This god is really evil

Chapter 69 Li Yan is in danger!

Liu Chunming's headless body was still hanging on the willow branch, with his head in his arms and a strange smile on his lips, as if he was mocking the people below.

The villagers present were stunned at first, and then they were instantly shocked!
“Evil! Is it an evil spirit?!”

"Liu Chunming is possessed by evil spirits!"

"That end is still blinking, still blinking!"

"Second Master, why are you pinching me? You... um... you want to strangle me to death..."

Hundreds of villagers in the crowd, whose bodies were splattered with blood, rushed towards the people around them, either strangling them with their hands, biting them directly, or stabbing them with their knives, trying to kill them.

A strange and cold aura spread to the entire training ground.

The entire training ground was immediately filled with cries and shouts, and panic spread among everyone present.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded from the stands:
"The Heart-Tong Demon!"

Liu Yunhe sat on the high platform, looking down expressionlessly, and said loudly:
"I am waiting for you, this evil creature, to fall into my trap!"

His voice suddenly rang out at this moment, and it sounded like hundreds of people shouting at the same time, with the faint sound of reading aloud. A sense of majestic energy spread to the entire martial arts field.

The hundreds of people who were originally driven mad by the Heart Demon suddenly stopped moving and their faces showed signs of struggle.

Then, Chong Yun waved his hand beside Liu Yunhe, and the seven rune spears behind him all soared into the sky, fell towards every corner of the martial arts field, and inserted into the ground.

At the same time, nearly a hundred constables who had been waiting around the martial arts arena for a long time simultaneously knocked on the iron bars beside them.

These iron rods roared in unison, resonating with Chongyun's seven rune pistols. The sound instantly suppressed the evil spirit that had just surged.

On the high platform, Liu Yunhe said loudly:

"This official's water and land ceremony was originally designed for you. I will personally suppress this evil spirit of yours!"

Then the tone of voice changed, becoming passionate and heroic, chanting:
"As for its energy, it is the greatest and the most rigid! If it is nurtured with integrity and without causing harm, it will fill the space between heaven and earth. As for its energy, it matches righteousness and the Way! It is born from the accumulation of righteousness, not something that is taken from righteousness by force!"

As Liu Yunhe chanted, the vibrations of the iron bars surrounding the martial arts arena actually vaguely matched the tone of his voice.

In the void around him, it seemed as if hundreds of people appeared at the same time and recited with him, and the sound of reading aloud echoed above the martial arts field.

What Liu Yunhe was reciting was none other than the famous Confucian and Taoist poem of the Great Qi Dynasty, [The Chapter of Haoqi Poxie]!
As he chanted, Liu Yunhe's expression became more solemn, his clothes fluttered without wind, and his hair stood on end with anger!

The struggle on the faces of the hundreds of villagers who were originally possessed by the Heart Demon became more and more obvious. Some of them even regained some consciousness and shouted in panic:
"Boss, I...what's wrong with me?"

"It wasn't me who hit you just now... I was possessed!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, the supervisor will save us..."

"Get out of my body, you evil creature!"

"..."

Liu Yunhe's voice was clear and melodious, gradually calming the Heart Demon. The constables and runners who had been waiting for a long time rushed into the martial arts field and began to arrest those who were possessed by the Heart Demon.

The originally chaotic meeting place gradually became quiet.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Above the martial arts arena, a strange white dove suddenly flew from a distance and flew towards the stands where Liu Yunhe was.

Chongyun's eyes focused, and he immediately grabbed the short bow beside him, bent the bow, and shot a series of feather arrows at the pigeon.

But before the arrow arrived, the pigeon suddenly exploded into a ball of flesh and blood, and dozens of bloody feathers turned into streams of light and shot towards Liu Yunhe!
Ao Le on the side immediately struck the small drum in his hand, causing the feathers to stagnate. Liu Yunhe snorted coldly and blew out a gust of wind, blowing the feathers askew and flying everywhere, instantly nailing them to various places in the stands.

The next moment, these feathers exploded with violent force, tearing the stands and pavilion into pieces, creating chaos.

Immediately afterwards, a figure wearing a red feather mask suddenly rose up from the training ground and pounced towards Liu Yunhe like lightning.

He flicked his fingers, and feathers appeared on the road ahead. He stepped on the feathers as if walking on flat ground. He made a handprint with his hands and waved his hands.

A group of red feathers suddenly appeared in the void, like a flaming tornado, and blasted towards Liu Yunhe!
At this moment, a figure in Taoist robes appeared beside Liu Yunhe. It was Taoist Master Zhenxu.

Taoist Zhenxu waved his whisk, and a stream of light surged before his eyes. A huge golden mirror appeared in the shadow, blocking the red feathers.

Those red feathers were thrown into the golden mirror and immediately turned into balls of blood and melted away, and shrill screams were heard.

Looking at the man wearing the red feather mask who had fallen to the side, Taoist Zhenxu had a complicated look in his eyes and said slowly:

"I haven't seen you for many years. I don't know whether I should call you the Chiyu Jijiu of the Feathered Demon or Junior Brother Yu Zhenzi?"

Akabane laughed and said:

"Brother Zhenxu, are you still so stubborn and unwilling to be buried with Liu Yunhe?"

Taoist Master Zhenxu shook his head and said:
"You betrayed the Dao sect and worshipped the evil god. Both of these are heinous crimes. If you can surrender now and follow me back to Qianyun Dao Palace, you can sacrifice yourself to the Dao master and be forgiven of this sin."

Akabane seemed to have heard the funniest joke and said:

"Master? Bullshit Master! Which of the gods in the universe doesn't want blood and flesh as offerings? Tell me, which one is righteous and which one is evil? Today, the Immortal Saint will ascend to heaven and become a god. We will also ascend to heaven like our friends. By then, we will be equals with your Master!"

"If you know what's good for you, help me kill Liu Yunhe and offer sacrifice to the gods. I will give you a fairy boy for our friendship!"

Liu Yunhe shook his head and said:
"You are still stubborn. Tell your saint to come out. I will meet her in person."

Akabane's voice became erratic, and he said with a smile:

"You are just a good tribute to the gods. You are not worthy to see the Saint. This ceremony is for you to suppress evil spirits and for the Saint to ascend to heaven!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of people hiding in various places in the martial arts arena suddenly shouted loudly:

"Ascending to heaven is a wonderful thing!" As they spoke, these people cut their throats with the daggers hidden in their hands. Blood gushed out like a fountain, flowing into the grooves and patterns on the ground of the martial arts field!

Their deaths immediately brought with them a gloomy and evil aura, which flowed into the patterns left on the ground along with their blood.

Akabane waved his hand, took off the red feather mask and threw it high into the sky.

The mask suddenly shattered, and hundreds of red feathers in the air shot towards all parts of the venue like steel needles.

These red feathers seemed to be a switch, instantly lighting up the seemingly chaotic blood grooves on the ground of the martial arts arena. Looking from the stands, it looked like a blood-red feather imprinted on the ground.

The rising evil power spread throughout the entire training ground, absorbing the moonlight in the sky and forming a huge magic barrier, carrying steaming blood energy, covering the entire training ground!

On the stands where Liu Yunhe was, there were also patterns lighting up. It turned out to be an array within an array, covering Liu Yunhe and others.

At the same time, Zhou Boyan lifted up the cloak he was wearing to keep warm, revealing a feather master's robe covered with feather patterns underneath. He leaped in front of the arena, pinched his hands in a seal, chanted a spell, bit his finger and wiped the arena hard.

Feather patterns immediately lit up on the arena, and the barriers of the magic circle rose, forming a new formation within a formation, which served as the core of the formation with the stands not far away.

In other words, these are the altars within the two magic arrays, with the array eye as the core. After the entire magic array is operational, the existences on the two altars will be sacrificed first.

While Zhou Boyan activated the magic circle, he shed tears and said to Niu Ma on the stage:
"Ma'er, don't blame your father. I feel bad too. But the more I feel bad and regretful, the happier the Saint Lady will be after she ascends to heaven, and the more rewards she will give me. Who asked the Lord God to enjoy the suffering of mortals? Only by killing your own relatives and children can you achieve the great way..."

At the same time, an elder of the Liu family and Yang Dayong's uncle, also wearing feather robes, came to the side of the arena, made hand seals, chanted, and blessed the altar formation.

Several guards from the Bai and Gao families wanted to come over to stop them, but they were shocked to find that the other three families had all revealed their feather robes and surrounded them.

Among the five wealthy families in Weizi Town, three of them have secretly joined the Yuhua Society!

Yang Dayong struggled to get up and wanted to climb down from the ring, but found that the ring was shrouded by the power of the Yuhua evil spirit and he could not break through it at all.

He shouted with horror and amazement:
"Uncle, what are you doing?"

His uncle wiped his tears and said:
"Dayong, this is all for your father. Second uncle loves you, but your father is a close follower of the Saint. The Saint will soon ascend to heaven, and we must find a good future for our Yang family. Don't worry, when Second uncle also becomes a fairy, I will burn incense for you every day."

Niu Ma's heart was filled with a huge sense of absurdity. He had quietly crushed the piece of "Ni Mo" given to him by Li Yan and scattered it on himself. He held the Tongyou feather tightly in his hand and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

March is right before our eyes...

In the stands, Liu Yunhe was furious and his face was gloomy.

No one expected that the Yuhua Society would have so many followers. Even among the five major families, three have already worshipped the evil god!
What worries him even more is the Yang family...

From the beginning to the end, they had been plotted against by the Yuhua Society, and now they were trapped by the barrier of the magic circle and could not even leave the stands.

In the meeting hall below, without the restraint of Liu Yunhe's righteousness to suppress evil, and with the blessing of the Feathering Formation, the hundreds of villagers who were controlled by the Heart Demon now bit their tongues and sprayed blood all around.

The people around who were controlled by the blood stains immediately followed suit.

Immediately, more and more people were contaminated by the blood and fell under the control of the Heart Demon. The Heart Demon spread like a plague, and in a blink of an eye, more than half of the people were controlled by the Heart Demon.

At the beginning, some yamen runners and constables stood up to resist the followers of Yuhua Society, but soon they were also stained with blood and their minds were controlled by the evil spirits.

In just a few dozen breaths, the tens of thousands of villagers in the originally noisy martial arts arena had all fallen silent. They all turned their heads to look at Liu Yunhe and other officials on the stands, and said in unison with a smile:

"Good, good, good, this magic circle is really useful. My evil power has increased a thousand times!"

Akabane laughed and said:
"Very good! When the Saint of Three Moons and Eyes ascends to heaven, these tens of thousands of people will commit suicide together as a sacrifice. This is such a desperate and gloomy evil force. The Saint will definitely be able to advance a few more levels in the netherworld!"

"Old Liu, what should we do?" Taoist Master Zhenxu cast spells several times, but found that he could not penetrate the barrier of the formation surrounding the stands at all. He asked anxiously in a low voice.

"It's okay. I have informed the Xuanzheng Court in advance. Although the court director Xiao Chucai is not on good terms with me, he will not be vague on such an important matter..." Liu Yunhe said in a low voice, and then said to Chiyu sternly:

"Where is that witch? You guys have set up such a big scene, but she doesn't dare to show up?"

Akabane was very happy at this moment and said proudly:

"The Saint has been chosen by God, and will soon use that chosen one as fuel to transform her corpse into a fairy, and ascend to the immortal path. Speaking of which, I have to thank Lord Liu for finding that chosen one for us."

He thought he had already secured victory and wanted to provoke Liu Yunhe.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Liu Yunhe's expression suddenly became stern and he looked towards the direction of the charity cemetery.

At this moment, he had already felt that the entire Weizi Town was a large formation. The training ground where they were located was the belly of the formation, like the stove of an alchemy furnace. The real center of the formation was where the charity cemetery was!
Li Yan is in danger!

……

"I reject."

In the backyard of the charity cemetery, when the group of Yuhua believers heard Li Yan's words, they were stunned at first, then looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.

It was as if I had heard the most interesting words.

Yang Jinsong grinned and said:

"Lord Saint Son, you may have made some mistakes. It is not up to you to decide whether to cut you open or burn you! We all respect you and call you the Saint Son, but you are nothing more than fuel for Saint Lady. If you don't know how to appreciate it, it will be disgraceful!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and several members of the Yuhua Society immediately rushed forward and pounced on Li Yan.

At this moment, Li Yan grinned and said:

"I forgot to tell you that I have two fists. One is the sun, and the other... is also the sun!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt two dazzling flashes suddenly appear in front of their eyes, just like two suns suddenly appearing in the dark night.

I closed my eyes subconsciously and saw those Yuhua Society believers flying backwards, their heads exploding and their brains boiling!

(End of this chapter)