Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

“Dingle bell…Dingle bell…”

Suddenly, bursts of clear bell sounds were heard. It was not loud, but like a drop of ink falling into clear water. All the clear water could not stop its invasion and spread.

“Dingle bell…Dingle bell…”

The clear and pleasant bell sound became louder and louder, and Chen Qingzhou was overjoyed because he recognized that it was the sound of the Taoist magic weapon Sanqing Bell!

The sound of the Three Pure Ones’ bells is revered by gods and ghosts!

As the ringing of the bell permeated the human race, they felt their minds gradually become clearer and their pain was alleviated.

When the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint, whose condition had declined, heard the bell, he felt upset and it seemed that he could not maintain his offensive for much longer.

Afterwards, several more yellow talismans slowly fell down and stuck to the body of the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint one by one.

The Ninth Realm Great Demon exerted his strength, but the talisman paper was still stuck to his body. The next moment, flames became brighter and the talisman paper suddenly burned.

The Golden Thunder Tiger Saint was forced to stop his attack and use his internal energy to resist the flames.

“Dingle bell…Dingle bell…”

Amid the sound of the Three Pure Ones bells, a slender figure descended from the sky, slowly and gracefully like a fairy.

This person was dressed in orthodox Taoist attire, with a scarf on his head, a gray wooden sword slung across his body, a bag on his back, a whisk in his right hand, and a bell in his left hand.

"Brother Chopsticks! Stop trying to be cool!"

Chen Qingzhou was so excited that he almost cried.

Dao Wuya didn't say anything. It was enough to rescue the people. The Nine-Realm Great Demon in front of him required his full attention.

A few seconds later, Golden Thunder Tiger Saint put out the flames and glanced at Dao Wuya, "Taoist demon-subduing technique?"

Dao Wuya did not answer, but his Taoist skills and the way he dressed were enough to explain it.

Golden Thunder Tiger Saint shook his head slightly, "I remember that the Taoist sect was destroyed by me personally, how come there is still one?"

Speaking of this, Dao Wuya was even more furious, "There is always a way out."

"Ha ha!"

Golden Thunder Tiger Saint couldn't help but laugh and said, "Heaven only kills monsters, right?"

Seeing that the tall and thin Taoist priest didn't say anything, Golden Thunder Tiger Saint said again: "What God? I only believe in myself! Are you the disciple of that old Taoist priest?"

Dao Wuya was surprised, "So you remember."

"I have killed so many people that I really can't remember, but the Taoist priest has not encountered many of them."

Dao Wuya nodded, "Okay, it's best to remember it. Let's settle the accounts today."

"Haha, do you think that just because I fought a battle, you'll have a chance to take revenge?"

Dao Wuya snorted coldly, "Don't bother talking to me about this. I never talk about any ridiculous and hypocritical moral rules. Even if you only have one breath left today, I will not hesitate to give you the final blow!"

"it is good!"

Golden Thunder Tiger Saint clapped his hands and laughed, "Interesting."

"Come! Avenge your master!"

Chen Qingzhou warned loudly, "Brother Chopsticks! Be careful, in addition to its fast speed, it also has three forms!"

Dao Wuya didn't turn his head to look at Chen Qingzhou, but just nodded slightly.

Ren Yugu at the side asked, "Do you know each other?"

Chen Qingzhou said, "Hmm," and said, "He is the world's number one demon-slayer, Dao Wuya."

Everyone was very excited after hearing this. The Taoist demon-slayers were indeed well-known in the world, but there were too few descendants of this school, and they were very aloof. They never interacted with human forces such as the Five Great Mysterious Sects, so everyone gradually ignored their existence.

Dao Wuya did not hold back this time. He put the Sanqing Bell in his arms and slowly drew out the legendary agarwood sword from his back. He held the sword in his left hand and the whisk in his right hand, took a T-step, and faced the enemy calmly.

For the first time, the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint felt nervous, an extremely rare emotion. He had just wanted to kill everyone in one go. Even if his vitality was damaged, it would be fine if he went back to recuperate for a year, and it would not affect the next time the demon fire burned down the city. However, he did not expect that a demon-slaying Taoist priest would show up at the last moment.

Moreover, this Taoist priest was extremely calm. His archenemy was right in front of him and he was not in a good condition. Faced with such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he was not in a hurry to attack. He was a difficult character.

Golden Thunder Tiger Saint forced himself to be alert and did not dare to relax at all.

Dao Wuya saw that the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint did not move, and guessed that it had suffered too much damage. He wanted to wait and see, and to respond to all changes with a calm mind. He did not wait any longer, and swung his demon-slaying whisk. The Five Thunder Commands flew into the air, quickly attracting thunder from the sky, which struck the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint fiercely.

But the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint is, after all, a top-notch monster that possesses both gold and thunder attributes. Using means of the same attribute to attack it will have almost no effect unless your power is higher than its. It may even be absorbed and used by you.

The Golden Thunder Tiger Saint smiled slightly and allowed the bluish-white lightning to hit him. Not to mention being hurt, there was not even a trace of burning smoke.

When Chen Qingzhou saw Dao Wuya using thunder attack right away, he immediately broke into a sweat for him and thought to himself, "Aren't you charging it?"

Sure enough, the lightning struck for more than ten seconds, but the face of the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint became more and more golden, as if he was "full of electricity". Then, the big demon waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a thousand-year-old tree shot towards Dao Wuya!

This lightning not only contains the power of the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint, but also the damage caused by Dao Wuya activating the Five Thunder Command. The combination of the two is extremely powerful.

The masters present also noticed something and looked nervous, fearing that something might happen to the Taoist priest.

Dao Wuya's slender face was illuminated by the beam of lightning, turning it pale as paper, but he showed no fear at all. He tore open his clothes at his chest, revealing a mottled ancient mirror!

"Golden protective mirror!"

Chen Qingzhou shouted excitedly. He had seen this Taoist magic weapon for subduing demons in the Demon King Gorge. It could not only protect the body, but also rebound the internal force attacks of the demon.

The next moment, a lightning bolt like a white dragon hit Dao Wuya's chest heavily. Dao Wuya's whole body shook and he took a step back, but a golden light flashed on his chest, which bounced the white dragon back and rushed straight towards the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint.

The Golden Thunder Tiger Saint was shocked, and realized that he had underestimated the world's number one demon hunter. The other party regarded him as his great enemy, so how could he know nothing about him? The previous lightning attack was intentional, just to make this counterattack more powerful!

Unfortunately, after a long battle, the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint was no longer as calm and clear-headed as before, and he actually fell into Dao Wuya's trap. He had no strength left and was hit hard by the lightning!

"puff!"

Golden liquid gushed out of the mouth of the Ninth Realm Demon Saint. Although this attack was not as powerful as Chen Qingzhou's, its condition was too bad at this moment, and it was directly blasted away.

"Pretty!"

Chen Qingzhou shouted loudly and waved his fist at Dao Wuya.

Dao Wuya still didn't dare to relax and stayed where he was on guard, because the shadow left by the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint more than ten years ago was too heavy.

But the four elders of the Pijia Sect could not bear it any longer. Dozens of young disciples they brought with them all died at the hands of the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint. How could such a blood feud go unrevenged!

The four of them gathered their remaining strength and pounced towards the Golden Thunder Tiger Saint who was lying on the ground in the distance. They threw eight punches at the same time, trying to kill the monster once and for all!

"Wait!"

Dao Wuya saw the four people rushing forward and shouted to remind them, but he was still a step too late.