Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 115 You dare to fight back against me

After watching his talent and hard work go to study how to upgrade [Yama Hall], Lu Yang looked at the battlefield again with some lingering feelings.

"Unfortunately, we won't be able to achieve such results again in a short period of time."

After all, one escaped.

After the other party escapes, they will definitely report their situation. In this way, Shi Xiu probably won't rashly gather to deal with him.

"Tianhe has seen the real person!"

Lu Yang had just put away the Wanling Banner when he saw Qin Tianhe coming over happily. Just like before, he bowed respectfully without saying a word.

Seeing this, Lu Yang could only smile helplessly.

Unlike the time when he had the problem with Shou Henghai, he was not a true Foundation Establishment Master after all. If he just accepted it, it would be very troublesome when he was exposed.

Therefore, he said decisively: "Senior brother, you misunderstood."

"My name is Lu Yang. I am a newly promoted True Disciple, not a Foundation Establishment Master."

".Lü Yang?"

Qin Tianhe was stunned when he heard this. He had discussed this name with his good friend Xu Xin before, but wasn't that a newcomer who had just become a true disciple?
At this moment, the clever brains of the Holy Sect's disciples began to work frantically.

First, rule out the possibility that you are not a Foundation Establishment True Person. After all, with your strength, killing Qi Refiners is as easy as mowing grass. Who would believe you if you said you were not a Foundation Establishment True Person!
I understand!

What new true disciple? It is obvious that he is a Foundation Establishment True Person who has specially hidden and disguised his identity for this battle to seize the Dao!

The person in front of me should be the reincarnation of my Shengzong's real person. He deliberately changed into a new identity just to bully the weak in this battle to seize the Dao and ensure that my Shengzong can stand out in the battle. He is so insidious, so insidious, he is worthy of being my Shengzong's real person!
Looking at Qin Tianhe's changing expression, Lu Yang was a little surprised: "What are you thinking about?"

Qin Tianhe suddenly realized something when he heard this, and then quickly shook his head: "No! It's nothing! The real person is wise and powerful, and I admire you very much."

Lu Yang waved his hand again: "I've already said it, I'm not a real person."

Qin Tianhe nodded quickly after hearing this: "Yes, yes, it's not a real person. My Holy Sect didn't send a real person in at all. Don't worry, I already understand!"

What do you understand, you beast?

Lu Yang shook his head and was about to speak again, but suddenly his brows furrowed. His spiritual sense sensed something and he looked up at the distant sky.

"Boom!"

All that could be heard was a loud sound, like an army beating drums and thunder rolling in the sky, as if something that exceeded some limit was rapidly approaching here.

Then, a golden light slowly rose from the end of the sky.

The golden light leaped across the ground, covering a distance of thousands of miles in almost an instant, and instantly illuminated Lu Yang's front, then suddenly separated, revealing layers of light and shadows.

Immediately afterwards, out of the light and shadow walked out a number of Buddhist monks with dignified appearances, some holding Zen staffs, some wearing robes, some wearing prayer beads around their necks, and some holding golden bowls. All of them were dressed in strange appearances, some had three heads and six arms, and some had Dharma eyes on their foreheads. They lined up in the air like this.

The next second, hundreds of Buddhist monks spoke in unison:
"Amitabha!"

Each of the four large characters sounded like a thunderclap exploding in the sky. The rumbling sound of thunder echoed and rushed towards the two of them like a wave!

"Well!"

Qin Tianhe's face turned pale. The more people there were in the Buddhist Thunder Sound Technique, the stronger it would be. So many Buddhist practitioners speaking at the same time was enough to have a significant impact on him.

But at this moment, Lu Yang suddenly took a step forward. With the spiritual consciousness transformed from the secret of the Heavenly Silkworm, he was not afraid of the thundering Buddhist chants that were roaring at this moment. He took a step forward and swept his spiritual consciousness. All the Buddhist sounds that entered the three-foot range around him disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.

For a moment, Lu Yang was fighting against a hundred people alone, but he remained calm.

On the contrary, after seeing Lu Yang, Guanghui, the Buddhist monk who was the leader of this trip, began to wonder. Weren't they saying there were dozens or hundreds of people?
"Guangming?"

Guanghui turned around and saw Guangming looking embarrassed. He didn't move forward at all, but was trying to get back. He immediately understood. Another lie about military intelligence?

".waste!"

Guanghui cursed in a low voice, then looked at Lu Yang again. Although Guangming had caused his side to mobilize a large number of troops, it was also an unintentional benefit.

If the other party could really defeat Guangming and the dozen or so Buddhist cultivators under his command by himself, then if we underestimated the enemy and only sent a few dozen of us, we might not be able to defeat him. But now that all the 108 Buddhist cultivators of the [Dragon Clan] have gathered together, it should be foolproof.

Thinking of this, Guanghui suddenly smiled and said, "Sir, how about we make a deal?"

".trade?"

"That's right." Guanghui pointed at Qin Tianhe and continued, "Donor, just hand over the demon behind you, and you can leave on your own."

——Of course this is nonsense.

However, in Guanghui's opinion, although Qin Tianhe is far inferior to Lu Yang, he still has a higher status. If the two of them join forces, there may be a glimmer of hope.

However, there has never been any unity among the demons. Faced with their own pressure, they are very likely to choose to sell out their fellow disciples. Similar things have happened before, so Guanghui wants to use this method to deceive Lu Yang. It would be best if he could separate him and Qin Tianhe.

However, after hearing this, Lu Yang just sneered.

Frankly speaking, if he was really in a desperate situation and could escape by selling out his teammates, he wouldn't mind doing so. It would be better for him to let his comrades die than for himself.

But the prerequisite is that it is a desperate situation.

"You all are still a long way off."

Lu Yang shook his head, waved his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Since you are already here, you don't have to leave today. I just need talents like you."

Guanghui frowned slightly when he heard this: "You are the only donor, why do you have to fight like a trapped beast?"

“It’s hard to say who is the trapped beast.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Guanghui's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously looked up and looked around, only to see that black fog had floated in the originally clear sky.

Clang—!
The black fog was surging, and the sound of armor clashing was endless. Soon, ghost soldiers and generals dressed in armor and holding sharp weapons walked out and looked at the Buddhist monks.

Some people even saw the figure of the Buddhist monk who had died in the battle earlier.

"Junior Brother Yuanjue?"

"Junior Brother Yuan Hao is here too!"

"what is that!?"

Rumble!
An earthquake-like sound spread out. It was the loud noise made by thousands of witches and ghosts marching in unison, encompassing the entire heaven and earth!

Although the "Dragon Clan" Guanghui brought with him on this trip was already an elite force, consisting of 108 Buddhist cultivators, the weakest of whom was in the middle stage of Qi Refining, they were now surrounded by tens of thousands of witches and ghosts! From the early stages of Qi Refining to the complete Qi Refining, there was a full range of them, almost like a small sect!

What the hell is this!?
"Wait, wait, benefactor."

Before Guanghui could finish his words, the shouts and cries of killing that roared into the sky drowned out his voice. The overwhelming evil aura even obscured the Buddha's light in the sky.

Beside Lu Yang, the figure of Master Tingyou reappeared, with a helpless look on his face:
"Didn't I tell you not to disturb me?"

"I'm sorry, Grandmaster."

Lu Yang also shook his head: "After all, I didn't expect that these bald donkeys would not run away after being killed by me once, but would dare to fight back against me."

(End of this chapter)