There is still one day left until the hunt starts!

The main hall of the sect will be held as scheduled, this is a tradition for many years, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who are preparing to participate in the hunting competition will gather in the Exchange Square to listen to the teachings of the sect master!

The square is large enough to accommodate thousands of people, and each disciple is very consciously standing in place, spreading out in a square with himself as the center, everything is in order, and from a distance, this scene is also very imposing!

The sun is blue, and the sky is clear.

The sect master and several elders of the Qingyun Sect descended from the sky under the gaze of thousands of people, and no one dared to whisper at such a time, because the atmosphere at this moment was very serious!

Since ancient times, the demons have taken different paths, in order to compete for scarce cultivation resources, the human race has had many major battles with the demon race, and each time it is the result of a river of blood, and it is precisely because of the countless predecessors who threw their heads and spilled their blood that future generations can have today's cultivation environment.

The significance of the Zongmen Hall held every year is to commemorate those predecessors, praise their greatness, and at the same time let future generations remember that today's good days are exchanged for the lives of the predecessors, and for the sake of the entire human race, our generation of monks should naturally follow the example of their predecessors and kill demons!

"The main hall of the sect, it is officially held!" An elder's voice reached everyone's ears with the blessing of spiritual power, and it was very clear, and then the drum sounded!

Under the deliberate control of the drummer, the drum sound changes from light to heavy, and the rhythm gets faster and faster!

Chen Youyu, who was in the crowd, felt that his heartbeat was also getting faster, and his breathing was becoming shorter, as if he was affected by the sound of drums.

So he looked around, and sure enough, the others were also red-faced, and their breath was short, as if they had seen some enemy!

Chen Youyu didn't want to lose his mind, so he quickly used his spiritual power to eliminate this effect, and the boiling qi and blood in his body gradually calmed down.

"What a weird drum beat. He thought to himself, looking at the drummers in red pants and the big drum with red on a white background and red in front of them.

I don't know if it's the drummer who has a problem, or the big drum has a problem, he is studying this problem, and he thinks it may be some kind of formation, but unfortunately no matter how much he researches, no one will answer his question.

Because at this moment, most of the people's attention was focused on the stone platform, which was where the people with the highest status and cultivation in the Qingyun Sect were standing.

The sect master of Qingyun Sect is a middle-aged person, with a national face, not angry and arrogant, he is wearing a cyan robe, his face still does not change under the gaze of thousands of people, he takes a few steps forward, and begins to tell the past of the human race and the demon race.

Chen Youyu has seen demons, to be precise, he has no spiritual intelligence, he only knows the bloodthirsty demon beasts he eats, for which he almost died many times, and each time he escaped death, so if he meets those demon beasts again, he will definitely kill them all without hesitation!

And from the standpoint of the human race, no matter whether the demon clan has spiritual wisdom or not, demons are demons, they are very evil existences, and they will eat people, so all the monks of the Qingyun Sect, once they meet them, they must be killed and fast!

As the head of a sect, the middle-aged man's ability to incite others with speeches is very strong, otherwise he would not be the sect master, on this occasion, especially under the influence of the strange drum sound, the disciples who listened to his speech below were even more enthusiastic, raised a hand that was clenched into a fist, and shouted slogans:

"Kill demons and demons, and help the right way!"

Chen Youyu also shouted blindly in order not to behave as an alien, and there were actually not a few people like him, so the voices of thousands of people gathered together, resounding throughout the square, and soared into the sky!

People who don't know the situation see this scene, maybe they will also be enthusiastic, and their heads will be hot, and they will also sign up for the hunting competition, and most of these people are new disciples who are not strong-willed and are easy to be brainwashed.

For these people, the middle-aged sect master naturally has a way to deal with it, he ordered someone to bring a few living demon beasts, these demon beasts are all cultivators in the foundation building period, and the aura emitted alone is enough to scare them, not to mention the bloodthirsty and cruel appearance of these demon beasts, seeing so many people, they all left a lot of excited and greedy saliva!

As the middle-aged sect master said, in their eyes, there is no difference between people and food at all, and they only know how to eat and eat!

But it's a pity that these incomparably ferocious demon beasts on weekdays are like paper tigers with their teeth pulled out at the moment, they are useless, but their appearance alone is enough to scare away the group of hot-headed new disciples!

"A group of cowards, all of them have been remembered for me, slaying demons and eliminating demons, Kuang Fu is not just shouting slogans, at this moment you don't even have the courage to look at them, how to talk about killing demons, talking about eliminating demons!"

The middle-aged sect master saw it in his eyes, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the square, and everyone could hear it clearly, which made the disciples who had just flinched fall into an inferiority complex and lowered their heads one after another.

But more people raised their heads and kept their eyes on him, and similarly, the middle-aged sect master's gaze slowly swept over these people, and then said, "Who has the courage to come up!"

There was silence, but someone soon broke the silence:

"Me!"

An ordinary-looking inner disciple raised a hand in the air, his face calm.

"Bring a sword, come up!"

"I didn't!"

"Which of you lends him a handful!"

Soon, the inner disciple borrowed a sword from someone else, and under the gaze of many people, he walked up to the stone platform like a hero.

"Cut off this miscellaneous head for me!" the middle-aged sect master pointed to the ugly head of a demon beast.

The crowd was silent, and the inner disciple holding the sword was also silent, because he only had the cultivation of the late stage of Qi Condensation, and the miscellaneous pieces in the mouth of the middle-aged sect master were a fierce demon beast in the late stage of foundation building, which was a big realm higher than him!

The demon beasts in the foundation building period couldn't understand human speech, because they smelled the smell of living people close at hand, revealing their sharp teeth, saliva flowed all over the ground, and let out an unknown roar, full of momentum!

"What are you hesitating about, hurry up and kill it!" the middle-aged sect master roared loudly!

Under the pressure of the outside world, the inner disciple holding the sword began to tremble slightly, but he was a person with backbone, gritting his teeth and raising the sword to slash downward!

Chen Youyu, who was far away, could also see it clearly, the head of the foundation building stage demon beast that had lost its claws and teeth was easily cut off by him, and at the same time, the blood gushed like a spring, and it also sprayed the blood on the person's face.

"Okay!" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged sect master shouted, clapped his hands, walked slowly to the side of the inner disciple, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted the slogan just now:

"Slay demons and eliminate demons, and uphold justice!"

Driven by his deliberateness, the disciples below also began to shout, one by one, like a demon, the crowd was excited!

And the inner disciple didn't react at first, but seeing so many people looking at him, he also shouted, and the louder he shouted, as if he had become a real hero, and his bloody face became even more hideous.

Chen Youyu looked at the smiling middle-aged sect master standing on the stage and the group of expressionless elders, and his face suddenly became cloudy.