But.

The actions of these demon cultists completely angered Long Jiuyang.

For these, who may become a demon cultist in the cholera domain in the future, although Long Jiuyang doesn't want to kill them all, he must not let them go like this.

The eyes like cold stars flashed on the bodies of several demon cultist leaders, and Long Jiuyang's killing intent surged.

"In the land of Cangyu, except for the Purple Moon God Sect, there is no second Holy See, if someone does not believe in the Purple Moon Goddess, there will be no forgiveness for killing......

Long Jiuyang said in a low voice.

Purple Moon Cult?

Watt?

They are demon cultists, but they have never heard of the word Purple Moon God Sect.

It's the Purple Moon Empire, which is the most talked about topic in this small border city these days.

Before the demon cultists with bewildered faces could react, they saw a huge golden palm in the sky, falling with a bang.

At this time, they were shocked to understand.

The mysterious man who stands in the sky is how powerful.

Under the locking of the Dragon Nine Yang Qi Machine, several Demon Sect leaders couldn't move at all.

"Run......"

"This demon is too powerful......"

These demon cultists, seeing the Blood God Statue collapse, and Long Jiuyang using such a terrifying martial art, no matter how bold they were, they didn't dare to stay here.

The followers of the Demon Cult who were scattered as birds and beasts disappeared into this vast square in the blink of an eye.

There were only five Demon Sect leaders with a high level of cultivation, and they looked at the golden giant palms that were slowly falling with pale faces.

Like the coercion of the mountains, the terrifying air currents instantly tore apart the magic robes they were wearing.

The crown of hair on his head was also broken and fell.

The five leaders of the Demon Sect, who were originally very prestigious, only then did they understand in their hearts.

They.

I've met the killer!

At a height of 100 meters, no matter how good their eyesight was, they could only see the person who came dressed in a white robe, riding on a strange flying horse, he was like a noble and majestic emperor.

No matter how powerful Long Jiuyang was, the anger in the hearts of these demon cultists who had been cultivating demon skills for a long time deepened.

If you want them to die, they won't accept it!

"Demon blood boiling!"

The five Demon Sect leaders burst into applause, and their momentum suddenly doubled.

It's a pity that only they are at the peak of Tuomai, not to mention that their strength has increased by more than double, it is increased by ten times and a hundred times, and it is harmless for Long Jiuyang.

"The light of fireflies, I also want to compete with the bright moon, it's ridiculous!"

Long Jiuyang shook his head and sighed.

These demon cultists have already cultivated their demonic skills to the realm of great success, and as long as they go through some more tempering, they will soon become demon warriors who only know how to kill.

If they were being slain by then, it would be too late.

Cultivating magic skills is like taking drugs, as long as you get involved, there will be no good ending.

"Or death, for you, is also the best relief!"

These demon cultist leaders, as long as they break through the Tuomai Realm, the demonic killing intent in their hearts will surge dozens of times, and with their will, it will be difficult to resist the invasion of demonic thoughts.

Leng Jiuyang sighed.

I saw a huge golden palm dozens of meters long, like a high mountain, under duress.

Feeling that his body was still difficult to move a step, these five demon missionaries showed a look of fear in their eyes.

They.

He was just a mortal with very poor qualifications.

After kneeling down to the Blood God Golem for a day and a night, they were lucky enough to realize a kind of magic skill.

After more than a month of cultivation, their cultivation has become huge.

When they are called by the Pope, they have the privilege of becoming evangelists, preaching the doctrine of the Blood God, so that more mortals can embark on the path of power......

In their minds, the Blood God is the greatest god who has benefited the entire Cang Domain!

However, today, the Purple Moon God Sect that suddenly appeared actually wanted to launch a divine war against their blood god......

The golden giant palm slowly fell, and these demon missionaries who were racing in their minds only felt that the blood flow was stagnant, the flesh and blood were shattered, and the pain instantly spread throughout the body.

"Boom-"

Beneath the golden giant palm.

The five figures instantly turned into five clouds of blood mist.

After killing the five Demon Sect leaders, Long Jiuyang left the small city with a gloomy face.

This damn demon clan really escaped!

Thinking of the terrifying thunderstorm two months ago, Long Jiuyang's face was extremely ugly.

Such a powerful thunder tribulation, he didn't even kill this demon clan, this demon demon lord, is it Xiao Qiang who can't be killed?

I thought that after the New Year, Long Jiuyang, who was establishing the Divine Court, had to speed up his pace at this time.

If this demon cult is allowed to spread in the cities of this Cang Domain, then the Cang Domain will probably fall into chaos soon.

At that time, the carnage will spread throughout the domain.

This is undoubtedly the worst news for the Purple Moon Empire in the future.

Since he decided to take action against the Demon Sect, Long Jiuyang no longer showed mercy to his subordinates.

As long as he passes through the city, and he does not see a single golem, he will destroy it and kill the leader of the demon cult.

Originally, it was only a three-day journey, but this time Long Jiuyang took ten days.

And he has destroyed no less than 100 Demon Cult Golems, and killed nearly 1,000 Demon Cult missionaries.

Through his observations in the past few days, Long Jiuyang already knew the status of these demon cultists.

The easiest way to do this is according to their robes, those believers who do not wear robes, are only the lowest believers.

And the disciples who wear dark red robes are the real demon cultists.

They are generally people who kneel down the golem and obtain the demon warrior when they pray sincerely.

Of course, none of their cultivation is very high, at most it is the strength of the junior and junior level of the Tuomai.

When their cultivation transcends the middle level of the Tuomai, their level will rise one level again, and they belong to the devout disciples, and it is these disciples who are most valued by the heavens.

It is only these devout believers who will unite the power of faith when they pray.

As for higher-level cultists, there are still few people who can reach these cities that have just established the Blood God Sect.

......

Bishan Mountain Range.

A blood-colored demon temple that stands on the top of a high mountain.

An altar full of eerie evil.

This is the forbidden place of the Blood God Holy See, except for the Pope, everyone who takes a step will face the same ending...... Death!

At this time.

The top of the altar.

A naked white-haired teenager sits in a pool of blood in the middle.

The blood pool is oval-shaped, and the surroundings are covered with strange blood-colored blood patterns, and those blood-colored runes exude a strange and bloody aura.

Sitting in the pool of blood, recovering from this injury, the evil face showed a look of anger.

Absorbing the power of faith of those foolish people, this is the fastest way he can do to recover from his injuries.

But what he didn't expect was that in a few days, nearly 100 Blood God Golems were destroyed in the two homelands of Rakshasa Feiyun, how could he not be angry?

"Long Jiuyang, you wait for Benjun, once Benjun's injuries heal, it will be the day when your death comes!"

Looking in the northeast direction, Shen Wangtian gritted his teeth and said.

......

(End of chapter)