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

Chapter 295 Killing
"Why bother?"

Chen Ming's voice came from the plain flying carriage, cold and without any emotion.

The surging magic power of Ling Po Po and Bi Bozi slowly subsided and returned to normal as Chen Ming's voice fell.

"Master, it is us who are incompetent..." Grandma Ling said in a low voice.

"Hahaha, the Five Gods lineage is nothing more than this!"

"Next time you see us, remember to stay three feet away from us, just like before!"

The monks from the Hall of Ten Kings laughed and sneered.

"You!" Grandma Ling was furious, her white hair trembling slightly, and her magic power started to work again.

Seeing this, Bi Bozi quickly pulled her back and said, "Wait a minute, Brother Meng. Chen Zhenjun has already made his move..."

Upon hearing this, Grandma Ling took a closer look.

I saw a lush green branch flying out from the plain flying carriage.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the branch shook with a "swish" and five-colored light rose up.

In an instant, the five-colored light transformed into five flames containing "greed, anger, ignorance, hatred and doubt" and burned down.

The monks from the Ten Kings Palace had no way to resist. When the fire burned their bodies, even their souls were in pain and they screamed in agony.

Trying to use his magic power to resist, it was just a drop in the bucket. Instead, it made the flames on his body stronger and his injuries worse!
"This Chen Zhenjun showed no mercy and killed me!"

"Isn't he afraid of being targeted by the Ten Kings Palace?"

"This is Huangquan Secret Realm, where Huangquan Daoist sect is located. He has no scruples at all and wants to kill his fellow disciples!"

Once Chen Ming took action, he meant it.

In the Yellow Spring Secret Realm, the cultivator who had been watching the situation quietly on the sidelines could no longer hold back, and his thoughts spread everywhere.

One sound after another passed by Chen Ming's ears, reflecting the position, outline and breath of each cultivator.

How could Chen Ming care about any scruples!

With a cold snort, the branches of the Five Qi trees moved again, and the five-colored light turned into flames. In an instant, the few cultivators who had shown their heads were burned to ashes.

Even the true spirit has no chance to escape, and reincarnation is impossible.

"hiss!"

The monks gasped.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ming was so cruel. He didn't care about the friendship of his fellow practitioners or the consequences, and attacked the monks of the Ten Kings Palace.

Ever since the monks from the Ten Kings Palace started running rampant in the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, such things haven’t happened for a long time!
But Chen Ming was not satisfied with just this!

"go with!"

With a cold shout, the branches of the Five Qi Tree shook, emitting a hazy five-colored light, triggering the true laws of the unknown.

"Greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, and doubt" are all kinds of distracting thoughts that condense out from nothingness.

It gathered on the branches of the Five Qi Trees, turned into flames, and spread throughout the Yellow Springs Secret Realm.

Before, all places that had evil thoughts towards Chen Ming or the cultivators of the Five Gods lineage were not spared.

The sounds of screaming and collapse continued.

After a long time, calm was restored.

Grandma Ling and Bibozi both looked solemn. Seeing Chen Ming being so strong, they didn't know how to start talking for a moment.

After thinking for a while, Granny Ling gritted her teeth and walked up to Chen Ming and said:

"The Ten Kings Palace is very powerful. There are at least six True Lords in the open. If a True Lord kills so many of them in one fell swoop, it will be difficult to end peacefully. You are the only one who can suppress the Five Gods. I am afraid you will not be able to do it alone..."

Chen Ming said calmly: "It doesn't matter. If I don't take action, with their original attitude, can the Five Gods lineage achieve any good results?" Granny Ling's face froze, and she knew that what Chen Ming said was right.

The Five Gods lineage is like fish meat, can we still expect the butcher to show mercy?
After Grandma Ling figured it out, she stopped worrying and said, "I was wrong. In this case, please do as you wish!"

"If this is the case, the Five Gods' lineage will still not be preserved. That is fate."

Chen Ming did not say much. He waved his hand and the branch of the Five Qi tree shook. The flaming light dissipated and it flew back and landed in Chen Ming's hand. It was still green and lush, as if it had just been picked from the tree.

"Chen Zhenjun is so majestic!"

A cold voice came from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black shadow and dark cloud floated over.

Faintly one could see countless grievances and ghosts dancing in it, phosphorescent war horses, human skin lanterns, and official flags oozing blood, all appearing one by one.

Even though the firelight of many cultivators from the Five Divine Lineages gathered together, it was unable to suppress the gloomy atmosphere.

"True Lord of Punishment?"

Chen Ming recognized the person. Although he had only seen him once outside the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, the characteristic aura of the True Lord of Punishment was too obvious.

The reputation of the True Lord of Punishment was well known, so Granny Ling and Bibozi immediately tensed up.

When the True Lord arrived, Chen Ming was not arrogant. He paused, stepped out of the plain flying carriage, and appeared outside.

He was holding a branch of the Five Qi tree in his hand, and the lotus pattern between his eyebrows was flickering. He was also a person who had truly achieved the Tao, and his aura was mysterious and unpredictable.

When the True Lord of Punishment saw Chen Ming reveal his true form, he also put away his ceremonial guards and revealed himself.

But he was a young man dressed in black, with golden light in his eyes and a serious face.

Although the words of the True Lord of Punishment were cold and unpleasant to the ear, Chen Ming did not sense that he had any ill intentions.

But Chen Ming would not just listen to him, and said coldly:
"Compared to the majesty of the True Lord of Punishment of Evil, it is not as impressive."

"I wonder why the True Lord of Punishment is looking for me?"

"If it's just idle chat, I don't have much time."

Fae Zhenjun frowned, but before he could speak, a sinister voice came from the dark shadows behind him: "My Zhenjun is speaking to you to show respect to you. How dare you be so arrogant and rude!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ming looked at the True Lord of Punishment, smiled, and said, "I heard that the Four Officials have always been strict in their laws and regulations. Now it seems that their reputation is overrated. The True Lord of Punishment is not as cruel as the rumors say. He is rather indulgent to his subordinates..."

After Chen Ming finished speaking, Lord Fae’s brows furrowed even deeper.

Chen Ming just looked at him with a half-smile.

The True Lord of Punishment was silent for a moment, then suddenly relaxed his brows, as if he had figured something out.

"Chen Zhenjun has great skills, and the Five Gods' magical powers are also unique. They should not be underestimated!"

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Chen Zhenjun!"

Lord Fae of Evil spoke in a cold voice, and with a wave of his hand, an illusory chain flew out from his sleeve, reaching into the dark shadows and clouds and stirring them, and then screams were heard.

The subordinate who had interrupted him earlier had been killed by him, his soul was extracted, and he was pulled out by the illusory chain.

"This person is disrespectful to Chen Zhenjun."

"His true spirit is here, you can do whatever you want with it as an apology!" said the Lord of Punishment in a cold voice.

The original spirit that was pulled out wailed incessantly and rotted bit by bit.

Chen Ming stopped laughing and said calmly, "Why do you have to test me? He is under your command. Since he can be aroused by my magical powers and his emotions are not suppressed by you, it means that he has already had a flaw. Why do you need me to deal with him?"

It turned out that when Chen Ming appeared, he secretly used his magical powers to influence, quietly using the fire in their hearts to stir up and amplify the emotions of the monks under the command of the True Lord of Punishment.

The cultivator who interrupted was influenced and thought that the True Lord of Punishment was going to cause trouble for Chen Ming, so he jumped out.

(End of this chapter)