Maybe this is a world where the weak should be bullied.

But Zhou Yun doesn't think so, he is not a native of this world, and he can't accept such rules.

Of course, he is self-aware, and there is no way to change the rules himself.

However, Zhou Yun will never be bound by the rules and take bullying for granted.

Such values are distorted and can never be accepted by Zhou Yun.

When he witnessed the scene of the small town's corpse mountain and sea of blood, a string was touched in his heart.

Maybe I don't have the power to save the common people of the world, but as long as I see it, I will do my best to get justice.

What Zhou Yun can do is to be himself, when there are many people like Zhou Yun in the world, there will be much less darkness in this world.

A spark can start a prairie fire, can't it?

The sound of breaking the air in my ears was violent, like playing a drum in my ears, knocking and deafening.

Zhou Yun didn't care, and even hoped that Qingyu could be faster, and he must catch up with the bastards of the Netherworld Sect and make this group of executioners pay the price of blood.

The night is inevitably bleak, and there will be light ahead.

Walking all the way through the town, there is purgatory on earth as far as the eye can see.

Zhou Yun's body trembled, hell was empty, and the demons were in the world!

What kind of distortion in the heart would make such a hurtful thing?

The people of the small town live and work in peace and contentment, how could they ever provoke the Netherworld Sect?

But even so, they still suffered an unjustified disaster, the peace of the past was broken, and even their lives were lost.

A bustling town that has become a ghost town overnight, and it may be untouched for decades to come.

Or maybe there will be many unjust souls born here, unwilling to be reincarnated, and must kill the enemy, but obsessed.

After a while, Qingyu and Zhou Yun had already walked out of the town and into a dense forest.

Zhou Yun's eyes froze, fell in the woods, and muttered in his heart, he finally caught up, and today he will definitely kill and sacrifice the souls of the people in the town with his blood and life, so that they can rest in peace!

Qing Yu also saw a little bit of fire in the woods, it was the torches of the disciples of the Netherworld Sect, scattered in the woods, about a dozen people, not many of them.

It was these dozen or so people who slaughtered an entire town, killing more than 3,000 people and making the town bleed.

From this, it is not difficult to see that the gap between monks and ordinary people is a chasm that cannot be bridged, and a dozen people have the ability to slaughter the town!

If all the monks in the world behaved like this, would the people still have a good life?

However, not all Demon Sects want to be so mad as the Netherworld Sect, and there will be righteous path sects in every place to form an alliance to restrain the Demon Sect.

At the same time, the mortal dynasty also had a specially set up demon hunting division, all of which were monks, to maintain order in the local area.

Originally, under such constraints, the Demon Sect did not dare to act as boldly and recklessly as the Netherworld Sect.

However, Tiannan Prefecture is too remote, the Demon Hunting Division is already scarce, and there are only more than ten people left in the city, and the strongest of them is only in the middle stage of the Dan Dynasty, so he can't help the Netherworld Sect.

And the Luoyun Sect, which had always been the Righteous Path Sect in the past, was suppressed by the Heavenly Sword Sect for a long time, so it no longer cooperated against the Netherworld Sect, but instead cooperated with the latter, resulting in an imbalance in the power of the righteous demons.

That's why the Netherworld Sect would dare to appear so rampantly and do evil deeds that have lost their conscience!

Poof!

In the darkness, there was a sudden sound of air tearing.

A Netherworld Sect disciple was hurrying when he noticed a cold wind blowing to the back of his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he kicked the ground violently, dodging to the left.

But at this moment, the long sword that originally slashed the back of his head suddenly turned incredibly.

This picture is like a Nether Sect disciple stretching out his neck to catch the long sword that slashed down in the night.

Poof!

The sword light flashed, and the corpses of the Netherworld Sect disciples separated, and their heads fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Zhou Yun held the flame sparrow in his hand, ignoring the corpse under his feet, and looked at the strongest person of the Netherworld Sect with an indifferent look, looking quite familiar.

"You killed the townspeople?"

His voice was gloomy, and he didn't hide the anger in his heart, letting it flow freely.

He needs to vent.

And now it's time to vent.

He had his eyes on the strongest man here, a monk in the early stages of foundation building.

Zhou Yun probably understood the purpose of what the Netherworld Sect was doing.

It is for the blood sacrifice array, at the cost of blood and souls as a sacrifice, to hook the evil ghosts in the netherworld, gain strength, and forcibly improve strength.

In a sense, this behavior is to pull out the seedlings and encourage them.

Just like the person who was killed by Zhou Yun with a sword just now, he was an out-and-out ninth-level disciple of Qi cultivation.

But his performance was too weak, his reaction was too slow, and the speed of mobilizing spiritual power to fight back was too slow.

As a result, he couldn't even resist Zhou Yun's sword.

Although this sword has a strength of nearly three thousand catties!

The disciples of the Netherworld Sect sensed the movement and gathered around one after another, worried that they would be broken one by one.

Among them, Wu Longfei, a disciple in the early stage of foundation building, stood at the front, his right hand unconsciously clenched the long knife, and his eyes fell on Zhou Yun coldly.

Wu Longfei's heart was dignified, his nerves were tense, don't look at him as the early stage of foundation building, in fact, he had just broken through for a few days, and he might not be an opponent of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation with a deep foundation.

"Who are you? Our Nether Sect has no intention of making a feud with Your Excellency, so please don't meddle in your affairs. As long as you leave here, we can not pursue your actions of killing my junior brother! ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he moved the Netherworld Sect out, hoping that the other party could retreat from the difficulty.

After all, the Netherworld Sect ranked third in Tiannan Prefecture, and the sect master was only one step away from the realm of the Yuan Infant, and he might even be a Yuan Infant, but he had been in retreat and had not yet come out.

He believed that the other party was alone, and he definitely didn't dare to form a grudge against the Netherworld Sect, and it was very irrational to give his life for a group of ants.

He thought that the other party would let out a contemptuous laugh, and he didn't pay attention to the Netherworld Sect at all.

Zhou Yun said in a deep voice: "Isn't the Netherworld Sect amazing? Don't you understand the truth of killing for your life? Lao Tzu Guan is you the Netherworld Sect or the Xuanyin Sect, as long as you kill someone, you must pay the price! ”

Wu Longfei was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is not a Tiannan Prefecture monk, right?" You don't know about the Netherworld, I don't blame you.

Now I can still give you a chance, if you leave immediately, we are not to blame for the past, if you insist on interfering, then I am afraid you will never be able to leave Tiannanzhou again! ”

"Are you blind?" Zhou Yun scolded: "Lao Tzu doesn't need you to give me a chance, I'm here to do the right thing for heaven!" ”

"For the sake of a group of ants, is it worth it to make a feud with my Netherworld Sect?" Wu Longfei didn't give up, and said calmly: "These people are no more than 100 years old, and they will experience all kinds of pains of birth, old age, sickness and death, and what we do is for their good." ”

"Let them be spared all the suffering, let them go to the Netherworld in advance to listen to the scriptures of the Lord of the Netherworld, and attain the bliss of eternal life!"

"What you see is only appearances, you only see them lose their lives, but you don't see them attain bliss."

"You should know what it is! What a sin we have! ”

Wu Longfei's tongue bloomed with lotus flowers, and he spoke impassionedly, and the disciples of the Netherworld Sect beside him who listened nodded one after another, and the sense of identity in his heart rose rapidly.

No wonder this guy can be the captain of a squad, a mouth is simply outrageous, able to say black in white and black in white.

But these words were of no use to Zhou Yun!

Wantonly mutilating innocents, and presenting such a cruel act as a gift to them?

What kind of femme fatale heart would be able to do such a point of losing conscience.

Wu Longfei thought that he was persuading Zhou Yun, but in Zhou Yun's ears, it was tantamount to the fuse that ignited anger.

Zhou Yun's right hand trembled, the qi and blood in his body were boiling, there was a faint flame rising in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "According to what you said, if I kill you, it will be good for you?" ”

Killing Intent!

In the dark woods, Wu Longfei and the disciples beside him couldn't help but shiver, as if there was a bone-chilling chill enveloping their bodies.

Wu Longfei said: "We can't die yet, we are the messengers of the Lord of the Underworld who walk the world, and we have a mission to help more suffering people to achieve liberation!" ”

"Strong words! They die, but you don't! Today, I'm going to see if it's your stiff neck or my finches! ”

Zhou Yun was violent, his qi was rising, the long hair on the back of his head was flying, and his clothes were hunting, as if there was an inexplicable turbulence.

Wu Longfei's pupils shrank, "Your Excellency really thinks that we are afraid of you?" ”

"A group of ants, if they die, they will die, why bother?"

"For them to make a feud with the Nether Sect, it is destined to be the most regrettable decision you have ever made!"

"Our young master is coming soon, and he will avenge us! Hahaha! ”

Zhou Yunyi was not afraid, the flame sparrow reflected the cold glow in the moonlight, sharp and unparalleled, his eyes scanned everyone, and said indifferently: "It's just right!" I send you with you to the Lord of the Nether! ”

"What a megalomaniacal! Brothers, kill me! ”

Wu Longfei saw that the contradiction could not be resolved, and the other party was determined to kill himself before he was willing, so he simply didn't waste his tongue.

As long as he persists until the young master comes, the arrogant man is destined to die without a place to be buried.

The eleven disciples of the Netherworld Sect, the lowest cultivation level is also the ninth level of Qi cultivation, this is a very powerful group of forces, and it can be regarded as the absolute core main force in any sect.

And the Netherworld Sect's random squad has this kind of specification, which is not terrifying.

Brush!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and more than a dozen sharp cold rays appeared in front of Zhou Yun's eyes, enveloping all directions, cutting off any way for him to retreat.

Zhou Yun held the flame sparrow in his hand, his eyes flickered, and at the moment when the cold light was about to fall, he slammed on the ground, jumped forward, and landed on the long knife of one of the disciples with precise toes, and used force again, jumping high in the air.

At this time, the fire on Zhou Yun's long knife burned, and a terrible sun appeared in the void, and the figure turned into a ghost violently, appearing behind a disciple, only to hear the sound of explosions, and the disciple died before he could react.

And Zhou Yun kept moving, and the power of the divine soul violently attacked the disciple who sneaked over on the right, and the strength of the early stage of the reality realm crushed the person, making the person's soul feel pain, and the movement stopped violently for a moment.

A moment of time decided life and death, Zhou Yun cast a close hand to the end of the world, leaving an afterimage in place, killing the past, the flame sparrow light bloomed, and when he staggered by, he cut off the opponent's head.

After a few faces, Zhou Yun raised his sword and solved the two disciples.