When a sick and weak girl masters the clone of a strange beast

Chapter 440: The Demon Cult Reveals Qiao Bailian

As fine wines were served one after another, the originally tense atmosphere finally eased.

Everyone was toasting and chatting, and the atmosphere became more and more lively.

Of course, since it was a gathering, there had to be entertainment programs, so the opportunity for outstanding disciples from various holy places to show off had arrived.

Piaomiao Holy Land set up an arena in the venue for disciples to compete with each other.

Of course, the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the major holy places will not be eliminated. Whether in terms of their cultivation or age, they can no longer be considered juniors.

More opportunities to show off should be given to younger generations.

When the competition was in full swing, suddenly a disciple from Piaomiao Holy Land chopped off the arm of a disciple from Yanguang Holy Land with a sword, and the hot blood dyed the arena red.

Logically speaking, this kind of competition should end in due time and no one should use such heavy hands.

But everyone clearly saw that the disciple from the Flame Holy Land had admitted defeat, but the disciple from the Piaomiao Holy Land still chopped him down with his sword.

Can this Holy Land of Flame endure this?

The Shining Gold Saint of the Flame Holy Land stood up in an instant, his face full of anger, and shouted at the disciple of the Piaomiao Holy Land who committed the crime:
"How brave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the disciple from Piaomiao Holy Land, intending to seek justice for his own disciple.

Seeing that the disciple of Piao Miao Holy Land was about to be slapped to death by the Saint of Sparkling Gold, the Saint Lord of Piao Miao Holy Land quickly stepped in to stop it.

For this gathering of the seven holy places, except for the organizers, Piaomiao Holy Land and Shuiyue Holy Land, whose own Holy Lords came, the Holy Lords of other holy places did not attend. Most of those who came were combinations of saints and their sons (holy daughters).

The Holy Lord of Piaomiao Holy Land is a powerful figure in the Tianmen Realm, while Saint Shuojin is only in the Lingtai Realm. Since the Holy Lord of Piaomiao took action, Saint Shuojin naturally failed to kill him.

"Saint Shine Gold, please be patient." The Holy Lord of Piaomiao Holy Land also had an ugly expression on her face at this moment. She did not expect that her own disciple would make such a big mistake.

She held this party to restore her family's reputation, not to offend anyone!
The Shining Gold Saint was furious. He didn't care whether the Saint Master of Piao Miao Holy Land had a higher cultivation level than him. He just cursed:

"Your Piao Miao Holy Land is simply lawless. Your disciples dare to kill other holy land disciples in front of so many elders. Is there anything else you dare not do?

If Piaomiao Holy Land doesn't give this Saint an explanation today, my Flame Holy Land will never let it go!"

The Holy Lord of Piaomiao Holy Land did not show any mercy to his own disciple. He waved his hand casually and a stream of energy appeared, directly tearing off the arm of the attacker.

The Holy Lord of Piaomiao Holy Land said, "Is Holy Saint Shine Gold satisfied with the way I handled the matter?"

Saint Shine Gold kept a cold face and said nothing. Although Saint Piao Miao handled the matter decisively, he couldn't calm down in his heart.

The Piao Miao Holy Lord continued, "The medical expenses for the Flame Light disciple who was just injured will be borne by the Piao Miao Holy Land."

Yan Xi, who was sitting next to the Saint of Shining Gold, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and he snorted coldly and sat down again.

If your arm is broken, you can still reattach it as long as you find a doctor with excellent medical skills.

Then two disciples with broken arms were carried away wailing.

The competition continues.

However, Saint Shuojin could never have imagined that just after he had criticized Piaomiao's disciples, his own disciples immediately got into trouble.

The next match was between the Yan Guang disciples and the Gui Yuan Holy Land disciples. After defeating the Gui Yuan disciples, the Yan Guang disciples still used the Li Fire unscrupulously and burned their opponents until only charcoal was left.

Now everyone is in an uproar.

Just now, Piaomiao disciple only cut off one of his opponent's arms, but when it came to Yanguang disciple, he directly took Guiyuan disciple's life.

The expression on the face of the Shouyang Saint of Guiyuan Holy Land was gloomy. He simply stretched out his hand, bent his fingers into a claw, and sucked the Yanguang disciple on the stage into his hand.

There was a click.

The disciple's neck was broken and he was thrown to the ground by the Shouyang Saint.

This time, Saint Lord Piaomiao did not stop it, and Saint Lord Shuiyue did not stop it either.

A disciple of Piaomiao chopped off someone's arm, and Saint Piaomiao paid an arm for his own disciple as compensation. So now that a disciple of Yanguang wants someone's life, it is reasonable for Saint Shouyang to take the life of the murderer.

But at this moment, the face of the Shining Gold Saint looked as if he had been slapped hard in the face, and his expression was as ugly as it could be.

Even though Saint Shouyang killed the disciple Yanguan who committed the crime, the anger in his heart was still not resolved. After all, his disciple from Guiyuan Holy Land was killed for no reason.

For a moment, Guiyuan Holy Land and Yanguang Holy Land glared at each other, and the atmosphere was very unfriendly.

The top leaders of Shuiyue Holy Land and Piaomiao Holy Land, the organizers, also looked unhappy.

Although everyone was unhappy, the competition had to go on.

But the subsequent competitions made the faces of the top leaders of the major holy places increasingly ugly.

Sometimes Shuiyue disciple accidentally killed Lingshu disciple, sometimes Dongxuan disciple seriously injured Wuji disciple... In short, accidents happened frequently.

Although accidents are inevitable when martial artists fight, if there are so many accidents, then it is a big problem.

"Something's wrong." Yan Xi said to the Saint of Sparkling Gold.

"How could I not know?" The Shining Gold Saint had a bad temper and his face had turned red.

On the side of Wuji Holy Land, Pan Changan also said to Chu Ji: "It looks like something big is going to happen." Some of the disciples who came out from Wuji Holy Land also died.

Zhao Zhao thought: Of course something must happen, otherwise wouldn’t her trip to Piaomiao Holy City be in vain?
The reason why the disciples from the major holy places wanted to kill them was naturally because Yu Faner took advantage of his position and secretly used the soul-stealing Gu to control them.

In order not to attract the attention of the powerful people in the major holy places, she only controlled three to five people in each holy place and did not spread the soul-stealing Gu on a large scale.

However, as things have developed to this point, no matter how covert Yu Faner's actions were, the major holy places should have discovered clues.

The Holy Lord of Water Moon announced the suspension of the competition.

Then, Saint Piao Miao suppressed his anger and said, "Come here, bring up the bodies of the disciples who just died to me."

"Yes!"

Then, corpses were carried onto the venue one by one. The Holy Lord Piaomiao flew over and landed beside them. After an inspection, she suddenly crushed the head of a corpse. Suddenly, a small insect jumped out of it, and after landing, it tried to run away quickly.

But can the Holy Lord Piaomiao let it run away?
In the blink of an eye, the insect was caught in the hand of Piaomiao Saint Lord. She gritted her teeth and said, "Poisonous insect!"

As soon as the word "膠虫" came out, all the major holy places immediately started discussing it.

The Piao Miao Holy Lord was furious, "Who on earth dares to come to my Piao Miao Holy City to cause trouble!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a burst of wild laughter was heard from the sky.

"Hahaha~~~Everyone, are you satisfied with the gifts my Demon Cult gave you?"

Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw that four old men had appeared above their heads at some point, and all of them were powerful men in the Tianmen realm.

Zhao Zhao also looked up at the sky and saw that among the four old men, the leader was Du Ri from the Liudao Sect.

"Demon Cult!" Shuiyue Saint Lord narrowed his eyes, "How did you get into Piaomiao Holy City!"

Not only did they enter the Holy City, they also entered the secret realm! Piaomiao Saint Lord stared at the four people in the sky without blinking, and she also wanted to know the reason.

He said complacently: "Of course it's because we have an insider."

At this point, there is nothing that cannot be said.

The Piao Miao Holy Lord sneered, "How arrogant! Do you think you can take down my Piao Miao Holy Land with just four Tianmen Realm masters?"

Du Ri narrowed his eyes. "It's really hard for the four of us to do it, so what if we add her?"

Amid everyone's surprised gazes, Yu Faner flew into the air and floated beside Du Ri.

"Saintess, you!" Piaomiao Saint Lord could not believe his eyes.

The Holy Maiden of their Piaomiao Holy Land turned out to be a traitor of the Demon Cult!
"Why?" Piaomiao Saint Lord questioned, "Yu Faner, you are the most powerful Saintess in the Holy Land. It won't be long before you will succeed the position of Saint Lord. Why did you betray the Holy Land?"

Yu Faner said coldly: "Because Piao Miao Holy Land is the enemy that wants to destroy my people!"

At this time, Yu Faner was still trapped in the lies that Zhao Zhao had woven for her.

The Piao Miao Holy Lord thought that there must be something wrong with his ears. Was the Piao Miao Holy Land the enemy that destroyed Yu Faner's clan? Her parents were obviously disciples of the Holy Land, but they went out to train in their early years and were killed by their enemies.

Counting a few generations back, the Yu family were all disciples of Piaomiao Holy Land!
At this time, the Water Moon Saint reminded the Piao Miao Saint: "Saint Lady Yu may have been controlled by the Demon Cult."

The Holy Lord Piaomiao suddenly realized, and she sneered: "Well, what a good evil cult, they really have good means!" She said, how could the saint of the holy land rebel!

Du Ri said: "My Demon Sect has many more methods. Do you feel that the true energy in your body is out of control?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the people from the seven holy places changed.

Just as Du Ri said, they could not mobilize their true energy, and the same was true for the two Tianmen Realm powerhouses, Saint Lord Piaomiao and Saint Lord Shuiyue.

The Water Moon Saint said to the Piao Miao Saint with a pale face: "Trouble!"

"We must organize the disciples to leave the holy city as soon as possible." said Piaomiao Saint Lord.

Once the strong men in the Tianmen Realm start fighting, ordinary disciples will definitely not be able to resist.

However, as soon as the Holy Lord Piaomiao finished speaking, the protective formation of the Holy City Piaomiao was activated.

Generally, the protective formation is the last line of defense for a sect. Once it is activated, only exit is allowed but no entry.

However, at this time, the protective formation of Piaomiao Holy City was reversed, allowing only entry but not exit. This meant that all the people from the seven holy places were trapped and died in Piaomiao Holy City.

"Good! Very good!" Piaomiao Saint Lord sneered, "As expected of the Saint of my Holy Land, you used this trick of cutting off the source of the trouble brilliantly!"

All he heard was Du Ri clapping his hands and saying, "My boys, it's your turn!"

As his words fell, countless hidden members of the Demon Cult appeared and rushed towards the disciples of the seven holy places.

Not only that, the disciples who were controlled by the soul-stealing Gu in Piaomiao Holy City also rushed towards their fellow disciples to kill them.

For a moment, the entire secret realm became chaotic, with shouts and screams deafening.

On the Wuji Holy Land side, because of the poisoning, everyone was no match for the Demon Cult members and were quickly killed and defeated.

Zhaozhao and Chuji took advantage of the chaos to leave the team.

After a series of changes, the two men's bodies turned into inconspicuous disciples of Piaomiao Holy Land, hiding in the crowd, watching this feast of killing in cold war.

The disciples of the holy land who were once high and mighty have now all become lambs to be slaughtered, even the Holy Sons, Holy Daughters and Saints are no exception.

At this time, Zhao Zhao suddenly noticed a group of female disciples. Judging from their clothes, they were obviously disciples of Piao Miao Holy Land.

This group of people were being besieged by a group of demon cult members, and they were protecting a man among them. Because they were poisoned, they were no match for the demon cult and were resisting with great difficulty.

All I heard was one of the women saying sadly, "Brother Qiao, we will protect you, you should run for your life!"

The other women echoed, "Yes, yes, Junior Brother Qiao, run quickly, don't let anything happen to you."

Junior Brother Qiao was moved when he heard this. His eyes were filled with tears. He bit his lips and shook his head repeatedly, saying:

"No, no... I can't abandon my sisters and run away alone. Even if I die today, I want to die with my sisters!"

A female disciple angrily scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Hurry up and leave. As many as you can survive will be the best! Don't worry about us."

As she spoke, she pushed Junior Brother Qiao to the safe area behind her and shouted, "Run away."

Junior Brother Qiao shook his head and ran away. His speed of escape did not seem like that of a poisoned person at all.

What none of the female disciples noticed was that after their junior brother Qiao escaped, a smile of triumph appeared on his face.

"Senior sisters, I'm sorry." He said softly.

At this moment, a delicate voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Excuse me, is this Qiao Qianfan, Senior Brother Qiao?"

Qiao Qianfan looked back and saw two fellow sisters standing not far away.

He thought to himself: Great, I have a shield again.

"Yes, I'm Qiao Qianfan."

However, as soon as he admitted his identity, the little sister who had been so delicate just now showed a cruel smile on her face, and even her voice became full of coldness, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Yeah, that's good, it saves me the trouble of looking for it, hehehe~~"

Qiao Qianfan suddenly felt something was wrong, and took a step back with a vigilant look on his face and asked, "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

Zhao Zhao sneered: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, your life has other uses!"

As she spoke, a red light flashed in Zhao Zhao's eyes. Qiao Qianfan, who had just made eye contact with her, felt dazed for a moment and then fell softly to the ground.

Zhao Zhao walked over, bent down, picked up his collar, refined it and threw it into the Jiufang Realm.

On the Du Ri side, the four old guys from the Demon Sect were about to capture Saint Lord Piao Miao and Saint Lord Shui Yue alive when suddenly an angry shout was heard.

"Bold."

Then a sword light flashed and slashed towards the four people of Du Ri.

The four men dodged the sword light and saw that three female warriors had appeared on the opposite side. They looked to be around 40 or 50 years old, with frosty faces, looking at the four sects of the Demon Cult coldly.

Seeing these three, the disciples of Piaomiao Holy Land who were already scared of being killed below could not help but exclaimed in surprise:
"Yes, ancestor, we are saved! We are saved!"

The people who came were the three Tianmen Realm powerhouses who descended from the sky from Piaomiao Holy Land.

Seeing these three people, the four Tianmen of the Demon Cult showed solemn expressions, because although they were all in the Tianmen realm, the cultivation level of the opponents was obviously higher than theirs.

But it doesn’t matter, four against three, the chances of winning are great!