National Rebirth: I can deduce everything!

At this time, in the valley, only Su Mo and a group of White Jade Pavilion cultivators remained.

The flesh that reached his mouth ran away, and the surrounding White Jade Pavilion cultivators were very angry.

They all looked at Su Mo with a look of readiness to take care of him.

“You guy is a lecturer, in order to let his friends go, he would rather stay behind.”

“But now that your friend has run away, I see what you do next!”

The leading White Jade Pavilion monk looked at Su Mo with a sinister smile and said:

“I don’t know if you still have the backbone just now when you are tortured!”

Saying that, the leading White Jade Pavilion cultivator directly sacrificed a long banner filled with black mist.

There were countless unjust souls on the long flag, screaming and flying.

At a glance, there are at least a thousand unjust souls.

Most of them were ordinary human souls, mixed with the souls of about dozens of cultivators.

“My Thousand Soul Banner just lacks a Ghost King, and your cultivation in the late stage of foundation building is just right.”

The leading White Jade Pavilion monk looked at Su Mo greedily:

“I will train you into a thousand soul flags, and you will suffer endless torments for eternity!”

Looking at the long banner with countless unjust souls screaming, Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, thought about it and said:

“A thousand soul flags? Didn’t I remember that the White Jade Pavilion had been completely banned from refining this magic weapon? ”

“Who the are you? Lao Tzu can practice if he wants! Can you manage it?! ”

The leading White Jade Pavilion monk looked at Su Mo with a sinister smile and said:

“What shit is Bai Yuge, I never said that I was Bai Yuge.”

“Lao Tzu is the young master of the Ghost Spirit Gate, King Cicada! My dad is the head of the Ghost Spirit Gate! ”

Hearing the other party’s words, Su Mo first froze, and then a thoughtful expression appeared on his face

Although Su Mo had vigorously rectified the six sects of the Demon Dao before.

It is strictly forbidden to mutilate ordinary people at will.

It is even said that it is this kind of thousand soul banner that is directly refined with the souls of a large number of people.

Once discovered, there is no mercy for killing.

Although at the beginning there were good results.

Under Su Mo’s iron-fisted policy.

All the Demon Dao cultivators who dared to provoke Su Mo’s normal in the open were all sacrificed to the heavens.

In addition, Su Mo gave normal exercises that can be seamlessly transferred.

The vast majority of the cultivators of the White Jade Pavilion had given up their previous demonic methods.

But in this world, there are always some guys who can’t change their dogs and eat.

Originally, these guys may not dare to make a move, for fear that they will die after being discovered.

But recently, Bai Yuge began to expand its territory, and the situation began to become chaotic.

It gave this group of guys the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

And through the words of the other party just now.

Su Mo also understood that there were still a group of people in the White Jade Pavilion who were extremely hidden.

On the surface, these guys obeyed the command of Bai Yuge, but they still regarded themselves as a Demon Dao cultivator in their hearts.

My heart wanted to return to the days when the Six Sects of the Demon Dao were in the past, when I was lawless and happy.

Su Mo was not worried because his subordinates were in addition to this kind of rebellion.

On the contrary, I am very happy.

After all, the sooner this kind of thing is discovered, the better.

The earlier it is discovered, the easier it is to change and the more likely it is to avoid and reduce losses in advance.

If you wait until the White Jade Pavilion really expands and becomes a giant organization.

When this kind of problem arises internally, it will really have to pay a huge price.

“Head of the Ghost Spirit Gate? Young Lord King Cicada? So it is…”

Su Mo shook his head with a smile and said:

“It seems that I am still too lenient in disciplining you.”

“Thank you for the reminder, it seems that after going back this time, I will thoroughly investigate the cultivators in the White Jade Pavilion.”

Hear Su Mo’s words.

Wang Cicada, who claimed to be the young master of the Ghost Spirit Gate, showed a fool-like look.

He felt that the guy on the other side was already a little insane because he was too afraid.

And what discipline them too leniently.

What after going back this time, I must thoroughly investigate the White Jade Pavilion.

It’s the same as the real thing.

If it weren’t for the sense that the other party was just a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

Wang Cicada almost believed it.

“Idiot…”

Wang Cicada shook his head speechlessly.

Wang Cicada was ready to directly kill the other party, and then inhale it into his own Thousand Soul Flag.

With the soul of this late foundation building cultivator, his Thousand Soul Banner could go one step further!

Become a true top magic weapon!

However, at the moment when Wang Cicada was ready to start.

A familiar and unfamiliar murderous aura slowly appeared.

This murderous aura is so weak that if you don’t sense it carefully, you won’t even notice it.

The other cultivators of the White Jade Pavilion did not react at all.

Only Wang Cicada’s heart jumped violently, and the whole person froze in place.

Because of this breath, he had felt it once.

It was during a high-level meeting.

The Holy Lord of the White Jade Pavilion summoned all the cultivators above the Demon Dao Six Sects.

Discuss the plan to integrate the six sects of the Demon Dao into the White Jade Pavilion.

Of course, Wang Cicada was not eligible to participate in this meeting.

But with the relationship of his father, who was in charge of the Dan period, he had glanced at the Holy Lord from a distance.

It was that glance that left him with an impression that he will never forget.

Although at that time the Holy Lord wore a mask.

But that cold and bloody breath made Wang Cicada’s whole person fall into an ice cellar.

Just a trace of breath infection, Wang Cicada seemed to fall into a fantasy realm.

He saw mountains of white bones, saw blood drifting pestles, and saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

In his vision, he seemed to see the Holy Lord sitting on a huge throne made of human heads.

Wang Cicada couldn’t imagine how many people he had to kill and how ferocious it was.

Only then can you exercise such a murderous aura.

Wang Cicada thought that he was already a murderous Demon Dao monk.

There were already hundreds of cultivators in his hands, and there were countless ordinary people, at least 780,000.

He trained a fierce and brutal murderous aura.

But this bit of his murderous aura, in front of the Holy Lord, is not even a drop in the ocean!

Wang Cicada couldn’t imagine how much killing he had to cause to create such a terrifying murderous aura!

Even killing the entire Tiannan region is not enough.

Now Wang Cicada once again felt this strange and familiar murderous aura.

Wang Cicada did not believe that there was a second person in this world with such a murderous aura.

So a terrifying conjecture gradually emerged from Wang Cicada’s heart.

“Gollum—”

Wang Cicada subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Looking at it at this time, he suddenly realized.

Although the Holy Lord appeared with a mask, he could not see his appearance clearly.

But from the perspective of body shape alone, the Holy Lord of the White Jade Pavilion seemed to be very similar to the cultivator in the late stage of foundation building in front of him.

It’s like a mold.

At this moment, Wang Cicada remembered what Su Mo said just now, and his heart suddenly clicked.

Too lenient discipline on them ….. Take a thorough look at the White Jade Pavilion…….

If the other party was just an ordinary late foundation building cultivator, what he said just now would be completely ill.

But if Wang Cicada’s guess is true, then what he said just now is very reasonable.

Thinking of this, Wang Cicada’s whole person was shrouded in despair.

No one can understand the despair in Wang Cicada’s heart now.

This is an extreme, utter despair.

Because Wang Cicada couldn’t think of any possibility of surviving at all.

The horror of the Holy Lord had already been engraved in the soul of every White Jade Pavilion cultivator.

Not to mention Wang Cicada, a person who had personally experienced the terrifying murderous aura of the Holy Lord.

It’s useless, it’s dead.

There is no chance, nothing can be done except to wait for death.

It is impossible to run away.

Resistance is even more impossible.

Wang Cicada is undoubtedly an evil person.

But when he encounters an being countless times more evil than him.

His ferocious shell was completely shattered, revealing his timid and cowardly heart.

It’s like a rat hiding in a gutter.

This is the true face of the so-called wicked.

A group of guys who only bully the soft and fear the hard.

When they encounter an existence worse than themselves, they behave not as well as the good people who were bullied by them.

Under the shroud of this extreme despair.

Wang Cicada didn’t even have the courage to kneel down and beg for mercy.

The whole person seemed to have been cast a body-fixing technique.

Muscles, blood, bones, mind, and even soul!

All completely frozen at this moment!

At this time, Wang Cicada was like a mortal kneeling on the ground, and could only wait for the judgment of the heavenly gods in torment!

At this time, the other White Jade Pavilion cultivators on the side also noticed the strange appearance of Wang Cicada.

“Young Lord?”

“Are you all right?”

A white-haired old man on the side looked at Wang Cicada suspiciously and said:

“How to dispose of this waste in front of you, have you decided?”

At this time, Wang Cicada was already so frightened that he couldn’t hear any outside sounds.

At this time, Su Mo also saw that Wang Cicada recognized himself, so he was not ready to say anything.

“Originally, I was hesitant to dispose of you.”

“Don’t deal with it, it’s not good if there are any hidden dangers left in the future.”

“But deal with it, it seems that you are also quite wronged.”

Su Mo looked at the group of White Jade Pavilion cultivators around him with a smile and said:

“But don’t worry about it now.”

After saying that, Su Mo slowly stretched out his hand, made a fist clenching motion and said:

“Die…..”

Hearing Su Mo’s unashamed words, the surrounding White Jade Pavilion cultivators were preparing to mock.

However, at the moment when Su Mo made a fist clenching motion.

The spiritual power in the bodies of all the surrounding cultivators began to riot!

The spiritual power that was originally like an arm in his body did not obey their command at this moment.

One by one, they are circulating wildly in the body!

“What’s going on?!!!

“How can I not control my spiritual power?!!!”

“What the hell is going on?!!

However, with the riot of spiritual power in their bodies, these cultivators also gradually discovered a terrifying fact.

That was their own spiritual power, which actually began to control their bodies in turn!

Realizing this, the surrounding monks began to struggle frantically.

“Help!!!

“I don’t want to die!!!”

“Who’s going to help me!!!

However, all this was in vain.

The cultivators in the sky are constantly twisting their bodies!

Head, neck, chest, waist, limbs.

Every part, every organ, is bending and twisting in different directions!

Squeak – creak –

A piercing sound of bones breaking sounded!

It seems that there are big hands that have always been invisible, like twisting rags, twisting them into twists one by one!

Accompanied by a twist of the body.

Above the silent valley, a bright red blood rain fell.

The originally turquoise trees below were dyed scarlet.

The flesh and blood of the nutrient-rich monks were sprinkled in the mountains and forests.

The trees below shook their leaves happily.

It’s like a carnival feast.