Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies
Chapter 705: Revenge of the Gods
God have mercy on them. The monks of the Holy Demon Academy have almost become a mobile treasure house when they travel outside.
When traveling in the outside world, anyone who saw him would have green eyes.
It was as if they were doubting whether the storage bags of the monks from the Holy Demon Academy always contained several heavenly pills or even divine pills. What's more, in most cases, they were right.
Even if low-level disciples do not have those rare high-level elixirs, they are often wealthy among their peers, and their reputation also makes them coveted.
"Fool, the Lord of the Mansion is a great man who is going to become an immortal. His life span is immeasurable. Living for ten thousand years is just a delusion of a mortal emperor. You are talking nonsense like this. Are you going to die?"
However, next to the little girl, an old man in the Jindan stage had his face almost turned green.
He was the little girl's mentor, but at this moment he wished he could strangle this little thing to death and then disappear on the spot.
Fortunately, Xin Li was patrolling nearby, and she smiled when she saw this little episode.
She knew that Liang Xiao was not the kind of person who would argue with a little girl.
An order of pardon was immediately issued on his behalf, which prevented the comedy from turning into a tragedy.
Soon, the tough attitude of the Holy Demon Academy towards the robbery and murder of disciples spread widely throughout Qinglong Shenzhou.
This indeed frightened a group of people with evil intentions.
Especially some human forces, as well as some powerful aliens whose ethnic groups are not strong and usually hide their identities.
These people were committing crimes under tremendous pressure from the Hongyun Demon Sect and the Taiyi Immortal Sect.
I originally thought that as long as I did it covertly and didn't endanger anyone's life, it shouldn't be a big problem and I wouldn't be so easy to be liquidated.
But Liang Xiao was once notorious on the battlefield in the Far East, and his cultivation momentum is still strong.
What he said couldn't be just bluffing.
Not to mention that the new generation of monks no longer dared to provoke him, even those old monsters who had been famous for a long time were extremely afraid of him.
So after hearing the news, some high-level monks came out of seclusion.
Within their respective factions, they have issued clear orders prohibiting any hostility towards the monks of the Holy Demon Academy, otherwise they will be expelled from the sect.
This seems like an attempt to prepare for the battle in advance in order to avoid being implicated in the purge led by Liang Xiao.
But everything has its pros and cons. The orders issued by Liang Xiao are a deterrent to most potential enemies.
But it does not include those opponents who have become mortal enemies.
For example, the gods, and those powerful demons who have close ties with the Far East demons and are now mortal enemies with the human race.
Instead, these enemies will be angered by Liang Xiao's tough attitude and will want to launch more terrible revenge.
At this moment, in a desolate sea area on the border of Qinglong Shenzhou, an area of a million miles in radius was covered by sea fog and there was no human habitation.
However, there were two powerful beings with unfathomable aura, sitting high in the sky, playing chess here.
Both sides used the entire sea as a chessboard and gathered the essence of heaven and earth to turn them into chess pieces. During their conquests, the aftermath of their aura alone was enough to turn any existence below the level of the Tribulation Saint into dust.
However, upon closer inspection, those chess pieces faintly uttered shrill cries. They all contained the souls of the human race's Divine Transformation cultivators, but they were sealed in the chess pieces like flies in amber. As the chess pieces of both sides fought, collided, and exchanged with each other, the souls of these human race cultivators were also suffering unimaginable torture, and some even had their true spirits annihilated and their souls scattered.
After several days and nights, all the chess pieces on one side of the chessboard were killed. As the mist dispersed, an old man in a Taoist robe, with his hair and beard all as red as charcoal, smiled bitterly and bowed to the other side to admit defeat.
"As expected of you as one of the twenty-four guardians of the heavens, Great Brahma Saint King, your calculation ability is far superior to mine. You can predict the past and the future, and your chess moves have no flaws at all."
The old man in Taoist robe stroked his beard and took another look at the endgame on the chessboard on the sea. He praised it repeatedly and paid no attention to the weak pleas for mercy coming from the surviving chess pieces.
"Fellow Daoist Huo Rong, please don't embarrass me. The secret vault of immortal pills was taken away by Liang Xiao and Wu Huang'er. The strength of the human race has increased again. I have committed a crime that deserves death, so how can I be considered to have made a perfect plan?"
On the other side, a man in a white robe with golden eyes, gentle and elegant manner shook his head. He was none other than Brahma, the holy king of the gods who had followed Indra in the past.
Although Lord Brahma appeared calm on the surface, there was an irreconcilable hatred and resentment deep in his eyes.
He glanced indifferently at the remaining chess pieces on the chessboard below, raised his hand and crushed the souls of all the chess pieces, along with the chessboard, into pieces.
"Humph, the human race is indeed a despicable and extremely hateful race. After the ancient war ended, according to the alliance between my demon race and them, the Tianlan Continent should have been jointly governed by the two races. However, the human race stole the fruits of the war and occupied the most abundant and fertile lands of the five divine continents."
"Even so, they are still not satisfied. They plotted and schemed in various ways. First, they occupied the Far East Sea, and then attacked the Thousand Caves of Fire, the Western Desert, and the Northern Region of Cangming. It was not just my demon race that suffered the most. The Ice Origin Clan, the Demon Spirit Clan, the Winged Clan, the Beast Heart Clan, and other clans all suffered terribly."
The old man in Taoist robe is a Mahayana saint king of the demon clan, named Old Ancestor Huo Rong. He is the leader of a powerful branch of the demon clan, and behind him stands the surviving immortal of the Huo Rong lineage.
Ancestor Huo Rong spoke indignantly, and then realized that the territory that the demon race and the human race were fighting for was actually the territory of the ancient gods. He glanced at the silent Brahma, and immediately smiled:
"Of course, if the demon race had known the current situation, they would never have joined forces with the human race. They would have stood on the side of the gods, on the side of truth and justice."
"Fortunately, the situation has improved now. The demon race seems to have a chance to stand with the gods again and put things right. I just don't know if the gods are willing to give the demon race such an opportunity."
Great Brahma looked at Huo Rong Patriarch calmly, making it impossible for the latter to tell what he was thinking. Then he suddenly burst into laughter and said loudly:
"What are you saying, Fellow Daoist Huo Rong? In the eyes of the Gods, the demon cultivators are kind-hearted, hardworking and honest. They have always been an important force in maintaining the prosperity of the Tianlan Continent."
"Those ancient things belong to the ancient times, why mention them? Now the human race is doing evil and conquering without justice, which has angered the gods and demons. We should unite and attack them. This is the top priority!"
The eyes of the old ancestor Huo Rong flickered, and he felt a little relieved, as he knew some of the attitudes of the gods. He laughed and also made a few remarks to please them.
At this time, a strange smile appeared on Dafantian's face. He looked at Qinglong Shenzhou from afar, his eyes gleaming with golden light, and said in a low voice:
"Fellow Daoist Huo Rong, we can't just talk without action. The Qinglong Divine Land of the human race has not yet been guarded by a supreme sect, and the Saint Demon Academy has obtained the secret vault of immortal pills, and it has the potential to become even bigger."
"Why don't we start with the Holy Demon Academy, kill its disciples, seize its treasures, and curb its development, so as to demonstrate the sincerity of our alliance between the gods and demons. What do you think?"
Ancestor Huo Rong hesitated for a moment, obviously still somewhat afraid of the existing immortals of the human race.
However, the emergence of another supreme sect among the human race would not be in the interests of the demon race, so he gritted his teeth and finally nodded heavily.
However, he also mentioned a trivial condition, which was that all the cultivation resources obtained from killing people and stealing treasures would belong to the demon clan.
The demon race has now lost a lot of territory and is fighting with humans in some remote areas, but they are extremely poor and every bit of money they can earn is valuable.
"Hahahaha, no problem at all. The gods have always been generous to their allies."
“As long as we can make our enemies pay a heavy price, not only will we get the training resources of the Saint Demon Academy, but there are even more treasures in the God Realm that we can share with the demon clan!”
In his heart, Lord Brahma disdained the pettiness of Old Ancestor Huo Rong, but on the surface he made various promises with great enthusiasm. Even though the latter knew that those might just be empty promises, he still couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
They both had their own agenda, but their faces showed no sign of it. At this moment, they looked at each other and laughed heartily. For a moment, the sea surged and the clouds and mist swept across. When the wind calmed down and the clouds and mist dispersed, both of them had disappeared. No one knew where they had gone. (End of this chapter)
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