The situation in the Subduing Martial Hall had reached a critical point. Even though Lu Jiang He had brought out so many good items, it was useless.
Martial arts could not be mastered in a short period of time. Even if they comprehended it now, it was impossible for them to jump to the True Fire Spirit-Refinement Realm.
At this moment, someone suddenly came in to report that Situ Qi and the others had come to visit.
Everyone present frowned. No one thought that Situ Qi and the others had come for a good thing.
Everyone knew about the enmity between Situ Qi and Chu Xiu. Chu Xiu had attacked them more than once or twice.
Now that Chu Xiu was in danger, Situ Qi and the others should be thankful that they did not hit him when he was down. They did not think that they were here to help.
Although they belonged to the Lurking Devil Clan, they did not think that they would let go of their enmity for the sake of the entire Lurking Devil Clan.
Compared to them, even the sects of the Bright Devil Clan from the Moon Worshipping Cult were more reliable.
Before Wei Shuya could say whether or not he would see them, a shout came from outside. Situ Qi and the others had barged in.
There were a total of five True Fire Spirit Refinement Realm martial artists who had come in. Besides Situ Qi and Kun Mo, the other three were the ones who had escaped from the Primitive Devil Cave in the past. They were the three big shots of the Devil Path eight hundred years ago. No one knew how they had gotten together.
Looking at them, Wei Shuya frowned and asked, "Situ Qi, what are you doing here?"
Situ Qi smiled and said, "Elder Wei, don't be angry. I'm here to help.
I've heard about your situation. It's not looking good.
We're all from the Lurking Devil Clan. How can we sit back and do nothing?
Although Senior Si Wuya is a cultivator from 800 years ago and has nothing to do with the Kunlun Devil Cult, they're still from the Fiend Path. They're willing to help at a time like this. "
Wei Shuya said indifferently, "Don't say such high-sounding words. Do you really have such good intentions?"
Before Situ Qi could speak, Si Wuya, the former Grand Elder of the Ghost King Sect, said, "The Righteous Path and the Fiend Path are irreconcilable. We're all from the Fiend Path. Is it wrong for us to help them?
Of course, there's a small condition for us to help them.
Now my Devil Path lineage is divided into Bright Devil and Hidden Devil lineage. Even the Hidden Devil lineage is fighting their own battles. This is not good.
That's why I want to emulate the system from 800 years ago and establish the Alliance of the Demonic Path. Whether it's an individual or a sect, everyone can join. Naturally, everyone can also join.
Wei Shuya, we'll give you a position as an alliance elder. "
Everyone's expressions darkened when they heard this.
These fellows weren't here to add insult to injury. They were here to loot a burning house!
The Hidden Devil Clan itself was an alliance. Why would they need an alliance?
But who was in charge of the Yinmo Clan now? On the surface, there was no one in charge of the Yinmo Clan, but in reality, the one who occupied the majority of the Yinmo Clan's power was Chu Xiu. He could now be considered the true leader of the Yinmo Clan.
Si Wuya and the others wanted to form an alliance of the Fiend Path. They were clearly trying to dig out the roots of the Lurking Devil Progeny!
Wei Shuya looked at Situ Qi and said coldly, "Situ Qi, don't forget that your clan used to be from the Holy Sect.
What's the foundation of the Hidden Devil Clan? We're the heirs of the Holy Sect. We established the Hidden Devil Clan with the Holy Sect's heritage as our foundation.
By helping them establish the Alliance of the Fiend Path, you're digging up the Hidden Devil Clan's roots and the Holy Sect's roots.
How can you face your ancestors if you do this? "
Before Situ Qi could reply, Si Wuya said, "What do you mean by the Holy Sect?
That was 500 years ago. The Kunlun Devil Cult has been gone for so long. What's the point of carrying its name?
You have to look forward. In terms of seniority, we're all older than your so-called Holy Sect. "
Lu Jiang He suddenly sneered.
He stood up and pointed a finger at Si Wuya's nose as he spat, "F * ck! You! Motherf * cker! "
Si Wuya and the others were stunned. They did not expect Lu Jianghe would insult him in front of so many people and use such vulgar language.
They were experts in the True Fire Spirit Refinement realm. Whether it was now or 800 years ago, whether it was on the Noble Path or the Fiend Path, they were people of high status.
Even if they had a deep grudge against each other, they would not curse each other the moment they met.
Si Wuya pointed a finger at Lu Jiang He. He was so angry that his hands were shaking. "Preposterous! Preposterous! "
Lu Jiang He spat on the ground. He sneered disdainfully and said, "A bunch of wretches!
When the sect master founded the Holy Sect, you idiots were like this. You won't shed a tear until you see your coffin.
You'll only kneel and beg the sect master to spare your lives. The Holy Sect will last for ten thousand years.
10,000 years ago, if the Holy Sect did not exist, the Fiend Path did not have an orthodox lineage.
However, ever since the Holy Sect was founded, 10,000 years later, even if the Holy Sect is no more, the Fiend Path is still the orthodox lineage!
How dare trash like you come and dig at the foundation of the Holy Sect? Do you have a death wish?! "
As soon as Lu Jiang He finished speaking, the murderous aura around him surged into the sky. A rhythm resounded in the great hall. It was the sound of blood flowing.
The expressions of Si Wuya and the others changed. In the end, they did not make a move. They merely waved their sleeves and left. One of them scoffed and said, "Very well. Since you're so stubborn, I'd like to see if your Holy Sect can still save you when you're cornered by the Noble Path!"
After that, Si Wuya and the others left with their tails between their legs.
They were here to loot a burning house, not to fight to the death with Lu Jiang He and the others.
The expressions of the others darkened. Clearly, they were disgusted.
Situ Qi and the others had completely shed all pretense of cordiality with the Lurking Devil Progeny. They did not even want to think about saving face anymore.
However, the Lurking Devil Progeny still had powerful enemies with them. It would not be appropriate for them to attack them.
At this moment, everyone looked at Lu Jiang He in surprise. They did not expect Lu Jiang He to have such a domineering side to him.
All this while, they did not have much respect for the Hall Master of the Blood Devil Hall 500 years ago.
Naturally, with Lu Jiang He's silly appearance, they could not bring themselves to respect him. However, today, he was domineering for once. He finally felt like an overlord of the Fiend Path.
When Lu Jiang He saw the gazes on him, he could not help but smile wickedly.
'If the Heaven-devouring Tiger doesn't show its might, do you really think I'm a garden cat?'
However, his smile completely dissipated the imposing manner from before. The crowd could not help but shake their heads. 'Well, Lu Jiang He is still the same Lu Jiang He.'
The crowd did not have time to waste. Almost all of them were injured, so they had to make the best use of their time to recover from their injuries and deal with the next attack.
At this moment, in the middle of Shang Mang Mountain, there was a large number of camps. They were all people from the major factions. Some of them were Rogue Cultivators. In order to fight for fame and profit, they also joined the team to kill the Fiends.
Yun Mengzi and Han Jiusi stood at the forefront. As the people who were driving this operation, the two of them could be said to be the leaders of the Righteous Path sects. When they gave orders, they were even more in the limelight than Ling Yunzi and Lu Changliu.
It was fortunate that Ling Yunzi and Lu Changliu were not narrow-minded people. Otherwise, they would have to fight amongst themselves before they could settle the matter.
Looking at the surrounding scene, Yun Mengzi suddenly sighed and said, "Brother Han, do you remember the battle eight hundred years ago when our Dao Sect joined forces to expel the Buddhism from the Central Plains? At that time, it was also the same scene. Even at that time, the Diabolism could only order us around. I did not expect that now, it is our turn to regard the Diabolism as a great enemy. "
Eight hundred years ago, the Jianghu was in chaos. The temples and the Jianghu were in endless war, and it was even more chaotic than now.
At present, the two most powerful Buddhist sects were in the north. The Great Light Temple was in the north, which was a bitter and cold land 800 years ago.
And the Subodhi Zen Monastery was in the Southern Barbarian Land. Until now, it was still a desolate place.
At that time, the Central Plains naturally had the Buddhism. However, at that time, the Buddhism was expelled from the Central Plains by the Dao Sect.
At that time, the Diabolism was still in a state of disunity. The Kunlun Devil Cult did not appear. Everyone fought on their own. It could be said that they were the weakest among all the forces in the world.
Han Jiusi said in a low voice, "Now the Diabolism is indeed strong. The Moon Worshipping Cult of Western Chu used to be a small sect in the Miao Territory. I did not expect it to grow into a giant.
There is also the Yinmo Clan. I heard that they are only the remnants of the Kunlun Devil Cult. But the remnants are already so powerful. It is hard to imagine how strong the Kunlun Devil Cult was in the past.
In short, we must be careful. The next time we attack, we will strive to completely defeat the other party. Then, we will inform the Eastern Qi Imperial Court to send troops to attack the Northern Yan from the gap we have torn open. We will leave the matter of seizing cities to them. "
Eight hundred years ago, this was a trick that Han Jiusi and the others often used.
The Jianghu forces were responsible for defeating the other party's high-end forces. Then, the imperial court's army would come to clean up the mess.
This time, they wanted to do the same, but they did not expect that the resistance they encountered would be so tenacious. Although the other party was defeated, they did not collapse.
Yun Mengzi looked at the small forces and the other martial artists and snorted coldly. "My Chunyang Dao Sect may be declining in this era, but our disciples are still capable. There are no cowards who are afraid of death.
But these guys are too hateful. They only know how to fight when the wind blows. They can't hold on after suffering a setback. They are defeated before the other party is defeated.
If it were not for them, we could have completely eliminated the Yinmo Clan last time. "
Han Jiusi shook his head. "Everyone in the world comes for benefits. This group of people came for benefits. How can you expect them to put their lives on the line? But it does not matter. As long as they can make a move, it will be fine. Right, have you sent someone to inform Swordking City that they have returned? "
Yun Mengzi's expression was slightly gloomy. "They have returned, but Swordking City's attitude is unclear. It seems that Jin Chanfeng has no way to deal with his juniors. They don't even have the right to express their opinions. "
Han Jiusi waved his hand. "Forget it, let's not wait for them. We have enough strength here. This time, we must completely defeat the Yinmo Clan!"
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