The Demonic Religion
Chapter 198 The Power of the Demonic Sect
Qin Mu smiled shyly and said, "Yes, there are a little more, barely nine."
"Nine such adults?"
Imperial Master Yankang felt awe in his heart. Are these nine people all dumb?
If this is the case, then the origin of this Demon Cult's Demon Leader is quite terrifying!
"There are nine more people like me. I am not alone."
Imperial Master Yankang smiled with relief and murmured, "I thought that no one else had come this far except me. Now I feel relieved..."
Qin Mu looked at him curiously, and suddenly thought that if he used the Qingxiao Sky Eye to look at Master Yankang at this time, would he be beaten to death by him?
He really wanted to see whether National Master Yankang and the village chief were the same person.
Of course, he couldn't see through Master Yankang, he couldn't see through this person's cultivation, and he couldn't see through his character. There were many seemingly contradictory things about this person.
If you rashly use the Qingxiao Sky Eye to look at him, it is very likely that you will anger him.
"National Master, the Palace Master is talking to you, why don't you answer?"
Qin Mu looked at the voice and saw the person who spoke coming from the stage, wearing a bronze mask. This bronze mask was unique, with exaggerated facial features, long and wide ears, an eagle-like nose, an exaggerated big mouth, two pillar-like eyes, very wide eyebrows, and a hole on the forehead, as if it was prepared for the eyes.
Then, Qin Mu saw that there was indeed an eye under the forehead of the mask.
There is an eye between this person's eyebrows!
"What kind of martial arts is this?" He was slightly stunned.
Imperial Master Yankang looked at the bronze masked man, then passed his gaze over him and landed on the Palace Master of Liqing, Qiu Dieyi, and said, "Palace Master Qiu of Liqing Palace, your technique is the Lihentian Sword Technique. It is said to be a sword technique passed down by gods and men, and it is called the Farewell to Love and Hate."
His eyes fell on the next person and said, "The Che Fort Master of Sanqi Fort is Che Zhengli, the Yu Fort Master is Yu Qingsheng, and the Li Fort Master is Li Fei. The Che Fort Master's skill is Tianmo Xuanjin, the forbidden magic technique of Taoism. The Yu Fort Master's skill is Wu Gu Hualong Gong, raising Gu to become a dragon. The Li Fort Master's skill is refining poison, but I don't know what the skill is."
The Lord of Li Castle chuckled and said, "Does the Imperial Master have a technique that I don't know about? My technique is called the Poisoning Three Immortals Mysterious Technique, which is good at transforming poison into power."
Imperial Master Yankang's eyes fell on another person and said, "Master Daoquan has always been a healer, why did he also participate in the rebellion? More than ten years ago, the Yongjiang River was flooded, and disasters were rampant, and the epidemic spread all over the south of the Yangtze River. Master Daoquan treated the villagers and gave them medicine, and his reputation spread all over the world. I wanted to invite you to the Imperial Academy to be an official, but you declined, and in the end I only gave you the title of Master Daoquan."
Taoist Master Daoquan said solemnly: "People with different philosophies cannot work together. State Master, when I refused to be an official, you could see that you and I are not of the same philosophies. You are too ruthless and want to destroy the Taoist sects in the world. I have no choice but to stop you."
Master Yankang was silent, and said: "I destroyed the Taoist sects in the world in order to heal more people. What do you think of my performance over the years?"
Taoist Master Daoquan said, "You have done a good job. Originally, there were very few pharmacists in the world, but now there are so many that even ships are equipped with pharmacists and medicine boys. The plague has become difficult to spread. However, the doctors taught in the Imperial Academy over the years are all mediocre, and none of them can be called miracle doctors. You are to blame for this."
"It seems that you and I do have different opinions."
Imperial Preceptor Yankang looked at the other person and said, "The Grand Chancellor of the Grand Secretariat, Lord Ma Lianshan."
"I don't dare."
Ma Lianshan said solemnly: "Master, you promoted me, but I also have a sect. I am from the Zhongnan Mountain lineage, and I practice the Nanming Five Separation Sword Scripture."
Yankang Imperial Preceptor said, "I asked His Majesty to appoint you as the Minister of the Chancellery, in charge of the Chancellery, because you are upright, impartial, and a good commander of the troops. I thought you would put aside your prejudices, but you became a rebel, and I am very sad. You are a good official as the Minister of the Chancellery, and the people have always had a very good reputation for you."
Ma Lianshan shook his head and said, "I am not the only good official who betrayed you. The Imperial Master should reflect on his actions."
Imperial Master Yankang said woodenly, "The old and corrupt should be eliminated. People's hearts are old and corrupt, how can they be changed? We can only revolutionize, if we don't kill the corrupt people, the world will not be peaceful. Although you are a good person, you are blocking my way."
He looked at the others and said, "The Beggar Sect Qi Dayou Qi Sect Master, Baiqiong Xuan Gong, Xingdou Tianluo Sect Master Luo Xinghe, Xingdou Tianluo Xuan Gong. Daxiong Temple Zhikong Zen Master, Chengzhuzhanxuchuxushen ...
His eyes fell on the two old men and the old woman, and he said, "You three are from the old times, and you are already very old. You must be seven or eight hundred years old now, right? If you live for more than eight hundred years, you will reach the age of destiny. How many years do you have left?"
The short, thin, and dark-skinned old man smiled and said, "I am a wanderer in the mountains, known as Li Sanren, and I still have sixteen years to live. Actually, I am not really a wanderer. The small country of Zuer, Chuyun, which was destroyed by the national master, is the country I founded."
"I am Tian Zhenjun."
The old woman grinned and said, "I like to raise some insects. The Imperial Master should have seen it. The Jade Fort Master of Sanqi Fort is my son."
The fat old man said, "I am not as well-known as them. I am a poor man. Don't look at me because I am fat. I am poor because of eating. Our school is called Qiongligong. The poorer you are, the more reasonable you are."
"The poor man is joking."
Imperial Master Yankang said solemnly: "To study the principles in order to gain knowledge, to reflect on oneself in order to put it into practice, to study the principles of things and to gain knowledge, I understand the principle. Since you are a master, why do you oppose me?"
The poor scholar shook his head and said, "If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world. Imperial Master, you are too powerful and not good for the world. I am rebelling against you, not for my own benefit like them, but for the sake of Yankang. I see that you are so powerful that I can get rid of you now, but if I get rid of you later, you will be the emperor."
Imperial Master Yankang stood on the top of the mountain, and his voice was calm and indifferent, spreading to all directions: "Who else is rebelling against me?"
Suddenly, voices came from Daxiang City one after another: "Me!"
"Liao Yinzhi from the Tianxian Sect dared to rebel against the Imperial Master!"
"Guanglu Doctor Qiu Zhiming, how dare you rebel against the Imperial Master!"
"How dare you, Wuling Marquis Shanmu, rebel against the Imperial Master!"
"Qing Mingyue, the chief of the Protectorate, dares to rebel against the Imperial Master!"
"Wuyin County Magistrate Chen Yao, how dare you rebel against the Imperial Master!"
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One voice after another came from Daxiang City, they were great masters at the realm of life and death, and the realm of heaven and man. As one voice fell, another one sounded, one after another, the voices became more and more majestic, more and more shocking, and made people's blood boil.
The bronze-masked man was also filled with great excitement and blood boiling. He said loudly: "National Master, did you see that? How unpopular you are? Everyone in the world wants to kill you. How can you face living in this world?" His voice was sonorous and powerful!
Imperial Preceptor Yankang had no expression on his face. He said calmly, "People of the world? There are only a few hundred thousand people in this city. Are they worthy of being called people of the world? You are just a bunch of small people. It doesn't matter if you are exterminated. Only when you die can the world be truly peaceful."
"If that's the case, then the only outcome is that one side will die."
The bronze masked man said, "This mountain has been sealed off with a prison. The area is 800 acres in radius. If we fight here, we don't have to worry about it getting out and injuring the soldiers outside. This time..."
He said coldly: "We don't care about the ethics and rules of the underworld!"
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Si Yunxiang, "Then I can rest assured."
Monk Yunque's face turned pale and he stammered, "What are you worried about? The first one of us was killed in the ban. Do you still remember Tianbo City? This battle is definitely several times more terrifying than Tianbo City!"
Yue Qinghong and the others also looked pale. The great battle in Tianbo City was just a part of the magic power of Dutian Demon God. The ones fighting against were the leader of Yulong Sect and another leader-level strongman, but the destruction caused was unimaginable. Even a strong guy like Long Qilin could not withstand such an impact.
If a war breaks out here, the damage caused will be several times greater than that time!
Moreover, an area of 800 acres is sealed off, which means that the fluctuations caused by these strong men will only surge and stir back and forth in this space!
By then, I’m afraid even the Dragon Qilin will be crushed by the aftermath of their fight!
At this moment, suddenly outside the city, huge flags were fluttering, one after another, stretching from east to west, for dozens of miles.
The bronze-masked man and others stood on a high place, looking outside, their faces changed drastically, they saw those big flags erected one by one, more than ten feet high, covering the enemy camp opposite, and under the big flags, were countless soldiers and horses!
The man in the bronze mask was about to shout for alert when suddenly the large flags rolled up and suddenly three hundred and sixty large flags appeared in the city. Under the flags, strange men wearing conical hats and carrying long cloth bags on their backs suddenly shook the flags, and tens of thousands of Yankang army outside the city suddenly appeared in Daxiang City!
At this moment, the voice of the bronze masked man came: "Be alert--"
But it was too late.
When the flags of the 360 monsters were folded, murderous faces appeared under them, holding swords, spears, and halberds, with murderous aura rising to the sky.
Under the flag, a golden-armored giant appeared along with a cloud chariot. At the tail of the huge building ship, a bronze beast had begun to spew out flames. Large birds were flapping their wings, stirring up strong winds.
When the big flag was completely folded up and turned into a small flag, the sound of killing had already sounded, and the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed came from the sword case, mixed with the earth-shaking roar.
This moment seemed to pass extremely slowly, so slowly that you could see the changes in everyone's expressions, from murderous to ferocious, from confusion to horror.
The blood brought by the flying sword cutting through the human body seemed to slowly burst out from the body and splash into the air. The moment the head flew off the neck, there seemed to be a strange kind of beauty.
"Elephantization!"
A roar was heard, breaking this brief moment. A general of the infantry shouted angrily, and thousands of infantrymen roared, shaking their bodies, turning into giants with elephant heads, and suddenly rushed towards the rebels, dispersing them.
The troops had already soared into the sky and swooped down, with countless flying swords shooting down like rain.
"Fire gourd!"
On the ship, a command flag was waved, and the soldiers on the ship took off the red gourd that was more than half a person's height on their backs and pulled out the plug. Suddenly, a blazing fire gushed out from the ship, burning the defenders on the city wall, turning countless people into firemen!
Boom——
A team of golden-armored warriors dragged the cloud chariot, crushing countless soldiers along the way, and slammed it hard into the city wall, knocking it down hundreds of feet, and the firemen on the wall fell down one after another. Outside the city, General Guanjun and General Huaihua raised their spears and halberds, pointing at Daxiang City, and countless Yankang troops behind them shouted and rushed forward from the air and the ground like a tide.
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