The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 138 You disturbed my good mood!

Corpses floated up and down, blood gathered in a lake, and resentment was overwhelming.

Su Changqing looked into the distance with a pale face. It seemed like a hell on earth that was separated from the beautiful scenery around it.

He had killed people and his hands were stained with a lot of blood.

But even so, the scene before him had too much of an impact on him.

Because those who died were not caused by the grudges and fighting between monks.

Instead, they were slaughtered like livestock!

"Changqing, what did you see?"

Seeing that Su Changqing looked unhappy, Xuan Qingzi asked with a slightly serious expression.

"A group of men in black are carrying thousands of mortal corpses, as if performing a blood sacrifice?"

Su Changqing suppressed the discomfort in his heart and spoke in a low voice.

When these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked and blurted out the words almost at the same time.

"Demon Cult!"

There are countless forces in the Cang Yan Continent, but the only one that is good at using such harmful means is the Demon Cult.

There are two types of demons in the world.

One type is like the leader of the Minor Immortal Sect, Kunwu Peak. Although his methods are ruthless and his spells are tricky and treacherous, he takes one step at a time and walks the upright path.

The other type is the evil cult that was overthrown by the Su family!
These people are good at taking shortcuts, their cultivation speed is extremely fast, and they have no bottom line.

In order to increase the speed of cultivation, blood sacrifices to mortals and killing of cultivators were common occurrences.

In the Cang Yan Continent, these evil sects are almost hated by everyone.

"How brave!"

Old Sun was the first to shout angrily, then he waved his sleeves and a palm suddenly fell down.

boom!
A giant palm hundreds of feet long from the sky fell directly onto the barrier.

This barrier is not for defense, but more for concealing one's identity. How can it withstand the attack of a saint?
In just a moment, the barrier exploded.

"Hey, this is really bad. A saint has come."

Mo Yan blocked the palm print with his hand, looked at Lao Sun without fear, and said jokingly:

"What a pity. I'm afraid you alone may not be enough."

At this time, the earth vein imprint that was being sacrificed had come to an end, and Mo Yan was also among the saints.

Even if Old Sun notified the Su family at this time, it would be too late.

As for Forbes
In Mo Yan's eyes, there is not much difference between him and ordinary people.

"Master, you wait here, I'll go meet him!"

Old Sun waved his sleeves to leave a protective barrier, then shouted angrily and rushed straight towards the demonic flame.

Mo Yan sneered, and also ascended to the sky to fight with Lao Sun.

Soon, bursts of explosions were heard from the depths of the sky, and the clouds rolled endlessly.

Among the hundreds of disciples of the Demon Cult, there were many powerful warriors in the second and third realms, who were completely beyond the ability of Su Changqing and others to deal with.

However, they did not cause trouble for Su Changqing, after all, he had the protection of the saint.

All they have to do is wait for Mingzi to complete the ritual and then leave in style.

"Are we just going to watch?"

"That kid seems to be refining something, and it looks like it's almost finished!"

Wu Yong was scratching his head anxiously, but seeing how many people were on the other side, there was nothing he could do.

Su Changqing frowned and said nothing, looking at the bloody lake with corpses floating on it, wondering what he was thinking.

Xuan Qingzi glanced at Uncle Fu beside him, with a smile on his face.

"Just one saint?"

Uncle Fu did not take action, but looked around to see if he could catch some big fish.

He has already sent a message to the Su family, and it won't be long before a strong man arrives.

But before that, we have to stop these people first.

"If I take action, I'm afraid it will alert the enemy."

Uncle Fu hesitated for a moment, glanced at Su Changqing and the others, and then smiled.
"It's good to delay time and hone your skills at the same time."

Thinking of this, Uncle Fu lightly stepped on the ground.

boom!
Among the hundreds of disciples of the Demon Sect, all the cultivators above the first level were instantly exploded on the spot.

There were as many as fifty or sixty of them.

This scene stunned everyone present.

"Fuck! Old Sun is awesome!"

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, then slapped his thigh and laughed out loud.

Su Changqing looked surprised, and Xuan Qingzi smiled strangely.

The demon flame above looked at Old Sun gloomily and said through gritted teeth:

"Good, good, good! You actually secretly killed some youngsters!"

Old Sun was also confused.

When did he kill them? If he had, wouldn't he have just killed all those little devils?
Facing a powerful enemy, Old Sun had no time to think too much and sneered.
"What rules are there for you cold-blooded beasts like you? Just kill them!"

Demonic energy lingered in Mo Yan's eyes, and he spoke in a cold voice, "I hope you can be so tough later!"

Old Sun sneered when he heard this and said, "Call for help? Who do you think will come faster, the Devil Cult or the Su Family?"

"Then try it!"

"kill!"

Demon Flame roared angrily, sweeping the sky full of dark flames and killing Lao Sun.

Meanwhile, below.

More than half of the people exploded around them, and the disciples of the Demon Sect suddenly became panicked.

At this moment, a calm voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Don't mess around, come to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of the Demon Sect, who were fleeing like headless flies, seemed to have found their target and stood in front of Mingzi one by one.

Mingzi glanced at Su Changqing and the others with calm eyes, then stopped paying attention and started the last step of the ritual.

"There are only forty or fifty Divine Body Realm warriors left. Can we fight them?"

Wu Yong licked his lips, his eyes full of desire.

"Of course I can."

Xuan Qingzi glanced at the smiling Uncle Fu, and then looked at Mingzi.

"Let's lead those disciples away, Changqing."

However, before Xuan Qingzi could finish his words, Su Changqing, with a gloomy face, had already taken a step forward.

"Grinding wheel!"

Su Changqing shot out like a sharp arrow, and stretched out one hand. A sacred golden wheel of more than ten feet in length floated on his palm.
"Annihilation!"

Su Changqing used all his strength and threw the golden wheel out.

hum!
The violently spinning golden wheel stirred up a storm in the sky, and it seemed as if the sound of countless Buddhas chanting scriptures resounded through the heavens and earth.

The ultimate power, coupled with the rapidly rotating sharp edge, the dazzling Buddha light exploded from the crowd of demons in an instant.

"Block!"

"puff!"

Forty or fifty disciples of the Demon Sect originally wanted to resist, but the golden wheel came too fast and its power was too terrifying.

However, as soon as they came into contact, more than 20 disciples of the Demon Sect vomited blood and retreated violently.

Seven or eight of them were directly sucked into the golden wheel. They were instantly wiped out, blood filled the sky, and body parts flew everywhere.

"Fuck! Senior brother is awesome!"

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment when he saw this, then he shouted excitedly and followed quickly.

"Is this the value of being number one on the Tianjiao Ranking?"

Xuan Qingzi's eyes moved slightly and he sighed.

The qualifications of these demon sect disciples vary, and their strength is far inferior to the talented disciples in the small immortal sect.

But even so, forty or fifty people are still a considerable force.

But looking at the current situation, even without him and Wu Yong's help, Su Changqing can solve it by himself.

Although they are in the same realm, the gap between a peerless genius and an ordinary cultivator is greater than the gap between a cultivator and a mortal.

"It seems that I have to kill you first before I can continue the ritual."

Mingzi paused in his seal-making movements, turned around and looked at Su Changqing who was coming to kill him, and said calmly:
"You disturbed my good mood, die!"

boom!
A demonic aura surged around Mingzi's body. He raised his arm slightly, and a demonic dragon of more than ten feet in length suddenly appeared!

"hold head high!"

The evil dragon shook its head and tail, let out an angry roar, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed Su Changqing who was rushing towards it in one gulp.

"Tianjiao, huh."

Mingzi's mouth twitched slightly, and he was ready to turn around and continue the ritual.

But at this time.
"Life fire, burn!"

boom!
A raging flame emerged from the dragon's body, and then suddenly exploded, and the dragon exploded in an instant!
"Shuchichi!"

The young man, whose body was covered in flames, shouted loudly, and the mountains and rivers became small under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Mingzi.

There was no fancy magic, only an extremely violent punch with terrifying power that hit Mingzi's abdomen hard.

"Wow!"

Mingzi, who had been keeping a calm expression all this time, suddenly spat out blood and his eyes bulged.

The powerful force that he could not resist at all caused his entire body to explode like a cannonball and hit the mountain hard.

Mingzi looked at the young man in the flames with a dull expression, and without saying a word, his body turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

Su Changqing breathed slightly, and the burning flames gradually went out.

He looked down at the lake of blood and the floating corpses at his feet, and murmured softly,

"You also disturbed my good mood when I was going home."

"Damn it!"

(End of this chapter)