A light breeze blew out from the open door of the inn, bringing with it an extremely thick stench of blood.
At this moment, the onlookers outside the inn, including the villagers and Wang Erliu Zi and his men, were all shocked. They stood rooted to the ground and could not believe what they had seen.
"Who, who dares to go against our Myriad Deity Sect? Come out! "
Wang Erliu Zi was the first to react. He looked around, seemingly scolding, but in fact, he was only pretending to be fierce. His rat-like eyes were rolling around in his eye sockets, full of fear and uneasiness.
Even though Wang Erliu Zi's cultivation had reached Lv 5 Qi Path and he could cover the sky with one hand in this small town, he did not find any trace of anyone attacking.
There was only one explanation for such a scene, and that was that the cultivation of the person who attacked was far higher than Wang Er Laozi, which was why he was able to kill dozens of his subordinates without him noticing.
"I've heard of the Myriad Deity Sect for a long time, so I wanted to have a fight with you. It's a pity that your men are too weak. They were all killed in a short while. What a pity."
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng parted the crowd in front of him and slowly walked toward Wang Erliu Zi.
Although there was a faint smile on his face, the murderous aura on his body surged violently without any concealment. It was like a sharp sword that was ready to be brandished at any time to reap fresh lives.
Just now, through the performance of the Myriad Deity Sect's disciples and the comments of the townspeople, Lin Buzheng had already figured out that the so-called Myriad Deity Sect was actually an evil cult that disregarded human life and committed all kinds of crimes.
As for Wang Erliu Zi and his men, they relied on the power of the Myriad Deity Sect, or in other words, they were willing to be the evil cult's lackeys, oppressing the townspeople and bullying the townspeople.
Lin Buzheng would kill every scourge he saw. He would never let them off!
Rumble!
Before his voice had died away, the aura of a Spirit Path master erupted from Lin Buzheng's body.
At this moment, more than half of the commoners in the small town felt that it was difficult to breathe. They were like small boats on a stormy sea, and with a single thought from Lin Buzheng, all of them would perish!
"Hiss, this aura … it's a spirit dao mighty figure!"
"Oh my god, the Almighty Spirit Path is here, the Almighty Spirit Path is here, run quickly!"
Seeing this, all the followers of Wan Deity Sect, including Wang Er Liu Zi, turned pale with fright. They knew what they had done, so they threw away the banners, gongs, and drums in their hands, turned around, and ran away without saying anything.
"Spirit path almighty!"
"This young man looks so young, but he's actually a Spirit Path almighty!"
"Great, we're saved!"
"Spirit Path Almighty Elder, not a single one of them is a good person. All of them are full of evil tricks. Almighty Elder, please take action and eradicate all of these scourges!"
On the other hand, when Lady Boss Xu and the spectating townsfolk saw this, their previous despair was swept away, and hot tears filled their eyes as they cheered excitedly. The scene instantly boiled over like boiling water.
"Don't worry, they can't escape!"
"Yesterday's cause, today's result. There are a total of 126 disciples of Wan Deity Sect. Each of them must pay for their sins!"
Lin Buzheng said lightly. Before his voice died away, the Martial Path True Core in his body suddenly gushed out and transformed into a big hand that covered the sky and the sun. It fiercely slapped the disciples of Wan Deity Sect who were fleeing in all directions.
With just one slap, 99% of the disciples of Wan Deity Sect were instantly killed, turning into a dazzling red meat paste on the ground!
Of course, there were a few disciples of Wan Deity Sect who were lucky enough to be at the edge of the True Core palm. Even so, their cultivation was still completely destroyed, and their running speed was greatly reduced. After a few steps, they were drowned in the crowd of townsfolk chasing after them.
"Beat, beat him to death!"
"The youngest son of the Sun family was forcibly taken away by this man, and his body was thrown into the wilderness not long after!"
"Sob, sob, sob, sob, my wife was taken away by you and raped to death. Even if you turn into ashes, I will still recognize you!"
"You bastards are cruel and merciless, and you regard human life as worthless. Have you ever thought that you would end up like this?"
"I can't wait to drink your blood and eat your flesh!"
These townsfolk were all ordinary people with no strength to truss a chicken. Originally, they would not be a match for these disciples of Wan Deity Sect.
However, now that their cultivation had been destroyed by Lin Buzheng, the Qi and blood in their bodies were in a mess, and they were immediately weaker than ordinary people.
Now that they were being beaten by the townsfolk, they could only roll on the ground without any strength to fight back. Soon, they were beaten to death by the townsfolk.
"Is this retribution?"
Lin Buzheng looked at this scene quietly and was speechless.
However, he noticed that as the townsfolk beat the disciples of Wan Deity Sect to death, the faint fate emitted by the disciples of Wan Deity Sect gathered above the town, and a part of it actually flew towards him. In the blink of an eye, it merged into his body and disappeared.
Lin Buzheng hurriedly checked his body and found that there was no difference compared to the past. There was no adverse effect, and there was no significant improvement in his physique.
Since Lin Buzheng could not figure out the use of this wisp of fate, he simply stopped thinking about it. Instead, he turned slightly and looked at Wang Erliu, who was still alive.
At this moment, he saw that out of the 1.26 million disciples of Wan Deity Sect, 125 people had died. Only Wang Erliu was still alive, and he was not injured at all.
Obviously, it was not that Lin Buzheng did not have the strength to kill Wang Erliu, but he had deliberately left him for last so that he could slowly deal with him.
At this moment, Wang Erliu's legs were trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Lin Buzheng. He put down the little girl in his hand and ran to Mrs. Xu's side. He was already scared out of his wits.
"Don't come over, don't come over!"
"I am the messenger of True God, and I represent God in the world. My status is respected and supreme. If you dare to touch me, God will immediately know and punish you, erasing you from the world!"
Wang Erliu's body was trembling, and he did not completely collapse with the help of God that he had mentioned.
"Oh?"
"So, it was the God that you mentioned that turned you from an ordinary person to an expert in the Lv 5 Qi Path?"
Lin Buzheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Erliu with a sneer.
"God is so respected. As an ordinary disciple of the Wan Deity Sect, how can I see it with my own eyes?"
"It was the Demigod Protector who gave me a divine elixir that allowed my cultivation to reach the Lv 5 Qi Path in one day!"
"The methods of the gods are supreme, far beyond the imagination of ants like you!"
Hearing this, Wang Erliu straightened his back and tried to make himself look taller and more dignified.
"Hmph, since you respect God so much, I will show you the methods of these so-called Gods!"
Lin Buzheng sneered and pointed at Wang Erliu's right arm. The terrifying True Yuan turned into a dazzling starlight and cut off Wang Erliu's right arm.
"Ah, it hurts!"
"My right arm!"
At first, Wang Erliu held his severed arm with one hand and let out a hysterical scream, but he immediately stopped and stared at the severed arm with his eyes wide open. His heart was filled with endless coldness.
His bones had withered, his blood had dried up, and his flesh was rotten …
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