Immortality begins with the sword of ignorance

Another traditional virtue of the Demon Sect comes into effect at this time.

Upon discovering that Zhong Cang had broken into the array, the demon cultivators around him naturally fled frantically.

Of course, there is no shortage of adventurous people anywhere, or people who want to steal chickens.

In addition, the Demon Sect has a very high reward for Zhong Cang.

Eager to achieve merit and motivated by profit, some demon cultivators secretly released spells and attacked Zhong Cang while escaping.

And then... they died.

The fluctuations of all things in the heart of the sword allowed Zhong Cang to clearly observe the surrounding attacks.

The powerful soul is enough to support Zhong Cang's many distractions, which allows him to fly in the wind and attack at the same time.

In this way, holding Fenghua in one hand, he cut off the spells attacking him, while the other flying sword, Thunder, turned into thunder and cruised around him.

Whenever someone wants to attack him, with a "bang" sound, the thunder will shatter the air and shoot out at several times the speed of thunder.

"No, not me!!!"

The swift slash, even if it did not contain the sword intention of the Heart Sword, was beyond the reach of ordinary people. In this way, several greedy demon cultivators were instantly killed by Zhong Cang's sword.

Their deaths did not arouse the same hatred among the people of the Demon Sect, but made them flee faster.

The monks around Zhong Cang were running away. At the same time, the more peripheral Demon Sect monks not only did not relax their attacks because their friendly forces were ahead. Their offensive became even more powerful by three points.

"Rumble..."

"..."

This situation was something Zhong Cang didn't expect.

And Zhong Cang had to treat the overwhelming spells with caution.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem.

The body protection of dragon fish and the blessing of flowing wind make Zhong Cang Yufeng's speed extremely elegant and fast.

Before the spell came, he dodged it first.

On the contrary, it was the demon cultivators around him who suffered miserably from him. A large number of demon cultivators were caught off guard and were killed by spells.

Those who were still alive were desperately releasing protective spells to protect themselves.

In this case, they naturally couldn't care less about Zhong Cang.

Even their defensive spells and themselves became Zhong Cang's shield, making it easier for him to avoid spells.

"Left, the spell on the left is stronger, release the bone shield quickly to resist..."

"Hey, joint casting is good. I didn't expect that there would be cooperation among the disciples in the Demon Sect. However, you only protected the front and didn't care about the back. You were too careless. Let me let you remember this lesson."

The previous exaggeration only made the Demon Sect disciples angry, but Zhong Cang's next words made their faces change drastically.

"No, you can't attack, we won't be able to hold on anymore, and you will die too!"

"Really? Are you sure their spells can be as fast as my wind control?"

"..."

"Asshole, I'll fight you... poof..."

In this way, Zhong Cang, like a swimming fish, walked smoothly among the demon cultivators, 'guiding' or helping the demon cultivators from time to time.

Under his guidance, three minutes later, Zhong Cang was found safe, and nearly a hundred of the demon cultivators who were accidentally killed were found.

And this also caused Zhong Cang to arrive at a certain place. The demon cultivators in that place were like fish whose nest was blown up, running away quickly. No one dared to stay beside Zhong Cang for a breath.

However, they wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape Zhong Cang who possessed the artistic conception of wind.

"Don't come over!!!"

...

The demon cultivator who was approached by Zhong Cang no longer dared to fight him because of the accidental killing, and just wanted to escape.

Normally, if you see that long-range attacks are ineffective and will only cause trouble to friendly forces, the demon cultivators on the periphery should suspend their offensive.

But once he came, no one wanted to get close to Zhong Cang.

Secondly, the demon cultivators on the periphery are also dying miserably.

When Yulong was flying, Zhong Cang had three swords, and Fenghua held them in his hands, which were the last line of defense to protect his body.

Thunder is swimming around, often erupting at the speed of thunder, killing enemies.

And the last sword is the Heart Sword and Sword Intent.

Whenever the peripheral offensive slowed down slightly, the melodious sound of swords resounded through the sky.

Moreover, as long as the sound of the sword is played, the demon cultivator will die silently.

After doing this several times, the demon cultivators on the periphery did not dare to stop their movements even though they knew that attacking Zhong Cang would accidentally injure their teammates.

In fact, their attacks will become even more crazy.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. They still understand this truth.

...

In Chongzhong City, fighting and killing continued.

The outside world, in more than a dozen cities where the battle projection is located, watched Zhong Cang strolling around in the demon cultivator without any injuries for a long time.

However, one-third of the seven hundred demon cultivators who besieged him died in a short period of time, and the dignitaries who watched the projection looked a little numb.

At the same time, they also had a bias in their hearts. Unfortunately, their bias was not with the Demon Sect that planned all this, but with... Zhong Cang.

"Seven hundred against one, and they are still being killed indiscriminately, how can the Demon Sect know how to play!"

"Why are you such a loser and such a waste? How can you become an immortal? Go home and raise pigs!"

"Fuck, I've been saying good things to you demon sect for a long time, and you just give me this reply?"

This was someone who was dissatisfied with the demon cultivator, and there were some people who made a rational analysis.

"In terms of pure strength, Zhong Cang is not as good as these seven hundred demon cultivators. He does not dare to fight, but breaks into the demon cultivators to escape, which is proof. If the people of the demon sect can work together, they will not be afraid of life and death. , as long as more than a hundred people are killed, they can surround and kill Zhong Cang!"

After hearing this analysis, the heads of the powerful families rolled their eyes.

"Not mentioning whether Zhong Cang has hidden abilities, but just talking about working together and not fearing life and death... Our Yin Dynasty may not be able to find so many loyal and brave soldiers. Are you sure that the Demon Sect has such character?"

"Alas, the difficulty in getting them to work together does not stop there. These seven hundred people belong to the four major demon sects... They are selfish and do not belong to the same sect... They are in trouble."

"The trap is very well done, but unfortunately, people's hearts are so divided."

With the fight like this, all the dignitaries watching the battle had a premonition that the demon cultivator was about to fail.

The Demon Gate was building its foundation, and he was even more anxious.

Even the Dujiao Master who was watching had the idea of ​​​​attacking.

But in the end, he gave up this idea - he didn't dare.

Regardless of the battle between Dao and Demon, or any other battle, as long as it does not involve the vengeance of annihilation, no senior monk will deliberately kill the opponent's talented disciples.

After all, the one who started it has no successor.

Today, Master Dujiao dares to defeat Zhong Cang with his foundation building. Tomorrow, the Yunxiao Sect’s golden elixir and even Nascent Soul will be able to intercept and kill their sect’s genius and younger generation.

Killing each other like this will eventually completely cut off the future of the two factions.

Therefore, Master Dujiao will not do this until the last step.

In addition to the rule restrictions, another restriction on him is that as long as he attacks and kills Zhong Cang, there is a 90% chance that he will die.

It's hard for him to resist the revenge from the Yunxiao Sect - since you are the one who fights the small with the big one, let's send a Nascent Soul over, it's not too much.

And if Yunxiao Sect chooses to retaliate reciprocally and massacre the geniuses of Wanling Demon Sect, those Jindan and Nascent Soul who have killed their disciples will not give him a good look.

Therefore, whether it is for the sake of the sect or for his own safety, he will not take the initiative.

However, even though he did not move, his instigation and threats never stopped.

"Hmph, run away, run away as much as you want. If you don't kill Zhong Cang, the Seven Stars Leading the Moon Formation will not be untied, and you will stay here forever!"

"Come, let me see where you can escape!"

Such a threat had an extraordinary effect. After finding that he had no way out and needed to fight to the death, the Demon Sect's offensive instantly became much more ferocious.

When Zhong Cang rushed into them, for the first time, they no longer thought about escaping, but instead thought about fighting back.

In the distance, some of the Demon Sect monks who had been avoiding Zhong Cang gritted their teeth and rushed towards Zhong Cang.

As for the candidates for the Holy Son from the Demon Sect, they were named and threatened by Master Du Jiao.

"If you guys have no contribution in this battle, even if you survive, I will deprive you of your status as a candidate for the Holy Son!"

"This is not my decision alone. Other real people also agree with my decision."

The battle in front of them was about the ownership of the Xuanyuan Realm, and it was also about other things. Therefore, they could only win, not lose.

Understanding the true meaning of Master Dujiao's words, the remaining three Demon Sect candidates no longer hesitated. After looking at each other, the three of them rushed into the sky.

"Roar!"

When one person charged, he let out a roar of rage, and his figure was rapidly elongating and thickening.

In a very short time, a huge seven-meter-tall bloody ape appeared on the battlefield.

Just looking at the ape gives people an endless sense of power.

The candidate for the Holy Son of the Wanling Demon Sect, Explosive Ape Liao Zuo, after transforming into the Blood Demon Ape, he has majestic divine power and can crush the real person who has just entered the foundation.

Liao Zuo is famous for his strength, while Tao Gu of the Burning Yang Demon Sect controls a kind of purple flame.

The final candidate of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect, the saint girl, is one person who can be transformed into a hundred, making it difficult to figure out.

It can only be said that those who can become saints and saints of a major sect, even if they are only candidates, are still very capable.

Unfortunately, they met Zhong Cang.

If the three of them are just candidates for the Holy Son and the Holy Girl, with Zhong Cang's current strength, he can firmly obtain the status of the Holy Son if he enters the Demon Sect.

And soon, the three of them saw the difference between the Holy Son and the candidate.

"Yin!"

Among the three, the one who seems to be the most powerful is Liao Zuo, who has endless divine power and exudes a violent aura. But in Zhong Cang's view, he is the easiest to deal with.

The fact was not beyond Zhong Cang's expectations. As the sound of the sword chant sounded, an illusory sword of the soul immediately appeared in the inner lake of Explosive Ape Liao Zuo.

Observing through the sword of the soul, Zhong Cang discovered that Liao Zuo's soul was no longer a normal human form, but a form of an ape and a human, forcibly twisted together.

"Sure enough, the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Sect devoured the spirits of all things to practice and followed the path of devouring. His cultivation level is indeed improving quickly, but such eagerness for quick success also makes him full of hidden dangers."

This kind of situation doesn't only happen to Liao Zuo, most of the Demon Sect disciples have many hidden dangers.

Otherwise, they who can quickly improve their cultivation level will not be driven to a desolate and cold place by the Taoist sect.

Sighing in his heart, Zhong Cang was dissatisfied with his actions. With a turn of the sword of the soul, he slashed towards Liao Zuo's human soul.

"No!!!"

Liao Zuo, who had a premonition of something bad, wanted to resist.

However, the souls of him and the Explosive Ape were only forcibly fused, and the fusion was not perfect.

This situation caused him to drive the Explosive Ape Soul to counterattack a few beats slower, as if there was a delay. Therefore, he could only watch the sword of the soul slash at his human soul.

"laugh!"

A sword originates from the sea of ​​​​the heart, and it also kills others and me.

Being struck by the sword of the soul, Liao Zuo's human soul immediately shattered.

The soul dominates the body. When something strange happens to the soul, Liao Zuo, or the Exploding Ape, also changes his actions.

"Roar!"

The fierce ape, like the charging ape from the Tai Sui Demon Lord, originally boosted the morale of the demon cultivator.

But soon, their expressions changed and they became extremely shocked.

The Explosive Ape with majestic power, after rushing into the crowd, did not attack Zhong Cang, but like a madman, attacking all living things wantonly.

Unprepared, several demon cultivators were immediately killed by the giant ape.

"?!!"

"Brother, is it me?"

"The enemy is there, you hit the wrong person!"

"Don't, don't come here...ah!"

"Roar!"