It was originally a peaceful banquet, but amidst the music, an unforeseen event occurred. Flesh and blood were torn to pieces, and demons suddenly appeared.
Yang Jian couldn't help but widen his eyes as he watched from the side door. Even though he had painstakingly cultivated for many years, this was the first time he had seen such a cruel scene. For a moment, he couldn't react and could only watch.
The first two demon beasts that broke through the beautiful skin were like foxes and wolves. They ferociously rushed towards the main table. One attacked the Marquis sitting at the main seat, and the other rushed towards the three 'cultivators'.
They were hidden in the bodies of the dancers, and while the dancers were twisting their waists to 'dance', they suddenly launched an attack. How could ordinary people resist?
The 'prince' closest to the two demons was directly pulled backwards, leaving a long wound on his shoulder. Even though he had the bloodline of a mortal emperor, his blood still freely spilled out!
This prince wasn't much, but two of the three cultivators didn't even manage to stand up. Their throats were directly pierced by two sharp beast claws, and they fell backwards with their chairs. Their eyes were wide open, and they died without knowing what happened.
At the main table, in the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, only one person reacted in time. It was the burly middle-aged Marquis.
After the sudden attack, the middle-aged man's drunkenness disappeared in an instant. He watched helplessly as the prince was thrown away, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The Marquis suddenly raised his hand and directly pushed his daughter, the young girl who was overflowing with Spiritual Qi, out. At the same time, he clenched his fists and got into a fighting stance, letting out a loud roar like that of a tiger!
"Evil creature! How dare you! "
The iron fist directly smashed into the beast claw wrapped in light red fur. The two collided head-on, and the Marquis, who was famous for his iron blood and battles throughout the years, was unexpectedly sent flying!
The demon stood up on the main table. It was actually as tall as a person, and it once again pounced towards the Marquis's figure that was sent flying. Its target was very clear.
However, the Marquis's previous roar had awakened Yang Jian, who was at the side door.
On the other side, two of the 'cultivators' dressed in embroidered robes had died tragically, and the third person finally had a chance to catch his breath. It just so happened that he was one of the three cultivators with a bit of skill.
A light purple screen of light shakily rose up around the cultivator's body, directly blocking the demon that was pouncing towards him. Then … he hurriedly stood up, knocking over the round chair made of precious wood, and retreated in a sorry state.
However, this attack was premeditated in advance. The evil monster responsible for dealing with the three 'cultivators' continued to attack.
"It's none of my business! It's none of my business! "
The 'cultivator' waved his hands and shouted.
Only at this moment did the surrounding guests start screaming. Then, the entire hall turned into a mess. Guests everywhere got up and walked around.
Most of the people rushed towards the exits, but there were also a few who rushed towards the Marquis. They seemed to be the Marquis's subordinates.
Peng peng peng!
There were a few more bursts of blood, and the bodies of the four dancers who were still dancing were blown to pieces!
Another four fierce foxes sprang out. Two of them pounced towards the main table, while the other two rushed around to meet the subordinates. If they encountered any obstacles, they would tear them apart with their sharp claws!
The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic. In the blink of an eye, several guests screamed and fell to the ground, dead or seriously injured!
The Marquis, who had been sent flying, got up and fought again. His burly figure was like an iron tower. His every move was very skilled, and there was a murderous aura lingering around him.
Although the Marquis was not as strong as the evil fox, his every move contained some kind of mystery. He constantly attacked the side of the fox's abdomen and neck, and for a moment, he was barely able to block the fierce fox.
Originally, these evil monsters did not want to waste their other 'skins'. Seeing that their companions could not take the Marquis's life, they broke their skins and joined the battle.
For a time, the bloody dance continued to float, and screams and screams came one after another.
This … what to do?
Yang Jian was still standing there. Although he had been awakened from his daze, he was still standing there.
The reason was nothing more than a warning from his master.
Don't get involved in karma.
In other words, don't meddle in other people's business.
At the moment of awakening, Yang Jian really wanted to rush out because a strong sense of justice arose in his heart.
As the saying goes, roar at the sight of injustice, draw a knife to save a beauty.
Yang Jian's character was formed before he transmigrated to the Untainted Land. He had been watching martial arts novels, movies, and TV dramas since he was a child. Seeing that there were evil beasts causing trouble, he naturally wanted to rush out to kill them.
But his temperament, which had been tempered for a few years, finally played a role at this time.
He asked himself, "How should I do it?" His heated mind was immediately extinguished, and the excitement in his eyes gradually calmed down …
What happened here had nothing to do with him.
He had only been cultivating for a few years, not to mention that he was just tempering his body. He had only cultivated the rudimentary part of the Eight Nine Mysteries. He had no Dharma spells or supernatural powers. If he really fought with these evil monsters, what were the chances of him winning? Would it be a waste of his life?
If he lost his life, what was the point of cultivating? What was the point of becoming an immortal?
Cultivators did not care about good or evil. They only fought for longevity.
Acting rashly was just the courage of an ordinary man. Cultivation did not require a heart of iron and blood, nor could one only hold on to the idea that the human race could not be bullied and look at everything in the world.
After all, the purpose of cultivation was to transcend.
However, Yang Jian was still considered a human. He could not bear to see the human race being slaughtered by the demons. He could not be as detached as his master, Yuding Zhenren.
The sense of justice in Yang Jian's heart could not be erased even after he interrogated his heart.
Forget it, this was his temperament.
Yang Jian took a step into the gate and directly jumped onto a stone pillar near the side door. He hugged the stone pillar with both hands and stared at the scene.
First of all, he judged that the cultivation of the ferocious foxes that suddenly appeared was very shallow. Their spiritual Qi was weak and mottled and impure. He carefully sensed that the evil that had already appeared in the field was not much of a threat to him.
The ferocious foxes were fierce. After being stimulated by the smell of blood, they could not control themselves. There was actually a ferocious fox that lowered its head and bit a corpse …
But that was not the main reason that made Yang Jian attack.
Humans ate beasts, and beasts ate humans. Wasn't that the same? Everything was just skin. All living beings could reincarnate. Perhaps it was just a calamity written in the Book of Life and Death.
Such a strange thought surfaced in Yang Jian's mind. It was probably because his mentality had gradually changed when he cultivated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art.
However, when Yang Jian saw the ferocious fox open its bloody mouth, a pink vortex appeared and directly swallowed a human-shaped shadow …
Yang Jian could not suppress the anger in his heart!
Capturing the soul of a human to increase his cultivation!
What was that? That was the last chance of survival for living beings!
"What monsters. I can't let you live!"
Yang Jian no longer hesitated. He roared and activated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art with all his might. Blood Qi surged out!
The six ferocious foxes stopped at the same time and looked at the stone pillar where Yang Jian was!
However, the stone pillar was empty. Yang Jian was no longer there!
"Die!"
The ferocious fox that had swallowed the soul suddenly raised its head and saw a black shadow crashing down from the top of the hall. It was like a hawk that swooped down.
This ferocious fox had the deepest cultivation among the six ferocious foxes. It suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a pink smoke. Then, it hurriedly dodged to the side.
"Break!"
Yang Jian's words were like spring thunder, causing the people nearby to stagger. He punched the pink mist, and the wind from his fist directly dispersed the pink mist!
After he swung his fist, he used the weak recoil from his fist to move his body horizontally!
Before the ferocious fox could react, it saw the pink mist break apart. The figure that had pounced down was actually above its head!
One punch! Just one punch!
Yang Jian's fist smashed on the ferocious fox's forehead. With a downward impact, the ferocious fox was directly pressed onto the carpet.
Poof!
The fist directly smashed the ferocious fox's head, and light red blood splattered on Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian stood up, holding a small fox-like figure in his fist.
He did not know how he did it, but when he smashed the ferocious fox's head, he easily grabbed the fox's soul with his palm …
The Eight-Nine Arcane Art was indeed mysterious.
Yang Jian was angry that it had swallowed human souls. He clenched his fist and the fox's soul was directly shattered.
He did not have any thoughts or feelings of 'evil deserves evil', nor did he feel the slightest satisfaction. Instead, he sighed in his heart.
That was because Yang Jian believed that he was not a law-enforcement officer. He was a cultivator, not a chivalrous warrior.
This time, he only took action under the premise that he was safe. He could not stand the behavior of these ferocious foxes.
In this way, his Dao Heart was stable, his head was clear, his eyes were clear, and his gaze was very calm. There were no more fluctuations.
Couldn't he find a valley to quietly absorb the essence of the sun and moon?
"Perhaps, this is also a kind of karma."
Yang Jian seemed to have understood something.
Since he had already taken action, Yang Jian jumped again.
He did not go to save the marquis first. Instead, he rushed to the guests who did not have the strength to fight back and were wantonly killed by the ferocious fox.
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