[Chapter 1679 The Difference Between the Righteous Path and the Evil Path]
Yang Yiyun could feel the monstrous evil spirit released by the old devil Wu Mingquan from a distance. As he guessed, this old devil had become even stronger.
Not only was Yang Yiyun shocked by the old devil’s aura, but the three scattered immortals and Tianlang Zhenjun who were locked by the old devil’s aura were also terrified.
Tianlang Zhenjun said with a serious face: “Everyone is not right. The strength of this devil is close to the level of a fifth-turn scattered immortal. I’m afraid we’re in big trouble. Do your best. Otherwise, if one person dies, the rest will be killed one by one.”
“Yes, Tianlang Zhenjun is right. The old devil’s aura is comparable to the level of a fifth-turn scattered immortal. We all have to do our best and not be careless, otherwise everyone will be in trouble~” The Three Sword Masters of Tianjian Mountain followed suit.
“It seems that we all underestimated the strength of the old devil…”
The four people who were targeted by the old devil Wu Mingquan looked solemn.
But at this moment, they had no way out and could only fight to the death.
Moreover, the old devil would not give them any chance to retreat and escape. After transforming into a huge body, he attacked the four people.
When the huge fist smashed over, it did not slow down at all because of its huge size. It almost reached the heads of the four people at lightning speed.
“Boom…”
After a loud bang, the four people scattered in a panic but were not injured. They did not forcefully confront the old devil Wu Mingquan.
“Go…”
After dodging Wu Mingquan’s attack, the three scattered immortals plus a bloodline Tianlang Demon Lord attacked the old devil with a whoosh whoosh whoosh. They each summoned a magic weapon in their hands and attacked the old devil Wu Mingquan from three directions with an extremely powerful breath force.
Yang Yiyu and the Cloud Thunder Beast were hiding in the sky and watching the battle with great interest. He saw the old devil’s mouth reveal a weird smile at this moment.
He said to himself, “I’m afraid someone is going to be unlucky…”
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked in the field. When the four people attacked the old devil Wu Mingquan, the old devil’s whole body was full of demonic energy. When the four people were three meters close to him…
Yang Yiyu saw skulls appearing in the demonic energy of Wu Mingquan, and skulls composed of demonic energy.
When watching this scene, Yang Yiyu cursed: “Damn… This old devil deserves death.”
The skull he saw in his eyes was a soul body. When it came out of the old devil’s demonic energy, it was a skull and a hideous face, crossing between reality and illusion.
Yang Yiyu felt the breath of souls from the breath of countless skulls. It must be that this old devil slaughtered mortals and refined the souls to become the souls of demon slaves.
There were men, women, old and young, and even children of several years old.
When these skulls with powerful demonic energy came out of the old demon Wu Mingquan’s body, they turned into normal human-sized shapes after becoming three-dimensional.
At this moment, powerful resentment soared into the sky, and it was almost visible that it was materialized. After the wisps of resentment burst out, they gathered together and actually broke through the cloud and thunder formation and went straight into the sky.
“Hiss…”
Yang Yiyu sucked in a breath of cold air. How many people did he kill to form such a strong resentment?
Hundreds of thousands, millions? Or more?
This is just the resentment formed by these skeletons or demon slaves. I really don’t know what evil the old demon did to make mortals have such strong resentment?
Yang Yiyu was not surprised that the resentment could break through or pass through the cloud and thunder formation, because the cloud and thunder formation was a materialized thunder power, while the resentment was still a resentment, not a substantial power, so the cloud and thunder formation could not stop it. At
this moment, Yang Yiyu really understood or understood why the cultivator world had to divide the righteous path and the evil path.
The old devil slaughtered so many mortals, and never thought about the punishment from heaven. This is the way
of the devil, doing whatever he wants, in whatever form he wants. Although there are sometimes hypocrites among the righteous, like those few immortals who plotted against his Yunmen, Yang Yiyu knows that none of them dare to wantonly slaughter so many mortals, and after killing them, they have to refine their souls into the souls of demon slaves. Then
use them to become part of their own strength, and the resentment generated makes the world pale in comparison.
There are also people who kill people among the cultivators, but few people kill mortals, killing millions or even tens of millions of mortals and using their souls to cultivate.
But the demons did it without any scruples.
Some of the cultivators may kill mortals, but they definitely dare not kill so many.
The cultivators kill the cultivators, not the mortals.
If the righteous cultivators dare to kill mortals like this, they will be reduced to ashes under the thunder of heaven when they cross the catastrophe, or the inner demons will breed and they will destroy themselves.
They are all under the rule of heaven. Yang Yiyu couldn’t understand how the devil dared to do this.
Yang Yiyu looked at the faces of the resentful spirits, which were full of hideous pain. They must have been controlled by the old devil with some secret method. They
couldn’t be reborn after death, and their souls had to be treated like this.
Yang Yiyu’s eyes were red.
It’s not that he was merciful, but… he, Yang Yiyu, was also a mortal who practiced Taoism. After all, he was still a mortal. Seeing these demon souls controlled by the old devil, his mind roared.
“Damn it ten thousand times.”
Yang Yiyu gritted his teeth.
But at this moment, the endless demon souls released by the old devil had entangled the three immortals and Tianlang Zhenjun.
“Woo woo woo… roar roar roar…”
There was no other sound between heaven and earth, only the howling of ghosts and wolves full of resentment.
Yang Yiyun thought that the sound he heard at this moment was the real howling of ghosts and wolves.
In the familiar moment, Yang Yiyun saw that the four people were completely buried in the monstrous demon soul.
But the old devil laughed wildly, and moved his hands together, suddenly attacking the demon soul that covered the sky and the sun, and wrapped the three scattered immortals and Tianlang Zhenjun.
“Boom boom…”
After two loud noises, the demon soul dissipated a large part, and two screams were heard one after another.
Then two beams of light burst out from the endless demon soul.
One golden, one bloody.
The golden color gave Yang Yiyun a strong sword energy, while the bloody color brought a monstrous demon energy.
The next moment, the Three Swords Master of Tianjian Mountain rushed out with disheveled hair. He held a sword in his hand, or to be more precise, a broken sword, but this broken sword had the breath of the primitive world, and the sword intent spread out, filling the entire Yunmen Fairyland.
Following closely behind was Tianlang Zhenjun, who had black hair and a face full of lines. At this time, Tianlang Zhenjun’s hands turned into wolf claws, with sharp cold light flashing.
The two broke free, but the two scattered immortals were not so lucky. They turned into blood mist directly, but were controlled by the devil soul and killed by the old devil Wu Mingquan.
Tianjian Mountain Sanjian Master and Tianlang Zhenjun did not expect that the old devil actually raised such a huge devil soul. After the two escaped, they appeared in the air with a sullen face.
“Bold devil, you killed mortals and refined souls into slaves. Aren’t you afraid of being punished by heaven? Today, I will risk my life to kill you.” It was the Three Swords Master who spoke.
“If this devil is not eliminated, the foundation of the cultivator world will be destroyed.” Tianlang Zhenjun also spoke in a deep voice.
“Hahahaha… I am from the upper realm. Do you ants think I am afraid of the punishment from the heavens of the cultivation world? What a joke. Today, watch me refine you into demon slaves. Hahahaha…” The old demon Wu Mingquan laughed loudly.
“Kill…” As soon as the old demon gave a killing order, countless demon souls rushed towards the disciples of the five major holy places in the cultivation world, like a storm.
As for the other people fighting in the field, the four Vajras under the demon, Qiu Ba fought against the five holy masters Miaoxian and others alone, but he had already killed the Holy Master of Tianjian Mountain and the Holy Master of Bailian Mountain Villa. The remaining Miaoxian, the Holy Master of Daozhong and the Holy Master of Shenfu Lingzong struggled to hold on, and it seemed that they could not hold on for long.
After the old demon Wu Mingquan released some of the demon souls and resentful spirits, more than 10,000 demons mixed in and rushed to the disciples of the five major holy places on the side of the cultivators first.
As for the remaining three scattered immortals and the three Vajras under the demon, they fought evenly.
At this moment, Yang Yiyu was hiding in the thunder in the sky, and finally sighed.
He was not going to watch it anymore. Although the immortal cultivators were hateful, but… when he saw the evil spirits and resentful spirits refined by the old devil Wu Mingquan, he still felt that the devil was the most hateful.
As for the calculations of several immortals against him, he would naturally not let them go, but among the disciples of the five holy places on the cultivator side, compared with the demons, he made a decision in his heart after making a comparison.
He appeared in the sky above the battlefield in a flash, and with a wave of his hand, all the Ascension Realm-level monsters and human cultivators such as Lei Lao Hu in the Qiankun Pot space were released, and he slowly said: “Destroy all the demon cultivators, leave no one alive, kill…”
(End of this chapter)
