If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 38 Demonization
"presumptuous!!!"

A loud roar came from the direction of the prefectural government, and the golden light representing the destiny of Dayu State rose along the side of the city wall, but before it rose to halfway into the air, someone else spoke leisurely.

"Please help me, Great Immortal."

As the sound fell, the clouds in the sky were dispersed, and the stars twinkled. Lines connected the stars, forming huge runes. The golden light wall was pressed down by the runes. At the same time, the prefectural mansion exploded with a roar, and a man soared into the air.

"Brother Feng, why are you so anxious?"

A big hand stretched out from under the starlight rune and fell straight towards Feng Shouyun.

Feng Shouyun snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, the suppressed golden light rolled up and wrapped in emerald green light, turning into a finger. He didn't care about the falling hand at all, and pointed towards the rune formation in the sky.

Seeing that Feng Shouyun would rather fight than break the formation, the man who made the move was not surprised. He just chuckled, turned around and smashed his palm towards the people under Risheng City.

Feng Shouyun was immediately furious and turned his attack around.

The fingers collided with the big hand, and the resulting wind pressure rolled down mercilessly, blowing out the flames in an instant. The buildings in Risheng City collapsed layer by layer, and countless powerless people in Risheng City were blown into the air. They were about to be smashed into pieces, and constables rushed out and caught the falling residents.

In order to prevent the people of Risheng City from dying in the fight between the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, Feng Shouyun had to take off into the air and move the battlefield.

The monk of unknown identity just smiled and followed Feng Shouyun's wishes.

Smoke and dust surged, gathering in a vortex towards the center of Risheng City. A faint green flame burst out from it and was swept up by the wind. Flags with the word "demon" written on them emerged from it. Black mist poured out from the word "demon", forming a number of hideous and terrifying beast heads.

Dao Hai, who was wrapping up the fallen civilians with his cassock, exclaimed, "The Ten Thousand Demons Banner!?"

As soon as Dao Hai finished speaking, those beast heads squeezed out like evil spirits eager to escape from the underworld. Their bodies wrapped in black smoke fell to the ground, bounced up, and rushed towards those frightened mortals.

Just as it was about to swallow up a person, a sword came out from the side and cut off the ghost.

"Retreat! Retreat out of the city!"

Leng Ningshuang held the sword and roared while killing the ghosts.

Daohai took off his cassock and swung it upwards, intending to use the method of the universe in his sleeve to take away the people of Risheng City, but the cassock he swung out did not grow as Daohai expected, but hit a constable in the face.

The constable pulled down his cassock and looked at Daohai expressionlessly.

Dao Hai was stunned for a few seconds, then looked up at the talisman formation in the sky with a stiff expression.

The tricks of hiding the world in one's sleeves have been banned!

The stunned mortal finally came back to his senses, and shrill screams mixed with the chaotic footsteps, and the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Demons Banner became more and more crazy like sharks that smelled blood.

Looking at the people of Risheng City who were crowding in, Li Yanmo felt his scalp tingling. He immediately dodged to the side and jumped onto the roof of a house on the side. At this time, Zuo Buqun also jumped up, with his hands behind his back and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was appreciating the chaos at the moment.

Li Yanmo put Jian Xin down and whispered in Jian Xin's ear, "Hurry up and leave." Jian Xin raised his eyes, his eyes flashed for a moment, then nodded slightly, turned around and jumped out.

After Jian Xin walked away, Li Yanmo stood up and looked at Zuo Buqun, "Captain Zuo, what does the demon fairy mean by this?"

"Brother Li, don't worry, the demon is coming soon."

Zuo Buqun raised his finger and smiled mysteriously. But Li Yanmo was so angry that his nose was about to be crooked. At this point, who still had time to listen to Zuo Buqun telling riddles?

Just when Li Yanmo was thinking of chopping Zuo Buqun off first, something strange happened.

In order to escape, Li Qiu, who was filled with the righteousness of heaven and earth, pushed a man to the ground, but the swooping ghost passed over the fallen man and went straight to Li Qiu, grabbed Li Qiu's shoulder and pulled Li Qiu out of the crowd.

The abundant righteousness of heaven and earth in Li Qiu's body dissipated like a candle flame, and the ghost opened its mouth wide at this moment. Although it was a bite, it turned into smoke and drilled into Li Qiu's eyes.

Li Qiu screamed and raised her hands to cover her eyes, but it was of no use.

As more and more smoke poured into Li Qiu's body, the aura of Li Qiu, who was originally just an ordinary person, suddenly changed, and his cultivation level increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qi training level one, two, three, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the seventh level of Qi training. Li Qiu also lowered his hands at this moment. The whites of his eyes had turned black, and his pupils glowed with a strange green luster.

Li Yanmo was shocked, "Monster?!"

"Brother Li, humans are born with intelligence... born as demons. The Immortal's initial target was the mortals in Risheng City. Those animals were just a decoy," Zuo Buqun laughed triumphantly. "Thanks to your help, Brother Li, the military sect feels they have the initiative."

"As a reward, Brother Li, you can kill three hundred monsters. This is enough to help you build your foundation."

"Really? Then I'm welcome."

Li Yanmo nodded but did not move, but his eyes lit up with red light.

"Brother Li, don't be impatient. Wait for someone before you—you!?"

Zuo Buqun wanted to remind Li Yanmo that he could wait until there were more monsters before killing them, but before he could finish his words, two deadly red beams of heat swept over. Thinking of the image of his elbow being chopped off, Zuo Buqun quickly mobilized his spiritual energy to respond hastily.

A red light swept past, and Zuo Buqun flew backwards. Countless tiles were thrown into the air, and he fell dozens of meters before he finally stopped. "Li Yanmo! What are you doing? Are you planning to take my share for yourself?"

Li Yanmo wanted to shout "That's right", but when he saw Zuo Buqun's situation, he was stunned.

"Zuo Buqun... do you know what you are now?"

Zuo Buqun was stunned. He followed Li Yanmo's gaze down and when he saw the chest, his pupils shrank.

He did not block Li Yanmo's attack. Two red-hot wounds almost cut his chest open. He could even see the scenery behind him when he lowered his head. His heart and lungs had been burned long ago.

Although he was at the peak of Qi training, as long as he hadn't established his foundation, he was still an ordinary person. With such injuries, he should have died long ago, but he was still alive, even feeling only a little pain.

Just when Zuo Buqun was stunned, a ghost fell down, but passed by Zuo Buqun and went straight to Li Yanmo.

Li Yanmo was no ordinary person. He created a whirlwind with his hands and easily tore the attacking ghosts into pieces with a grab and a wave. At this time, Li Yanmo also saw something wrong with Zuo Buqun.

An extremely thin line composed of black mist mixed with golden light was connecting the two eyes in the center of Risheng City and Zuo Buqun.

This familiar scene immediately brought back Li Yanmo's memories of his time at the Taoist temple, and Li Yanmo immediately said in a deep voice.

"Zuo Buqun, you've been transformed into a ghost by the Demon Immortal Cult!"

"Acolyte?! You're lying to me! Do you think I'm a fool? I'm a constable, how could I be turned into a ghost?"

Zuo Buqun's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He shouted harshly and then suddenly stood up, hooked his five fingers, and rushed straight to Li Yanmo's face.

"I'm going to tear you apart!"

Li Yanmo stepped on the ground with both feet, but did not fight with Zuo Buqun. Instead, he flew into the air with his heart blowing, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly.

"The goal of the Demon Immortal Cult is to turn humans into demons!? Those cultivators want to kill demons to refine their cultivation!"

Feng Shouyun, who was fighting with an unknown monk in the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you do this!?"

This time, the unknown cultivator did not make any sound, but silently quickened his movements. At the same time, he used his spiritual sense to remind the immortal who was driving the Ten Thousand Demons Banner in the center of Risheng City.

Hearing that someone had seen through their plan, the immortal became anxious and shouted "Break it!"

A Ten Thousand Demons Banner exploded on the spot, and dense ghosts were released from it, smashing down like waves, but the immortal did not stop.

"Bah, break, break—"

All the Ten Thousand Demons Banners exploded in an instant, and the ghost spirits condensed into one, invading the entire Risheng City like a rainstorm.

(End of this chapter)