deceiver

Chapter 191 A tragic battle, blood debt paid in blood!
In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.The battle between good and evil is intensifying.Although the Mozong disciples were fearless, they were outnumbered, and in just a moment, more than half of them were killed or injured.

Actually speaking, Xiong Qingcang really miscalculated this time.Originally there were thousands of gatekeepers left in the main altar, but later because he seldom played against the righteous way, most of them were taken away and distributed among the nine holes and eighteen rudders.As a result, there are actually more than [-] disciples stationed in the main altar of the Demon Sect.

But Zhengdao obviously came prepared this time. Not only did the monks who came here have good abilities, but the number of them reached thousands, twice as many as himself.

But having said that, it may be more difficult to make Mozong bow his head than to kill them.Although the members of Mozong's sect bear a bad reputation, they are all tough guys with strong bones. They would rather be broken than broken, which is the most suitable description for them.

Seeing his disciples fell in a pool of blood one by one, Xiong Qingcang was filled with grief and indignation, and at the same time, he wanted to kill all future enemies more and more.It's a pity that he alone has to deal with dozens of decent masters who are not weak in cultivation, and he has already been bruised by the enemy.

The orthodox way often talks about winning the few with the more, and winning without force, but when it comes to dealing with the Demon Sect, there are no so many scruples.Dozens of people besieging one person is not only justified, but also euphemistically called doing justice for the sky.This is two mouths anyway, the truth is what they say.

Although Xiong Qingcang fell into a passive state, he wanted to get rid of him, but it was not so easy.In this duel, it is estimated that it will be difficult to decide the winner without a day or two.

Besides, the scholar with thousands of faces, the situation on his side is very optimistic.Although the four masters of the Guizhou Sect have a sharp mouth, their skills are mediocre.Having been beaten violently by the Thousand-faced Scholar, he has long since dared not fight again. If it wasn't for the righteous monks around to come to support him, he would probably have died.

But no matter what, it will be very difficult for Mozong to stand up this time, unless...unless a miracle happens!But will miracles really happen?

In an instant, a person with pots and pans on his body hurriedly ran out from the gate.Taking a closer look, this person is not someone else, but Tong Yan!

It was raining heavily outside, what was he doing with so many pots and pans?Is it to catch the rain?

I saw him arrange the things hanging on his body one by one on the ground, then turned around and ran into the sect.After a while, he ran out again holding a weapon like a sword.After putting it down, he ran back to the sect again.In this way, he ran back and forth seven or eight times, and he didn't stop until he dragged out a few long chains.

He sat down on the ground, ignoring his swollen and infected arm, looked up into the lightning and thunderous sky, then took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly to the disciples of the Demon Sect who were fighting bloody battles in front: "Don't you! Hit it, come to me!"

As soon as the sound fell, the disciples of the Demon Sect who were a little closer immediately withdrew and returned to him.

"Young Sect Master, what do you want us to do?"

Tong Yan looked at them, breathed out and said, "Tie up these swords, pots and pans with chains. Divide them into several pieces, and then I will tell you how to do it."

Although a few people were puzzled when they heard this, they still followed their advice.After a while, the chains tied these things to it.

After Tong Yan had seen it, he reached into his arms, took a few pieces of plastic sheeting and threw them directly.

"Use these things to wrap around your hands, and then each of you has a chain, and listen to my orders!"

Hearing this, the demon sect disciples quickly wrapped their hands with plastic cloth, and after everything was ready, Tong Yan stood up.

"Did you see the lightning in the sky? I want you to lure the thunder from the sky. As long as you can lure the lightning, it will be easy to deal with these righteous monks."

"Lightning? Young master, how do you lead?"

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled slightly and said, "It's actually very simple. As long as you throw the chain to a high place every time before the lightning flashes and thunder, you can easily attract the lightning down! The thunder here is all low-altitude thunder. Such a long chain is enough to guide lightning into it. Once the lightning enters the chain, you can use it to deal with righteous monks, which is much more powerful than the weapons in your hands."

Several members of the Demon Sect were stunned when they heard it. From their point of view, Tong Yan's statement was a bit exaggerated. How powerful are the chains on these pots and pans?

But how do you know if it works if you don’t try it?
"Yes, this subordinate will go to lead the thunder to deal with the incoming enemy."

Tong Yan nodded in satisfaction, and then sat down weakly against the wall.

Several Demon Sect disciples waved their chains in their hands, ran forward a few steps, and immediately raised the chains in their hands high into the sky.

There was only a loud "click", and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket smashed down from the clouds and hit the chain of one of them.

The member of the Demon Sect was stunned for a moment, then swung his chain and charged into the righteous crowd.

This chaotic wheel has an immediate effect.A few unlucky orthodox monks were only stained on their clothes before being convulsed by lightning and fell to the ground.There were also those who were hit by accident, and were killed on the spot.When the rest of the monks saw it, they didn't dare to go forward, so they had to run backwards.

One person made a good start, and the other members of the Mozong sect who were holding chains immediately followed suit.

For a moment, lightning splashed everywhere, and there were screams again and again.Just a few people scare away hundreds of righteous monks, and the situation is also reversed at this moment.

Looking at his masterpiece, Tong Yan was filled with joy, but unexpectedly, tiredness came quietly at this moment.

With a "plop", he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

……

When he woke up again, unacceptable news reached his ears.The Demon Sect was defeated in the end. Although more than half of the righteous cultivators were killed or injured in that battle, the main altar of the Demon Sect was completely taken down, and all the disciples in the Sect were wiped out, except for a few people who fled to the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sect.None of the others survived.

What made Tong Yan even more heartbroken was that, in order to protect him from escaping, the patriarch Xiong Qingcang cut off his back by himself until his body was completely wiped out...

Such a blow made him sleepless all night, and he couldn't eat. The seemingly notorious master of the Demon Sect would actually put his life and death on the line for a disciple who just started. Such a person is really evil, is he really a demon?

Tong Yan's heart was bleeding, and he secretly swore that even if he died without a burial, he would avenge his master.

The thousand-faced scholar looked at the haggard Tong Yan, sighed softly, and said, "Brother Tong, the suzerain told me before that he knew he was destined to have such a calamity, but fortunately he accepted you as a disciple. He is no longer here After the world is over, the rise and fall of the Demon Sect depends on you. If you can’t cheer up, who can we all count on? If you really want to repay his life-saving grace, then carry forward the Demon Sect and let those who harm others The villain will get what he deserves."

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled wryly and said, "I'm a useless person, what can I change? But don't worry, I will definitely avenge Master's revenge. Even if I die, I will repay his kindness!"

Hearing this, the thousand-faced scholar smiled slightly and said, "The suzerain has already thought of everything for you. This is the key to open Shura's secret room. The suzerain has learned and realized all his life in it. He asked me to give it to you. I hope you can inherit it." His mantle will become a generation of demon kings!"

Looking at the red key in the hand of the thousand-faced scholar, Tong Yan's eyes became more and more determined.

He doesn't know if he can become the demon king, but he will definitely do his best to get revenge!

"Seven Kills Gate, Guile Gate, Tianshan Sword Gate, and those butchers who killed members of the Demon Sect, I, Tong Yan, swear here, as long as I am alive, I will make you pay for it with blood!"

(End of this chapter)