All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 83: The Rampant Demon

The national sacrifice begins with a lengthy chanting of scriptures.

Countless Maitreya believers walked down the main path, almost one every ten steps, monitoring the prayers and the crowds. Other countries didn't take national destiny, a vague and intangible thing, seriously.

However, since its founding, the Southern Han Dynasty has attached particular importance to sacrifices to the country's destiny.

By the time the chanting was drawing to a close, all the Maitreya followers had taken their places, each holding a demon-subduing staff inlaid with a ghost mask and a sharp copper demon-subduing pestle hanging from their waists.

All of them were of sturdy build, with thick joints and red eyes. They were all martial arts masters, and they also had ghostly auras.

The sky was gloomy, and the countless burning incense intensified the chaos. Vision became increasingly blurred. It was as if all 100,000 people were shrouded in a thick fog.

The already dim light became even grayer, making Huang He's eyes shine.

This is truly a blessing from heaven!

This situation is perfect for action!

"Yier!"

"master?"

"Prepare to light the fire and sound the whistle!"

Huang He finished speaking, and his bent back straightened up! At this moment, his image of an old man selling cakes changed immediately!
The linen clothes couldn't conceal the rich and powerful aura of a pine tree. A bloody energy as strong as the scorching sun emerged from this completely unbelievable old man!

Like the rising sun!
"master!"

Sun Yi's eyes flickered!
Fight the young with fists! Martial arts masters are not Taoist masters like Jiang Rao. They train their qi and blood and strengthen their bones!
Forty or fifty years old is the peak of a martial arts master! Huang He is in his seventies, and in such a state, his Qi and blood must be in reverse order! He has strongly expanded the eight gates of the heart meridian!

"Don't be fussy!"

Huang He's muscles swelled at this moment. He took off his hat, revealing his bulging temples!

"Today, everyone in the world and the Jianghu must know this!"

"I, Huang He from Kongtong Sect, am back!"

Entering the void in prime age, wasting forty years!
Is Jiang Rao the only one who sacrificed, endured humiliation, and lay dormant?

Huang He knew what he had chosen.

If the wicked don't die, how can the good survive? Today, there is only one word - kill!

His eyes were like a tiger's, suddenly bursting out!

It's like a dragon entering the sea and a bird flying into the forest!
That bony fist, without any protective gear, went straight for the nearest member of the cult!
Bang!
Unprepared, the Maitreya follower was hit on the head by a punch, and his skull exploded instantly! The hard skull was like tofu under the old man's fist, shattering into debris.

The white linen dress, stained with blood red, looked like a canvas depicting winter plum blossoms.

Huang He did not stop at all and headed straight for the chanting platform in the front!
"you!"

A Maitreya follower noticed and stepped forward! The copper demon-suppressing staff whistled fiercely, and the monk's ugly grinning face came at him!

Huang He just punched it!
Bang!
With this punch, the copper Demon-Subduing Staff was bent into a terrifying arc. Under the horrified gaze of the Maitreya followers, the fist with the Demon-Subduing Staff smashed hard into his chest!
puff--

Click!

Amidst the sounds of broken bones and tendons, the Maitreya follower was like a leaking blood gourd, and his rag-like body fell heavily to the ground as the demon-subduing staff smashed it!
boom!
The four finger marks and fist tips of the Demon Subduing Staff that rolled to the ground were clearly visible.

Sun Yi's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly pulled out the fuse under the cart and ignited it!

呲呲呲——

The burning fire line created mist that quickly sank into the car.

Whoosh! ! !
A blood-red spark shot up into the sky!

In the rising fragrant mist, it looks like a blood-red sun!
boom!
The bloody day begins, killing begins!

In the dense crowd, countless people suddenly jumped up!

The delicate woman on the stage picked up the hairpin with her orchid finger and threw it out in an instant, piercing the monk's eye socket!

The opposite actor drew out a colorful flag, and in an instant the gun shot out like a dragon!
The old man selling candy figures was laughing, but suddenly he pulled out a dagger from his waist and wiped the neck of the Maitreya follower next to him like a whirlwind!
For a moment, the fragrant mist vibrated, and it seemed as if the entire national sacrificial ground was covered with blood flowers!
……

"coming!"

Ji Ran and the other two had already arrived at the hillside behind Guanchao Mountain at dawn.

A faint golden glow emanated from all three of them, the amulet from Chen Qingyan's armor. And a faint flash of lightning shone from Ji Ran's weapon, the thunder power borrowed from Xun Yu, enough to last for an hour!
In the pockets of the three men were three pieces of thunder jade, which contained the Arctic Evil-Slaying Divine Thunder that Xun Yu had requested.

At this moment, a blood-red spark burned in front of the mountain, making a loud bang!
This means that the gangsters in front have already taken action!
call--

A fierce wind blew through the mountains and forests, nearly blowing away the drizzle! Ferocious figures clad in silver armor seemed to crawl out from the shadows between the trees.

The shade of the trees turned into a bottomless abyss, emitting countless hideous monsters.

One by one, the monkeys stood up, wearing armor and holding swords and sticks.

One by one, there are mandrills, jackals, and wolves, wearing armor and holding swords.

Water monsters, raccoon spirits, snake women and water ghosts, wrapped in smoke, walked in a grim manner.

Yellow robe Tai Sui!

Changbai Mountain King!

Arakawa Riverhead!

Three rampant generals and three thousand soldiers!
In front of them, Jiang Rao was followed by a female demon in silver armor, looking up at the palace on the top of the mountain!
In front of him is the incense table and altar of the Zhengyi Sect, the leader of the famous and righteous sect!

The yellow silk on the ground was imprinted with mysterious scriptures.

The drizzle and rain are not destined by heaven.

It was Jiang Rao who, after forty years, held a fast and offered sacrifices again! He summoned dark clouds to cover the sun and summon the rampant soldiers and generals!

These were all the souls Jiang Rao had killed over the past 130 years. Most of these demons looked at him with hatred and cruelty. After all, not everyone was like the four great generals, who were always by Jiang Rao's side and had already become his loyal followers.

But, who cares?

Their souls were tied to the three great generals and they were not allowed to resist in the slightest.

A black pig with sharp fangs and golden rings mixed in with the mandrills. It also had a face full of resentment, but was locked by the faint soul power and could only fight to the death with the yellow-robed Tai Sui!

The strong evil aura was like an invisible flame, burning in this salty and fishy forest!
In the main hall of Hualongchi, a sturdy figure walked out slowly.

This is a big monk with a broad and fat body.

This big-bellied monk wore a tall Vimalakirti hat and a yellow jade-embroidered robe, looking magnificent.

His eyes were slightly narrowed and his face was fair and delicate.

A vajra pierced his left cheek and came out from his right cheek, and even on the rainy day, it emitted a faint golden glow.

"Master Jiang, you are indeed like this."

"If you truly join the religion, it will be easy for you to become a present and future Buddha with me, to be called the ancestor of the Tao, and to control the secular world."

Behind the Buddha, the dark hall looks like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, making his figure look strange.

"No matter how much you plan or how much you use, you will never be able to cross this Dragon Pond."

"Now, I can give you another chance."

"Release the evil thoughts and transform them into the temple. I will still not touch the Taoists and ensure the eternal inheritance of your Zhengyi Sect!"

Jiang Rao just looked at him quietly.

He picked up the peach branch in his hand, and countless leaves burned, turning into a hideous magic sword with demonic aura!
He Bo's eyes turned and he shouted!

"Hey! You mouthless bald ass!"

"The weather is fine today. I calculated with my fingers and it's perfect for you, my grandson, to enjoy the bliss of the Western Paradise!"

boom!
The moment Jiang Rao's sword was launched, Tai Sui and the tiger king nearby suddenly attacked with their rampant soldiers!
The ferocious and rampant ghost swept across the mountains and fields, like a torrent rushing straight to the top of the mountain!
The great Buddha sneered.

Bang!
In the dark hall on the top of the mountain, a figure that was three or four meters long emerged.

The monster had strong muscles, stood on all fours, and was covered with thick, hideous blue-gray scales.

The front paws were four or five times thicker than the hind limbs, and they were like two giant pillars, crashing down behind the Buddha.

A head that looked like a hairless lion, with fangs piercing its lips and a pair of blue eyes, poked out from the side of the big Buddha.

Mirage scale beast!

call--

Another huge black shadow with nine wings flew out from the hall and landed on the rocks!
The figure was dark and slender, with nine wings like knives, a face with unclear facial features, and a huge, eerie mouth.

Nine-winged demon!

Whoosh!
A huge tail flashed from behind the big Buddha.

A huge demon with the upper body of a woman and the lower body of a snake. It has six arms holding different weapons and its body is covered with dark green liquid. Wherever it walks, the rocks are corroded and produce black acid gas.

It has a human head, but two mouths on its cheeks, spewing poisonous gas.

Six-armed snake!

"go with!"

The great Buddha spoke softly, and the three-headed demon moved violently!

The violent gust of wind swept across the great Buddha's robe, even making the fat on his face tremble!

Revealing another face from the mouth pierced by the vajra!

"hey-hey!"

"It's just a three-headed monster!"

"This bald donkey is quite good at pretending!"

He Bo stepped on the mist, leading the water ghost army to gallop! Wherever it passed, the hard mountain turned into black mud!
At this moment, the big Buddha suddenly jumped up and leaped onto the eaves of the hall.

He crushed a jade talisman in his hand, and heard a loud "boom" that echoed in the hall.

"Roar!!!"

Suddenly!

The dense roars turned into heavy footsteps like drumbeats!

Countless monsters tore at each other and crashed into each other, rushing out of the hall! Countless kinds of Yaksha-scaled ghosts squeezed out of the mountaintop hall under the dim sky and bathed in the drizzle.

They saw the rampant ghosts at the foot of the mountain, their eyes all turned bloodshot! They rushed down with a bang!

This is... the thousands of monsters that failed to transform into demons and have the power but cannot be controlled!
He Bo's expression changed, and he said, "How could this bald donkey give birth to so many children?"

The cold rain is getting heavier.

On the top of the mountain, a thick black demonic tide rushed down like a mountain torrent!

The roar of rampant ghosts and the vicious roar of demons!
Ji Ran drew out Kunwu and drank directly from a cup of incense ash.

"Both of you!"

"Come and slay the demon!"

(End of this chapter)