Chapter 241: The Great Purge

After the battle, on the devastated temple, Wang Duobao ascended to the temple surrounded by a group of fanatical members and sat on the throne.

Gu Ling and some diehards of the New Power Sect have been ambushed, and the Ancestral Divine Sect has been regained control by Wang Duobao.

However, this was not the end, he didn't believe that someone who had the ability to penetrate so deeply into his Divine Sect would just put a Gu Ling as a target on the bright side.

There must be other hidden accomplices in the shadows.

And the next thing he wants to do is a big purge!

Wang Duobao on the throne of God accepted the worship of the fanatical members below.

After the big gift, Wang Duobao took out a palm-sized jade pot from the storage artifact and held it high.

"Good sons and grandsons of this ancestor! This thing is called a thousand bucket pots, and it is also a storage weapon, which contains ten thousand catties of divine water prepared by the ancestor for you! ”

"You can step forward one by one to receive the blessings of the divine water, but those who still have ill intentions towards this ancestor will be eaten by the divine water."

Wang Duobao had already thought of a countermeasure, and he had already sensed the existence of those who still had bad intentions through the bloodline network.

However, if you want to find evidence for a certain crime, it is too troublesome, so it is better to blame it all on something that does not exist.

Shenshui is the solution given by Wang Duobao.

"I'll come first!"

Zhao Ming volunteered to be the first to step forward, as the first hero of the dragon's skill, he was of course the first to accept the blessing.

Zhao Ming respectfully knelt under Wang Duobao's knees, and Wang Duobao poured out a column of clear water with the jade pot and poured it on Zhao Ming's head.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present visibly felt that Zhao Ming's cultivation and qi and blood had improved slightly.

Although these improvements were weak, for a powerhouse like Zhao Ming in the Sun and Moon Realm, they were enough to beat decades of Qing cultivation.

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

Zhao Ming was immediately overjoyed and bowed again.

Wang Duobao nodded slightly, and reached out to help him up.

"Go ahead, it's time for the next one."

Actually, it's not some kind of divine water, it's just ordinary spring water.

The divine water is just a disguise, what makes Zhao Ming's cultivation and qi and blood improve is the means he secretly uses his authority, and the bloodline is activated.

Next, both the new power faction and the ancient power faction who defected knelt at the feet of Wang Duobao one by one to receive the blessing of the divine water.

For those new power factions who sincerely defected, Wang Duobao did not hesitate to give blessings.

But in the process, those who pretend to defect and actually harbor ghosts will be counterattacked by the so-called divine water.

"Ahh

When the water in the jade pot was poured on the body of an old man who had been born out of the realm, he suddenly let out a terrible scream, and the place where his body came into contact with the water made a sound like roasting meat.

His body and spirit were rapidly dissolving, and at the last moment, he wanted to attack Wang Duobao, but was stopped by Hu Yanbo, who was as majestic as a mountain on the side.

After only three breaths, in full view of everyone, the old man turned into a puddle of blood!

The blood dissolves! This is also Wang Duobao's authority!

"Hiss......"

Those members of the Divine Cult who had not yet received the blessing of the Divine Water gasped in unison when they saw this, and the look of horror on their faces could not be concealed.

Even some people who have defected from the New Power faction have begun to beat the drum in their hearts, not knowing what the standard of the test of the divine water is, and whether they can pass the test of the divine water, whether they will be blessed or die a tragic death like this person.

As for those treacherous rules who were already being bought, they began to look left and right secretly, thinking of ways to escape.

They had no doubt that their fate would be the same as that of the old man who had been dissolved into blood, because the old man was one of them.

At this time, Wang Duobao said lightly on the throne:

"You don't need to panic, this is the fate of traitors and spies, as long as you sincerely believe in this ancestor and have sincerity and loyalty in your hearts, you will be blessed by the divine water."

"Gu Ling, a person who has no ancestral bloodline, can actually infiltrate our God Sect and sit on the bishop position, which makes this ancestor panic. This means that the enemy's spies have penetrated into the interior of our cult. ”

"And this divine water is a great opportunity to cleanse the Divine Sect and eradicate the spies, so ...... If anyone wants to escape the blessings of the divine water, then they will be punished as a scheming! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the members of the Divine Sect in the audience shouted in unison, "Ancestor Wise".

It was also this sentence that completely cut off the thoughts of those spies who wanted to escape, and as soon as Wang Duobao's words fell, some people rushed out to escape.

Since being devoured by the divine water is death, and running away is also death, it is better to try to escape desperately!

However, Gu Ling and the others, who had the highest combat power among the spies, had already been ambushed, and how could the rest of them escape under Hu Yanbo's hands.

I saw Hu Yanbo shouting: "Where can the spy escape!" ”

He kicked his foot to the ground and shot up like a cannonball, catching up with the fleeing man in the blink of an eye.

He strictly followed Wang Duobao's words and dealt with them as spies, and he did not need to keep alive for these spies, and immediately beat him to death with one punch.

Next, several people flew into the sky and fled in different directions, trying to contain Hu Yanbo's footsteps.

However, in this temple, there are more masters loyal to his king than others, and Hu Yanbo is not alone.

Soon these spies who tried to escape were all killed, and none of them escaped, and a large number of members of the Cult below applauded loudly.

And Zhao Ming walked to Wang Duobao's side with a little worry, and said in his ear:

"Old Ancestor, don't you really leave a few living mouths for interrogation? It's hard to guarantee their comeback! ”

"Not necessarily."

Wang Duobao shook his head, and then sighed.

"How can I not interrogate them, but I have already used my bloodline network to mobilize my authority to try to spy on their memories, but unfortunately their true spirits are extremely forbidden."

"After all, my authority is called bloodline, not true spirit, although I have always intended to develop the power of authority above the true spirit and divine soul, but there is still a shortcoming in this regard."

"Right now, with the power of my authority, I can't break the prohibition in their true spirits, even if I catch a few alive, how can I interrogate them?"

Wang Duobao is also very helpless about this, the person behind the layout has become the number one problem in his heart, but he doesn't even know who the other party is.

As all those who tried to escape were killed, the ritual of blessing the divine water continued.

The vast majority of the people have been blessed, and as for the few spies who were lucky enough to try to keep silently reciting Wang Duobao's good fortune in their hearts to escape the catastrophe, all of them were spared and turned into blood.

Because from the very beginning, Wang Duobao knew which of them was a spy and who was not.

The list of deaths has long been listed, and it is useless for them to imply in their hearts how loyal they are to Wang Duobao.