Chapter 2791 Deputy Altar Master

Chen Yang carried He Kui and flew into the clouds. The vast sea of ​​clouds blocked his sight. He waved his hand, and the air wave blew away the white clouds. A road of several hundred meters was opened in front of him, revealing the scene of the mountain top.

There was a hall on the top of the mountain, covering hundreds of square meters, and built magnificently.

The surrounding clouds and mist added a bit of fairy air to the hall.

If Chen Yang didn't know the details, he would have thought it was a blessed land from a distance, and would never have thought it was a secret place of the Black Fire Cult.

When Chen Yang approached, he threw He Kui out, and with a bang, the door of the hall was smashed.

Inside the hall, it was built similarly to the Yanghao Hall in Baiyun Temple. On the top was a six-armed, two-headed statue, glaring at the door.

And below, more than 30 people of different ages and genders were kneeling on the cushions, worshiping the statue.

When He Kui broke through the door, all the believers looked back.

Someone exclaimed, "Hey, Taoist Qingfeng?"

Everyone quickly surrounded him, and when they saw that He Kui's legs were cut off, they were all horrified.

Someone calmed down, pointed at Chen Yang who was standing at the door, and shouted, "He injured Taoist Qingfeng, let's go together and avenge Taoist Qingfeng."

These believers had long lost themselves. At this moment, someone shouted, and others responded one after another, all rushing towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang waved his sleeves, and the rolling air waves swept forward, and the more than 30 believers were all overturned to the ground.

He took a step forward, and with a loud bang, the whole hall shook. The terrifying power displayed scared the believers and trembled. Several people who were about to continue attacking stopped.

"Whoever dares to move, I will kill him?"

Chen Yang shouted coldly, too lazy to explain to these people, and swept his eyes across the audience and asked, "Who among you is Cixiang's mother?"

Everyone kept silent, and no one responded.

Chen Yang looked around and found that there was no one who matched the age of Cixiang's mother.

He frowned and said to He Kui: "What's going on? Where is the mother of that little girl?"

He Kui lay on the ground and explained hurriedly: "This hall is full of the most devout believers. They will not escape, so they are left here. Some disobedient believers are arranged in the side hall and guarded."

Chen Yang's eyes flashed coldly, grabbed He Kui's neck, and strode towards the side hall.

When he arrived at the side hall, he threw He Kui over and smashed the door.

In the side hall, there was no statue of Jie Mi God, and there was no futon on the ground. There were only a dozen beds on both sides of the room.

On each bed, there was a disheveled woman lying. Judging from her appearance, she had obviously been violated.

Chen Yang swept his consciousness and found that most of these women were in a coma, and two or three of them were already dead.

He was furious, and a finger pierced He Kui's abdomen, saying coldly: "You lied to me?!"

"I, I didn't lie to you..."

He Kui hurriedly explained: "I just brought them here to preserve the power of faith. As for what happened here, I don't know."

Chen Yang's eyes condensed: "There are still things you don't know, so you mean that besides you, there are people with higher status than you on this mountain?"

"This..."

He Kui's eyes rolled, not daring to agree.

"It seems that you still lied to me."

Chen Yang snorted coldly, and the finger in his hand pointed out and shot at He Kui's head.

Suddenly, a dark demonic energy flew by and blocked Chen Yang's finger.

With a bang, the finger and the demonic energy collided, and the air wave swept He Kui away. He somersaulted on the ground and fell into the corner outside the door.

"You can't kill people from my holy church casually."

A cold voice sounded in the courtyard.

Then, the shadow in front of the side hall door wavered, and a figure appeared, an old man in a black robe.

This old man's strength was much stronger than He Kui's, and he was at the peak of induction.

Upon seeing this man, He Kui showed joy and shouted, "Master Xiang!"

It turned out that this old man was Xiang Qiuzheng, the deputy master of the Black Fire Sect branch in Zhongzhen City.

Xiang Qiuzheng glanced at He Kui, frowned slightly, and said: "You are at the same level as the other party, but you were beaten like this. It's really a disgrace to the Holy Church."

"It's my fault for not doing my job well."

He Kui quickly admitted his mistake and continued: "But this kid is really strong. The skills he practices seem to be very special. His true essence is slightly stronger than the late stage of induction. The magical power he uses is also very powerful. It's hard to tell the grade, but the attack power is huge."

"These are all excuses. How strong can a mid-stage induction be?"

Xiang Qiuzheng didn't care. He changed the subject and asked: "Since you were beaten like this, what is the situation of Baiyun Temple now?"

He Kui said: "Many people saw me take action. I'm afraid that the government will investigate soon. By then, even if the Holy Church is not exposed, Baiyun Temple will be eradicated."

Xiang Qiuzheng pondered and said: "There is no need to be afraid of the government in Zhongzhen City, but if this matter is reported to the Prince of Shuntian County, all our efforts will be in vain."

He Kui hurriedly said: "Master Xiang, don't worry. As long as this man is killed, the information of the Holy Church will not be leaked. As for the destruction of Baiyun Temple, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the collection of the power of faith is almost complete. As long as the more than 30 people in this hall are still there, we can continue to collect the power of faith. It will just take a little more time."

"You are right."

Xiang Qiuzheng nodded, turned his eyes, looked at Chen Yang, and sneered: "Young man, you could have lived a safe life, why bother with other people's business."

Chen Yang pointed to the side hall and said in a deep voice: "Did you do these people inside?"

Xiang Qiuzheng stroked his beard and nodded: "These women are quite beautiful. They serve me in their spare time. This is making the best use of them. It's just that I used too much force today, and two or three of them died, which is a pity. "

A cold light flashed in Chen Yang's eyes, and his gloves changed into a sword shape, and he said coldly: "I will make you pay the price."

"Hehe."

Xiang Qiuzheng sneered, turned his hand and took out an eleven-patterned short knife, saying: "Boy, you are two levels lower than me, and you dare to speak arrogantly. Are all the young people nowadays like you, so ignorant of life and death?"

"You are the one who doesn't know life and death!"

Chen Yang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he flew into the sky and shouted: "Come up and fight."

"Tsk tsk, you are really thoughtful, and you are afraid of hurting the ants in this side hall."

Xiang Qiuzheng sneered, soared into the air, swung the short knife in his hand, and extended the blade light, slashing towards Chen Yang in the air.