Xintao Street at night.

Su Jia was hit hard in the abdomen, and he bent his body and smashed the wall behind him, and his whole body was buried in the collapsed rubble.

When the loud noise spread, the strong men felt as if they were facing a great enemy. They each held a bow and crossbow and aimed at the flesh and blood chair in front of them. In the blink of an eye, twenty sharp arrows fell and impaled the demon into a hedgehog.

Sharp wailing sounds echoed throughout the street. Among the dozens of households on Xintao Street, several shadows suddenly jumped out of two courtyards. They were all hidden demons who had sensed that something was wrong.

The magic sword in Jiang Yuan's hand broke through the air and nailed one of the little monsters to the ground.

The strong men fired another volley, but only one was left.

There was also a spider spirit and a dog demon who were good at escaping. They were seen climbing over the walls and running through the streets, desperately running towards the city gate.

As the operation began, a large number of demons started to evacuate. Song Yushao, who was in charge of the county government, seemed to have no countermeasures and allowed these guys to escape from the hunting net.

Among them, several powerful demon generals left the city and headed straight for Baizhu Town under the jurisdiction of Shangui County. The little demons followed suit and followed closely behind the demon generals.

Upon seeing this, the admiral who was secretly spying immediately sent an embroidered messenger back to report the news, and led the team to Baizhu Town first. At the same time, he took out a firecracker from his sleeve and pointed it at the sky. In addition to Song Yushao, there was another pacification envoy who was ready to fight in this sweep of the demons.

In the Mountain Ghost City, two smaller flesh and blood chairs no longer cowered, but came to the door. The words from their mouths were vague and almost like crying, but they clearly expressed a strong hatred.

Su Jia crawled out from the rubble of the wall. She had been beaten so many times since entering the Yunlin blessed land that this one was nothing.

A strong man came up to the two men in embroidered clothes and said a few words hesitantly. He said that he knew this family, a woman raising two children, and that it was their fate to have a strange identity of being half human, half demon, but they certainly had no intention of committing murder for money.

Jiang Yuan immediately drew back his sword and killed the two small benches.

"Leave it for revenge in the future, continue cleaning up."

……

At the same time, on the roof of the county government office, a middle-aged scholar was emaciated. He had drunk all the crude wine in his hand, and his eyes became increasingly dim.

Various fights were taking place in the county town. Some embroidered-robed messengers chose to let some half-demons go, while others chose to clear them out completely. As to whether the former would pose a hidden danger, it was still unclear for the time being. However, the latter did cause dissatisfaction among some embroidered-robed messengers and local residents. After all, they were still neighbors before.

The old prince of the Zhuying Dynasty did not dare to sit down next to the middle-aged Confucian scholar even though it would spoil the view.

A warrior at the Far-Reaching Realm is already a martial arts master if placed outside. He can influence a country's martial arts destiny by his own strength, which is of great significance. However, in front of the great Mr. Jiang, the Mountain Top Realm that countless warriors admire is still far from enough.

An ordinary warrior at the top of the mountain realm can easily defeat a warrior at the Nascent Soul realm, which is similar to most Nascent Soul sword cultivators.

However, one must wait until he becomes a martial artist of the tenth realm of Qi Sheng before he can become a grand master of the Zhi realm and be equal to the great monks of the Yu Pu realm.

This great gentleman was a scholar who had reached the perfect state of Jade Pu, and was known as Lord of the Clouds on Yizhou Mountain. His natal name was Yun, and he had profound knowledge and had written many books. Unfortunately, he could not break through the bottleneck of "seeking truth".

Zhenjun Qi Zhen is in seclusion and his life or death is unknown. The old head of Cui family has been missing for a hundred years. Jiang Yunzhong is undoubtedly the most prominent person in Aquarius Continent now.

The night was chilly, Jiang Yunzhong pulled his thin scholar's shirt tighter, and whispered with drunken eyes:
"Is Uncle Chongming crazy? Or does he think he can kill me with his powerful martial arts skills?" The old prince looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He lowered his head and said nothing. He knew that the other party was definitely not talking to him.

"A gentleman has nothing to rely on and nothing to fear. Maybe the other person has a backup plan, or maybe warriors are just braver."

The Confucian sage who was in charge of monitoring the north-central part of Aquarius Continent suddenly descended on the roof. This sage had the same origin as the Jiang family and was a descendant of the sub-sage. It is worth mentioning that Chongming was also a "scholar" of the sub-sage when he was young.

Jiang Yunzhong looked towards Baizhu Town, and the melancholy that had lingered between his brows for years gradually eased away.

"Uncle Chongming took the initiative to disperse his own martial luck and created a mountaintop realm that looked like a bamboo basket. After spending so much, he definitely won't be able to stay in the Return to True Realm. When this mountaintop realm dies and its yang energy is absorbed by martial artists, it will be completely impossible to get it back. He is asking me for a fist."

The accompanying sages calculated that the Chongming Bird occupied 80% of the martial fortune of the local demon tribe in Haoran World. This was an extremely exaggerated concept. The transformation formation created by the four sages had been consuming Chongming for hundreds of years. Every human warrior who got out alive was equivalent to taking away a part of the demon tribe's martial fortune, which was the so-called yang force.

From a god to a perfect warrior, he has fallen to his current state of peak energy. The martial fortune of the Haoran demon clan has been shattered. There is no shortcut in the whole world that can allow him to return to his true self.

"The worst thing in everything is to be prepared for the worst." said the sage who was enshrined in the temple.

"But this is the day I've been waiting for." Jiang Yunzhong replied with a smile.

The sages who were worshipped with them sighed in silence. This was the family affair of the Jiang family. Ever since the sage ancestor died in battle, this family has been fatefully entangled with the Chongming bird. The conflict between "teaching everyone without distinction" and "those who are not of our race must have different hearts" was too great. The right and wrong of the present and the future were equally complicated. The bigger problem was that the sage ancestor of the Jiang family died in battle, which was equivalent to making a choice for his descendants.

The scholar in front of him sincerely believes that a meritorious official who has not made any mistakes should not be punished. Otherwise, everyone would be like this and could be killed. Any big boss on the top of the mountain, any giant in the Hedao sect, and even the sage himself are potential bandits. However, things in the world are unpredictable. Jiang Yunzhong was born with this terrible thing. The so-called thousand-year-old harm is exactly what he himself said.

Because things go against one's wishes and one cannot get the truth, once one takes action, it will be the final conclusion for oneself, and there will be no possibility for one to enter the immortal realm in this life.

……

At midnight, a round of cleaning is completed.

Twelve of the embroidered robe messengers died in the battle, and the death toll of the strongmen was difficult to count at the moment.

Before he had time to rest, Zhu, the envoy in charge of dispatching and commanding the city, issued an order to Song Yushao - to go to Baizhu Town outside the city immediately.

A large group of people left the city, and the county government mobilized all the horses to match them.

On the other side, nine demon kings from various places in the Yunlin blessed land led their little demons to support Baizhu Town tacitly. There were tens of thousands of demons, including jackals, tigers, leopards, birds, snakes, bears and bears.

Faced with this situation, the Demon Slaying Division dispatched three other pacification envoys and all its combat forces. The county magistrate Jiang left the county town and led the county soldiers to the battlefield. The county lieutenants of the nine counties received orders to arrive before noon.

Because the Chongming Bird chose to fall down on its own initiative, it directly led to the outbreak of a war between monsters and humans in the Yunlin blessed land. The banished immortals in the middle of it were confused. They only knew that if they were not careful, they might die in this blessed land. But at the same time, Baizhu Town was transformed into a place of opportunity for the great road, and monsters and humans fought bloody battles with each other. According to the deduction of the great monks of the Yin-Yang School in the past, it might provide a mountain top realm, or even the legendary warrior's end.

Among the four great monsters in the world, which symbolize masculine and fierce warriors, there is only one Chongming bird.

(End of this chapter)

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