Longevity begins with the sword of ignorance

Chapter 173 The Gap Between the Son and the Candidate

Chapter 173 The Gap Between the Son and the Candidate
Another traditional virtue of the Demon Sect came into effect at this time.

Discovering that Zhong Cang broke into the array, the demon cultivators around him naturally fled crazily.

Of course, there is no shortage of adventurous people, or people who want to steal chickens.

In addition, the Momen's reward for Zhong Cang is extremely high.

Desperate for meritorious service and motivated by profit, some demon cultivators, while running away, secretly released spells and attacked Zhong Cang.

And then...they died.

Jian Xin's fluctuations in everything allowed Zhong Cang to clearly observe the surrounding attacks.

The powerful soul is enough to support Zhong Cang's distraction, which allows him to fly against the wind and attack at the same time.

In this way, holding Fenghua in one hand, he cut off the spells attacking him, and the other flying sword, Jinglei, turned into a thunderbolt, cruising around him.

Whenever someone wants to attack him, with a "bang", the thunder will smash the air and shoot out at a speed several times that of thunder.

"No, not me!!!"

A quick slash, even if it doesn't contain the sword intent of the heart, is beyond the reach of ordinary people. In this way, several demon cultivators who were greedy in their hearts were instantly slashed by the sword by Zhong Cang.

Their deaths did not arouse the hatred of the people of the Demon Sect, but made them run faster.

The monks around Zhong Cang were running away, and at the same time, the monks from the Demon Sect who were further outside did not relax their attacks because of the presence of friendly troops.Their offensive, on the contrary, became more fierce by three points.

"Rumble..."

"..."

This situation was unexpected by Zhong Cang.

Zhong Cang also had to treat the overwhelming spell with caution.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem.

The dragon fish protects the body, blessed with the meaning of flowing wind, which makes Zhong Cang Yufeng's speed extremely elegant and swift.

Before the spell came, he dodged it first.

On the contrary, it was the demon cultivators around him who were harmed by him. A large number of demon cultivators were caught off guard and killed by spells.

Those who survived desperately cast protective spells to protect themselves.

In this case, they naturally couldn't care less about Zhong Cang.

Even, their defensive spells and themselves became Zhong Cang's shield, making it easier for him to avoid spells.

"Left, the spell on the left is stronger, quickly release the bone shield to resist..."

"Hey, joint spellcasting, yes, I didn't expect the disciples in the Demon Sect to cooperate. However, you only protected the front and didn't care about the back. You were too careless. Let me let you remember this lesson."

The previous exaggeration only made the disciples of the Demon Sect angry, but Zhong Cang's last sentence made their faces change drastically.

"No, you can't attack, we can't hold on, and you will die!"

"Really, are you sure that their spells can be as fast as my ability to control the wind?"

"..."

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you...puchi..."

Just like that, Zhong Cang, who was swimming like a fish, slipped through the middle of the demon cultivator, and would 'point out' or help the demon cultivator from time to time.

Under his guidance, after 3 minutes, Zhong Cang was safe, but there were nearly a hundred Moxiu who were killed by mistake.

And this also made Zhong Cang reach a certain place, where the demon cultivators, like fish that had been bombed out of their nest, ran away at high speed, and no one dared to stay by Zhong Cang's side for a moment.

However, they wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape Zhong Cang who possessed the artistic conception of wind.

"Don't come here!!!"

……

Moxiu, who was approached by Zhong Cang, did not dare to fight him because of a manslaughter, and only wanted to run away.

Normally speaking, seeing that long-range attacks don't work will only cause trouble for the allies, and the peripheral magicians should suspend their offensives.

But first of all, no one wants to approach Zhong Cang.

Secondly, the demon cultivators in the periphery are also dying tragically.

When Yulong was flying, Zhong Cang had three swords, and Fenghua held them in his hands, which were the last line of defense to protect his body.

Jinglei roamed around, often bursting out at the speed of thunder, beheading the enemies.

And the last sword is the heart sword sword intent.

Whenever the offensive from the periphery slowed down a little, there would be a melodious sword cry resounding through the sky.

Moreover, as long as the sound of the sword's cry is played, there will be a demon cultivator who will die without a sound.

After several times like this, the demon cultivators on the periphery, even though they knew that attacking Zhong Cang would accidentally injure their teammates, still dared not stop their actions.

Even, their attacks will become even crazier.

They still understand the truth that a dead fellow Taoist will never die a poor one.

……

In Chongzhong City, fighting and killing continued.

In the outside world, in more than a dozen cities where the battle projection is located, watching Zhong Cang saunter in the magic cultivation, there is no trace of injury for a long time.

However, one-third of the seven hundred demon cultivators who besieged him died in a short period of time, and the expressions of those dignitaries watching the projection were a little numb.

At the same time, they also had a bias in their hearts. Unfortunately, what they were biased was not the magic gate that planned all this, but... Zhong Cang.

"Seven hundred to one, and being killed indiscriminately, will the Demon Sect know how to play!"

"Why are you such a dish, such a waste, what kind of fairy are you still cultivating, go home and raise pigs!"

"Fuck, I've said good things for you Demon Sect for a long time, and you gave me such an answer?"

This was dissatisfaction with Moxiu, and some people analyzed it rationally.

"Purely in terms of strength, Zhong Cang is not as good as these seven hundred demon cultivators. He dared not fight, but broke into the demon cultivators to avoid it, which is a clear proof. If the people of the Demon Sect can work together and entangle them without fear of life and death, as long as more than 100 people die in battle, they will be able to surround and kill Zhong Cang!"

Hearing such an analysis, the patriarchs of those powerful and aristocratic families rolled their eyes one after another.

"I don't mention whether Zhong Cang has the ability to hide, just say that we work together and are not afraid of life and death... Even the Great Yin Dynasty may not be able to find so many loyal and brave soldiers. Are you sure that the Demon Sect has such a virtue?"

"Hey, the difficulty of getting them to work together doesn't stop there. These 700 people belong to the four major demon sects... They are selfish and do not belong to the same sect... They are in trouble."

"The trap is well done, but unfortunately, people's hearts are too inconsistent."

After fighting like this, all the dignitaries who watched the battle already had a premonition that Moxiu would fail.

Establishing the foundation of the magic gate is even more anxious.

Even the Daoist Poison Flood Dragon who was on the sidelines had the idea of ​​attacking.

But in the end, this idea was still broken by him - he didn't dare.

Regardless of the battle between Taoism and demons, or other battles, as long as it does not involve the hatred of extermination, no senior monk will intentionally kill the opponent's Tianjiao disciple.

After all, the instigator has no successor.

Today, Daoist Du Jiao dares to attack Zhong Cang with his foundation building, and tomorrow, the golden elixir of Yunxiao Sect, and even Yuanying, can go and kill the arrogance and junior of their sect.

Killing each other like this will eventually completely cut off the future of the two factions.

Therefore, before the last step, Daoist Du Jiao would not do this.

In addition to the rules, another restriction was that as long as he attacked and killed Zhong Cang, he had a [-]% chance of dying.

It's hard for him to resist the Yunxiaozong's revenge—since it's you who beat the little one with the big one first, let's send a Nascent Soul over, it's not too much.

And if the Cloud Firmament Sect chooses to retaliate and counterattack on an equal footing, and crazily massacres the Tianjiao of the Myriad Souls Demon Sect, those Jindan and Yuanying whose disciples died will not give him any good looks.

Therefore, whether it is for the sect or for his own safety, he will not take the initiative to take action.

However, he did not move, but his agitation and threats never stopped.

"Hmph, run away, run away as much as you want, if you don't kill Zhong Cang, the Seven Stars Leading the Moon Formation will not be released, and you will stay here forever!"

"Come on, let me see where you can escape!"

Such a threat had an extraordinary effect. After realizing that he had no way out and had to fight to the death, the Demon Sect's offensive became much more fierce in an instant.

When Zhong Cang rushed into them, immediately, they no longer wanted to escape, but to fight back.

In the distance, some monks from the Demon Sect who had been avoiding Zhong Cang all the time gritted their teeth and rushed towards Zhong Cang.

As for the candidate saint sons of the Demon Sect, they were even named and threatened by Daoist Du Jiao.

"You guys, if you don't contribute in this battle, even if you can survive, I will deprive you of the position of candidate for the Holy Son!"

"This is not my decision alone. Other real people also agree with my decision."

The battle in front of them is related to the ownership of the Xuanyuan Realm, and it is also related to other things. Therefore, they can only win, not lose.

Understanding the true meaning of Du Jiao Daoist's words, the remaining three demon sect candidates no longer hesitated, and after looking at each other, the three rushed to the sky together.

"Roar!"

When one person charged, he let out a roar of fury, and his figure was rapidly elongating and thickening.

In a very short time, a huge blood-colored ape with a height of seven meters appeared on the battlefield.

The ape just looked at it, giving people an endless sense of power.

The candidate holy son of the All Souls Demon Sect, Explosive Ape Liao Zuo, after incarnating as the Scarlet Demon Ape, it has tremendous divine power and can crush a real person who has just entered the Foundation Establishment head-on.

Liao Zuo is famous for his strength, while Tao Gu of the Burning Sun Demon Sect controls a kind of faint purple flame.

The final candidate for the saint of the Yin-Yang Acacia Sect is one in a hundred, which is hard to figure out.

It can only be said that even if they are only candidates to become the sons and daughters of the big faction, their strength is still very good.

Unfortunately, they met Zhong Cang.

If the three of them are just candidates for the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, with Zhong Cang's current strength, if he enters the Demon Gate, he will be able to secure the position of the Holy Son.

And soon, the three of them saw the gap between the Son and the candidate.

"Yan!"

Among the three, the most powerful one was Liao Zuo, who possessed endless divine power and exuded a tyrannical aura, but in Zhong Cang's view, he was the best to deal with.

In fact, it did not go beyond Zhong Cang's expectations. With the sound of sword chanting, an illusory sword of the soul immediately appeared on the heart lake of Explosive Ape Liao Zuo.

Observing through the sword of the mind, Zhong Cang discovered that Liao Zuo's soul was no longer in the normal human form, but a forcibly twisted and aggregated form of an ape and a human.

"Sure enough, the Myriad Spirit Demon Sect devours the spirits of all things to practice, and his cultivation level is indeed improved quickly by taking the way of devouring. However, being so eager for quick success and quick benefits also makes him full of hidden dangers."

This kind of situation didn't only happen to Liao Zuo, most of the children of the Demon Sect had many hidden dangers.

Otherwise, they who can quickly improve their cultivation base will not be driven to the desolate and cold place by the Taoist sect.

Sighing in his heart, Zhong Cang was also dissatisfied with his actions. As soon as the sword of the soul turned, it slashed towards Liao Zuo's human soul.

"Do not!!!"

Liao Zuo, who had a bad premonition, wanted to resist.

However, the souls of him and Exploding Ape were only forcibly fused, and the fusion was not perfect.

In this situation, when he drives the Soul of the Exploding Ape to counterattack, the speed is a few beats slower, as if there is a delay. Therefore, he can only watch helplessly as the sword of the mind strikes at his own human soul.

"laugh!"

A sword comes from the sea of ​​heart, and cuts others and me.

Slashed by the sword of the soul, Liao Zuo's human soul immediately shattered.

And the soul dominates the body, when the soul appears abnormal, Liao Zuo, or the behavior of Bao Yuan, also changes.

"Roar!"

The aggressive ape, like the Tai Sui Demon Lord rushing towards him, was originally intended to boost the morale of the Demon Cultivator.

But soon, their expressions changed, and they became extremely stunned.

That Explosive Ape with majestic power, after rushing into the crowd, did not attack Zhong Cang, but like a madman, wantonly attacking all life.

Caught off guard, several demon cultivators were crushed to death by the giant ape.

"?!!"

"Brother, is it me?"

"The enemy is there, you hit the wrong person!"

"Don't, don't come here...ah!"

"Roar!"

(End of this chapter)

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