The disaster of the world begins with Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 116 Taoist Cangsong, die!

In an instant, everyone in the audience saw that the eldest disciple of Longshou Peak, who was at the eighth level of Yuqing Realm, was like a weak mortal and was slapped in front of Taoist Cangsong.

Their faces were filled with shock. They really didn't expect that the slightly lazy young Taoist on the stage could win so easily. Moreover, the magic he cast was unheard of, unseen, and extremely bizarre.

"Master, you have a good eye. At such a young age, I'm afraid he has already reached the seventh or eighth level of Jade Purity Realm. No wonder you accepted him as your disciple. Judging from the magic he casts, I think it must be his own creation." Taoist Cangsong looked at Taoist Daoxuan beside him.

"It's just that he has a little bit of understanding, and the illusion he understood has taken the lead. Such unconventional ways are not the right way after all. We still have to proceed step by step like Junior Brother Cangsong's disciples." Taoist Master Daoxuan replied with a smile.

"The boring duel is over. I am no longer interested." Xi Mingzhang bowed to Taoist Cangsong on the stage and said:
"Uncle Cangsong, you have been in charge of the punishments in our sect for more than 200 years. You have always been fair and strict. I have a question."

"If the Qingyun Sect members encounter a demon from the Demon Sect, should they eliminate the demon and defend the Way?"

His sudden question immediately attracted everyone's attention. At this moment, the winner of the Qian stage had already been decided. It was Lu Xueqi, who had an ethereal and beautiful face and graceful white clothes. She defeated her opponent with just a few moves of the Tianya Sword.

"The demons of the Demon Cult are vicious and cruel. It is better to kill the wrong ones than to let them go."

Although Taoist Cangsong didn't know what the young Taoist on the stage wanted to do, seeing that he was polite and in public, he responded calmly.

"If we encounter someone who practices evil magic, should we eliminate this disaster for the world?"

Taoist Cangsong's eyes narrowed slightly, and after pondering for a while, he said slowly:

"The magic of the demon cult is sinister and vicious. Anyone who practices evil magic will sooner or later be bewildered by the fierce and bloody aura. They must be eliminated."

"Good!" Xi Mingzhang raised his hand and something flew out of Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

A black stick about one foot long and resembling a fire poker fell into his hand. There were blood-like veins on the stick and a round bead was embedded on the head.

Xi Mingzhang said leisurely:

"It was recorded in the ancient book 'Ten Chapters on Strange Treasures' that there was a strange iron in the sky, which fell into the underworld. The ghost fire of the underworld burned the evil spirits to refine it. It took a thousand years to turn red, a thousand years to take shape, a thousand years to gather the spirit of the evil spirit, and a thousand years to develop the ability to capture souls."

"There is also one of the four treasures of the Demon Sect, called the Blood-sucking Pearl, which is fond of eating the essence and blood of living beings. If a living creature approaches it, it will be sucked to death in a moment, leaving only a skin bag."

"More than a thousand years ago, this pearl was obtained by the Black-hearted Old Man, an elder of the Demon Cult. Because of its ability to absorb essence and blood, he refined it into a magic weapon. For a time, it was invincible and killed countless righteous people. It became famous."

"I really didn't expect that two extremely evil things could be melted into one magic weapon. This is truly an extraordinary fortune."

"Zhang Xiaofan grew up at the foot of Qingyun Mountain and has a clean family background. We know that he cannot be an undercover agent sent by some demonic cult. This shows that he is truly the son of luck in this era. This is how he was able to create such a rare treasure. No wonder he got a bye when drawing lots."

He paused and smiled faintly:
"Uncle Cangsong, the Blood-sucking Pearl you've been longing for is in my hand. Do you want it?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the field became silent. There were so many unexpected things that no one could react to.

The two rare treasures of the Demon Sect were actually on the disciples of the sect, or in the hands of an ordinary little disciple from Dazhu Peak.

Look at this extremely ordinary Zhang Xiaofan, how could he be the son of destiny? !

But when he thought about the fact that the two extremely evil and ferocious objects not only did not hurt him, but instead merged into one and turned into a rare treasure, he had to admit that this was not just luck, but indeed fortune.

Finally, I wonder why the young Taoist on the stage told the Taoist Cangsong, who always hated evil, that the Blood-sucking Pearl was something he had always coveted but could never get.

At this moment, there were so many surprises and confusions that people really didn't know what to say, so they all remained silent.

"Junior brother, don't be rude." Chang Jian's face showed worry and he shouted immediately.

Xi Mingzhang turned a deaf ear and continued to talk to himself:

"Why didn't Master Cangsong say anything? Is it because he feels guilty? I seem to have said that I have been self-reliant since I was young, so I often went to the mountains to collect herbs, and that's how I figured out the method of hiding my breath."

"Back then, I personally witnessed your battle with Puzhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. I have to praise you. The poisonous blood banner you raised is vicious enough, and you also use the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique very well." "To be more precise, it may be because my comprehension is too good. Not only did I realize the method of concealing my breath, but I can also identify people by their footsteps, and even know who is coming by observing their aura."

"When I entered Yuqing Palace, I recognized you as the man in black who fought with Puzhi. It can be said that the net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it."

"You coveted the evil cult item, the Blood-sucking Pearl, on Puzhi's body, so you secretly framed him and poisoned him with the Seven-Tailed Centipede. Since he also had the Blood-sucking Pearl, he became obsessed with it and started a killing spree in Caomiao Village."

When he said this, everyone's faces changed and they couldn't help but look at Taoist Cangsong, who had a gloomy face and kept silent.

Among them, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu looked the most puzzled, with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.

"Xi Mingzhang, do you have any evidence for what you said?" Tian Buyi asked first.

"evidence?"

Xi Mingzhang waved his sleeves, and an unparalleled force actually restrained Cangsong's body. Suddenly, a deep red light flew out of his sleeves.

Suddenly, the huge square was filled with cold winds and a ghostly aura.

"Poisonous Blood Banner!"

Zeng Shuchang, the head of Fenghui Peak who had the oldest face, blurted out.

As the red light grew stronger, a foul smell filled the air, as if countless vengeful spirits were crying at night. A two-meter-long red banner fell into Xi Mingzhang's hand.

"The process of refining the poisonous blood banner required the lives of innocent people. If we want to achieve the power it has now, we must sacrifice the blood of at least three hundred people."

"I think this should be considered as evidence."

Xi Mingzhang gently waved the long banner, and a ferocious poisonous insect emerged. It was as big as a palm, with a tail divided into seven forks, making it look like it had seven tails, and each tail was a different, brightly colored color. It was the seven-tailed centipede.

"My sect has always been committed to taking responsibility. Although Pu Zhi is the main culprit, it can still be attributed to you, Uncle Cangsong."

"Today, speaking from the perspective of justice, I am here to slay demons and defend justice. Speaking from a personal perspective, I am here to seek revenge."

"I have never said it for so many years, because I feel that revenge is meaningless if it is done through someone else's hands."

Xi Mingzhang's simple voice spread far and wide:

"Cangsong, why don't you admit your guilt and accept your punishment!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that in the end, I would be exposed by a Qingyun disciple who has only been here for five years. It's really ironic." Cangsong laughed loudly towards the sky.

The head of Xiaozhu Peak, Master Shuiyue, who was stern and serious, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Cangsong, you are really crazy. You secretly kill people and practice evil magic."

"Crazy? I was already crazy more than a hundred years ago. When I saw Senior Brother Wan..."

Before Cangsong could finish his words, his body stiffened and a sharp and fierce sword light pierced his head.

"I like to talk nonsense because I find it interesting. You are a demon disciple who does not follow the right path and secretly practices evil magic. How can you be qualified for me to listen to your nonsense?"

Suddenly, Cangsong's body collapsed and his body and soul disappeared.

The people from the Qingyun Sect in the square saw this, and then looked at the young Taoist on the stage who was holding the Soul-Devouring Rod in one hand and the Poisonous Blood Banner in the other. The evil objects in the banner kept floating above his head, making him look like a great demon with extraordinary evil and overwhelming demonic power.

For a moment, it was unclear who was the righteous one and who was the evil one.

(End of this chapter)