Chapter 275: Mass

"Go on. Zhang Huaming glanced at the three of them and said indifferently, his tone was as calm as a glass of boiled water, making it impossible to guess what he really thought in his heart.

The man in black who was absorbed by Zhang Huaming with the Chaos Bead had most of his life power, his lower body was basically crippled, his skin and bones were covered in bones, and his shape was like a withered tree, which looked shocking, and his fragile life was already on the verge of dying.

Another man in black glanced at his tortured companion who was worse than death, and then secretly glanced at Zhang Huaming, who was expressionless, and struggled and hesitated for a long time before finally gritting his teeth and resolutely said: "If you want me to say yes, but you have to give me a happy death." ”

Zhang Huaming raised his eyebrows and glanced at the man in black, did not speak, and then his eyes drooped again.

The three black-clothed men saw Zhang Huaming's appearance of ignoring him and ignoring him, and they were very entangled in their hearts, not knowing whether Zhang Huaming agreed or not to agree to the conditions put forward by several of them, and they had the heart to ask, and they were afraid of annoying Zhang Huaming, a terrible god, but if they didn't ask, they didn't know the bottom of their hearts, if they told the things in the sect, but ended up with the same fate as the two companions in front of them, then they might as well not say it, at least they couldn't fulfill Zhang Huaming's wish.

Hua Ming suddenly spat out a number from his mouth. When the two men in black heard this, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, not knowing what Zhang Huaming meant.

Hua Ming ignored their reactions and continued to report the number on his own.

At this time, the three of them finally understood that Zhang Huaming was giving them the final report, and if they couldn't make the right decision within three seconds, they would bear the consequences.

I said. Among the only two remaining black-clothed people, a slightly short black-clothed man changed his expression and hurriedly said. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying after suffering the pain of life rather than death.

Looking at Zhang Huaming's expressionless and cold appearance, the two black-clothed people were extremely bitter in their hearts, in the past, they had always decided the life and death of others, watching others experience the fear before death, who would have thought that in thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, feng shui took turns, turning around, and the result turned to himself.

In the face of Zhang Huaming's terrifying and weird two abilities, the two of them didn't even have the courage to break off on their own.

Who would have thought that it would be so difficult for a person to even want to die.

"Mass has a history of thousands of years, and its origin can be traced back to the predecessor of the Xiyuan Empire, the Jianmei Empire, which was founded by a prince of the Jianmei Empire. After the collapse of the Jianmei Empire, Mass Church suffered the greatest blow in history, and the top of the church was divided, some supported the Xiyuan Empire, and some opposed the Xiyuan Empire, and the supporters were able to continue to survive, while the opposing members were exterminated and expelled from the Xirong Empire. As for those who remained neutral, they left for the country and never again lived in the world. The man in black, who was slightly shorter, recalled the allusions that had been circulated in the sect and said slowly.

"Is it the Mass Religion that supports the Xiyong Empire that is staying in the Xiyun Empire now?" Zhang Huaming was slightly shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that this Mass Religion that he had never heard of had such a glorious history.

"Not bad. Since the collapse of the Jianmei Empire, Mass Church has become increasingly corrupt, and has to rely on the support of the Xiyuan Empire to continue to survive, and since then from light to dark, for thousands of years, it has almost disappeared from the eyes of the world, only the history of our Mass Religion still remains in the history books. Another man in black added.

"What is the situation of Mass now?" Zhang Huaming pointed to the core of the question, and asked with a slightly solemn expression.

The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, since the Mass religion can be spread in the world for thousands of years, it must have its extraordinary, coupled with so many years of development, the strength hidden in the dark is unknown, Zhang Huaming can not help but raise his vigilance.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huaming's heart suddenly moved, maybe he could learn lessons and experience from the Mass Sect, and ensure that the Xuantian Sect could be passed down for thousands of years while ensuring that the Xuantian Sect was becoming stronger and stronger.

"Today is different from the past, today's Mass Religion can no longer be compared with the prosperity and strength of the Jianmei Empire, but even so, after so many years of development, Mass Religion has begun to gradually recover, and the sect has more than 30,000 members, all over the Xiyuan Empire, and there are thousands of core members, all of whom have at least the strength of the Martial Sect. The short man in black said with a slightly proud expression.

The Mass has strict rules and cruel punishments, and it is resolute that no one will be allowed to betray him, otherwise he will be punished with a thousand cuts and skinned cordyceps.

This is the key issue that makes the Mass congregation change color and frightened, but aside from these, almost all the congregants in the Mass are proud to be Massuals, because there are countless people of the three religions and nine streams here, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and many masters. Those who can have a place in the religion are almost all figures who are either rich or noble in the Xiyuan Empire. Therefore, in the Xiyun Empire, it is not a simple and easy thing to join the Mass religion, and there are many tests that need to be passed.

"Mass is now taking the high-end route?" Zhang Huaming had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he instantly grasped the core problem.

"Well, so to speak. The short-quartered man in black looked slightly stunned, thought for a while before he understood what the so-called high-end route meant, nodded and replied.

"That's a good way to do it. Zhang Huaming pondered for a moment, and secretly praised in his heart.

Although the people are the foundation and cornerstone, it is always the people on the pyramid who determine the fate of the world.

"What is your identity and status in the sect?" Zhang Huaming asked.

"The four of us are all inner disciples of the sect master. The sixth is dead, the seventh is dying, he is the eighth, and I am the fifth. The tallest man in black pointed to the four of them and said.

"Your senior brothers are all martial arts strength?" Zhang Huaming asked quietly. When he fought with the four of them, he had long known that these four people were from the same school, so it was not too surprising that they were brothers and sisters, and what made him curious was that they could cultivate so many disciples of the Martial Venerable realm, and it was expected that their master must be an extraordinary figure.

"Yes. Shizun has a total of twenty-four inner disciples and twelve closed disciples. There are more outer disciples, but they can be ignored. Each inner disciple is all in the realm of Martial Venerable, as for the twelve closed disciples, their cultivation level is different, but all of them are geniuses and wizards in a certain field. Lao Wu said.

"I'm really going to meet your master for a while. Zhang Huaming's eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam in his eyes flashed.

Zhang Huaming's words were not a joke, he really wanted to meet that Mass Sect leader Murong Xuanhua for a while. Being able to cultivate so many Martial Venerable disciples was a great thing in itself, because he didn't have countless Lin Dan magic words like Zhang Huaming to help others improve their cultivation. Secondly, the closed disciples of this sect leader are all geniuses and wizards with extremely high talents in a certain field, which shows that he is not eclectic to reduce talents.

Combining the above two, Zhang Huaming can accurately determine one point, this Murong Xuanhua must be a very ambitious person.

"Shizun's whereabouts are erratic, Shenlong can't see the head when he sees the tail, let alone us, even the dozen or so closed disciples may not know Shizun's whereabouts. The black-clothed man who ranked eighth said with emotion, "Actually, we haven't seen Shizun many times, and we haven't even seen his true face so far, if you want to see him, I'm afraid it's more difficult than ascending to the sky." ”

"There is nothing difficult in the world, only people who are afraid of it, only I, Zhang Huaming, don't want to do it, and there is nothing I can't do. Zhang Huaming said very domineeringly, his tone was full of undoubted confidence.

"That's it, I've already told you everything I know, so you can give me and other senior brothers a refreshing look. The fifth child sighed lightly and said with a dejected expression. He has now leaked many secrets in the church, which is equivalent to apostasy, and the consequences are death, it is better to die at all.

"Death is not a problem, the problem is that before you die, I want you to do one thing first. Zhang Huaming said indifferently.

"What's the matter?" asked the fifth child, who had gradually calmed down from the fear of death.

"Hand over your cultivation exercises. Zhang Huaming said.

"I'm afraid I can't help it. Zhang Huaming originally thought that they would not object, but the fifth child shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's not that we don't want to give it, but because we haven't even figured out what is going on with this exercise, and since our cultivation has been promoted to the realm of Wuzun, we have stagnated since then, and we can no longer take half a step." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Huaming was slightly stunned, and thought to himself, could it be that this weird exercise is a kind of quick method to improve cultivation? If this is the case, then it is useless for him to use it, so he said to the old five and eight, "The gentleman is quick to say a word, since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you." ”

The words fell, and without waiting for the two black-clothed men to answer, Zhang Huaming ran the Chaos Bead, flicked his hands, and three white silk qi representing the power of life silently sank into the bodies of the three people, and in the blink of an eye, the life force in their bodies was drained, leaving only three shriveled bones and bones to be thrown on the ground alone.

Standing in place for a moment of silence, Zhang Huaming released Qin Xiaotian from the Chaos Bead, and his divine sense swept over him, and he didn't find any injuries, so he felt a little relieved.

"Are they all dead?" Qin Xiaotian asked uncertainly, glancing at the four dried corpses on the ground, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

The deaths of these four people were extremely strange, Qin Xiaotian had never heard of or seen anything before, and he was surprised in his heart, and glanced at Zhang Huaming suspiciously, revealing a little inquiring.

"There is no doubt that they are indeed dead. Zhang Huaming smiled and didn't explain much, the less people know about his own power of life and death, the better.

"Have you found out where they came from?" Qin Xiaotian nodded and didn't ask much, looking at the four corpses, he asked with a solemn expression. He really wanted to know who had such great courage, except for Zhang Huaming, who could actually send four martial honor-level powerhouses to attack and assassinate him at the same time. If he is not afraid of thieves stealing, he is afraid of thieves, no matter what, he will find out who is behind the scenes.

Chapter 275: Mass

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