Chapter 362: Where to go
"What should I do if I don't have a good idea?"
The young man's tone was calm, as if he was talking to an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, but it made countless people tremble.
They looked at the smiling and sunny young man, and their hearts were a little frightened, especially when the other party showed his white teeth, like a sharp light, which was terrifying.
"Hehe, I'm also very reasonable, isn't it good for everyone to sit down and chat calmly? Why do you have to fight and kill?"
Li Jihuang helped him up from the pit with a smile, patted the dust on his body, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what mistakes you made today?"
Elder Wang trembled, and when he looked at this young man with a smile on his face, he shook his head violently in fright, as if he had seen the extremely fierce demons in the world, he didn't dare to look at it directly, and even regretted why he scolded him before and provoked this person.
"Hehe, you don't have to worry, the little thing you scolded me will be counted later, but you trampled on the rules of our Yueshan Sect!
As soon as these words came out, countless people fell to the ground, and the speed was surprisingly fast, even Elder Xiang and the others were shocked, but they didn't expect Li Jihuang's words to scare everyone.
They are even a little confused, as if the situation is starting to change?
"You have made too many mistakes today, not only this, although my Yueshan Sect is not big, there are many rules, and the Yueshan Soul is not something that your group of people can trample on!"
Li Jihuang smiled gently, but his tone became cold.
"No blood is visible on the main peak!"
"The things of the sect cannot be destroyed!"
"The ancestral hall must not be destroyed!"
"The heaven-sent hall is the treasure of my sect ......"
Slowly, the rules of the Yueshan Sect came out of Li Jihuang's mouth.
Every sentence he uttered, it was like a knife stuck in Elder Wang's heart, causing him to tremble all over his body and his face to become more and more pale.
Although Li Jihuang's rules were incomplete, they brought tears to the eyes of the remaining monks of the Yueshan Sect, and even made Xiang Qiuhe tremble with excitement, completely forgetting almost every crime that this kid had committed back then.
The main peak flies into the air, kills, and demolishes the Wu Peak...... Isn't that a great evil?
Elder Xiang completely forgot about it and looked at the young man with an impassioned expression.
Although Li Jihuang's voice was not loud, it seemed to have a magical power, which made many people listen attentively, and that invincible momentum made countless people surrender and dare not refute.
He seemed to have said too much, his throat was a little tired, and he asked with a smile: "Elder Xiang, how many disciples of my sect have fallen, these are all to be counted." ”
Hearing this, Elder Xiang suddenly fell silent, and his eyes darkened: "There were originally 4,356 monks in my sect, but now there are only 327 people alive!"
"Oh, four thousand and twenty-nine lives, Elder Wang, how do you count them?"
Li Jihuang looked at Elder Wang, who was like ashes, sneered, and his voice began to cold: "Everyone here don't think about simple things, dare to run, and die!"
Burst...
Suddenly, Li Jihuang stabbed Elder Wang in the chest with a knife, and sneered: "This knife is you trampling on the dignity of my Yueshan Sect!"
"This knife, it was you who killed my Yueshan Sect monk!"
"This knife, you insulted me!"
“...”
He stabbed him several times in succession, his body splattered with blood, and his crazy appearance was terrifying, like a demon crawling out of the netherworld.
"What are you doing in a daze, there is revenge!"
Li Jihuang looked at the stunned monks, and couldn't help but snort lightly, and everyone came to their senses and walked towards Elder Wang with murderous anger.
"Don't come, don't come!"
Elder Wang was terrified, he was thrown from the sky to the ground by the stinger before, he was dizzy, the mana in his body stiffened, and he was stabbed several times by Li Jihuang, and now he saw this group of murderous people rushing towards him, and he trembled sharply with fright.
"Kill him! Avenge the death of his fellow disciples!"
"He's the one who killed my brother!"
“......”
Countless angry figures surrounded him, swords in hand.
The wails continued to occur, but no one had mercy, and they frantically tortured and killed those whose dignity trampled on the soles of their feet.
Burst...
Blood splattered, but no one felt a trace of discomfort, and even a little relieved, laughing and crying.
Sen Ran's murderous aura floated up, and the monks of the Seven Sects were frightened by this scene, and they actually felt a chill in this warm spring day.
This group of cultivators who could not cultivate the acquired realm and the qi cultivation realm seemed to be evil ghosts crawling out of the netherworld, covered in blood, and their appearance was hideous, making people dare not look at them directly.
"Hahaha, whoever offends me in the Mountain Crossing Sect will be punished even if he is far away!"
Li Jihuang laughed loudly, causing a group of monks of the same sect who had avenged their blood revenge to shout angrily, although there were only three hundred, but the momentum was even stronger than these tens of thousands, which made people's hearts shake.
Li Jihuang silently watched everyone's performance.
Although there are few disciples of the Yueshan Sect, they share the same hatred, and the energy in their bodies is becoming more and more condensed.
Even, after experiencing such a bloody battle, the hearts of the whole sect were condensed together, although there were few people, but all of them were elites who survived the war, and they had experienced the baptism of blood and fire, and that spiritual strength was not something that others could have.
With this condensed spirit and the immortal soul of Yueshan, why can't the Yueshan Sect grow!
Xiang Qiuhe looked at everyone with a relieved face, because Li Jihuang had arrived and the situation had changed, his expression eased a little, but he was a little worried about how to go next.
Li Jihuang killed Elder Wang of the Qingyuan Sect and didn't mention it, he is still a wanted criminal in the Southern Regions, and the rewards on the wanted list are geometrically rich, and now he is afraid that his appearance will attract a lot of people, right?
The next moment, the other party's behavior shocked him.
Suddenly, Li Ji glanced at everyone coldly, and chuckled: "Hand over all the storage bags on your body and throw all your belongings into it, this is life money! If you don't want to live, you can try it, killing one person is killing, killing 50,000 is also killing!"
His eyes were extremely fierce, so that everyone did not dare to look at each other: "Didn't the Demon Mountain say that I killed 80,000 monks and hundreds of thousands of mortals, and I was a complete demon thief?
Although the sound was not loud, it completely reached the ears of everyone, which frightened countless people, and hurriedly put their belongings into a storage bag and threw them in the open space on the mountain.
The monks of the various sects who had practiced with Li Jihuang were now in a trance, and they seemed to have returned to the moment when they were ruled by the other party when they were training.
Although they were afraid, they knew that Li Jihuang was a human being, so they obediently handed over the things on their bodies and waited quietly for the other party to fall.
There are also monks who disagree, although they are afraid of each other, they are unwilling to hand over their belongings, and even secretly provoke everyone to resist and flee, causing chaos in the crowd.
Bang...
For a while, hundreds of figures exploded into a blood mist in the crowd, turning into a stream and flying towards Chi Zhu's body.
His face was ruddy, and he opened his mouth to swallow this blood-red stream into his body, and his breath seemed to be much deeper and more comfortable.
Slowly, he looked at the crowd more greedily, his eyes shining like a wolf's gaze, making his movements faster.
Soon, a stack of storage bags was piled up on top of the clearing, and the 50,000 storage bags were spectacular.
Li Jihuang waved his hand and put it away, looked at everyone indifferently, and shouted: "All kneel, worship for the dead, kowtow ten times, I will spare you!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was agitated.
If they hand over their belongings to buy their lives, they are willing, but after paying the money to buy their lives, they will be trampled on their dignity, and no one is willing to endure this kind of grievance.
Li Jihuang looked at everyone's expressions in his eyes, and suddenly laughed: "Could it be that only you can bully and kill people in this world, and others can't bully you?" If it weren't for the scruples of the same root, you would have died long ago when I arrived, and today I will give you a chance, if you don't know how to cherish it, then go down to find Yin Si to sue me!"
He slowly moved his gaze, and finally stopped in front of the Qingyuan Sect, and said with a cold smile: "I remember, it is you who occupy the foundation of my Yueshan Sect, and you are the ones who kill the most!
His voice was extremely cold, and his large hand slowly grasped the hilt of the knife.
Hiss...
The blade was slowly dragged out of the scabbard, revealing a sharp blade.
The momentum on his body became more and more aggressive, and the murderous aura rose up to the sky, which made people shudder, and the panicked person actually took a few steps back one after another.
"I'll ask one last time, if you'd like to worship the dead!"
When they were glanced at by the young man's fierce gaze, they couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down one after another.
For a while, a group of monks in the Qingyuan Sect caused a chain reaction, and countless people hurriedly knelt down, for fear that they would suffer if they were one step slower.
In the final analysis, they gathered 50,000 monks to bombard an old sect, and if there was no accident, the other party would die at their hands.
But now that the unexpected has come, there are such powerful monks in the old sect, if the other party starts to kill, they will definitely collapse, and there is no hope of survival.
In the face of the strong, there is only death left in addition to being soft.
Speaking of which, Li Jihuang is also a monk who came out of the Seven Sects of Yehong, he is of the same origin, and he is not a demon of another race, and if he kneels to be strong in the same clan, then he will kneel, who will make them weak and lose money!
There is nothing wrong with succumbing to the feet of the strong!
If it was a demon or a foreign race that made them kneel, they would not consider it, and would defend their dignity with death and their pride with blood.
Chi Zhu was silent on the side, standing with his eyes and nose and nose and heart, like a clay statue.
To be honest, even he, a powerhouse in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, couldn't withstand Li Jihuang's fierce gaze, let alone this group of sect disciples who cultivated lowly?
"Bow down!"
"Two kneel down!"
Bang...
For a while, the sound of his forehead slamming on the ground sounded in the heavens and the earth, which made the monks of the Yueshan Sect who had survived the catastrophe excited, and the tears that flowed from their eyes knelt on the ground to worship the dead fellow sect.
"Alas......"
Although Xiang Qiuhe was happy in his heart, he sighed inexplicably, which made Li Jihuang puzzled, and immediately asked, "What is Elder Xiang worried about?"
"The monks of the Seven Sects, in the final analysis, represent Ye Hong's face, now that you hit Ye Hong's face, Fuxian Mountain will not let you go, although you are happy today, but where should the disciples go behind?
Hearing this, Li Jihuang smiled faintly, and just wanted to comfort him, but a figure flew in the sky in the distance, and a murderous aura came.