The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 203: The Demon Cult is terrified, each with their own agenda (Thanks to the monthly ticket sponsor 'Dai Yutong' for 10 monthly tickets)

"One of the three major sects, Fenxiang Valley, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is destroyed just like that?"

In the main hall of Ghost King Sect, Wanrenwang, Youji, Biyao, Mr. Ghost, Qinglong Holy Envoy and others were all filled with disbelief after reading the secret letter.

"What do you think? Could it be that the spies made a mistake?"

"Qinglong, take a good look. There are signatures and seals from at least three people. Those spies were carefully selected and would never make such a mistake."

"That's right. Fenxiang Valley will not give out such inexplicable misleading information. It's totally unnecessary."

"Then there is only one truth, the Fenxiang Valley extermination is true."

"But if my Holy Church doesn't move and the Ancient Witch Clan doesn't leave the Hundred Thousand Mountains, who else has this ability?"

"Qingyun Sect? Tianyin Temple? This is even more impossible."

"Although the three major sects are fighting openly and secretly, Daoxuan and those bald donkeys are not fools. If they destroy Fenxiang Valley, who will guard the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"It's impossible for the two righteous sects to do so, and my Holy Church can't destroy Fenxiang Valley. Yun Yilan is not that weak. With the mysterious fire magic and the mysterious fire mirror, anyone who goes there will have to think twice."

Wanrenwang was listening to what they said, and was suddenly startled. He turned his head to look at Youji, and Youji happened to be looking at him.

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Pingshan Holy Land?"

Just when the Ghost King Sect received the news from the spies, the other three sects of the Demon Cult, the Hehuan Sect, the Wan Du Sect, and the Chang Sheng Tang, also received the news.

The four evil sects had already planted numerous spies around the three major righteous sects.

When Pingshan blocked Fenxiang Valley, he did not waste time clearing out the people lurking around.

Firstly, such a major event cannot be concealed. Secondly, unless a massive massacre is launched and the area within a hundred miles is flooded with blood, it can be delayed for a while.

But that doesn't make sense either.

There are cultivators roaming around in Qingming, and there are cultivators appearing in Fenxiang Valley every day. It only takes two or three days for others to discover them.

Although the righteous sects are not as rampant as the evil sects and are not directly spying on intelligence, they all have personnel stationed in the big cities near Fenxiang Valley.

This morning, the khaki-colored light that flew away in a hurry was seen by many people.

Coupled with the old woman's crazy cries, the disciples of Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple also discovered the massacre of the Fenxiang Valley after some investigation.

Soon, rays of light flew across the sky and rushed towards Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple, Ancient Witch Clan and other places.

In other places, the leaders of major sects such as Madam San Miao of the Hehuan Sect, the Poison God of the Wan Du Sect, and Yu Yangzi of the Changsheng Hall, all gathered in the Ghost King Sect.

The leaders of the four major sects of the Demon Cult sat in the main hall, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

"Everyone, the annihilation of Fenxiang Valley is a huge matter. If they can destroy Fenxiang Valley without making any noise, they can destroy us. I am just a weak woman, and the Hehuan Sect is not good at fighting. How should we deal with it in the future? I still need everyone to come up with ideas."

Madam San Miao was draped in a veil, her graceful figure looming in the distance, with soft white silk wrapped around her fingers.

She was no longer as charming as usual, but instead sat upright, which made the others feel a little uncomfortable.

Among the four major sects of the Demon Cult, the Wan Du Sect is the strongest and the He Huan Sect is the weakest.

Since the Hehuan Sect could destroy Fenxiang Valley, she felt that she was no match for the enemy, which made Madam Sanmiao very panicked.

Her original intention was for the four factions to unite and first clarify the situation to avoid being defeated one by one.

But she couldn't express this idea actively.

The Hehuan Sect has strange skills, but is not good at attacking. If it takes the initiative to speak, it will inevitably be swallowed up by the other three sects. This is not her intention.

Yu Yangzi's eyebrows were thick and he looked to be in his forties. He stroked the Yin-Yang mirror and said solemnly:
"Fenxiang Valley has the ancient artifact Xuanhuojian to suppress it, and there are also terrifying things like the Eight Evil Xuanhuo Formation, but they haven't caused any waves. If the Zhuxian Sword doesn't come out of the mountain, I really can't think of any force that can destroy such a big sect."

As he spoke, he looked at the old-looking Poison God and said, "Brother Poison God, you are immortal and knowledgeable, what do you think?"

The Poison God had a bag of all poisons hanging around his waist. He sighed and said, "I have lived for hundreds of years, but I don't understand the world any more."

"Fenxiang Valley was destroyed without any prior information. Neither the righteous nor the evil nor the ancient witch clan had such strength. It is hard to understand."

Madam Sanmiao and Yuyangzi were silent for a while after hearing this.

At this moment, Wanrenwang took out an illusion and took a picture. "Everyone, take a look first."

After a while, the three sect leaders finished reading it, and with You Ji's narration, the atmosphere became even more solemn.

"Pingshan Holy Land? Where did this fierce dragon come from?" Yu Yangzi's eyelids twitched and his hands trembled a little.

"I have traveled all over the world and have been to the East China Sea, Southern Xinjiang, Xize, and Northern Wilderness. Combined with the records of the Holy Church, I have never heard of any holy land called Pingshan." The Poison God sucked his teeth and felt cold in his heart.

Having lived for nearly six hundred years, his knowledge and cultivation have reached the peak, and he knows the secrets of various sects.

The sudden emergence of the Pingshan Holy Land and the destruction of the Fenxiang Valley really frightened the old man.

Madam San Miao was even more shocked. She twisted her hands together and her voice trembled a little: "How can there be such a strong force? There is no record of it in my Holy Church. It is simply unbelievable."

Everyone has known this information for a long time, and those who should be shocked have already been shocked.

He looked around and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, you have overlooked a key point."

"The Bottle Mountain Holy Land came suddenly, and the elder of the Blood Refining Hall delivered the well-known information. What do you think this means?"

"Could it be?"

The Poison God seemed to have thought of something, his pupils shrank sharply, and he spoke word by word: "The Mysterious Tales of Gods and Demons, Heaven Beyond Heaven?"

"The opening chapter of "The Mysterious Tales of Gods and Demons" states: Beyond mountains there are mountains, beyond heavens there are heavens, and in the vast universe there are worlds as numerous as the sands of the Ganges. Have you all forgotten that?"

Yu Yangzi said in a trembling voice: "Heaven beyond Heaven? Really exists? I thought it was just the imagination of the ancient strange man Xiao Ding, I didn't expect it."

Madam San Miao's legs were trembling a little. She took a deep breath to suppress the fear in her heart and said, "If it is really a force from outer space, I'm afraid none of us can escape."

She suddenly thought of the handsome men she had plundered from her own sect.

If it really is an existence with strength far exceeding that of the Holy Church, the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect would probably become playthings if they fell into the hands of the Pingshan Holy Land.

Death, that certainly won’t happen.

His own martial arts method emphasizes dual cultivation, with many variations, and each of the practitioners is extremely beautiful.

However, facing this situation, it is a disaster rather than a blessing.

In her mind, she had already imagined herself becoming a plaything of the furnace.

She shuddered and thought to herself, "No, absolutely not. I must find a way."

Madam San Miao's eyes rolled and an idea came to her mind.

"Everyone, at this point, it is no longer a matter for the four sects of the Holy Church. Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple, and even the Ancient Witch Clan must unite."

There was a cold light in her eyes, and she opened her red lips slightly, speaking words full of murderous intent.

"We need to unite with the righteous path immediately, gather all our strength, and wipe out the Pingshan Holy Land first, leaving no one alive."

After hearing this, Wanrenwang raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at Madam Sanmiao twice more.

This was a plan he had already thought of, but since someone brought it up, that was just perfect.

Then he continued, "What the Sanmiao Sect Master said is correct. The grudges between the righteous and evil sects are no longer important. If Fenxiang Valley is destroyed, the two righteous sects will surely be unable to sit still."

"We will use this as an excuse to go to Qingyun Sect to discuss the matter. We can also let them lead the charge and save some strength."

As soon as Wanrenwang finished speaking, Dushen and Yuyangzi both nodded in praise, saying, "This is a very good plan. We are now destroying Fenxiang Valley. Qingyun Sect is the leader of the righteous path and has no reason to retreat. With us fanning the flames, Qingyun Sect will definitely take the lead."

Wanren nodded: "In this case, the sooner the better. Let's set off now. I guess they have also received the news."

"Let's go. We will go together, but we can't go to Qingyun Mountain. Let's meet in Heyang City, which is 20 miles away."

"That's right. We can't go up to Qingyun Mountain. The risk is too high. Let's discuss it at Shanhai Garden in Heyang City."

As they spoke, several of them, with the elite members of their respective sects, transformed into beams of light and soared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)