This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

"Everyone, don't hold back!"

Under the blood moon.

A large group of inner disciples have already used all their skills. The bull-headed demon on the sand dune is covered in blood, and wind, fire, thunder and lightning are constantly striking its vital parts.

"This beast is about to collapse. Hurry up and use all your strength to send it on its way!"

The sky was filled with wind and sand, and the sounds of shouting and killing were endless.

Today, the "Demon Cave" has long been occupied by the younger generation of disciples of Junzitang.

Along the way, countless corpses of demons were discarded at random.

Most of them were disemboweled and their demon cores were forcibly removed.

These demon tribes have been sealed and suppressed for many years and have lost their former strength.

The disciples of Junzitang relied on spirit stones to replenish their physical strength, which gave them a huge advantage. They slew demons and monsters along the way and were invincible.

They gathered together, won by their numerical advantage, and specifically targeted the weak and solitary demons.

Everyone was blinded by the immediate interests, their eyes were red, and their hands were stained with the blood and flesh of the demons.

"Get out of here!"

Boom~~~

Sharp thunder suddenly swept across the sky.

Seeing that the huge bull-headed demon was about to die, Ouyang Yun attacked with great force.

He raised his hand and thunderbolts flashed continuously, forcing back the hysterical inner disciples.

"This evil beast is my prey. If you know what's best for you, leave here immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless and disregarding the friendship between fellow disciples!"

Declare sovereignty in a public and high-profile manner.

Ouyang Yun was filled with murderous aura. Her originally pure white silk clothes were already stained with bright red blood. There was no trace of the gracefulness of a fairy.

In order to take the position of sect elder or even headmaster.

Everyone has torn off their usual disguises, leaving only naked self-interest and desire in their eyes.

All of a sudden.

The hearts of the inner disciples around them sank, but no one showed any intention of leaving.

"Ouyang Yun, stop being so pretentious!"

One of the first to speak out couldn't hold back any longer and angrily scolded, "You may be a darling of heaven, but we are also inner disciples of Junzitang. We are all working hard for the sect. Why should we give in to you?"

Bang~~

A thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the one who stood out.

All of a sudden.

The inner disciple who spoke rudely was instantly reduced to ashes, and not even a corpse was left.

The Five Thunders of the Sage of Literature, the Righteous Law of Heaven and Earth——

For many years, Ouyang Yun has been practicing this way to complement her cultivation of the Ten Apertures Qi Refining Realm.

His ability to control thunder makes him a well-deserved leader among the younger generation of Junzitang.

Unless Zhang Xianling comes in person.

Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to withstand her full-strength attack!

"Who else has objections?!"

His gaze was as sharp as a thorn.

Ouyang Yun looked confident as he glanced at his fellow disciples and said coldly, "You're trying to compete with me for profit, but you don't even consider your own abilities. If you want to die, stay here!"

A heavy murderous intent quickly spread.

The inner disciples were so afraid of the consequences that they left unwillingly.

Of course they want a bright future, but they have to be alive to enjoy it.

I saw all the outsiders who were in the way left.

Ouyang Yun showed a proud smile, and his tall figure suddenly jumped up.

The fierce thunder in the palm of his hand was released again, striking fiercely on the chest of the Bull-headed Demon.

Ouch...

Green smoke came out from all over his body.

The huge minotaur howled, raised its head and fell powerlessly into a pool of blood. Its whole body was charred black, and the air was filled with the smell of heat.

He climbed onto the huge corpse impatiently.

Ouyang Yun reached into the demon's bloody chest with his bare hands, and after fiddling with it for a while, he finally pulled out a demon core covered in blood.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Laughing hysterically.

Ouyang Yun's expression was crazy, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable desire.

"This is the eleventh one. Zhang Xianling, just wait and see. I am the one who will inherit the position of the headmaster. I will never lose to anyone!"

Completely immersed in the pleasure of killing.

Ouyang Yun didn't realize that the bloody demon core in her hand, emitting a faint evil aura, was seeping into her body bit by bit.

Almost at the same moment.

The world within the "Demon-Suppressing Cave" was completely plunged into bloody chaos.

Killing, fighting, and even fighting among fellow disciples.

The disciples of Junzitang were like mad beasts, trying every possible means to harvest the demon cores.

Like Ouyang Yun, none of them noticed that their blood, qi and soul had already been contaminated by the evil spirit unique to the demon race in this place.

at the same time.

On a towering isolated peak dozens of miles away.

Zhang Xianling sat cross-legged and took out two pots of fine wine from the sword-holding gourd, and started drinking with Shen Tu Yu beside him.

“Wonderful, really wonderful…”

Smacked his lips a little.

Zhang Xianling shook his head, gazing at the chaotic Shura battlefield below the cliff, and said jokingly, "Once this guy gets stupid, he's actually not much different from an animal."

Put down the wine jug.

Zhang Xianling stroked the panda cub on his shoulder, raised an eyebrow, and sighed softly, "For the sake of immediate benefits, they are willing to sacrifice their own lives. They have no basic vigilance and are probably worse than animals."

Hear the words.

Shen Tu Yu, holding the wine jug in his hand, was speechless for a while. He looked back involuntarily, feeling that something was wrong.

Behind the two of them.

The thick and towering stone pillars reach straight into the sky, like a towering road leading to heaven, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Especially the bottom of the stone pillar.

A crystal clear purple talisman was swaying in the wind, tightly attached to the base of the stone pillar. It looked like it was no ordinary object.

"Brother, are we really just going to sit here and do nothing?"

A bitter smile.

Shen Tuyu came over, holding the wine jug, and asked, "What if the sect blames us for doing nothing? What should we do then?"

along the way.

They followed the jade mantis here, and Zhang Xianling immediately started to play badly.

Don't kill the monster, and don't take its core.

He just lay flat on the towering peak, as if he was watching a fight between two tigers from a mountaintop.

"You're just worrying..."

He tilted his head back and took a sip of the liquor.

Zhang Xianling raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully, "After today, it's still unknown whether the 'Junzitang' sect will still exist."

As soon as these words came out.

Shen Tu Yu was startled, and the fear in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

Although he knew that Zhang Xianling was hiding something from him, he had thought of countless possibilities, but he never expected that the sect's Taoist lineage would be cut off like this.

Boom~~~

suddenly.

In the gray sky, the dark clouds filled with wind and sand formed ripples in circles.

next moment--

Zhang Xianling immediately put down the wine jug, became alert and serious, and put the panda cub on his shoulder into the sword-storing gourd.

"what happened?!"

I also felt the change in the atmosphere of this world.

Shen Tu Yu was shocked. He looked up at the waves rolling and spreading in the clouds above, gritted his teeth and said, "Why did the seal of this damn place suddenly become so loose?!"

"Are these old, undead bastards finally going to take action..."

Narrow your eyes.

Zhang Xianling drank the last drop of wine in the pot and smashed it to pieces.

"Xiao Yuzi, stay here and don't run around!"

There was a flash of light under his feet.

Zhang Xianling stepped into the void and floated up into the wind.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do again?!" Shen Tu Yu asked with an uneasy expression.

"Be the first to kill and set fire..."

He turned around and grinned.

Zhang Xianling had a devilish expression on his face, and said confidently, "This will give those old guys a bit of a hard time!"