Chapter 809: All of them were taken over to do hard labor!

Li Congxin was not in a hurry, with a playful smile on his face, calmly controlling the two pieces of iron to fight against Wutouzi.

The iron pieces flashed cold light in the air, colliding violently with Wutouzi's iron pieces!

However, what was unexpected was that one piece of iron was no match for two pieces of iron, and it was quickly defeated in the fierce confrontation.

What made Wutouzi even more frustrated was that the iron piece in his hand seemed to be cast by magic by Li Congxin's two pieces of iron.

No matter how he recited the formula, he could no longer control it to fly back to his hand.

The iron piece seemed to have its own consciousness, and it actually flew towards Li Congxin's direction, and finally fell steadily into Li Congxin's hands.

At this moment, Wutouzi's face turned pale in an instant, and his heart was full of despair and helplessness!

He couldn't figure out how Li Congxin could take away the iron piece he had carefully cultivated so easily?

Wutouzi's body trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed deep fear.

"No! This is impossible! How could this happen!" The headless man shouted hysterically, his voice full of reluctance and anger.

Li Congxin looked at the headless man proudly, playing with three pieces of iron in his hands, with a smile of victory on his face.

"Haha, headless man, your iron pieces are just like this! Now they all belong to me!"

"You... you despicable villain! What kind of magic did you use!" The headless man angrily accused Li Congxin.

"Magic? Haha, this is called strength! Just admit defeat!" Li Congxin said sarcastically.

The headless man gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He was unwilling to fail like this.

So he rushed towards Li Congxin again, trying to take back his iron pieces!

However, every attack of his was easily resolved by Li Congxin, and he could not get close to Li Congxin at all.

"Ah! I am not willing! I am not willing!" The headless man roared wildly, his voice full of despair and grief.

Li Congxin continued to control the iron sheet and launched round after round of attacks on Wutouzi.

The iron sheet seemed to have life in his hands, flying flexibly and constantly causing trouble for Wutouzi.

Wutouzi dodged left and right, in a mess, with many wounds on his body!

"Oh, Wutouzi, what's wrong with you? Why are you so embarrassed?" Li Congxin said jokingly.

"You... don't be too proud too early! I won't give up easily!" Wutouzi gritted his teeth and said.

At this moment, Li Congxin suddenly launched a fatal attack.

The iron sheet passed like lightning and hit Wutouzi's chest directly!

The head screamed, his body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground!

"No... no..." Wutouzi spit out blood from his mouth, and his eyes gradually became distracted.

Li Congxin slowly walked to Wutouzi, looked down at him and said: "Wutouzi, you have already lost! From now on, this Fenglei Sect belongs to me!"

When the monks of Fenglei Sect saw Wutouzi's defeat, they also lost their fighting spirit and chose to surrender on the spot.

Li Congxin clasped his hands in front of his chest, raised a wicked smile at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of teasing and arrogance.

"Want to surrender? Too late!" His voice was like a devil's whisper, echoing in the air.

The monks in front of him were suddenly frightened and pale, trembling all over, and collapsed to the ground one by one, begging for mercy.

"Master, spare my life!"

"We were wrong! We won't dare to do it again!"

Their voices trembled and were full of fear.

Li Congxin looked at these trembling monks, and a sense of pleasure surged in his heart!

He raised his chin and prepared to use the iron sheet to kill all these people.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly burst out in the sky, and the nine-colored sky thunder struck down!

Boom!

This nine-colored sky thunder was like the nine-day divine thunder, shining with dazzling light, which made people terrified.

Li Congxin's heart shuddered, he knew that this was the manifestation of the entanglement of the power of cause and effect to a certain extent.

He thought to himself that if he really killed so many people, he would definitely provoke a terrifying cause and effect.

With his own foundation, he might not be able to bear it!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little unwilling.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators saw the appearance of the nine-colored sky thunder, and they immediately felt fortunate. The feeling of surviving a disaster made them cry with joy.

They knelt down one after another, thanking God for his favor.

However, before they could be happy for too long, Li Congxin's words made their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley again.

"Humph, although I won't kill you, you all have to follow me back to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to do hard labor!"

His voice was cold and ruthless.

These monks were stunned. They were high-ranking monks. How could they be coolies?

For a moment, they looked at each other, their hearts full of reluctance and grievance.

"Haha, don't want to? Then go to hell!"

Li Congxin's eyes turned cold, and the iron sheet in his hand flashed with cold light, as if ready to attack at any time.

The monks were so scared that they waved their hands!

"No, no, no! We are willing! We are willing to be coolies!"

They didn't want to die in Li Congxin's hands, so they could only agree helplessly.

Then, a spectacular scene appeared.

Hundreds of thousands of monks followed Li Congxin and flew towards the 72 peaks of the Wanmo Sect.

They were dejected, like dogs that had lost their homes!

When they arrived at the Wanmo Sect, these monks began their coolie life.

Some of them were chopping wood, some were carrying water, and some were building houses, and they were very busy.

The originally proud monks have now become a group of hard laborers. This scene is really hilarious.

One of the monks complained while chopping wood: "Oh, how did I fall to this point! I am a monk!"

Another monk also sighed and said: "Who would have thought it would be like this! This coward is too cruel!"

"Hmph, stop complaining! Be careful that he hears us and scares us with iron sheets again!" A monk said cautiously.

Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to disobey Li Congxin's orders and could only bear it all silently.

Li Congxin stood on a high place, watching the busy figures of these monks, and was very proud in his heart.

"Let you also taste the taste of being a coolie! This is the end of going against me!"

Hmm?

Suddenly, Li Congxin's keen ears caught a strange sound.

He frowned and followed the direction of the sound to the foot of the mountain.

He saw Luo Han Guo squatting there stealthily, holding a Eight Treasures Chicken in his hand, roasting it secretly!

The fragrance was so fragrant that Li Congxin couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Humph!"

Li Congxin snorted coldly, and Luo Han Guo was frightened and almost threw away the Eight Treasures Chicken in his hand.

He stood up quickly, looked at Li Congxin with horror, and stammered: "Master... Master, I'm sorry, I won't dare to do this again."

Li Congxin didn't buy his tricks, and rushed up to give Luo Han Guo a beating.

Then he snatched the remaining half of the Eight Treasures Chicken and walked up the mountain triumphantly.

Back on the mountain, Li Congxin put the Eight Treasures Chicken in the pot and boiled a large pot of fragrant chicken soup.

After a while, several female disciples came over after smelling the fragrance!

Zhao Linger, Shower Gel, Jin Lala, Murong Xiaoling, Tao Yaoyao, and Jianxue all looked at the pot of chicken soup eagerly.

Li Congxin smiled and said to them: "Come, try this chicken soup, it will be of great help to your cultivation!"

The female disciples cheered and picked up their bowls to drink the chicken soup.

After drinking the chicken soup, they all felt a strong force surging in their bodies, and their strengths were greatly improved.

Zhao Linger said excitedly: "Wow, I feel like I'm about to break through to the Spiritualization Stage!"

Other female disciples also said that their strengths had improved significantly.

Li Congxin looked at them, his heart full of relief, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, this is all my credit!"

Huh!

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman appeared.

Her eyes were very complicated, looking at Li Congxin and the female disciples, I don't know what she was thinking.

Li Congxin deliberately teased: "Xuan Nu, do you want to drink chicken soup too? Don't pretend, just say it directly, no one will laugh at you!"

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu felt a little embarrassed by what he said, and sighed softly, saying: "I do want to drink it."

Li Congxin smiled and served her a bowl of chicken soup. Jiu Tian Xuan Nu took the bowl and drank it slowly.

After drinking it, her expression became more complicated, as if she had something to hide.