Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

It's just that his expression was too stiff, and He Youzhou couldn't tell whether he was really smiling.

"My exercises are naturally written by myself." He said, "This is the exercises that I wrote down word for word."

His tone became more and more crazy as he spoke, as if he was enduring something.

"I came back alive from the gate of hell. As a reward, I gained enlightenment." He said, "This technique is the best proof."

Although He Youzhou was an extremely high-level monk, the head of the Netherland Sect was not timid at all.

In his opinion, he is a pioneer.

Even if his current cultivation level is only at the Divine Transformation Stage, it does not mean that he cannot become the Mahayana Stage in the future.

Once you have mastered your own skills, reaching the Mahayana stage is just a matter of thought.

"You actually ask where this technique comes from? It's simply stupid." The leader of the Netherland Sect didn't care about his own attitude at all.

He didn't seem to worry at all that he would be killed by He Youzhou on the spot.

However, He Youzhou looked at the other party's eyes as if he were begging for death and felt that the other party probably and indeed did not care whether he would die or not.

"My own technique?" He Youzhou looked at the other party.

Anyone who can write a technique by himself is a genius, just like his uncle.

Regardless, the head of the Underworld Sect is still a little inferior to He Youzhou's uncle.

His uncle wrote more than one exercise, and there were half a cabinet of exercises.

"The Art of Raising Swordsmanship" is a weird skill written and played by his uncle.

"Even if you have a skill, you can't establish a sect." He Youzhou looked at the leader of the Underworld Sect in confusion.

Even if this guy writes a technique himself, he still won't be able to defeat the sect within a year.

He Youzhou can guarantee that it was only more than a year before the underworld was formed.

Even if this guy entered the underworld and gained enlightenment the day he appeared, it would still take a long time to write a technique.

In other words, the time given to this guy to establish a sect is at best one or two months.

Establish the Clothes Moth Sect in a month or two?He Youzhou didn't believe that ordinary monks had such abilities.

"Who helped you establish this Underworld Sect?" He Youzhou asked curiously.

He now wanted to get some useful clues from the head of the Underworld Sect.

It would be better if these clues could help him catch the rat by the tail.

However, the head of the Underworld Sect had no intention of answering He Youzhou. He just sat between the incense burners and let out a weird laugh.

Coupled with the lotus fragrance surrounding the body stench, the whole room was filled with a weird atmosphere.

"I won't tell you." The other two eyes suddenly opened on the eyebrows of the leader of the Underworld Sect.

He looked at He Youzhou with his four eyes, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, "This is my opportunity."

"Don't even think about ruining my hard work." His voice suddenly became hoarse.

Chapter 628: Chapter 139 The lingering ghost

When the head of the Underworld Sect experienced strange changes, a shocking change also occurred on a mountain far away from Dajiang - and the two appeared almost at the same time.

The latter's location is within the authentic sect of the Underworld Sect.

The feathers on the enshrined feather egg began to flap gently.

From the gaps in the feathers, eyes covered with bloodshot eyes appeared.

The moment these eyes opened, the Netherworld Sect was enveloped by a powerful killing intent.

The disciples who were still in the Netherland Sect grabbed their own throats one after another, and at the same time, there was an uncontrollable murderous intention in their hearts.

As more and more people have murderous intentions in their hearts, the number of eyes on the feather eggs also continues to increase.

When the number of eyes reaches a certain level, two thin arms appear behind the feathered eggs.

The arms are also covered with scattered feathers, and there are basically no muscles, only bones and a layer of skin attached to them.

"Tianyan Sect." A voice full of resentment came from the feather egg.

If He Youzhou were here, he would be able to recognize the voice of the Blood Slaughter God.

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The moment these hands appeared on the feather egg, two identical hands also appeared behind the head of the Underworld Sect in Tiandong Village.

"This is not the power of the underworld..." The head of the Underworld Sect muttered, feeling the killing intent rolling in his heart.

He knew very well that this was definitely not the power of the underworld, but something else.

But now, as long as it can be used against He Youzhou, it doesn't matter what it is.

The head of the Underworld Sect smiled sharply, and each of the four eyes on his face squeezed out a second pupil.

He Youzhou couldn't help but frown when he saw that the leader of the Underworld Sect had become like this in just one breath.

Not to mention the head of the Underworld Sect, He Youzhou could see that this was not the power of the underworld.

However, this seems to be related to the malicious intentions of Heaven.

The leader of the Underworld Sect slowly stood up from the ground with the help of his four hands.

The surrounding Netherland Sect disciples seemed to have lost their will, sitting aside with their hands clasped together.

Even if the ghosts they themselves imprisoned were trying to come back to bite them, they kept the same movements, motionless.

"Crack——" The ghost, full of resentment, broke the Underworld Sect monks who imprisoned him one after another.

The room was instantly filled with bloody scenes. The leader of the Underworld Sect standing in the center didn't care at all about this hellish scene.

In his opinion, these disciples or elders of his are just entering the underworld and waiting for reincarnation.

It would be the same if he lost to He Youzhou, it wouldn't be a big deal.

There are more and more spirit bodies appearing behind the leader of the Underworld Sect, and the expressions of each spirit body are far more painful than before.

The more painful they are, the stronger they become.

And they will inflict the pain of being imprisoned by the leader of the Underworld Sect intact on their enemies.

"So that's it, this is the power of the egg we enshrined." After the leader of the Underworld Sect penetrated the spirit body with his own hand, he immediately understood.

The murderous intention that appeared in his heart for no reason came from the feather egg in the Netherland Sect.

I didn’t expect that it could affect me even though I was thousands of miles away.

The head of the Netherland Sect realized that the Blood Dynasty still had many tricks that had not yet surfaced.

However, this has nothing to do with him. He just wants to let everyone understand the majesty of the underworld.

One day, he will become a terrifying existence similar to the judge of the underworld.

Of course, before that, he still had to deal with He Youzhou.

His originally confused mind became even more rigid after being enveloped by the murderous intention.

The spirit body penetrated by his arm seemed to be infected with some disease, and its expression suddenly became ferocious.

The terrifying power continued to expand, as if it was about to break through the barrier He Youzhou had laid out before.

He Youzhou clapped his hands and reinforced the barrier again.

If the guys from Tiandong Village knew what was going on here, there would be trouble.

He still has to attend the Tiandong Conference, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"The feeling of Heavenly Dao's malice is quite strong." He Youzhou looked at the leader of the Underworld Sect and muttered.

Originally, the evil intentions of the leader of the Underworld Sect were not that exaggerated, but the moment he stretched out his two hands from behind, the evil intentions of the heavens exploded.

"Did you use any secret method?" he asked casually.

This Netherland Sect really hides too many secrets.

If the other party is the kind of guy who is afraid of death, He Youzhou will feel relaxed, because he can just threaten him and ask what he wants to ask.

Unfortunately, this guy is not the kind of person who is afraid of death.

On the contrary, for the leader of the Underworld Sect, entering the underworld after death is considered a good thing.

"This is not a secret method, just a revelation." The head of the Underworld Sect grinned.

What he said sounded like that kind of charlatan, but seeing his current changes, you really couldn't help but believe that what he said was true.

"Tell me, who is the person behind you." He Youzhou jumped up, stepped on the head of one of the spirits, and looked down at the leader of the Underworld Sect.

"I told you, it's impossible." The leader of the Underworld Sect was surprisingly stubborn and had no intention of telling the Blood Dynasty.

It's not that the leader of the Underworld Sect is very loyal to the Blood Dynasty, he just feels that the Underworld Sect still needs the support of the Blood Dynasty.

Moreover, he is not afraid of death at all, and He Youzhou's death threats are meaningless to him.

"That's okay." He Youzhou shook his head helplessly.

He snatched a sword from a ghost's hand and waved it around a few times.

After the leader of the Underworld Sect saw He Youzhou's move, his frantic look instantly froze.

He looked at He Youzhou in confusion, wondering how He Youzhou got the shuriken from the ghost.

This is not a real sword, but part of a ghost.

The ghost whose weapon was taken away was also stunned.

He Youzhou didn't care whether these people were dumbfounded or not. After swinging it a few times, he became familiar with the use of the sword.

"Since you only want to die and go to the underworld, I will help you." After He Youzhou said that, he lightly slashed his sword at the head of the Underworld Sect.

As soon as the sword fell, the ghosts detained by the head of the Underworld Sect were wiped out by the remaining power of the sword.

The leader of the Underworld Sect, who was facing this sword, rekindled his desire for life at the moment when the blade was about to fall on his neck.

He Youzhou's sword would not only kill him, but also cut off his chances.

It was only at this moment that the leader of the Underworld Sect thought of hiding.

Unfortunately, it was too late, He Youzhou's sword had been wiped from his neck.

However, He Youzhou didn't feel too happy, because when the sword passed by, he realized who the evil intention of heaven came from.

Chapter 629: 1 Chapter [-] The master stayed away all night

"Blood Slaughter God...?" He Youzhou groaned as he looked at the head of the Underworld Sect whose head was missing.

The second after the leader of the Underworld Sect was killed, the terrifying murderous intent of Heavenly Dao's malice rushed towards his face.

This murderous intention made He Youzhou immediately think of the Blood Slaughter God.

Sure enough, before the secret realm was split open by his sword, the Blood Slaughter God had already left the secret realm.

He Youzhou was not too surprised by this result. After all, the Blood Slaughter God was a Mahayana monk.

It would be incredible if he could completely kill the Blood Slaughter God with one sword as soon as he broke through the Mahayana stage.

However, He Youzhou really didn't expect that the Blood Slaughter God would be related to the Netherland Sect.

The Underworld Sect, the Blood Slaughter God, and the Underworld—these three were actually connected in series, which made He Youzhou's head buzz.

He really couldn't figure out the relationship between the three for a while and needed someone to explain it to him.

"Head of the Tianyan Sect..." Just after He Youzhou said the name of the Blood Slaughter God, the voice of the Blood Slaughter God echoed in the room, "He Youzhou..."

The leader of the Underworld Sect, who was originally killed by He Youzhou, suddenly came back to life again.

Seeing that the leader of the Underworld Sect had no head and was still moving, He Youzhou's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

The leader of the Underworld Sect did not speak, but ghost hands stretched out from his body.

These ghost hands are like spider legs, supporting the movements of the leader of the Underworld Sect.