————

The sky suddenly changed color.

A heavy rain of spiritual energy began to fall.

The Xiaguang Spirit Bridge was also quickly built.

The sudden downpour hit the monsters and the sword practitioners of Lingxiao Holy Land.

It directly changes everyone's aura.

After all, the purity of the Tao of a Martial Saint is far different from that of a Martial Emperor.

This is the mystery of at least allowing two basic paths to entangle with each other, producing new changes.

Therefore, when the collapse returns to heaven and earth, it can resonate with the surrounding rules.

bang.

bang.

bang.

As the Taoist rain fell, the monsters broke through one after another.

The energy in the body blooms and rises.

The second level of Wuzong, the third level of Wuzong, the fourth level of Wuzong!
"Hahahahahahaha, so refreshing, it's been a long time since I felt such pure Dao rain."

"Eighty thousand years, I've been thinking about this one bite."

"Not bad, not bad. The Daoyu of this old human man tastes pretty good."

“It feels so good to have this breakthrough.”

Their previous realm was far beyond this.

Therefore, as the degree of manifestation of the surrounding Tao becomes stronger, it will naturally be much easier to break through.

of course.

Over at Lingxiao Holy Land, there were actually a small number of sword cultivators who were also infected by this pure Dao Rain. Their Qi became powerful and they broke through.

But they were not happy at all.

All of them looked like they were mourning for their heirs.

The strongest people on my side are all dead, what’s the point of a small breakthrough in realm?
Not to mention other monsters.

Just this one gray-shadow-backed sword-leopard monster could probably take on their entire holy land.

"It's over, it's over. Where on earth did these evil creatures come from?"

"It's impossible to win,"

"Has the luck of our Lingxiao Holy Land really run out today?"

"Master." Lu Qingning and Zhao Zhiping had the same gloomy expressions, and they were standing there in a daze, numb.

Originally, I wanted to avenge my junior fellow apprentice.

Unexpectedly, just a few minutes after the battle started, the master was killed by the leopard monster.

And there are two others that are not weaker than the leopard monster.

How can we fight against the Demon-Suppressing Sect?
It’s ridiculous to think about the preparations they made in advance.

For example, in order to restrain Qin Heng's illusionary way, he borrowed the illusion-breaking divine mirror.

As a result, they didn't even show up, and their men were enough to deal with it.

This huge crushing strength really makes people feel deeply powerless.

And this battle.

In addition to making sure that the Lingxiao Holy Land no longer dares to think of destroying the Demon-Slaying Sect.

Those forces in the entire Middle-earth that were paying attention to the situation here were also completely shocked.

As a veteran Saint Realm warrior, Zhou Ping used the sword path with maximum attack attributes, but he was still crushed to death.

This is just a demon saint under Qin Heng's command.

Who knows if he has more cards up his sleeve?

That is to say, a new force like the Demon-Suppressing Sect suddenly emerged, and when everyone didn't know much about it, you said that this force had already become the best in Middle-earth?

Who wouldn’t be confused?

It can be said that this battle that took place in the Death Mountains directly made the reputation of the Demon-Suppressing Sect begin to resound throughout the Middle-earth.

The reminder sound in Qin Heng's mind also rang wildly. 3.

4 million.

5 million.

The speed of improvement has never been so turbulent.

It was not until it rose to 7 that it slowed down a lot.

7 monster points, what does this mean?

Enough to kill the three gray-shadow-backed sword leopard monsters that killed Zhou Ping!

That is to say, in Middle-earth, there are such terrifying monsters at the level of holy land leaders.

Qin Heng got three heads at once.

While they were shocked and refreshed their understanding of the Demon-Suppressing Sect, they also became the nourishment that helped Qin Heng transform.

This is also the reason why Qin Heng did not order a full-scale war.

For this battle that Lingxiao Holy Land has been preparing for for a long time and has attracted much attention, it is natural that they want to squeeze out the maximum benefits.

We must let everyone see clearly how powerful the Demon-Suppressing Sect is.

"Interesting, interesting." The Six Hells Prisoner Demon Lord couldn't help but raise a smile.

It likes to see humans in despair.

The more disheartened the sword cultivators of Lingxiao Holy Land were, the happier it felt.

Fortunately, King Qin Heng did not have the intention to protect all human beings, otherwise, I would not have such an opportunity to enjoy it.

Then, the Six Hells Prisoner Demon Lord flicked his index finger.

sizzle sizzle
The white square area collapsed.

The Gray Shadow Back Sword Leopard Monster also reappeared.

However, Zhou Ping’s figure disappeared between heaven and earth.

"King Qin Heng." Suddenly, a respectful shout rang out from the crowd of sword cultivators.

Everyone took a closer look.

He wore a white robe and had a red beard, holding a green sword.

The one who spoke was none other than Xu Zhizhang, one of the supreme elders of Lingxiao Holy Land.

This man, a martial arts expert with a great reputation in Middle-earth, now looked nervous.

"The reason why we launched an attack on the Demon Suppression Sect was because we were threatened by Zhou Ping."

“Originally, it was a foolish move for his useless disciple Shen Tongyuan to attack the Demon Lord.

They actually turned around and sought revenge on the Demon Suppression Sect? Ridiculous!"

"Now that the mastermind is dead, please, King Qin Heng, let us go. We are willing to submit to you."

Are you kidding? If you continue to fight, that would be tantamount to seeking death.

Now that Zhou Ping is dead, it seems that these demon lords have no intention of taking immediate action. Maybe there is still room for negotiation with Qin Heng.

To survive, face means nothing.

"Elder Xu, you you you." Lu Qingning was so angry that she couldn't speak.

There were also some sword cultivators who made righteous rebuttals.

"Elder Xu is wrong. We came here voluntarily to kill Qin Heng and avenge Uncle Shen!"

"The Holy Lord has just died, how can we surrender to these murderers?"

"Fight, even if it means fighting until the last man standing!"

However, another sword cultivator immediately made a different sound.

"That's not the case. In fact, I haven't even met Uncle Shen. What does the trouble he caused have to do with our Lingxiao Holy Land?"

"Yeah, we can't let everyone die with him."

"I actually had some objections, but the Holy Lord forced us to assemble, so I couldn't say it out loud."

In the face of death, the Lingxiao Holy Land, having lost its leader, has begun to fall into self-disorder.

Those demon lords were watching this internal strife among humans like they were watching a show.

idiot.

These humans who claim to be just and morally restrained are, in many cases, even less honest and principled than the demons.

They don't take action now, but it doesn't mean they are willing to listen to humans' explanations or give them a chance.

It’s simply that the terrifying existence has not yet issued the next order.

"Want to submit to the Demon Suppression Sect?"

Qin Heng's voice suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)