Chapter 392 The second generation of disciples of the Demon Cult go down the mountain
As Zhou Qiong left, the creatures watching from afar were shocked again, staring at the hundreds of thousands of creatures that exploded in the distance.
"What brilliant fireworks! So beautiful! I've never seen them in my life!"
"Of course you haven't seen them. The fireworks formed by the explosion of hundreds of thousands of semi-saints. If you can see them, you're a ghost!"
"If I'm not mistaken, the hundreds of thousands of dead should be traitors. The terrifying Zhou Motou actually has such a great way to eliminate the traitors. It's so bloody!"
Countless creatures said in shock, and some of them didn't look very good, because they were the forces of Yangzhou, and the hundreds of thousands of creatures that just died were from their forces.
Originally, they just followed the practice of the Eastern Region and habitually placed traitors. Now it seems that they are about to suffer a catastrophe.
Buzz.!
There was a wave of space fluctuations, and many creatures ran away directly. They had to hurry back to pack their bags and run away!
Otherwise, once the demon cult army arrived, it would be their time to perish!
"All the disciples selected by the helmsman, all report to the four halls of Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque and Xuanwu." Li Changsheng shouted loudly while looking at the 30,000 saints below.
"Yes!"
The 30,000 saints bowed and accepted the order, and flew to the four halls on Tianmo Peak under the leadership of Fang Qian. When all the saints looked in the direction of Tianmo Palace, they would reveal a trace of admiration and fanaticism.
"All the demon soldiers, follow this hall master, go to the demon cave, and practice combat skills. If the mind is not strong and the mind is lost by the demonic energy, kill without mercy!" Mo Wudao shouted with a spear in hand.
"Yes!"
Tens of millions of semi-saints responded hurriedly, quickly stood up, and followed Mo Wudao to the demon cave in the back mountain of the demon sect.
After a series of actions just now, everyone understood a truth, that is, although the demon sect has good resources, it must have real skills and be obedient!
A quarter of an hour later!
All the disciples of the demon sect left the arena, and a grand demon sect competition ended just like that!
The faces of the creatures watching from afar showed regret. This event that happens only once in a million years just passed!
"Let's go, let's go. I didn't expect that my second brother would join the Demon Cult. Now his dream of marrying a concubine will come true."
"What a pity. I don't know when I can marry my concubine. Forget it. Let's work hard to make money!"
The dog-headed man looked at the direction of the Demon Peak and said enviously. Then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Then, other creatures also left one after another!
In the Qinglong Hall!
Li Changsheng was dealing with various events, sighing from time to time, and then continued to deal with the events!
Da! Da! Da!
Three figures slowly walked into the hall. They were Dao Chi, Qian Yuqi, and Fang Qian.
"Meet the master of the hall!" Fang Qian and the other two bowed to Li Changsheng.
"Well!"
Li Changsheng put down the scroll in his hand and looked at the three people. There was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. Among all the subordinates of the high-level members of the Demon Cult, the Qinglong Hall had the most geniuses.
Moreover, each of them is a top genius, and even Fang Qian's qualifications are not inferior to those of the senior leaders.
"The leader has ordered to eliminate some forces in Yangzhou that have different intentions. I don't think it's a big deal, so let you second-generation characters solve it."
"These are the scrolls of those sects. You go and do it. Other halls and demon kings will also send people. Don't embarrass Qinglong Hall."
Li Changsheng looked at the three people and said, and at the same time, he waved his hand and several scrolls appeared in the hands of the three people.
Fang Qian and the other two took the scrolls, and saw that there were thousands of names of sects densely written on them. The forces were strong and weak. The strong ones even had the Great Saint Realm, and the weakest ones had just broken through the Saint Realm!
"Don't worry, Hall Master, we will definitely not embarrass Qinglong Hall." Fang Qian and the other two bowed and said, with a firm tone.
They knew that this action to kill the unyielding forces would be a contest between the second-generation disciples of the Demon Cult, and they represented Qinglong Hall, and they must not embarrass themselves.
Demon Tiger Hall!
The Demon Tiger King sat on a chair with a big horse and a golden sword, holding a spiritual fruit in his hand and eating it. A burly man stood in front of him!
"Xiong Ba, how long have you followed me!" The Demon Tiger King looked at the man in front of him and said.
"Thank you for your respect, I have followed you since I was in Cangwu Continent. It has been fifty-five years now!"
Xiong Ba bowed to the Demon Tiger King and said, with a trace of memories in his eyes. Decades ago, he was just a rough man in the lower continent, and his cultivation was only that of a martial emperor.
But after joining the Demon Cult, it took him only a few decades to break through all the way. Now he has cultivated to the ninth level of the Saint and has become the leader of the Tiger Guard. He feels like he is dreaming in these decades!
"Yes, I have seen you since I was a child. In this killing operation, you must win glory for me. This is for you, and this is also for you. Go?"
The Demon Tiger King waved his hand, and a scroll and a cloth bag appeared in Xiong Ba's hand.
"As you command, I will do you honor!" Xiong Ba bowed and accepted the order, quickly taking the two items.
"My Lord, this... this is not good!" Xiong Ba was about to turn around and leave when he found that there were dozens of Zun Realm Pills in his pocket.
You know, even if the Demon Cult is very rich now, with his status as the leader of the Tiger Guard, it takes three years to receive a Zun Dan, and these dozens of Zun Dan are equivalent to his salary for a hundred years.
"What's good or bad? Just don't embarrass me. Go away. I still have to practice. This God and Demon Formation is really difficult!" The Demon Tiger King waved his hand and said angrily.
"Ah?"
Xiong Ba opened his mouth, thought about his own demon king's temper, and left without saying anything!
Suzaku Hall!
In front of the hall master Bingli stood a girl holding a long sword and a cold face.
The girl bowed to Bingli, turned around and walked out, and the murderous intent in her body became stronger and stronger.
Demon Rat Hall!
A young man in a white robe and holding a folding fan flew down to the bottom of the Sky Demon Peak with a smile on his face, exuding a terrifying aura!
Demon Dragon Hall!
White Tiger Hall!
Second Guardian Hall!
At one time, dozens of top disciples of the second generation of the Demon Cult came down from the Sky Demon Peak and rushed towards the major forces with rolling murderous aura!
The killing is about to continue, and the reputation of the Demon Cult will increase again. The second-generation disciples of the Demon Cult will also establish their own reputation in this killing!
