Chapter 760: New Hatred and Old Hatred (3)
"Demon Venerable!
The entire originally sad hall suddenly boiled.
I don't know who led the way, the disciples all knelt down one by one and kowtowed to Qi Wei.
"Demon Venerable, please avenge us!"
"Demon Venerable, the people of Jiuxing Mountain said that you didn't have the courage to appear at all, saying that you were a waste, we resolutely don't believe it!"
"Demon Venerable, although our Ten Thousand Demon Gate has been established for a short time, we will never allow to be bullied like this! Bullying the Ten Thousand Demon Gate is bullying Demon Venerable!"
For a while, all the disciples knelt down towards Qiwei in great sorrow, begging.
In the eyes of the disciples who survived the catastrophe, the Demon Venerable is the god who came into the world, their faith, and their savior.
Qi Wei looked at the people on the ground, and his expression did not change much.
He was originally a god on the high, and he had seen such a scene more than once or twice, and he had long been unable to make any waves in his heart.
His heart was as calm as water, but Shen Xiaole couldn't bear it.
She walked up to Qi Wei and said to the disciples, "The Demon Venerable of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate will definitely take revenge!"
Hearing Shen Xiaole's words, the disciples raised their heads and looked at Qi Wei in a daze.
I saw Qi bowing his head slightly, indicating that he agreed.
At this time, the hearts of the disciples cheered, and the entire hall was boiling.
"Great, our revenge will be avenged!"
"Aren't there still four mountains left in Jiuxing Mountain? Soon there will be no mountains!"
"That Zixin is a well-dressed beast! He kills the most people with a sword in his hand!"
"My brothers, several of them died at his hands!"
The disciples of the people who were originally cheering stopped, and many of them began to wipe their tears at the thought of their fellow disciples who had been killed.
The aura of mourning spread, and the entire hall fell into a state of sorrow.
Shen Xiaole looked at them with great joy and sorrow, and she suddenly felt that this so-called demon sect was more humane, warmer, and softer than those immortal cultivators.
It was just like that, some disciples who had no ability to fight back, and half of them died tragically under Zixin's sword.
As soon as she thought of Zixin, Shen Xiaole hated it, and her fists couldn't help but clench.
"Xiaole, we must discuss the revenge plan well, this matter must not be stopped easily!" Zhong Xiaotong gritted his teeth and said.
"Discuss, there's nothing to discuss, kill to pay for your life, pay for blood debts and blood, just kill back!"
As soon as Shen Xiaole said this, everyone fell silent and looked at her in a daze.
Don't negotiate?
"Xiaole, don't be impulsive. ”
"I don't have impulsiveness, we have the certainty of victory, absolute strength, there is nothing to negotiate. What is Zixin? The disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are all following, and we will settle the old accounts together!"
After Shen Xiaole finished speaking, he turned around and flew out of the main hall directly, flying towards the direction where the Immortal Cultivator was located.
Seeing Shen Xiaole flying away, Yuxue and Zhong Xiaotong also followed her firmly.
Seeing that they all flew away, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect followed without hesitation.
Looking at the people who followed her behind her, Shen Xiaole's heart became more and more firm.
In fact, she has calculated, Jiuxing Mountain seems to have a profound heritage, but it has been consumed by the master in the past year, and now Zixin is holding on.
Thinking of Zixin, Shen Xiaole couldn't wait to crush him to ashes.
This feud has dragged on for too long, and it's time to put an end to it!