Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 667
Puff, puff...

The few monks were beaten to the ground by the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and they spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood, their breath was sluggish, and they became extremely embarrassed.

There was an uproar around, and the one who was defeated by the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect was the well-known bully in this dungeon, even more hateful than those monster races.

However, they are too powerful, and now, being trampled by the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, they no longer have the arrogance they had back then.

Unknowingly, everyone turned their eyes in awe to the young man in black robe standing quietly.

They knew that this seemingly ordinary thin young man possessed the strongest power. Not only could he enter and leave this heavily guarded dungeon at will, but those disciples also called him the Sovereign Lord. The background must be extremely amazing !

"My lord, what should we do with these three villains?" A disciple asked respectfully.

Jiang Mo looked calm, and said: "What he did to you before, just pay them back ten times. Our Shengwu Sword Sect is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded by others. Blood for blood, tooth for tooth is our code of conduct!"

Hearing Jiang Mo's permission, a stern look flashed across the disciple's face, and a strong murderous aura gushed out from the surrounding disciples.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo nodded secretly. His move was also to cultivate the blood and murderousness of the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect!
These disciples have been staying in the sect and become the pampered flowers. Now that the sect is destroyed, if these disciples have not grown up, then even if Jiang Mo has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to revive the Holy Martial Sword Sect!
Chi, chi, chi!

In the dungeon, screams sounded, and the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect all killed the three monks with blood on their faces.

After killing those three bully-like monks, several disciples had an invisible aura, which can only be possessed by those who have been baptized by killing!

"But there are still people from my Holy Martial Sword Sect here?" Jiang Mo nodded to several disciples, and asked immediately.

"Reporting to the suzerain, there are still a few elders who were arrested at the beginning, and they may have been imprisoned elsewhere."

The slender disciple cupped his fists and said respectfully.

"Take them to the entire Yaozu tribe to search and see if you can find the elders!"

Jiang Mo waved his hand and said.

"This...the monster tribe has many powerful monster generals and even monster kings. I'm afraid, with the strength of the few of us, we won't be able to get out at all!" The disciple said with some embarrassment.

"Don't worry, the monsters outside have already been dealt with!" Jiang Mo said lightly, as if talking about an insignificant matter.

After hearing this, everyone, including the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, were petrified on the spot.

All solved?
Those demon kings are comparable to seven-star or even eight-star martial emperors!Could it be that they were all killed by this unattractive young man?
Thinking of this, everyone felt unbelievable, and the horrified emotions in their hearts were like rolling waves, unable to calm down.

"Hurry up! Do you want me to take you to find other people?" Seeing everyone standing still, Jiang Mo frowned and shouted.

To control your subordinates, you must show both kindness and power, and you cannot blindly be kind. This point, Jiang Mo also has some experience.

"Yes! Disciple, let's go!"

After clasping their fists together, those disciples quickly took orders to leave.

"Sovereign Lord, before the Sacred Martial Sword Sect was destroyed by Tianming Pavilion, the sect we belonged to also had good relations with the Sacred Martial Sword Sect. I hope that the Sect Master can forgive us."

After seeing Jiang Mo's strength, those monks immediately bowed and said, fearing that Jiang Mo would even treat them as a bully and kill them.

"Just leave as you please."

Jiang Mo waved his hand.

"Thank you, Lord Sovereign. If you leave the Asura Battlefield and return to the Eastern Xuan Realm in the future, as long as it is useful to the place where we are waiting, it will be a mountain of swords and seas of fire, and you must help your lord!"

The monks said gratefully, and left quickly.

Jiang Mo also slowly left the dungeon and returned to the tribe's open space.

Not long after, the slender disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect hurried over here with the elder who was not young.

Presumably this tribe has not had time to send the captured human monks to the sacrificial ceremony.

"Thank you, Sovereign Lord, for saving your life!"

After seeing Jiang Mo, those elders knelt down one after another, fully recognizing Jiang Mo as the suzerain.

In the past, they thought that Jiang Mo was too young to take on such a big responsibility, but now it seems that this Suzerain really lived up to everyone's expectations!
It even saved their lives!

"Okay, there's no need to talk about this. After you leave here, go to meet Wang Wentao and He Yandong and the others. After I finish my work, I will go out to find you."

Jiang Mo waved his hand and said.

The disciples and elders who were rescued did not dare to ask more questions, so they had to leave respectfully.

After a stick of incense, this small but not small tribe completely became an empty city.

All this is due to the emaciated young man whose figure is gradually receding.

……

Today is the most grand festival of the Yaozu—the sacrificial ceremony!

It is said that the Yaozu used an astronomical amount of manpower and material resources to prepare for this day. There were eighteen thousand human monks captured alone.

Moreover, the demon clan also contributed a pure physical sacrificial offering, which was a demon boy who was born to accept the favor of the power of the gods.

It is said that every demon boy is born with the terrifying power of a human martial king Dzogchen!
It is recorded in the ancient books of the demon clan that these demon boys were baptized by the power of the gods, which is why they are so powerful. However, without exception, these demon boys can only survive until they are ten years old.

Therefore, all were brought to sacrifice to the great god.

On this day, in the depths of the Shura battlefield, the stronghold of the monster clan.

The gongs and drums were so loud that even those terrifying existences among the human monks were unwilling to choose to meet the misfortune of the monster race today.

Because, they know that today is the most important day for the entire monster clan, and if anyone dares to disrupt the sacrificial ceremony, they will be retaliated wildly by the entire monster clan in the future!

In that wide square, the monster generals and kings, as well as ordinary monster pawns, were all dressed up solemnly. In order to welcome that great god, almost the old and the weak, women and children of the whole monster clan were there to welcome him. Come out, kneel down piously on the ground, fold your hands together, and pray silently.

In the middle of the square, there is a huge stone platform rising from the middle, and there are eight very tall and strong stone pillars around the stone platform.

On the stone pillars, there are vivid portraits of demons and ghosts carved, just like the real thing, which makes people feel chills all over.

Moreover, if you observe carefully, you can also find that each stone pillar is emitting a faint light, which wraps the stone pillars and looks extraordinarily gorgeous.

Not long after the stone pillar was raised, eight living creatures with a height of about one meter suddenly appeared on the stone platform with a radius of one hundred feet.

That is the monster boy who has received the power of the baptism of the gods among the monster clan!

(End of this chapter)