Who gave you permission to refine demons like this?

If the previous situation was still within the realm of barely manageable issues, the current situation has already defied common sense.

They can extend their reach to Hequan Town, and they can also interfere with the Bee King Sect and the Fire Virtue Sect.

With such abilities, it's not hard to imagine what level the other party is at.

It's just impossible to determine exactly which atmosphere it is.

"Who could it be?"

"Thinking about it more closely, could it be the one on the throne? If not, could he also be involved?"

Lin Sheng closed his eyes and pondered for a moment before opening them again.

No matter who it is, he will not accept that the other party will treat Izumi Town as a sacrifice.

He also recalled what he had seen on the token of his own confederation.

That person extensively publicized the risks and dangers of the Bee King Sect and the Fire Virtue Sect being controlled by the imperial court, and was then quickly banned.

At first, he thought the other party was exaggerating and just venting their dissatisfaction, but now it seems that there is some truth to it.

"There are idealists in the court who are devoted to the people, but it seems that not everyone is like that."

After finishing reading the diary, Lin Sheng saw the last part and learned why the other person had ultimately become a skeleton.

"I accept that adults use demons, death row inmates, and vagrants—these insignificant people—for blood sacrifices, but other common people cannot be involved."

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The adults listened to that bastard Gu Yanchuan's words and actually wanted to target cultivators and common people to perfect the forbidden spell.

I don't accept it; this is the first time I've ever disagreed with an adult.

Gu Yanchuan actually kicked me when I was down, using some excuse about not contributing to the greater cause to pressure me.

I am truly dedicated to Your Excellency's great cause, but My Excellency, without the people, wouldn't we be putting the cart before the horse?

"I chose to leave, and the adults were very calm. They just made me hand over all my belongings and put a taboo on me to keep my mouth shut."

Turn to the last page, which is stained with dried, mottled blood.

"Gu Yanchuan, you've harmed the adults."

The content ended there. Lin Sheng closed the diary, knowing that in the end, Gu Yanchuan must have killed this person.

Even though he was let go, Gu Yanchuan did not let him go.

As he put the notebook away, the skeleton collapsed to the ground with a thud. Lin Sheng noticed something glittering beneath the skeleton.

He pulled it out directly; it was a fist-sized brass anvil with the words "Wind and Thunder" engraved on the bottom.

Lin Sheng didn't examine it closely, but he could roughly tell that it was a magic weapon. He put it directly into his storage ring and took out the white paper that could contact Liuyun Pavilion.

He wrote down what he wrote, and then the blank paper transformed into birds that flew into the sky.

The bird circled in the sky for a while, then flew towards a certain place, but it soon caught fire and burned itself to the ground.

Seeing the paper bird land, Lin Sheng thought, "It seems that the connection between the mountain and the foot of the mountain has been completely severed."

"It seems this fog was intentionally created."

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Lin Sheng's mind: Shuang Shizi was in the center of Wuzhi Mountain!

.........

Whoosh!

A black snake was cut in half, its two halves writhing on the ground, bleeding profusely and staining the ground red.

Two disciples of the Nine Blades Sect immediately stepped forward and threw out two magic talismans. The talismans landed on the snake's body and expanded, completely enveloping both parts. Then the snake's struggling and thrashing gradually stopped.

Two disciples from the Nine Blades Sect each picked up a piece and looked at Zhang Baisheng. One of them said happily, "Senior brother, we've received another one."

Zhang Baisheng took the sealed spirit and laughed.

They had collected quite a few corpses of spirits and demons today, and their haul was plentiful. But as they looked at the ever-growing number of corpses, their confidence in the Nine Blades Sect's resurgence grew stronger.

"Senior brother, we should be able to reclaim some of the Nine Blades Sect's belongings today."

"Yes, senior brother, I didn't expect to have such a good harvest today. Those demons and monsters are rushing towards us like they don't care about their lives."

Even the wild animals are the same; we can get a good price for them if we sell them.

Zhang Baisheng smiled. As a senior brother of the Nine Blades Sect, he knew that these things could only play a limited role, but he didn't want to spoil the fun for his disciples.

It's always good to have a little more hope.

Zhang Baisheng said, "Today we should gather our strength on Wuzhi Mountain so that we can fight a great comeback battle in the future."

"Let Jin Tang and Fei Yan and their ilk see our strength!"

The Nine Blades Sect disciples cheered with joy. For so long, they had been oppressed to some extent, and now they finally had some real gains, which made them happy.

Zhang Baisheng smiled as he looked at the jubilant crowd.

"Let's not talk about the future, let's see the strength of your Nine Blades right now."

A shrill sound came from behind.

Zhang Baisheng looked over and saw a disciple of Jintang slowly walking over, followed by other disciples of Jintang.

Zhao Yan revealed a gentle smile, but to the Nine Knives Sect, it was filled with chilling intent.

"Zhao Yan, what are you doing here?" Zhang Baisheng looked at the other party with icy eyes, his aura beginning to build.

"This is not a place for you. Get out of here."

Zhang Baisheng's tone was stern and cold, and the other disciples of the Nine Blades Sect also stepped forward to meet Jin Tang's gaze.

Zhao Yan shrugged and said helplessly, "How heartless! We just wanted to see if our dear Nine Blades Sect needed our help after we finished dealing with our own situation."

"We can hunt down demons and monsters for you for free."

Zhao Yan looked at the traces nearby and said, "You guys seem to be short-handed. We at Jintang have so many people, we can all come and help you."

"How about we just charge you half your income for the fees?"

One of the Nine Blades disciples, enraged, rushed forward and shouted, "Shameless! You've seized so many of our Nine Blades Sect's resources and taken a lot of our internal treasury, and now you're doing this kind of thing again!"

"Shameless filthy thing!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Zhao Yan flashed forward and, to the other person's horrified gaze, slapped him across the face.

Snapped.

The slap was just a few inches from the cheek when it was pressed down by a smooth arm, making a heavy impact sound.

"Get lost!" Zhang Baisheng threw a punch, the powerful force striking Zhao Yan, whose chest was wide open.

Zhao Yan activated his profound energy, condensing a layer of diamond membrane on his chest, but Zhang Baisheng's punching power was not to be underestimated.

Two forces, each imbued with immense and profound energy, collided, creating a fierce impact.

Zhao Yan was thrown back, and Zhang Baisheng followed his junior brother, taking a few steps back.

Zhao Yan steadied himself and chuckled.

"Interesting. I didn't expect you, Zhang Baisheng, to still be able to make some progress under these circumstances."

"Their strength is not bad."

Zhao Yan clenched his fist, looked at the people behind him, and said with murderous intent, "I just don't know if the people behind you are as strong as you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of Jintang behind Zhao Yan rushed forward.

Some took out weapons, some gathered their profound energy, and some tamed beasts.

With a shout from Zhang Baisheng, a group of Nine Blades Sect disciples rushed out first.

"The remaining Nine Blades Sect disciples, prepare!"