The city was in chaos at the moment, and no one cared about the return of the sun after the disappearance of Qingtian. This strange sect that suddenly broke in was like a demon, killing anyone it caught.
"You still want to run?!"
Zhang Feixuan used his flying blood sickle to cut off the heads of several practitioners in front of him, and raised his other hand forward, and the magic pestle in his hand flew out blood lines, binding the body of the person who was trying to escape.
"Do you think I, Zhang Feixuan, am a vegetarian? If I let you run away, how can I still save my dignity?"
He waved his folding fan and walked towards the man leisurely.
"You, please let me go, let me go, I didn't do anything, please spare my life!"
The man turned pale with fear, but his body was bound by blood ropes and he couldn't kneel down at all.
The people in this sect’s headquarters are quite weak. Since Zhang Feixuan broke into the sect, all he found were third or fourth level Qi Refiners.
At this level, he is no match for him at all.
"You didn't do anything? Of course not. I know you guys, you're from the Six Arts Sect, right?"
Zhang Feixuan smiled and said, "I'm surprised to see you here."
"You know our Liushu Sect? Please let me go. Our Liushu Sect is willing to compensate you. You should know that the influence of our Liushu Sect is not only Nanping Country. This is just a small base." The disciple said hurriedly.
"I know, I know it too well. You guys even snatched a mortal from me back then, how could I not know?"
Zhang Feixuan bared his teeth: "We are the Golden Immortal Sect, did you know that?"
"Golden Immortal Gate"
The disciple was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "That's not the evil of the Xumi Meridian."
"right way!"
Zhang Feixuan corrected him: "We are the righteous way, and you, the Liushu Sect, specialize in deceiving people, which is the evil way."
Liushu Sect. When Zhang Feixuan was at the fourth level, he encountered this sect and even had a conflict with it. He almost died.
At that time, he was still kidnapping people for the sect. He finally targeted someone whose family was broken up and he could not survive. But before he could make his move, the disciple of Liushu Sect arrived. Like him, Zhang Feixuan, the one who came was a handsome young man who was no less handsome than him.
He promised the man that he would have enough food to eat, a home to settle down, and that he would be taken to a safe place. What he said was almost exactly the same as Zhang Feixuan, but the only difference was that Zhang Feixuan didn't want anything, while the man wanted the only longevity lock left in the mortal world, which was said to have belonged to his dead young son.
He was discovered by others at that time and was almost beaten to death on the spot. Zhang Fei was so weak at that time that he did not dare to touch the righteous path and escaped with his life.
A few years later, he returned to the place and heard from people nearby that the mortal committed suicide inexplicably and seemed to have gone crazy before his death.
Later he realized that the six techniques were actually deceptions.
Yes, it’s a lie.
They of the Jinxian Sect really took the person away. Although it was not safe, for the sake of the quality of the human pill, the person must be well fed. Before he died, he could definitely have a few days of full meals, and he could set off comfortably with a good mood and fantasies.
These six schools of art are not like that. They specialize in cheating. They cheat everything. It doesn’t matter what they cheat. The important thing is to cheat, as long as they can get something from mortals.
This is their method of cultivation, and the consequences are not important.
And this sect belongs to the orthodox sect.
As time passed, he met Zhang Feixuan again.
Zhang Feixuan raised his head and clenched his hands. The blood line connected to the treasure stick surged, and several blood blades burst out from the disciple's body, cutting him into several pieces.
"Righteousness destroys evil, that's only natural, isn't it?"
He folded his fan, laughed, and walked outside.
Next!
Like Zhang Feixuan, all the people brought by Song Yin this time are doing it.
"Die! All of you die!"
Wang Qi was holding an axe, with a group of phantom wolf spirits around him. As the wolves bit and chopped, he chopped a sect disciple in half with one axe, letting the blood splatter all over him.
The blood splashed on his face, making him look hideous.
Wang Qizhen also knew this sect and had come into contact with it before, but he didn't expect to have the chance to confront it again.
Things are different now. Back then, he was very weak, and his fighting power came from the wild beasts he killed. His magic was useless to him. But now, his magic is complete, he has magic weapons, and his minor magical powers are powerful. It is easy for him to kill some Qi-refining practitioners who are weaker than him.
Among the sects in this city, except for the Shengwumen Sect which has some high-end combat power, the rest are all at the third, fourth, and fifth levels and are not worth worrying about.
The righteous way is stronger than the evil way. First, the methods are different. Second, the evil way is to exploit people and take advantage of all resources, while the righteous way has a steady supply of offerings to cultivate. In terms of magic and supernatural powers, the righteous way has a deeper foundation than the evil way.
Even the Armored Sect, which is well-known in the Xumi Meridian, has been hiding in the mountains for so long. Aren’t they also afraid of being surrounded and attacked by the righteous forces
Wang Qizhen always believed this, so he killed without mercy and without restraint.
Because he is the right way!
These sects are evil!
The righteous way is stronger than the evil way, that’s absolutely true!
"Bah! Evil ways!"
Wang Qi was just about to chop the last disciple in half, so he spat at the corpse with disdain and went to find the next sect with his axe in hand.
He didn't know whether these sects were strong or not, but at least they were not as strong as him.
Of course, there are definitely some strong ones that they cannot defeat.
But that's okay.
Isn’t there the Sun Jiubei monument here
"Who are you!"
An eighth-rank Qi-refining warrior struck Sun Jiubei with all his might, breaking one part of the silver armor and hitting his flesh.
"I am Sun Jiubei from the Golden Immortal Sect!"
Bang!
Sun Jiubei punched him, smashing his head, and then punched him again, smashing half of his body.
He did not let go of the lower body either, and punched it again, completely smashing it into pieces.
"The eldest brother said that we should be merciless when dealing with evil ways. If we can destroy the whole body, we should not leave half of it. We should not leave any part of it, so as to avoid any evil ways."
Sun Jiubei clenched his fists, and the spiritual eyes between his eyebrows shone, illuminating everywhere in the city.
"Found it, the evil way!"
He stepped on the silver cloud and flew straight over like a streak of silver lightning.
…
The circular palace seemed to have nothing in it, just like a circular rooftop, empty and barren.
But there was no mistaking that aura.
Song Yin fell from the sky. As soon as he landed on the ground, he felt a flash before his eyes. The daytime scene suddenly changed into a dark night with stars in the sky.
The open space in front also turned into an extremely large bed with a gauze curtain.
There seemed to be a figure inside the gauze curtain, facing this side sideways, outlining a graceful figure.
Seems to be a woman.
Song Yin frowned slightly, "Song Yin from the Golden Immortal Sect, I came to pay my respects to you. I want to ask you, are you the King of Nanping Kingdom?!"
The woman didn't move at all, as if she didn't hear anything. Her body rose and fell slowly, and she seemed to be asleep.
It was just that in the starry night sky, a crescent moon inexplicably appeared.