Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 143 The Terrifying Power of the Demon Cult
Near Qingyun Gate, in the mountains and forests where few people go.

A large open space was filled with thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect.

In the eyes of the common people, any Qingyun disciple is an immortal who can fly into the sky and into the earth.

And at this moment, there are actually many evil demons here who can fly into the sky and shake the earth.

If any member of a cult went to an ordinary town and started killing people, it would be a massacre without a doubt if no righteous disciples stepped in to stop them.

From this we can see how terrifying a force the thousands of demons and monsters here are.

A high platform was built among thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect.

On the high platform, a dozen disciples of the Demon Cult were presiding over a sacrifice under the leadership of Mr. Ghost.

Next to Mr. Ghost, Madam San Miao, Yu Yangzi, and the God of Poison stood aside.

Mr. Ghost held the skull staff in his hand and howled to the sky:

"Son of Heaven, Holy Mother, God bless me, God protect me..."

At this moment, the Ghost King put his hands behind his back and walked towards the high platform for sacrifice from a distance.

Bi Yao and You Ji stood in a forest, looking around.

As the young master of the Ghost King Sect, Bi Yao is very familiar with the entire Ghost King Sect's strength and main disciples.

After carefully examining it, he said:

"Dad has secretly transferred the main combat forces of the sect to the vicinity of Qingyun Mountain."

"Add to that Madam San Miao from the He Huan Sect, Yu Yang Zi from the Chang Sheng Tang, and the Poison God from the Wan Du Sect. Once these three sect masters arrive."

"Isn't it that all the main combat forces of our four major sects, and even the Holy Church, are completely concentrated here?"

"Hmm." You Ji nodded. Although it was just a slight "hmm", the voice sounded like a ghost bird.

Bi Yao thought about it carefully and suddenly realized:
"So, Dad's purpose of coming here is not just to save Xiaofan, but..."

Hearing this, You Ji interrupted and said:
"Biyao, of course your father will save Zhang Xiaofan. After all, you are the sect master's only daughter, and Zhang Xiaofan is also the son-in-law he likes. As long as there is a chance, he will definitely save the other party."

"And this time the four major sects gathered here, it was also your father who proposed and facilitated it, to take advantage of Qingyun Sect's unpreparedness and catch them off guard. Destroy Qingmenyun and revitalize the Holy Religion."

When Bi Yao heard this, she suddenly thought of something. She looked at the Ghost King standing on the platform and whispered:

"He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world, the same principle. If we succeed in destroying Qingyun Sect in this battle, Dad's reputation in the Holy Church will be greatly improved."

"If he loses, he will also have the good reputation of avenging a Saint Church elder, and his prestige in the Saint Church will also rise."

Having said this, Bi Yao lowered her head, and the image of Zhang Xiaofan appeared in her mind. She said:
"But I don't want to care about these. I don't care. I just want Zhang Xiaofan to be well and live a good life."

Yu Yangzi, the head of Changsheng Hall, looked at the Ghost King who was standing there with a sullen expression and said in a slightly cold tone:
"Brother Ghost King, now that our four sect leaders are all here, and we have gathered all the main forces of the Holy Church, our strength is ridiculously strong, and the attack on Qingyun Sect will definitely succeed. Do you still have any concerns?"

The Ghost King's expression did not change at all, he was still stern, he did not even glance at Yu Yangzi, he said:
"To revive the Holy Religion, I will go all out, devote my life to it, and will not hesitate to die."

Having said this, the Ghost King slowly turned serious, his deep eyes stared at Yu Yangzi, and said:
"Brother Yuyangzi, what do you mean by this?"

The Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect saw that the two were not getting along, and immediately spoke to mediate:

"During this attack on Qingyun Sect, the four of us have sworn a solemn oath before the Holy Mother of Mingwang to avenge the shame of the Holy Church. I hope that you will put aside your past grudges and work together for the great plan of our Holy Church."

The Poison God has lived for more than eight hundred years and is the most senior and most skilled person present.

Even when the Poison God was the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Taoist Master Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi of the Qingyun Sect were still ordinary disciples.

People like the Ghost King, Madam Sanmiao, and Yuyangzi are all his backers. With his seniority and high prestige in the Demon Cult, he is currently the number one person in the Demon Cult.

He has several famous demon elders who have been famous for hundreds of years. Even Cangsong Zhenren of Qingyun Sect chose to cooperate with him, which shows how high his prestige is. Among the four masters in the original novel, only the Poison God died of old age.

Being able to live for more than 800 years and finally die of old age shows that the Poison God not only has profound magical powers, but also has unfathomable scheming and scheming.

As soon as the Poison God opened his mouth, Yu Yangzi was afraid of him and immediately stopped talking.

The Ghost King glanced at Yu Yangzi, then came to a dozen or so disciples of the Demon Sect who were kneeling on the ground with their upper bodies naked.

Behind the Ghost King was a huge cauldron with a raging fire burning inside.

More than a dozen disciples of the Ghost King were kneeling on the ground. They naturally knew what was about to be done, which was nothing more than holding a sacrifice before attacking the Qingyun Sect.

And a dozen of them were unfortunately selected.

Looking at the gloomy face of the Ghost King, more than a dozen disciples of the Demon Sect were trembling with fear and almost had urinary incontinence.

The Ghost King used his magical power and waved his hands. The life essence of more than a dozen disciples was instantly sucked out.

In just a few breaths, his face turned pale and he fell to the ground weakly, obviously dead.

At this time, the Ghost King took a few steps, facing the thousands of disciples, and said in a deep voice:

"A hundred years ago, our Holy Church failed in its attack on the Qingyun Sect and suffered a great disaster. The Five Qingyun Sect members took the opportunity to invade the Wilderness and our Holy Temple and insulted the Holy Elephant. This hatred is irreconcilable."

"Now, with the Holy Revelation from Heaven and the call from the Ancient Spirit, this attack on Qingyun Mountain is the will of Heaven. We are following the will of Heaven and will surely destroy Qingyun Sect and revive the prestige of our sect."

At this point, the Ghost King's magical power was contained in his voice, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Destroy Qingyun and promote the Holy Religion!"

This sentence resounded among thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect like a morning bell.

As soon as the words fell, thousands of Demon Cult disciples were shocked and shouted in unison:
"Destroy Qingyun and promote the Holy Religion."

"Destroy Qingyun and promote the Holy Religion."

"Destroy Qingyun and establish the Holy Religion..."

The Ghost King looked at the rising morale of thousands of disciples, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

Moreover, in this battle, whether he succeeds or fails, he is a winner.

……

Qingyun Gate, the back mountain of Tongtian Peak.

Tonight, it suddenly rained heavily, as if foreshadowing an impending world-destroying crisis.

Master Cangsong stood on a high mountain, looking down at the entire Tongtian Peak with a gloomy gaze. He let the rain hit his body, his eyes and expression were terrifyingly cold.

Master Cangsong looked up at the sky and said in a cold and hoarse voice:
"Brother Wan, you once taught me Taoism, and Daoxuan and those elders betrayed you and sentenced you to death. I have always remembered it."

"I have always wanted to avenge you, kill Daoxuan, and kill those elders."

"But Daoxuan is a powerful old dog. I am no match for him. Moreover, I want to kill not only Daoxuan, but also all the elders and even all the Qingyun disciples. I want Qingyun Sect to be destroyed forever so that they can accompany you in death."

"After all, without your Qingyun Sect, there is no need for it to exist."

"Now, this plan will be successful tomorrow once it passes tonight."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Cangsong Zhenren's crazy laughter was hidden in the heavy rain, just like his plan to destroy Qingyun Sect, which was always carried out in secret.

(End of this chapter)