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Chapter 31 Luofengmen Descends to the Sacred Fire Cult (for further reading)

Yuanyangzhou has a vast territory, outstanding people, and a large number of good and evil forces.

Many years ago, there was a party of powerful magic power called the Sacred Fire Sect.

Its congregation spreads all over the major civil dynasties, the forces and minions are very diverse, and there are extremely many strong ones.

They burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. After they multiplied to the peak level, they were destroyed by the Yuanzu of Shushan at that time.

Since then, there has been no trace of the Sacred Fire Sect in Yuanyangzhou.

Hundreds of years have passed now, and people have almost forgotten about this demonic power back then.

In fact, the wildfires are endless, and the remnants of the Sacred Fire Sect have already made a comeback after hundreds of years of existence, waiting for the order of the Sacred Fire Sect Master to make a comeback.

In a certain huge crypt that no one knows about, about three hundred miles away from Shushan Mountain, there are a large number of Sacred Fire Cultists entrenched.

They received word a month ago that planning was about to begin.

Candles are hung on the walls of the crypt, and it can be seen that the congregation here has gathered more than 2 people.

The leader is Zhuang Long, the second protector of the Sacred Fire Cult. His strength in the later stage of the Yunhu Realm is almost the same as that of the Ksitigarbha Ghost Buddha, and he is also comparable to a peak master in Shushan.

In addition, there are seven holy fire church masters, all around the peak of Lingxi Realm, plus dozens of elders.

Once such a lineup comes out, it will have a huge impact on Yuan Yangzhou.

At this moment, ten thousand congregants gathered together.

The second protector, Zhuang Long, looked down solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, the time has come."

"The leader has an order to immediately set off a disaster around Shushan. The bigger the movement, the better, so as to distract Shushan's attention."

"When the leader comes out of the tower, he will lead us to make the holy religion bigger and stronger, slaughter the righteous, annex the magic way, and create the glory of the past!"

Zhuang Long's deep voice fell, resounding in the cave, and in the ears of every member of the Holy Fire Cult.

It made them extremely fanatical, and they all waved the flags of the Holy Fire Cult in their hands and roared in response.

"Slaughter the decent, annex the magic way!"

"Promote my holy religion, never extinguish the holy fire!"

"Bigger and stronger, create greater glories!"

The sound is like thunder, and the sound is rolling. The strength of the [-] congregants cannot be underestimated. Starting from tonight, they will disrupt the situation in Yuanyangzhou!

Seeing this, Zhuang Long was extremely gratified and looked forward to the future with infinite confidence.

They have survived for so long and prepared for so many years, and now they are ready to go, a lion is about to wake up, and Yuan Yangzhou's decent trembling is already under his feet.

"set off!"

Zhuang Longqing shouted, the crypt shook instantly, and all members of the Holy Fire Cult immediately prepared to leave.

But at this moment, black clouds suddenly billowed in the sky, covering the crescent moon, and even more boundless evil spirits began to descend in an all-round way.

An unprecedented coercion immediately enveloped the entire crypt.

Zhuang Long frowned, flicked his sleeves coldly, and appeared outside the cave.

At the same time, all the congregants also left the burrow, and stood outside in a cloud of darkness.

"He Fangxiao is here? Show up to this protector immediately!"

Zhuang Long shouted loudly, and the aura of the peak of the Cloud Lake Realm exploded, setting off all sorts of storms.

The [-] members of the Sacred Fire Cult also stared at the sky coldly, until the clouds surged and suddenly opened and closed, revealing a cruel person who looked like a ghost.

With just one glance, Zhuang Long's heart trembled instantly, and his pupils even narrowed.

This... Where is this evil power?
"Here, is the Holy Fire Cult?"

On the top of the sky, black clouds billowed, Mosha's will was cold and ruthless, and among that ghostly personage, a figure stood calmly.

It was from the direction of the deserted continent, who traveled for more than a month and came to the Zhuye Demon Lord in Yuanyangzhou!

He deeply regretted not being able to see the head of the Luofeng sect, but he received a message from the head of the sect through Luo Fengqi's induction.

It was actually not difficult to find the Sacred Fire Cult in Yuanyangzhou. It only took two sticks of incense for Demon Lord Zhuye to discover their hiding place.

At this moment, the three thousand disciples of Luo Feng Sect descended, Mozun Zhuye stared down with ice-cold eyes, as the words came out, Zhuang Long immediately felt a chill in his heart.

He doesn't know those evil people above the sky, but it's not easy to guess the origin of the other party just by this terrifying sense of oppression.

Especially the person who speaks, he can't see through the slightest level of strength, just like a boundless dark abyss, unfathomable.

"My lord, the protector of the Sacred Fire Cult, may I ask your Excellency why you are here?"

Zhuang Long restrained his temper a little, and asked cautiously.

After receiving the exact reply, Demon Lord Zhuye immediately revealed a faint smile.

"Our Luofeng sect master, I hope that your Holy Fire Cult will disappear."

After saying that, Zhuang Long's face changed drastically.

I saw the coercion of the sky rising suddenly, a terrifying net that covered the sky and the sun shrouded in an instant, and the three thousand disciples set off in an instant.

At the same time, Demon Lord Zhuye flicked his sleeves, and moved down to suppress it lightly.

Zhuang Long yelled out the strength of the late stage of the Cloud Lake Realm, intending to tear the net of the sky, but under the palm of Zhuye Mozun, he was blasted with blood, and his limbs and bones collapsed in an instant.

His face showed horror and fear, what a terrifying monster!

Without any movement, half of his body was shattered by the remaining force in his palm, causing him to scream, "Who the hell are you!"

It has only been a few days since the Sacred Fire Cult made a comeback, and its ambitions have not yet been developed. How could it encounter such a situation today.

Where did this evil force come from?

What is the head of Luofeng sect?

And why did you destroy his Holy Fire Cult?

Blood was splattered everywhere, and a ruthless killing was staged immediately. Ten thousand members of the Holy Fire Cult rose up to resist, but they were not the opponents of Luo Feng's disciples at all.

Fear arises spontaneously.

In front of this ancient mysterious power, they are like ants.

Demon Lord Zhuye looked at this scene calmly, his expression not disturbed at all.

"Today, there is no Holy Fire Cult in the world."

He whispered lightly, and gently dunked the entire crypt with his palm.

I saw Sen Luo's evil spirit burst out, and an indescribably powerful aura came roaring down.

As a result, the remaining powerhouses of the Sacred Fire Cult died suddenly, staring with terrified eyes.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the location of the crypt fell into silence again, and a strong smell of blood spread within a radius of ten miles, which lingered for a long time.

Three thousand Luo Feng disciples stood in the air, Yin Luo's face remained emotionless.

There was a faint light flickering in the palm of Zhuye Mozun's palm, sending out a message.

"Master Mozun, who is the sect master, and when will we see him?" a disciple asked in a low voice.

"Release the poison, light up the brand, and he is a subject of Luo Fengqi. He has great powers and is mysterious. How can you and I see it whenever we want?" Demon Lord Zhuye gave him an angry look.

Maybe it's because I don't have enough status, the sect master doesn't see him.

I'm afraid we still have to wait for those two to wake up inside the Luofeng Gate.

With the flick of his sleeves, the three thousand disciples disappeared into the sky in an instant, leaving only corpses all over the ground, blood flowing, and the world was miserable.

(End of this chapter)