The Enforcers of Great Sky Peak were dumbstruck.
In their knowledge of cultivation, they had never heard of anyone being killed in such a manner. What kind of ability was this? Why did they feel such fear from the depths of their souls?
"You … Who are you? This is the Daoist temple of Great Sky Peak, where we worship the deity Zhaoyao. You, who are of the evil path, leave quickly, otherwise …" One of the torturers pointed at Zhu Minglang and used the name of Zhaoyao as a deterrent.
Zhu Minglang was too lazy to waste his breath on these scum who were helping the evildoers. He raised his hand, and over a thousand crimson flying swords flew out in front of him. Each flying sword seemed to have locked onto a target and flew straight at the cruel Enforcers of Great Sky Peak!
All of them had their throats slit in a single blow!
There were nearly a thousand Enforcers here, and the one leading them was the half-paralyzed butcher. His sharp swords flew out, and they did not float slowly. Instead, they flashed past and pierced the Enforcers' throats with the power of the flying swords!
"Dong ~ ~ ~ ~"
The Enforcers standing at different positions of the execution platform fell to the ground at almost the same time. The sound of their bodies hitting the ground was the same.
Nearly a thousand Enforcers died instantly. The half-paralyzed butcher was one of the few who did not die immediately. He stared blankly at Zhu Minglang, his face filled with fear and shock, as if he had seen a ghost!
"What's going on, what's going on!?" The butcher wielding a long axe rushed out from the wall not far away.
This person was rough and vicious. He dragged the bloodstained long axe with one hand, and grabbed a young man's head with the other, as if he was holding a chicken or duck that was about to bleed.
The young man was scared out of his wits, especially since he could see the terrifyingly sharp edge of the axe from where he was standing.
The half-paralyzed butcher did not dare to say a word. His entire body was frozen, and he could not even move a finger. He had never seen someone so strong in his life!
"Hehe, where did this Rogue Immortal come from? How dare you behave so atrociously in our Great Sky Peak!" the Axe Slayer grinned.
He casually threw the youth into the courtyard wall. With both hands holding the strange long axe, he walked step by step towards Zhu Minglang. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up as he continued, "Killing some fishes and shrimps is indeed meaningless. Once I chop you up, it should allow me to raise my cultivation by quite a bit!"
Zhu Minglang did not even look at the Axe Slayer. The Stegosaurus had already flown above the man.
Suddenly, the Sword Spirit Dragon swooped down and stabbed towards Axe Butcher's head!
Although the Axe Slaughterer looked arrogant, his cultivation base couldn't be compared with Sword Spirit Dragon's at all. Therefore, Sword Spirit Dragon's sword was cleanly pierced through from his head to his body. When the sword was pulled out, Sword Spirit Dragon's sword didn't even have a single drop of blood on it. However, in the next second, a scarlet blood column spurted out of the Axe Slaughterer's head …
The Axe Slayer acted as if he did not notice anything. He even took a few steps forward. However, the wild smile on his face soon disappeared. He collapsed to the ground, powerless. His life was drained away, and he died a miserable death.
The half-faced Blade Slaughterer had already realized how terrifying the person in front of him was. He wasn't as foolish as the Axe Slaughterer. Instead, he immediately lowered his stance and said humbly, "Exalted Immortal, we of the Great Sky Peak have offended you in any way. We seek your forgiveness … These foolish commoners colluded with the rebels and murdered over a hundred of our followers. A few days ago, they even brazenly killed our Chosen Son of Heaven. Their crimes are unforgivable. We … we were merely following orders …"
"I don't think you have the right to talk to me. Crawl to the temple outside and call for some of the divine descendants," Zhu Minglang said calmly.
The half-paralyzed butcher was overjoyed when he heard this.
That meant Qin Ye would not kill him … but, why did he have to crawl? He could have just run over and passed on the message.
Before the half-paralyzed butcher could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his lower body.
He was half a head shorter, and then he fell to the ground, dripping with blood. The half-paralyzed butcher turned his head, and only then did he realize that his legs had been cut off by a sword.
"It would be best if you could pass on the message to Flaunting Yao. I want to talk to him about how to become a God," Zhu Minglang said to the half-paralyzed butcher.
Dragging his legless body, the half-paralyzed butcher desperately tried to crawl outside. Blood flowed out uncontrollably, leaving a long red trail on the ground.
The last person Zhu Minglang would let go of was the half-paralyzed butcher. It was not as simple as killing the innocent. He would do everything in his power to kill those who had nothing to do with him. Although the sword had only cut off his legs, Zhu Minglang had used the Bleeding Sword. The wounds caused by this sword technique would not be able to stop the bleeding …
… …
Zhu Minglang glanced at the innocent people who had been tied up and unshackled them, including the Huang merchant's family who had been dragged into the courtyard.
The Huang merchant's family kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times, shedding tears of gratitude.
Zhu Minglang also knew that the number of people who had been escorted to the Great Sky Peak's execution platform was shocking. It was not just the people in front of him. Moreover, there were so many towns in the Crane Frost Sect's territory that were also being trampled by the Great Sky Peak and Black Sky Peak. Saving these people was just a matter of convenience. In the end, he had to deal with the root of the problem.
"Are you the only one left alive from the Crane Frost Sect?" Zhu Minglang walked to the burning pillar.
Nie Xiaoxuan's entire back was stuck to the burning iron pillar. If he suddenly pulled her out, it would be the same as cutting off her entire back. Zhu Minglang had no choice but to extinguish the brazier above first. Then, he poured some medicinal liquid that could quickly form scabs on her back so that it would not stick to the iron pillar.
"There are only a few young ones left … They are still in the iron cages. They plan to feed them to the beasts," Nie Xiaoxuan said weakly.
"It's good that they are still alive." Zhu Minglang looked at the other side of the courtyard wall. There did seem to be some iron cages there, but there was no one there for the time being.
"Young Master Zhu, thank you for your great kindness. Your sword is fast, so why don't you give all of us a quick death? You should leave this place as soon as possible. I'm afraid there aren't only Quasi Gods in the Great Sky Peak Daoist Temple. The white-haired missionary in charge is also a God," Nie Xiaoxuan said.
"I don't do things that harm my virtue. After I destroy Great Sky Peak, you can choose whether you want to live or die. It has nothing to do with me," Zhu Minglang said.
For a moment, Nie Xiaoxuan did not know what to say. She just looked at Zhu Minglang with a pair of puzzled eyes.
Destroy Great Sky Peak …
Wasn't that a fool's dream?!
… …
Not long after, the white-haired old Daoist with a ruddy complexion appeared with a group of people.
Most of them were wearing loose, golden-brown linen clothes. Their hair was neatly combed, and there was a red dot on their foreheads. They were wearing jade ornaments that made them stand out from the crowd.
There were a total of eighteen of them, and none of them were weak. When they saw the corpses on the ground, their eyes widened in anger!
Someone in this world dared to commit murder on Great Sky Peak!
The white-haired old Daoist with a ruddy complexion pointed at Zhu Minglang and scolded loudly, "How dare you, villain! How dare you kill so many disciples of Great Sky Peak!"
His voice had a strong penetrating power and the metal pillars around Zhu Minglang were all smashed into smithereens because of his shout!
"You only see the disciples of Hongtian Peak. Why can't you see those mortals who have been tortured to death? These corpses are already stinking behind your holy and clean Taoist temple. How can you still have the face to speak sanctimonious words to those good men and women in the temple!" Zhu Minglang also pointed at the preaching Taoist and scolded him.
"These people were disobedient. Even the gods despised them. Naturally, we have the right to punish them!" the white-haired old Daoist said.
"Despised by the gods? Do you represent the gods? Which god? Is it Zaoyao or yourself? "Zhu Minglang asked with a cold smile.
"Of course it's my god, Zaoyao!" The white-haired old Daoist with a ruddy complexion shone with a divine light. However, he was not a righteous god, so he did not have the same deterrent power as Zhu Minglang. He purposely revealed his god-level cultivation in order to intimidate Zhu Minglang. He continued, "This is the territory of Zaoyao. Every inch of land and every life is protected by the god of Zaoyao. This woman is a citizen of Baisang. She has no gratitude toward the gods and actually committed such an atrocious act. The number of people involved is huge. As the missionary of Great Sky Peak, I naturally have to investigate thoroughly!"
"You don't have to explain so much to me," Zhu Minglang said calmly.
"Then what do you mean? I've seen a lot of Individual Immortals like you. You just want to denounce these people out of compassion. But do you know that this poisonous woman has killed hundreds of our people over the years? She chopped our innocent disciples into meat paste and used them as fertilizer. She established the Crane Frost Sect and trained those Men of Sacrifice just to kill the backbone of our Hongtian Peak. How can we let go of those who are related to her?" The old Taoist with white hair and a ruddy complexion continued to say.
"I've said that you don't have to explain so much to me. I can barely be considered a law enforcer. I only have a god above me who doesn't care about anything. My way of doing things is very simple. I saw, I thought, I thought … I saw your people taking advantage of this matter to kill the innocent. I think your Great Sky Peak is even more disgusting and I think you all deserve to die!" Zhu Minglang laughed.
"HAHAHAHA, this is hilarious. Who do you think you are? How can you use these three criteria to define everything? Are you a god of this domain or the Star God of this Heavenly Pivot? I'm the Eternal Missionary of Great Sky Peak. Since you want to die so badly, I, Tong Zhiyuan, will fulfill your wish! "the white-haired Missionary said.
"He's a God-level expert. Don't fight him. Run!" Nie Xiaoxuan of the Crane Frost Sect said in a hurry.
The fact that the man could kill the Mad Demon proved that he was quite strong. However, it was impossible for him to compete with the Primogenitor of Great Sky Peak!
Zhu Minglang still had a calm smile on his face. He raised his head and looked at the sky.
It was evening now!
He wondered if a God-tier Dao Preacher would be able to withstand the attacks of his guardian dragon!!
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