Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 390 Who is so capable of causing trouble? (23)

Two hours later, under the leadership of Zhao Huai, several Xuantian Sect cultivators entered the City Lord's Mansion and found that there were only the Jindan cultivator Gu Xingyun and the city lord Mo Weichen here.

The study was not cleaned up, and there were large bloodstains beside the desk, like a red peony blooming on the carpet.

In the city lord's hall, Mo Weichen, wearing a bright red robe, was lying on a chair, swallowing grapes one by one into his mouth.

Seeing Zhao Huai coming in, Mo Weichen raised his hand and said, "Master Zhao, how are you? It's only been two hours."

Coldly scanning the corpses on the ground, Zhao Huai discovered that these people were high-ranking officials in Mo City who had secret dealings with him, and immediately understood Mo Weichen's thoughts.

Blood and energy permeated behind him, and a tiger-like image condensed, looking coldly at Mo Weichen in front of him.

Mo Weichen was still eating grapes nonchalantly, glancing at the people present, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Only these few."

Zhao Huai frowned and asked doubtfully: "You..."

"That's enough."

Then, Mo Weichen picked up a jade talisman and crushed it.

Seeing Mo Weichen's move, Zhao Huai immediately felt a palpitation in his heart. The Dharma image behind him was as fast as lightning and directly smashed Mo Weichen's body into pieces.

The torn Mo Weichen still had a wanton smile on his face. Old Gu on the side grabbed Mo Weichen's head in the air, turned around and slashed at Zhao Huai with a sword, and quickly fled away when the other party returned to defend.

The roar of a tiger sounded, and the condensed sound seemed to have substance, like a giant fist smashing hard into Gu Xingyun's back, directly breaking several of his bones, and blood spurted out uncontrollably.

But he used the force to escape, and in an instant he flew out of here and ran towards Anping Sect.

Behind him, the talisman that Old Li had placed in the City Lord's Mansion was activated.

One talisman after another began to detonate, and the magic power condensed in them began to be continuously activated, and then quickly unleashed its power.

It took only two breaths from the time Old Gu flew out to the time the talisman exploded.

The affairs that Mr. Li had been planning for twenty years finally came to fruition today. The entire City Lord's Mansion vanished in an instant and no longer existed.

Several cultivators who entered were torn to pieces. Only Zhao Huaixu, who was protected by the tiger Dharma image in the middle, floated in the air and escaped.

The tiger at the center of the talisman had its skin and flesh torn apart, with its spine exposed, as if it would break with the slightest touch.

Zhao Huai, who was protected in the center by the Dharmakaya, was also seriously injured. His Taoist robe was torn into pieces and the golden elixir in his body kept shaking. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked at the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion below, and without caring about comforting other disciples, he flew down directly.

The sect's magic weapon of Mo City is something they are determined to obtain. If they can bring back this magic weapon together with the one on Li Si, then it doesn't matter how many people die.

He started to sweep away the debris on the ground and continued digging along the location of the sect's magic weapon. Finally, he saw the magic weapon like a mirror underground.

However, this magic weapon was also affected by the talisman, and a large number of cracks appeared on it, which made Zhao Huai feel heartbroken.

He immediately put the magic weapon in his arms, and just as he was about to leave, he felt a chill in his chest.

Looking down, he saw a long sword sticking out of his chest. Before he could react, the sword energy on the blade burst out, completely crushing his golden elixir that had not yet recovered. Grabbing the mirror from the other party, Gong Yangyu immediately retreated, and did not dare to look back until he was a hundred feet away. He saw the place where Zhao Huai died, and a large amount of blood and energy rushed out, turning into a forest of flesh and blood, and began to continuously spit out demon seeds.

The Demon Seed is a secret method unique to the Xuantian Sect. Its nature is unknown. It can parasitize in the spiritual energy in the air like a seed, and then slowly proliferate and assimilate with the spiritual energy.

Once it enters the human body, it will occupy the Dantian and then invade the important nodes of the meridians in the body. It will then begin to control the mind and Dantian of the parasitic monk, eventually causing him to lose self-awareness and become a puppet.

However, the demon seeds can only control cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage at present. The magic power of the foundation-building cultivators has turned into liquid, and the demon seeds that enter their bodies cannot survive in it, but it is already quite strange.

When the Qi Refining cultivators fall, the Xuantian Sect cultivators will be able to obtain a large amount of Qi, blood, and slaves. The entire Mo City will slowly turn into a blood city under the labor of these slaves, and then provide a large amount of mana and resources for the Xuantian Sect.

Transforming into a demon is also the most disgusting characteristic of the Xuantian Sect's cultivators.

After these monks die, the demon seeds in their bodies will burst out, transforming into jungles of flesh and blood, and then pollute the nearby air and water.

When Gong Yangyu first learned that Xuantian Sect's martial arts had this characteristic and saw related illusions, he felt so nauseous that he couldn't eat for several days.

Due to this characteristic, cities occupied by the Xuantian Sect often become a purgatory where demons are rampant, and the surrounding areas must be purified for several years before people can live in them.

Looking at the huge jungle of flesh and blood, Gong Yangyu immediately retreated and flew all the way back to Anping Sect. After entering the gate, he shouted: "Lin Yuan, what's the situation? Is Mo Weichen dead?"

"I'm very good!"

Mo Weichen, who was ten feet tall, looked at himself in the mirror excitedly, then held Lin Yuan's hand and shook it up and down: "Miracle doctor! Elder Lin, you are indeed a miracle doctor!"

"I really don't understand your enthusiasm for muscles." Lin Yuan said helplessly, "I now suspect that you detonated the City Lord's Mansion just to change your body. And although this body is powerful, it is still a little worse than your previous foundation-building cultivation. Is this a good idea?"

"Muscles are beauty, muscles are justice! I got what I wanted and achieved my goal honestly. What's wrong with that!" Mo Weichen looked at his muscles intoxicated and nodded continuously.

"Forget it, as long as you are happy."

Pulling his hand back, Lin Yuan looked at the bloody jungle in the distance, knowing that the real test had come.

The death of a Jindan cultivator of Xuantian Sect is not the end, but the beginning.

A large number of demon species have begun to spread. The place where Zhao Huai died has become the stronghold of Xuantian Sect. The real test has just officially begun.

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

I'm in charge here, so if there's any trouble, I can just fight it off with a slap.

But some things can only be considered healthy after one has experienced them oneself. Mo Cheng needs to experience a crisis to know the value of unity. The decent people who rescued them will have more say here, preparing for Mo Cheng to officially join the decent people.

I can also reap negative emotions as rewards, which is really a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuanzong felt a little strange.

I made a game myself, but somehow it was connected to so many important events.

Am I too troublesome, or is it the game that is too troublesome?

(End of this chapter)