This sword is really too fast, reaching the early stage of pill formation.
Yan Feng felt a chill on his neck, and the next moment he saw his head moving away from his body.
However, this was only a moment of perception. His neck and soul were severed together, and he could no longer die.
"ah--"
The two female nuns beside her screamed in fright when they saw his head flying up.
When the group of demon cultivators behind them saw this scene, they were also stunned with fear.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Even the sword energy is not released, but it can hurt people from a distance?
Could it be the invisible sword energy?
Or is this a powerful sword intention?
Seeing that Protector Yan, the strongest among them, was killed with one sword, the few of them instantly lost the idea of resisting.
As for the tied monks, their eyes were full of joy when they saw how powerful the sword cultivator in front of them was.
Once saved, they no longer need to become demon cultivators.
Chu Ming put away his sword at this time and sneered: "These little foundation-building cultivators are the protectors of your magic sect?"
"Not even as good as me, an outer disciple of Tiandao Sect."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again.
Outer...outer disciple?
Such a powerful pill-forming monk was actually just an outer disciple of that day's Dao Sect? Isn't this too exaggerated?
If this is the case, how strong were the inner disciples of Dao Sect that day?
Where are their elders? Where is the leader?
There are no immortals anymore, right?
The old demon also heard these words with the help of his soul induction with several disciples, and was a little horrified in his heart.
Is what this person said true or false?
It doesn't feel like it's true, after all, he has never heard of Tiandao Sect.
Not only the Jin Kingdom, but also the surrounding neighboring countries did not have this sect, and no one had even heard of this sect being mentioned for thousands of years.
But the means this person showed were really impressive.
The sword strike just now did not produce sword energy, but cut off Yan Feng's head and soul directly from the air.
This is not something that ordinary monks can do in the early stages of pill formation. After all, Yan Feng's demon body and soul were created under his guidance and took more than three years of practice.
Ordinary monks in the early stage of pill formation would not be able to kill him so easily even if they made a sneak attack.
The sword cultivator's sword just now seemed to contain an extremely powerful sword intention, which was why he could kill Yan Feng so easily.
And this kind of sword intent is definitely not something that ordinary pill-forming monks can master.
Could it be that there really is a super powerful sect called Tiandao Sect near Jin State?
The sect is hidden in the secret realm of the cave, and no one has been born for thousands of years. Now that he heard that he was going to break through the seal, he happened to come out to stop him?
If this is the case, then things will be a bit difficult to handle.
He is only the strength in the early stage of becoming a god. If there is a sect called Tiandao Sect, it may have the power of the Void Refining Realm or even the Fusion Realm.
Even if he had released the seal, he would still be dead if he was targeted by this terrifying sect.
But if he were asked to stop just now, he would naturally not be willing to do so.
And so far it's just speculation, maybe this person is just bluffing and wants to prevent him from lifting the seal.
It would be too embarrassing to be fooled by a pill-forming monk.
He used his consciousness to take over a demon cultivator disciple and asked: "This fellow Taoist, doesn't he know where the Tiandao Sect is?"
"Is it a practicing sect from the Jin Kingdom?"
Chu Ming said coldly: "I don't need to talk about this kind of thing to you guys."
"You are just responsible for bringing the words back to me."
"The former head of our Tiandao Sect is reincarnating and rebuilding in the Jin Kingdom, and we don't want to be disturbed by anyone."
"If it really ruins our Tiandao Sect's thousand-year plan, even a hundred demon ancestors will not be able to save you."
"As for you, most of you were forced to become demon cultivators, and I won't kill you."
"In a few years, a senior fellow who has gone into seclusion in the inner sect will come out of seclusion. He can help you resolve the demonic energy in your body. By then, you will no longer have to sacrifice your lives for that old demon."
Hearing this, many demon cultivators had a look of surprise in their eyes.
Most of them were indeed forced to become demon cultivators.
If they could really resolve the demonic energy in their bodies, then they would be able to escape from the demonic ways.
However, the thoughts in their hearts were quickly sensed by the old devil, and they quickly put away their thoughts, not daring to think any more.
Their lives are still under control at any time. If they have thoughts of betrayal, the demonic energy in their bodies may be detonated in the next moment.
After hearing Chu Ming's words, Lao Mo was secretly surprised.
Could it be that there really was a reincarnation of the Tiandao Sect who was reestablishing his authority in the Jin Kingdom, and that was why this Tiandao Sect, which he had never heard of before, was alarmed?
Although it is a bit outrageous, it is reasonable and not impossible.
After the disciples learned that the other party could help them resolve the demonic energy, most of them were shaken.
If people's hearts are broken, this team will be difficult to lead.
Even if they are really organized to attack various major sects in the future, they may not be able to exert their efforts.
Thinking of this, Lao Mo suddenly felt that things were getting more difficult, but he naturally refused to give up easily.
After arranging the disciples to put down the monks, they were allowed to return to the sect.
And they were secretly prohibited from telling what happened.
After the demon cultivator disciples left in a hurry, the white-robed monks flew towards Chu Ming.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving your life!" The leader, an old man in white robes, thanked Chu Ming with tears streaming down his face.
This person is only in the late stage of foundation building, but he is already the strongest among this group of monks.
After some inquiries, I found out that the other party's name was Qin Zhen, and he was the head of a small sect nearby called Xuanyun Sect.
Yan Feng's group of demon cultivators came just now, burned, killed and looted their sect, and captured several of their high-level monks with the intention of transforming them into demon cultivators.
A young female cultivator came up and cried bitterly: "Fellow Taoist, you really should have killed a few more demonic cultivators just now."
"They have lost all humanity. They killed so many of our disciples with such cruel methods."
"If you let them go, they may harm more people in the future."
Chu Ming comforted him, "After hearing what you said, I feel a little regretful."
"If we meet again in the future, we will never let them off lightly."
But he only said this to comfort a few people.
The reason why he didn't kill that group of demon cultivators just now was mainly to create a divorce plan and make these people feel lucky.
If this matter could be spread in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, other disciples would definitely stop working wholeheartedly for the old demon.
And if they kill them all without leaving any room, then the demon cultivators will have no choice but to fight to the death.
In the final analysis, he was just bluffing, and his purpose was just to delay the attack of the demon cultivators, and he was unable to confront them head-on.
Qin Zhen scolded the female disciple, blaming her for talking too much.
Then he respectfully asked Chu Ming: "Dare you ask me your surname?"
"Is it convenient for you to come to our Xuanyun Sect as a guest? So that we can repay the kindness of saving your life."
At this time, Chu Ming saw another demon cultivator appearing near another puppet.
Then he declined and said: "Jin Yiming, I don't need to be a guest. Let's go another day."
"You should hurry back to the sect first, I still have something to do here."
After saying that, he teleported away.
Several people did not dare to ask any more questions. After writing down the sword cultivator's name, they returned in the direction of the sect.
(End of chapter)
