Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning.

Chapter 164: Strength and Grace
The cultivators from the Hanxing Sword Palace had different expressions on their faces and retreated one after another.

Some looked nervous, some sneered, but without exception, no one dared to show up again.

The cultivator who had been shouting behind Zhong Tianming just now was hiding the farthest away at this time.

Chen Ming waved the branch in his hand, the blood beads spun, and the red light suddenly surged, transforming into densely packed magic insects that quickly pounced over.

That cultivator was only at the Guiyuan realm, and usually followed Zhong Tianming, acting tyrannically and gaining some benefits, but his magical powers were cultivated in a mediocre manner.

It was impossible to resist Chen Ming's magic insects.

There seemed to be some treasure on his body, which turned into a silver screen, trying to block Chen Ming's magic insect.

But Chen Ming's insect passed through instantly.

The monk let out a scream, was covered by evil insects, and his body trembled violently. A moment later, he met the same fate as Zhong Tianming.

The remaining monks were all horrified and retreated one after another, fearing that they would suffer the same treatment.

"This person is so terrifying!" someone exclaimed in a low voice, his tone full of fear.

Chen Ming glanced at everyone, his eyes like a knife: "Who else is dissatisfied? You can stand up."

There was silence, and everyone was silent.

The cultivators of Hanxing Sword Palace were dissatisfied with the arrogance and domineering behavior of Chen Ming, an outsider.

But the tragic deaths of Zhong Tianming and the monk, as well as witnessing Chen Ming's powerful magical powers, made them all feel afraid.

Seeing that no one responded, Chen Ming said coldly: "From today on, before Immortal Wei Yan comes out of seclusion, I will be the one in charge of Hanxing Sword Palace!"

As his voice fell, the Hanxing Sword Palace fell into deathly silence.

"I'll give you one day. If anyone refuses to obey, or has any backstage background, just tell them. I will accept it right here!"

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he waved the branch in his hand, and the blood bead flew back, gently rotating in the five elements energy emitted by the branch.

"This man is so brave!"

"Relying on the benefits of supernatural powers, he actually doesn't take the cultivators of the Frost Star Sword Palace seriously!"

"Not only that, he clearly doesn't take Shenxingmen seriously!"

"Quick, spread the news of what happened here. We must not let this person take control of the power of the Frost Star Sword Palace!"

Suddenly, someone retreated quietly, wanting to leave Hanxing Sword Palace, spread the news of what happened here, and look for people from other immortal palaces of Chenxingmen to come and help.

Chen Ming swept his mind and saw a total of thirty-nine people, all of whom were making moves in secret.

"Although Ling Weiyan has become a True Immortal, her Hanxing Sword Palace is like a sieve, full of good and bad people. I don't know how many people have infiltrated it!"

"Maybe she knows everything, but she just doesn't bother to care!"

Chen Ming's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he stood still.
The golden flower in his soul turned, and in the blink of an eye, thirty-nine drops of golden blood flew out.

The thirty-nine drops of golden blood transformed into human forms in mid-air, which were eighty percent similar to Chen Ming, and emitted magical powers.

In an instant, the thirty-nine people were killed!

The thirty-nine human figures opened their mouths and sucked in the spiritual energy of the thirty-nine people, then transformed into golden blood drops again, fell into Chen Ming's palm and disappeared.

"Rebirth through blood!"

"He has survived the catastrophe and achieved immortality!"

"No wonder you are so arrogant!"

Among the remaining monks, there were a few who were scheming and hiding their intentions, and they did not take immediate action.

At this time, seeing Chen Ming go back on his word and kill the thirty-nine cultivators who jumped out, and displaying his magical power of rebirth by dripping blood, he was even more shocked.

I was secretly glad that I didn't reveal my true identity.
"This person is very scheming. What he just said about waiting for a day is all hypocritical!"

"We're just waiting for people to fall into our trap!" The remaining monks who were sent in couldn't figure out Chen Ming's character, so they became more cautious and hid deeper.

Chen Ming naturally knew that he could not remove the nail in Hanxing Sword Palace in one fell swoop.

After all, Ling Weiyan has never taken care of the affairs here for hundreds of years since she took over the Hanxing Sword Palace.

I have no idea where the cultivators in the Hanxing Sword Palace came from.

"However, they are registered under the Frost Star Sword Palace!"

"Life and death are all decided by the words of the True Immortal Ling Weiyan!"

"It won't matter even if we kill them all!"

Chen Ming was filled with murderous intent, but then he thought, if he killed them all indiscriminately, it would not look good when Ling Weiyan came out of seclusion.

So Chen Ming gave up his murderous intent.

As his mind changed, his expression softened.

"Is there anyone else looking for someone to go against me?" Chen Ming asked.

All the monks dared not speak.

Chen Ming's hand flashed with light, and a sky full of talismans appeared. He said, "After all, I am not a true immortal. I am afraid that if something goes wrong, I will be blamed by the True Immortal Wei Yan!"

"If you are loyal, take the talisman and the past will be over!"

Chen Ming used Ling Weiyan's name and started talking nonsense.

With a wave of his finger, the talismans in the sky fell into the hands of the remaining cultivators of the Hanxing Sword Palace.

Chen Ming was too lazy to figure out who was the planted stalker and who was the loyal and innocent person.

Cut the Gordian knot, no matter what the ingredients are, as long as Chen Ming's talisman is taken, everything will be good!
Those monks who were sent in were so nervous when they saw the talisman that it was simply a death warrant.

Suddenly, someone was unwilling and shouted, "You devil, Immortal Wei Yan will never let you do this!"

"It must be you, the devil, who deceived Immortal Wei Yan and brought chaos to the Frost Star Sword Palace!"

As he spoke, light emanated from the man's body, and he was about to break up Chen Ming's talisman.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty!"

Chen Ming shouted coldly, somewhat impatiently, and simply stopped pretending.

By activating the magic spell, the talismans in the sky suddenly transformed into insects, drilled into the eyebrows of all the cultivators, and resided in their sea of ​​consciousness, waiting to be fired!
The monk who spoke rudely just now was not so lucky.

The bugs that landed on him exploded immediately, killing him completely.

"Alright, no matter what your origins are, from now on, if you have any second thoughts, you will die immediately!"

"In addition, Immortal Wei Yan is in seclusion and has not come out. The Hanxing Sword Palace is also temporarily closed, and only people can enter but not leave!"

After Chen Ming finished speaking, he poured his magic power into the token and immediately blocked the gate of the Hanxing Sword Palace.

However, Chen Ming knew that he was able to control these cultivators because his strength was stronger than theirs.

If someone leaves the Hanxing Sword Palace and goes somewhere else to seek help from the masters of the True Fairyland, Chen Ming's methods may not work.

Therefore, before Ling Weiyan came out of seclusion, Chen Ming did not allow the cultivators of Hanxing Sword Palace to go out to avoid any unnecessary trouble.

After Ling Weiyan came out of seclusion, Chen Ming didn't want to continue to be involved in the affairs of Hanxing Sword Palace.

"I don't know how long it will take Ling Weiyan to come out, so this is the only way for now!"

The old demon Chen Ming understands human nature well and knows that blindly suppressing others will not guarantee stability.

He turned around and said to the monks, "Those who have died were all people with evil intentions. You can divide their treasures among yourselves!"

(End of this chapter)