The Legend of the God of Cangyuantu

Chapter 43: Heavenly Demon Altar
"You've recovered."

At this time, Meng Chuan had recovered. After absorbing the demon pill of the tiger demon general, he was able to use the Thunder Dao at will, and his cultivation was greatly improved.

Meng Zhao stood aside and said in surprise.

"Ah."

Meng Chuan nodded, stood up, and walked in front of Meng Zhao. He looked a little serious and said, "Just now, after I refined the Tiger Demon General, I learned that there was an altar built by the Heavenly Demon Sect not far ahead. They hunted down geniuses from my Dongning Prefecture in Yuyang Cave Heaven and used living people as altar materials. Their methods were extremely bloody..."

"Let's go over and see if we can destroy the Heavenly Demon Altar."

Meng Zhao's eyes were solemn, because he knew there was an extremely powerful and terrifying monster ahead, at least the leader of the monster clan, or even a half-step monster king, with extremely strong power.

With his current strength, he can at most be comparable to the leader of the demon clan. Meng Chuan's strength is one level lower than his, and it is unknown whether he can kill him and avenge the younger generation of Dongning Prefecture.

"Yeah, that's what I thought too."

Meng Chuan nodded, and then the two of them gathered their true energy. Meng Chuan led the way, and the two of them quickly rushed towards the location of the altar of the Tianyao Sect.

The two of them were moving very fast, and soon they came to a gloomy forest. As soon as Meng Zhao, who was practicing Shura Sword Evil, came in, he sensed an extremely strong blood energy not far ahead...

"Be careful, there is a strong bloody aura ahead..." Meng Zhao reminded.

The two walked straight over and saw a blood-red altar not far ahead. Four iron chains were tightly grasping a female disciple wearing the clothes of Jinghu Taoist Temple.

"Xie Xuan?"

Meng Chuan suddenly exclaimed.

"Who?"

Meng Zhao was a little confused.

Meng Chuan explained: "She is a female disciple from our Jinghu Taoist Academy."

"Go up and have a look."

As soon as Meng Zhao finished speaking, the two of them immediately came to the altar. The girl called "Xie Xuan" was now completely breathless, with scars all over her body, and her body was a little shriveled, obviously due to excessive blood drawing.

"The Tianyao Sect is a bunch of beasts."

Meng Chuan clenched his fists and said viciously.

"Be careful, there is a bloody aura."

Meng Zhao spoke, looking behind the pillar of the altar.

The person hiding behind the pillar seemed to notice Meng Zhao's gaze and immediately came out.

The person who came out was wearing the uniform of Lieyang Taoist Academy. He said with a frightened look on his face, "Senior Brother Meng...Senior Brother Meng Zhao, Senior Brother Meng Chuan."

"I've seen you before. You are... from Qiyue's school. Your name is Yang Daqing?" Meng Chuan suddenly said.

Yang Daqing smiled tremblingly and said reluctantly, "Senior Brother Meng Chuan has a good memory."

"call out!"

As soon as Yang Daqing finished speaking, Meng Zhao hung the sword on Yang Daqing's neck and slowly said, "You have the bloody aura on you. You are from the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Yang Daqing was startled and waved his hands quickly, saying, "Senior Brother Meng Zhao, you misunderstood..."

"Watch your back!"

Yang Daqing suddenly cried out in surprise, Meng Chuan immediately turned around, Meng Zhao was also attracted, Yang Daqing took the opportunity to quickly run behind him. Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan turned around at the same time, and the two immediately chased after him. In front of two masters who mastered the secret skills, it was impossible to run away!
Lightning flashed across Meng Chuan's body, and in less than two breaths he subdued Yang Daqing. Meng Chuan put the knife to Yang Daqing's neck and said, "The Heavenly Demon Sect, is all you can do to escape?"

"Meng... Brother Meng Chuan, what nonsense are you talking about? What Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Yang Daqing spoke slowly.

"Hehe, you are not from the Heavenly Demon Sect, why are you thinking of escaping?"

Meng Zhao walked over with a slight smile on his face, looking at Yang Daqing with a teasing look. He wanted to see what else Yang Daqing could come up with in front of them.

"Who knows if you will use your numbers to bully the minority and snatch my magic pill..." Yang Daqing struggled frantically with a ferocious face.

"Just based on the demon pills you have, we are not interested in them. I killed two demon generals, and Ah Chuan also killed the tiger demon general. These three demon general-level demon pills are enough for any one of us to take first place."

Meng Zhao held the scabbard in both hands and spoke.

After hearing what Meng Zhao said, Yang Daqing immediately refuted, "Impossible, that tiger demon general has the blood of the demon king, how can you be his opponent?"

"Oh? Junior Brother also knows about this. Did the tiger demon tell you?"

The sword in Meng Chuan's hand lightly scratched Yang Daqing's neck, and blood slowly flowed from Yang Daqing's neck...

Yang Daqing knew that he couldn't hide it, so he smiled evilly and said, "Hehehe... I am from the Heavenly Demon Sect, so what? You so-called disciples of the Gods, so-called cultivation geniuses, will all die in the hands of our Heavenly Demon Sect sooner or later..."

Before Yang Daqing finished speaking, Meng Chuan grabbed Yang Daqing, pressed him to the side of a tree, and stabbed Yang Daqing in the shoulder. Yang Daqing's shoulder was bleeding profusely. Meng Chuan asked, "How did you get that tiger demon in here?"

Yang Daqing struggled frantically and did not answer Meng Chuan's words. Meng Zhao shook his head and said, "Ah Chuan, it's useless to interrogate him like this."

Meng Chuan pulled out his sword at once, and Yang Daqing was unable to support himself and fell to the ground. Meng Chuan inserted the sword in front of Yang Daqing and slowly said, "Junior brother, I had a terrible time last night and I don't have the patience to waste time with you."

"Hehehe... We have worked hard for more than ten years to train and can only barely fight against a low-level demon soldier. Humans have no chance of winning against the demons. Since we can't beat them, why don't we join them?"

"He who knows the current situation is a hero, Senior Brother Meng Zhao, Senior Brother Meng Chuan."

Yang Daqing knew that his death was approaching, so he did not beg for mercy and tried to seduce Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan to join the Tianyao Sect.

Meng Chuan jokingly said: "So, you think that you, the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect, are the heroes among humans?"

Yang Daqing smiled, as if he was looking forward to the future that the demon clan promised for the Tianyao Sect.

Meng Zhao shook his head and said, "Do you think the demons will let you live so easily? They will just keep you like pigs and dogs and treat you like slaves."

After saying that, Meng Zhao looked at Meng Chuan and said, "Brother Meng Chuan, leave it to me."

"it is good!"

Meng Chuan retracted his sword and walked aside to watch how Meng Zhao interrogated him.

Meng Zhao came in front of Yang Daqing and drew out his silver sword. The sword was filled with a sword-killing aura. Meng Zhao cut off Yang Daqing's left arm with one sword, and blood gushed out from Yang Daqing's broken arm...

“Ah…Ah…Ah…!!!”

Yang Daqing let out a painful wail in an instant.

Meng Zhao showed a bloody smile and said, "Do you feel it? Bleeding must be unpleasant, Junior Brother..."

"What...what is this?"

Yang Daqing looked at the blood-red sword energy at his broken arm, which kept pricking Yang Daqing's nerves...

(End of this chapter)