
The statue radiates dark energy as people sing. The sky changed color differently.
It's getting weird.
The villagers are motivated. They continued to pray faithfully.
A person in black robes stood in front of the statue. His robe covered his face. There was only darkness present.
Suddenly, he raised his hand to the sky and looked up. “Devil Lord, look at your loyal disciples. Please, come to the Eternal Realm and bless us. Free us from suffering! ”
About ten cultivators surrounded the village. They don't look happy at all. They keep chanting. Fire and water surrounded them. It looks so magical.
There were about ten demons on the other side. They looked menacing as their dark energy surrounded the village. Black waves rolled in, forming a black wall as if it was a shield.
No matter how the cultivators attacked, they were unable to destroy the shield of black power.
“Goblok block!” an elder in flowing robes shouted over his lungs. He was furious as he stood watching, right outside the village.
Did they think worshiping the Demon God would work?
Will the Demon God descend to save them all?
They were so easily tempted by the power of the demons. Do they have no morals?
The sky turned black due to the swirling dark clouds. He shivered and seemed unsure.
Finally, he breathed a sigh of fear. “Take the sword!”
The expressions of the other cultivators changed at the same time. A younger cultivator stepped forward and said, “Teacher, this ..”
“Stop talking, grab a sword!” The elder looked convinced.
The young cultivator clenched his jaw and gave the sword to the older one.
It was a long magenta sword. It looks more traditional and old. Somehow, it had a murderous aura.
“Master, do you have to do this? You...”
“Close it! We will all die if the Demon God is summoned. ” Elder holds a long sword. No problem, I will bear the price of death alone.
He did not hesitate anymore and soared into the air. He swung his sword and a long trail of fire happened like a burning snake in the sky.
He looked serious and strong. “Everything, help me .. kill that demon!”
The other cultivators all looked at each other. They cast spells and transferred their power to the elder's body.
“The sky is my witness today. This is an act of defense against the devil. I had to kill because we had no choice. If this means it will affect my cultivation, so be it. This has nothing to do with other cultivators! ” older words.
Then, he raised the long sword up high.
Suddenly, the dark sky split open!
Fire appeared like an angry dragon, coming out from his long sword. Sky lights. There was a stream of bright light among the darkness.
Then, he swung the long sword!
Fuuumi!
Darkness disappears into nothingness. The powerful fire sword could not be stopped. It attacked the village center!
Fuuumi!
The flames scattered the swirling darkness. It was shaking like it was going to fall apart.
The flames continuously scattered him, almost as if they were about to split the dark vortex open. The village became bright.
It was like an apocalypse for the village and the fire was the meteor. If it befalls the village, the entire village will be wiped out!
With thousands of villagers!
The journey of a cultivator was always dangerous and played against destiny. Sect opened to ensure security. Cultivators would be praised if they acted out of kindness and they would have a smooth cultivation journey.
However, if cultivators acted out of malice and had too many lives on their hands, their cultivation would be affected. The best case scenario is to stop being a cultivator. The worst case scenario was that their cultivation was broken!
It would be worse than death.
Therefore, other than demon cultivators, cultivators would never bully or kill anyone unless it was absolutely necessary, at least not intentionally.
However, once you become a Cultivator, you no longer have the option to rule over the weak. The journey to pursue immortality is cruel, most prefer to be ordinary people and live simply.
The elder would end his journey if he destroyed the entire village!
Suddenly, something happened.
The sky revolved like an ocean and flowed over the demon man!
The demon man looked hysterically threatening as he laughed out loud, “Thank you for the blessing of the Demon God! Thank you for the blessing of the Demon God! “
He floated up and towards the fire, his eyes shining bright red.
He stretched out a little hand with his wrist.
Suddenly, the surrounding dark energy headed towards him. A black ball of dark energy formed in his hand, first translucent, then black like ink. It was a scary sight.
Then, he simply threw the black ball towards the fire.
Poof! The black ball broke the trail of flames and went towards the cultivators.
The explosion!
Dark energy burst!
The cultivators instantly turned pale and spat out blood.
The black-robed demon man laughed and floated proudly. “Will you see that! This is the power of the Demon God! As long as you are loyal and loyal, the Demon God will give you longevity and revive your loved ones! “
The villagers looked fanatical. They embraced the statue. “Master Demon God! Lord Demon God! “
Suddenly, a scholar slowly walked over from afar.
He was barefoot and frowned. He sees everything.
At that moment, he questioned his cultivation journey.
The villagers sang to their Demon God like how he shared his sermon. In ‘Travel to Barat’, Monks and others also preach their truth to the West. The only difference is their method.
But... What is the use of this truth?
What does it mean to realize the ultimate truth?
He walked towards the village.
The cultivators helplessly lay on the ground. They hurriedly said, “Don't go in there!”
“Bachelor, are you probably under the temptation of the Demon God?”
Meng Junliang pretended not to hear anything. He continued walking to the village and headed towards the demon statue.
Huh huh?
The demons were a little confused. Is he another new member?
He looks like a scholar. They could use this scholar to preach about the Demon God. That would be effective.
The Devil man smiled. He said, “A beginner again. Everyone, greet him with applause! ”