The monks here could do nothing else except shouting in anger.
Because in the next second, they were completely kicked out of the remaining demon world. The location where they landed was not where they came from, it was more like they were randomly disrupted and sent out.
This also made it impossible for the insiders to gather their strength immediately to deal with the "Mo Shang" together.
But it also caused the resentful souls who had not been completely exterminated to break into the world of immortality in human skin. They should have been torn apart by the gap between the two worlds during the transmission process, but a red power held them up on the verge of collapse. Rotten body.
Ying Long threw the resentful souls somewhere casually like trash, leaving only traces of teleportation on some of them.
He didn't care how heavy the world of immortality would suffer because of this disaster. The beasts always had an indifferent attitude towards human life. Similarly, he actually doesn't care about the life and death of the resentful souls, just leaving a few behind is enough!
When they are about to die, Yinglong will come out to stop them.
He turned around and without hesitation studied the formations left by his kindred spirits who didn't know whether they were really dead or fake.
After the remnants of the demon world regained their vitality, they temporarily fell into slumber at Luo Zhifeng's request.
Teleporting them all out was not because Luo Zhifeng did it intentionally, but because the deteriorating situation in the Demon Realm could not allow it to continue to support it, so it had to be close to the Immortal Realm.
This small world has two worlds in its lifetime. This is a very rare situation, but it also means that they are mutually supporting existences. Luo Zhifeng obtained this information from the consciousness of heaven in the demon world, and knew that the remnants of the demon world might be reborn under the nourishment of the immortal world.
When introduced, they might merge into one realm, which would be in line with the balance mentioned by the former leader of Lingxian Sect.
Luo Zhifeng glanced at the sky, as if staring at his source world through it: "Wait for me."
There was a wisp of scarlet aura coming from the depths of his pupils. In his sea of consciousness, the light and dark spiritual roots changed the balance between the two phases, allowing the dark spiritual roots to take the upper hand.
As a result, Luo Zhifeng accumulated a lot of negative emotions, which to a certain extent aroused Luo Zhifeng's lingering murderous intention.
He added: "I need a fight."
A battle that is famous all over the world, and has been filled with anger since then.
Lu Zhiling's subordinate, Lin Xuan, was standing near Linghai. He just blinked when he saw a figure appearing next to him.
"Hey...? Your Majesty?" He saw Mo Shang's appearance clearly and was shocked for a moment by his slightly changed aura, but he still maintained the posture that a subordinate should have and bowed.
Have you found the one? Just as Lin Xuan was about to say these words, he suddenly felt that there were several more breaths here!
He was startled, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the magic weapon to guard the surroundings. Didn't he send people from the sect to clear the area? Why did so many guys suddenly appear together? !
Lin Xuan tightened his lips and looked at the group of uninvited guests with murderous intent in his eyes.
One monk from the unknown sect, two monks from the unknown sect... huh? Li Luoqiong from Lingxian Sect? He alone cannot be underestimated!
With a wave of his hand, he was about to make a guarding gesture, and also notify the demon cultivators squatting here.
Before Lin Xuan did this, he suddenly felt a bit of piercing murderous intent coming from nowhere. This murderous intent made his heart tremble. The most important thing was that he felt an inexplicable familiar feeling...
He turned his neck creakingly and caught a glimpse of a child next to Lu Zhoubai.
A mortal child? He's as thin as a bean sprout. Could it be that the murderous intention comes from him? It's unlikely...
Lin Xuan thought that he would target Li Luoqiong to release his murderous intent. After all, he was a guest of the first righteous sect, so it was normal for him to have a grudge against the demon cultivator.
Just as he was about to look away, there was a sudden thump in his heart? Wait, this kid looks familiar
The next second, Lin Xuan felt that the child who looked familiar spoke quietly, with a pair of dark eyes, deep and gloomy: "Lin Xuan, who are you calling Lord?"
"I don't know when you turned to another master, huh?"
In Lin Xuan's horrified eyes, the bones of the thin bean sprout boy he had just complained about made a crackling sound and became a person he was very familiar with.
The eyes were evil and dark, as if they were drawn with ink. The person in front of him was obviously in a very bad mood, and the corners of his lips were slightly curled, but it could only give people a cold feeling of fear.
His Lord! Lu Zhiling! !
Um? What was he thinking just now? Cancel immediately, cancel, cancel...
Lin Xuan stammered and wanted to refute immediately - He didn't, he didn't say anything, he is absolutely loyal to you, Lord, and never has second thoughts!
Not to mention Lu Zhoubai's fright, before Lin Xuan's retort came out, Lu Zhiling spoke with even more murderous intent: "What's even more ridiculous is that you, a demon cultivator, keep claiming that the righteous cultivator is the lord?"
"Is it possible to say that you have rebelled against the devil?"
Lin Xuan's pupils stared to the extreme, almost out of frame. The demon cultivators who had noticed the unfamiliar spiritual power coming with them also fell into a dead silence!
Righteous monk! Righteous monk? !
What... Righteous monk
His brain turned into a puddle of mush. When he accepted such a serious identification, his body knelt down before his thoughts, and he immediately expressed his surrender to Lu Zhiling in front of him.
But Lin Xuan's head was tilted in the direction of Mo Shang, as if he wanted to break his throat bone.
Horrified!
The Lord said that Mo Shang is a righteous monk? Is the acting head of the Xuanwu Sect he pushed up a righteous monk? !
How can this be? The most ridiculous thing in the world! ! However, the person who said this was his Lord Lu Zhiling, his truly loyal existence!
The appearance of the other demon cultivators was not much better. They were so frightened that they almost staggered around, and those who were hiding their aura almost forgot their own duties.
Invariably, they all turned their attention to Mo Shang. It was not like they had never seen Mo Shang before. No matter how they looked at him, he was a devil...
Their magic words can no longer be said.
Mo Shang stood, his body overflowing with pure spiritual power, washing his soul like a gentle breeze. He stands here openly and accepts people's attention. His long hair is scattered and gives him a different feeling from when he wears his hair in a ponytail, like...
One or two people looked at Lu Zhiling and felt that they had different looks and very different auras and temperaments, but now they seemed to be polished from the same mold.
Like a mirrored half body.
Is this really a fucking righteous monk? !
How can it be? !
Even with so many people paying attention, Mo Shang looked so leisurely and gentle. The corners of his slightly curved lips were still attractive.
"My good junior brother, I don't know when you became a demon cultivator!" In comparison, Lu Zhiling was extremely angry. But his anger didn't feel like a rage, but rather like something like anger that should have taken root and grown in him.
In the eyes of outsiders, these "brothers from the same discipline" are both talented people.
The confrontation between the two of them made it impossible for anyone to get involved, and even their closest subordinates couldn't get any closer.
There are invisible contradictions and inexplicable tensions between them, which give people a feeling of inexplicability and unclearness.
"I was discovered by senior brother..." Mo Shang sighed helplessly, with a relaxed tone, "I originally wanted to wait..."
"Are you waiting for you to eat up all the cocoons of my Xuanwu Sect?" Lu Zhiling took a long breath, with a flickering light in his eyes, which was swaying anger.
He glanced at the subordinates of the demon cultivator who were turned into stone figures one by one, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate their bodies. The demon cultivators he swept across all felt guilty...
In order to deal with the radical demon sect who opposed the Xuanwu Sect, they did not hesitate to use the Lord as a bait, causing him many injuries to maintain such a childish attitude.
But what did their subordinates do
Luring the wolf into the house!
They only knew that Mo Shang was the Lord's junior brother, but they let him in without knowing the cause and effect, and even pushed him to the high position of the acting head of the Xuanwu Sect.
The results of it
Mo Shang is a righteous monk!
He, a righteous monk, disguised himself as a demon cultivator and lurked in, but he managed to achieve such a high position with their intentional help!
This is... a shame.
Lin Xuangeng was trembling all over and buried his head low. Fortunately, the Lord exposed Mo Shang's identity in time. Otherwise, many affairs of the Demon Sect would have fallen into the hands of an outsider with deliberate profiling.
"I'll kill you-"
Lu Zhiling's eyes flickered, and he suddenly picked up a long knife and struck at Mo Shang.
The long sword was red all over, and when it was drawn out, it was like a streak of blood coming out of its sheath, showing its arrogant connotation. Lin Xuan, however, subtly sensed the moisture contained in the Lord's strike... His shot was slow, and he was deliberately suppressing his speed.
It's like hoping that the target of the attack, Mo Shang, can easily avoid it!
why is that
The killing intent is real, but why does the Lord slow down? !
And Mo Shang's reaction made Lin Xuan feel like he was trapped in an illusion from which he could not escape.
Facing the sword light that came at him with the force of splitting the sea, he actually did not dodge or dodge, and there was still a vague smile on his lips.
The sword flashed, but it did not do anything to Mo Shang. It brushed his hair and only cut off a small strand of hair!
Then, Mo Shang said softly as if nothing was wrong: "Senior brother, let's fight again the next day. It will be over by then."
"I will deliver the message to you."
After saying that, his figure disappeared silently. Lin Xuan didn't even notice when he set up the formation!
In the blink of an eye, Mo Shang's figure appeared in Lingxian Sect. He smiled and nodded: "Please..."
"Ah! It's Mo Shang from the Xuanwu Sect. He's calling in for help!!" A young monk who recognized him shouted in horror.
Mo Shang lowered his eyebrows and said slowly: "Look carefully, I am using spiritual power. I want to talk to your sect master -"