Chapter 178 The King Returns, All Evils Flee
Qingfeng Gate.
As one of the few medium-sized sects of cultivation in Middle-earth, Qingfeng Sect was also severely damaged in the last beast tide, and its disciples suffered heavy casualties.
It was only recently that things started to ease a little.
Unexpectedly, just when the sect had a glimmer of hope, it suffered a heavy blow again.
This time the evil cult came with great force, and the originally picturesque Qingfeng Mountain has become a mess. Starting from the foot of the mountain, you can see corpses lying on the roadside from time to time with no one to take care of them.
There are disciples of the Demon Sect, but more of them are newly recruited disciples of the Qingfeng Sect.
The death was extremely tragic, with blood oozing from all seven orifices.
It seems that he experienced something terrible before his death...
The smell of blood was everywhere.
The top of the mountain is where the main hall of Qingfeng Gate is located. On the huge white marble square, there are corpses everywhere and blood is flowing like a river. There is no trace of the blessed land of immortals.
The disciples of the Demon Sect, led by Liu Hao, the head of the Blood Refining Hall, have surrounded the remaining members of the Qingfeng Sect.
A decisive battle is about to break out.
"Old Liu Zheng, if you don't surrender, I will massacre the Qingfeng Sect with blood." The current Liu Hao is a completely different person compared to three years ago. He is full of blood and has a defiant look.
The elders from the Blood Refining Hall, such as Wild Dog Taoist and the Old Man, also prostrated themselves at his feet.
How refreshing!
Liu Zheng, the leader of Qingfeng Sect, is a white-haired old man in his eighties. He is in the late Jindan stage and has an immortal look. But now he looks a little embarrassed, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
But he suffered a loss when fighting with Liu Hao just now.
"Pooh!"
Despite this, Liu Zheng remained proud and said disdainfully, "The evil cult thief should be killed by everyone, so why would he surrender? If you want to fight, then come on. There are no cowards in Qingfeng Sect who would live in disgrace."
Although the remaining disciples were nervous and perhaps a little scared, they had no intention of surrendering.
This shows how bad the evil cult's reputation is.
"You old fool who doesn't know how to live or die."
Liu Hao's face was gloomy and he felt very embarrassed, so he was about to order an attack.
At this moment, a clear whistle like a phoenix suddenly came from the distant sky. All the disciples of the Demon Sect present, including Liu Hao, subconsciously looked up.
"Yellow bird?"
" The yellow bird is coming."
“Could it be…?”
Many disciples of the Demon Sect were confused and surprised , and exchanged glances with each other.
Liu Hao's expression was even more complicated.
In a flash, the yellow bird reached the top of the mountain. Qin Mo jumped off the bird's back, stopped in mid-air, and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Leader, it's really the leader who has come." The disciples of the Demon Cult whispered.
Even the Qingfeng Sect disciples looked up.
Liu Zheng, in particular, had a complicated expression. He had participated in the Qingyun Sect battle and had witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Qin Mo holding the Zhuxian Sword and killing the Beast God.
"Didn't they say that this leader disappeared three years ago?" Liu Zheng was puzzled.
Qin Mo glanced at the scene below and said in a deep voice: "Why, you don't show respect to me when you see me?"
"Greetings, Master!"
The disciples of the Demon Sect woke up as if from a dream and bowed together.
Liu Hao is no exception.
"What are you doing?" Qin Mo asked knowingly.
Liu Hao stepped forward and said, "Master, we are here on the orders of the deputy master to wipe out the Qingfeng Sect."
"Before I left Fenxiang Valley, I left an imperial order that disciples of the Demon Sect were not allowed to set foot in Middle-earth. How dare you openly disobey orders? You are so brave." Qin Mo's face darkened.
The disciples of the Demon Sect looked at each other in bewilderment.
Only Liu Hao remained calm. Seeing that Qin Mo was still lingering in the Nascent Soul stage three years later, he felt a little disdainful and thought that in a few more years, he might be able to catch up.
Besides, his backer in the sect is the Ghost King in the Spirit Transformation Stage.
There's nothing to be afraid of.
Thinking of this, Liu Hao's expression became more amused, and he said leisurely: "You have to ask the deputy leader about this. We are just following orders. Please don't make things difficult for me."
"Hehehe." Someone sneered.
The people in the Demon Cult were unruly and unruly, and the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall saw that their leader was fearless, so they naturally did not fear him.
Qin Mo said: "Then I now order you to withdraw from Qingfeng Gate immediately and return to Fenxiang Valley."
Liu Hao's face darkened, and he said in a weird tone, "Master, this seems a little inappropriate, right? The attack on Qingfeng Sect was ordered by the deputy master. Without the deputy master's order, I am sorry that I cannot obey your order."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Qin Mo laughed out of anger. He didn't expect that he had only been away for three short years and the disciples in the sect dared to ignore him like that. It was really like a monkey becomes king when there is no tiger in the mountain.
These people may have forgotten that he is also a ruthless and merciless person.
"How dare you disobey me? Since when has the sect become so lawless? I have to teach you the rules again." Qin Mo has never been a man who is easy to talk to.
"I don't dare."
Liu Hao looked defiant.
"Let's see what you can do." Qin Mo stopped talking nonsense and summoned the Nine Heavens Mysterious Tower.
Liu Hao's face froze. He didn't expect Qin Mo to actually take action.
I felt a little worried.
After all, a man's reputation is like a tree's shadow, and Qin Mo is a ruthless man who has killed the Beast God and Yun Yilan.
But the words have been spoken, and he can't just admit defeat, otherwise, how can he control his subordinates in the future? As a newly rising upstart in the sect, Liu Hao is the most concerned about his reputation.
As he was speaking, the Jiutian Xuansha Tower had already flown above Liu Hao's head.
Liu Hao's face looked extremely ugly, but he was not afraid. He made some hand gestures and a thick blood mist appeared in front of him, with bloody skeletons looming in it.
"Since the leader wants to test me, I will just have to show my humility."
However, Liu Hao was smart. Before the fight, he used words to trap Qin Mo and turned the original punishment into a test.
Of course, we can't kill him.
Qin Mo sneered. Liu Hao might not understand. He was the most impatient to play word games, so how could he be trapped by the words of a subordinate?
I already had murderous intent in my heart.
On the other side, Liu Hao took the initiative. Under his control, the blood mist in the sky turned into more than a hundred blood skeletons, with fangs and claws bared, roaring, and rushing towards the Jiutian Xuansha Tower.
In the end, he showed his fear in his heart.
When the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall who were watching saw this, they couldn't help but cheer.
It gives the boss a lot of face.
The people in the Demon Cult are used to flattering and fawning on Liu Hao, naturally, it is also for Liu Hao's martial arts.
Qin Mo saw that the blood skulls released by Liu Hao looked spectacular, but they were flashy and scattered, not condensed. It was obvious that he had not really practiced to the highest level and was eager for quick success. He laughed and shook his head.
Such a clown actually dared to show off in front of him.
With the help of hand gestures, golden light shone from the third floor of the pagoda, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds were heard at the same time.
The best way to deal with such evil things is naturally to use Buddhism.
Under the cover of the supreme Buddha's light, it shot towards the bloody skull, which then melted at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned back into wisps of blood mist.
But he met his real nemesis.
Liu Hao was horrified, but his expression remained calm. He was even more unconvinced and sneered, "I didn't expect that the leader would also secretly learn the methods of Tianyin Temple. They are the mortal enemy of our Holy Church."
"That's because you are ignorant." Qin Mo's face was calm.
Under the stimulation of his magic power, the golden light suddenly increased and turned into an enormous golden light curtain, with swastika characters and other Buddhist seals flashing inside.
There are also Buddha statues that appear and disappear, some with kind faces and some with angry eyes.
A golden light curtain covered the air, trapping all the blood mist. The blood skeleton immediately let out screams, and along with the blood mist, it turned into light green smoke.
In the blink of an eye, it was completely melted away.
“Wow~~~”
Liu Hao was severely injured, vomiting blood and his face turned pale.
Everyone was shocked.
This is not the end yet. After destroying the blood mist, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sha Tower pressed directly towards Liu Hao's head. It seemed that it was going to suppress Liu Hao.
Liu Hao's face turned red with anger, and he felt a surge of pressure like an overwhelming tidal wave.
As heavy as a thousand pounds.
Liu Hao was under so much pressure that he couldn't even speak, and even breathing became difficult.
This is exactly the result Qin Mo wanted.
Under heavy pressure, as if a mountain was pressing down on his head, Liu Hao was unwilling to be killed, and finally used a life-saving magic weapon, a red .
Bright red and slippery.
The bloodthirsty bead also shone brightly, hanging above Liu Hao's head, sharing the pressure for him.
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon."
Qin Mo put his hands together and pointed, and the Jiutian Xuansha Tower suddenly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a flash, it turned into a real pagoda, twenty-four meters high.
Liu Hao vomited blood again and hunched over.
It seemed as if he was really carrying a mountain on his back. The light of the bloodthirsty bead became dimmer and dimmer, and cracks appeared on the surface of the bead.
Liu Hao looked miserable and wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't even utter a word.
The disciples of the Demon Sect who were watching were so frightened when they saw their leader displaying his extraordinary power that they stood dumbfounded and trembling in their hearts. How could they dare to plead for Liu Hao?
The people in the Demon Cult know best how to protect themselves.
Seeing that Liu Hao was about to be suppressed under the tower, at this moment, a shout came from afar: "Master, please show mercy."
Qin Mo turned around and saw a group of people coming down the mountain in a huge group.
The leader,
It’s the Ghost King.
