Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

Chapter 105 The Immortal Dao is Ruthless

Liangjie Town.

The small town where people usually come and go has already turned into a temporary strategic center for various sects in the cultivation world. Countless flying boats come and go, sending countless supplies and people, and countless sword lights cut through the sky, rushing to a battlefield.

The Liangjie Mountain not far away was already in chaos.

Numerous formations exuded radiant light, demonic cultivators and Taoist cultivators fought together, blood and stumps were like rain, continuously sprinkled from the sky, seeping into the ground, and looking around, the entire land was almost dyed black , exuding a strong ominous smell.

Zhao Chuguang stood in the air, staring coldly at the group of people who were at the same height as her.

Below is the fighting of low-ranking monks, and above is the confrontation of high-ranking monks.

Zhao Chuguang said: "The three monks in the integration period, Mozun is very respectful to the deity."

A demon cultivator said: "Reverend Chuguang's face is naturally not too much to give."

Three against one, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be any pressure on Moxiu's side, but on the contrary, the three Moxiu, who are in the late stage of fusion, are all on guard at this time, as if they are facing a big enemy. mention the highest.

Because what they were facing was not someone else, but Zhao Chuguang, the so-called real Chuguang, who claimed to shine with a single sword.

At first, the demon world didn't take Zhao Chuguang seriously. After all, although there are many geniuses in the cultivation world, there are also many geniuses in the demon world.

Compared with the more peaceful cultivation world, the monks who grew up in the cruel environment of the demon world even have higher combat effectiveness.

Even if someone has heard of Zhao Chuguang's prestige, and still remembers her ferocious appearance in the last Demon Dao War, not many demon cultivators really put her in their eyes--it's just a monk in the distraction period, no matter how talented he is, he can be a genius to what extent?

Then they realize how wrong they were.

The person who had escaped from Zhao Chu's lightsaber, after many years, confidently thought that he could take revenge successfully, and never thought of meeting him face to face, and became her swordsman's dead soul. Only then did the monks in the demon world realize that her cultivation was so great. Before I knew it, I had broken through the stage of distraction and reached the realm of integration.And because of the special nature of the sword cultivator, almost as soon as she breaks through the fusion, her combat power increases several times or even a hundred times in a row, and the cultivator at the same time is far from her opponent.

That's why the three-on-one funny scene appeared.

With a slight movement of Zhao Chuguang's sword, the three demon cultivators immediately assumed guard postures as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

She laughed lightly, and several people realized that there was a joke, and their faces were a little ugly. After all, as monks of the same rank, it was a bit embarrassing to be afraid of Zhao Chuguang to such an extent. Don't dare to relax.

In the following time, Zhao Chuguang changed a few more positions, scaring the three of them enough, but he never made a real move.

She didn't move, and a few people didn't dare to move. The low-ranking monks below were fighting. Seeing that the monks of the magic way gradually gained the upper hand and were about to be crushed, they finally showed a slightly relaxed expression on their faces.

Zhao Chuguang's sword light also appeared at this time.

……

Magic Palace.

"You let her escape, you let her escape, are you trash? A monk at the fusion stage can't catch two people?"

Even though he knew that once Gu Wuzheng escaped, it would be very difficult to be caught, but when he heard that the elders of the Demon Palace had not caught anyone, Zhao Ya still couldn't restrain the fury in his heart.

At the same time, she also felt a deep fear, "...I will die, I will definitely die... If she doesn't die, I will die... We will definitely fail..."

"Snapped--"

A violent slap across the face directly turned Zhao Ya's head to one side, but within a few breaths, five bright red slender finger prints appeared on her right cheek.

"Seventh Elder, you should step down first, the deity has something to say to the saint."

The Seventh Elder of the Demon Palace, who failed in the task, did not dare to look at Zhao Ya, and retreated quietly.

Zhao Ya, who was slapped, was cold all over. She covered her face, looked at the person with trembling teeth, and called out the person's identity, "Master Mozun."

In front of her, Mozun was looking at her with a half-smile.

The tall Mozun is undoubtedly an extremely handsome man, and he wears extremely gorgeous clothes with red background and black stripes. Putting him inside, if he is not the male protagonist, he should also be the male supporting role who is screamed and cheered by the readers.

When Zhao Ya saw this face for the first time, her heart was moved and she fantasized about various scenarios, but the cruel and cruel methods of the other party finally made her realize the difference between reality and fairy tales——the villain in the book is against tens of millions of people. Evil spoils you alone, but the devil in reality treats everyone as ants.

At least Zhao Ya knew that to Mozun, there was no difference between herself and others.

It's just that she is better at expressing her own value, so she can live longer and have more rights—that's all.

One hand pinched her chin, gently lifted her face, and the man asked in a caring voice, "Does it hurt?"

Zhao Ya was trembling all over, as if walking around in an ice cellar, her teeth were trembling and she couldn't speak.

Mozun's expression was still gentle, his fingertips casually brushed across her swollen wound, and said lightly: "I don't want to hear similar words again, can I?"

"But--"

Zhao Ya's words were swallowed into her throat under Mozun's gaze before she could speak them.

Zhao Ya knew that Mozun had been preparing for too long to counterattack the cultivation world.

She can predict the failure of any battle, but this time, she can't.

"There won't be any problems," she heard herself say, "just a few variables, and I can work them out."

Mozun laughed lightly, and finally there was a smile in his eyes, "This is what a good boy should do, don't let it happen again, okay?"

Zhao Ya forced herself to look into Demon Lord's eyes, and there was humbleness and fear that she hadn't noticed, "Okay."

……

Shen Zhaoxi knew nothing about Zhao Ya's fear.

On the contrary, news about Zhao Chuguang, even in the devil world, kept reaching her ears.

Fighting such things, in the cultivation world, is often irrelevant to the vast majority of people, even if it is a battle between Taoism and demons, it is more about the competition and distribution of interests, and those who have the courage and ability to bite off a piece of meat Only then did they dare to go to the battlefield of Liangjie Mountain, and more people still lived their original lives, at least for the demon cultivators.

Unlike ordinary monks in the realm of comprehension, who are worried that after breaking through the Two Realms Mountain, the demon cultivator will break the peace of the realm of comprehension and turn the world into chaos and disorder. The demon realm is originally a cruel and bloody world. The cultivators are not at all worried that they will be cleansed by the Taoist cultivators.

Blood Jade City.

The small restaurant was filled with demon cultivators from all corners of the country. Some sat in the corner, silent and low-key, while some talked loudly and looked arrogant.Among them, the loudest one was the people at the table in the corner turning right after entering the door.

"... Tsk tsk, that real person Chuguang is terrible. Several masters of the Demon Palace have fallen into her hands. Do you think the Demon Lord will take action himself?"

"I don't think so. The elders at the Demon Palace haven't all taken action yet. How could they work for the Demon Lord?"

"Hey... I heard that Zhao Chuguang is quite pretty, you said if..."

The person chatting meaningfully laughed, his face full of wretchedness.

The other people with pricked ears also smiled when they heard this.

This is not the first time that the Dao Demon battle has happened.Mo Xiu treats his own people cruelly, let alone monks from the enemy.

If female cultivators in the comprehension world lose, they would rather blow themselves up than fall into the hands of demon cultivators, because once they are captured and their dantians are sealed off, they are likely to be treated worse than life.

Several people talked about the unscrupulous beautiful female cultivators on the battlefield, and even the pretty male cultivators were coveted.

At this time, a man in black in the corner suddenly stood up and walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

There were a lot of people coming and going in and out of the restaurant, and the waiter was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground. No one noticed this unknown person with an ordinary face who was thrown into the crowd and couldn't be found.The man in black passed by the table of the people who were talking and laughing loudly. Under the swaying overcoat, one could vaguely see a slender, fair-skinned hand that seemed a little out of place with his face.

She lowered her head slightly, and hurriedly walked past several people.

The air seemed to be muted, and the few people who were talking kept their dancing postures and stopped all movements.

The people who were listening to people bragging and listening to the excitement noticed something was wrong, turned their heads to look, and saw a few demon cultivators who were talking and laughing loudly a moment ago, a bloodstain suddenly appeared at the same height of their bodies, and the excitement was still frozen on their faces , the breeze rolled a withered yellow leaf and fell into the threshold, and several heads connected to the neck fell from the body in a plop.

silence.

Deathly silence.

No matter if they were drinking or eating, all those watching this scene had their pupils constricted, their hearts beating wildly, and their hairs stood erect.

Killing is not terrible.

The people sitting here would be ashamed to sit here if they didn't have ten or eight lives in their hands.

True kindness simply does not appear in a place like a restaurant where there is a mix of fish and dragons.

The way of killing is cruel and not terrible.

At least three out of ten people in this group are perverts who love to dismember corpses.

The frightening thing is that four Golden Core stage monks, and even one Golden Core stage Dzogchen monk, were cut in half quietly under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"It's the man in black, it's the man in black just now!"

Someone who noticed the man in black walked by suddenly screamed, and at the same time he was even more frightened - because he watched the man in black pass by helplessly, but he didn't even know when the man in black made the move.

wow——

This voice seemed to break some spell, and the frozen breath in the restaurant flowed again. Countless people with stiff bodies ran outside with the wind on their feet. Those sitting on the second floor jumped over the railing and jumped downstairs , no one dares to stay in this place for a long time.

But the person who caused the commotion walked towards a mansion without changing his expression after walking out of the restaurant.

"Stop, who are you and what are you here for?"

"Get out of the way, I have something important to report."

The guard looked suspiciously at the visitor and asked, "What do you have to report?"

The visitor flipped his hand under the black robe, revealing a fiery red token.

The guard's face changed slightly, and he recognized that this was the sign of a capable subordinate under the Ninth Elder.

He opened the door.

Shen Zhaoxi hooked the corners of her lips.

After scraping so many small miscellaneous fish, it is time to clean up the big fish.

It started with... the Ninth Elder of the Demon Palace.

Come to think of it, the elders of the magic palace should have a little more treasures than ordinary people.

……

After the notification, Shen Zhaoxi soon got the chance to meet the Ninth Elder.

"You said you have something to give to me, what is it?"

The Ninth Elder of the Demon Palace is a fat man with a round body and not tall. Among the several elders of the Demon Palace, his cultivation base is not high. It is only in the early stage of fusion, and it is all piled up with pills, but he is in charge of the Demon Palace. Most of the vulgar things can be regarded as a relatively important person.

Xu is because of dealing with people all the year round, he has a habitual smile on his face, he doesn't look like a high-level monk, but a businessman.

Shen Zhaoxi took out a beautifully patterned box from the storage bag, took two steps forward, and was about to present it to him.

"This is the Blood Spirit Fairy Mushroom that the Third Hall Master ordered me to send, please invite the Ninth Elder..."

Hearing what was in the box, Elder Ninth narrowed his eyes.

Xueling Xianzhi is not a good panacea, but it has a function that many medicines do not have, that is, strengthening yang and tonifying kidney.

The kung fu he cultivated is extremely yin, and the more advanced he cultivates, the more he will damage the dignity of men. No matter how high his cultivation is, if he can't enjoy the extreme desires of the world, what fun is there.As a monk at the Composite Stage, he didn't have any doubts about the Golden Core Stage monk who brought the elixir in front of him. When he saw Shen Zhaoxi carrying out the box, he stretched out his hand to take it.

But before his fingertips touched the box, the tightly closed box suddenly popped open, and a strong sense of crisis surged into Elder Ninth's heart in an instant. Facing him, Shen Chaoxi.

However, Shen Zhaoxi raised her head unhurriedly, and even smiled at him.

The Ninth Elder glared angrily: "You—"

Before he finished speaking, he retracted his hand and covered his neck.

"Ho... ho ho..."

Shen Zhaoxi calmly watched the person in front of him fall down.

The Ninth Elder, who originally looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, his hair quickly turned gray, but his face turned red because of his swollen throat. His throat seemed to be choked by something, and there was something in his throat. There was a broken breath, eyes full of anger, but he could only kneel down on the ground with a plop.

Reincarnation.

When Shen Zhaoxi came to this world, he came across the first avenue from the Tongming Tree.

It is also the first avenue to be perfected in the spiritual realm.

Life and death, rise and fall, withering prosperity are hidden in samsara. Shen Zhaoxi originally thought that this would be the last rule of the avenue to be completed in the spiritual realm, but for some reason, this avenue was the first to be repaired. At this time, the world in the spiritual realm, also because of The emergence of this avenue has revived its vitality.

Although it's not as vibrant as the cultivation world, at least it doesn't have the sense of desolation that filled the sky with yellow sand when she first fell into the spiritual realm.

After the avenue was successfully condensed, the spiritual realm underwent an earth-shaking change. Shen Zhaoxi also found that she could use some of the rules. Although each use would consume a lot of money, if it could be stored in advance, such as today, for surprise attacks, When dealing with high-level monks, there are often unexpected miraculous effects.

She naturally does not lack the ability to forcibly kill the Ninth Elder.

But what is the benefit of forcibly killing the Ninth Elder?Expose yourself to the eyes of the magic palace and attract endless pursuit?

She's not that stupid.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, Shen Zhaoxi turned his head and found that it was a very cute little boy, he was taken aback when he saw Shen Zhaoxi, and then his eyes fell on the struggling person on the ground, after a bit of doubt, He quickly recognized the identity of the Ninth Elder, and then there was a gleam of hatred in his eyes.

Shen Zhaoxi raised her eyebrows. She noticed that his body trembled uncontrollably after seeing the situation of the Ninth Elder at this time. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or excitement.

Soon, she understood that it was excitement.

Because after a brief change of face, the little boy yelled, completely ignoring her existence, took out a pair of scissors from his arms, and rushed towards the gray-haired Ninth Elder with his short legs. The tearing eyes pierced hard into his... dantian.

If we say that Shen Zhaoxi's way of reincarnation is to let the Ninth Elder quickly and passively feel the feeling of death.

Then the little boy's tie speeded up the process.

The blood spurting out of his stomach splashed across his face in an instant.

"Ho... ho ho..."

The Ninth Elder let out a last breath. At the end of his life, he finally let go of the hand that was holding his neck, and tried to reach out to the boy, wanting to grab something, but before he could touch the boy, the brilliance in his eyes suddenly disappeared. Go, the whole person fell to the ground.

Only then did the little boy let go of his hand and stood up, his pretty face was full of bewilderment.

He looked for help to the only person standing on the field.

Shen Zhaoxi asked with interest: "What's your name?"

The boy said: "Su Shenghuan."