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Chapter 27 The Destruction of Demonic Path!

In the main hall, Wuji Demon Lord was wearing a gorgeous black robe with complex magic patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads. He had a tall and majestic figure, a cold and majestic face, and his eyes revealed a domineering look that looked down on the world.

He looked ahead. The magnificent palace was illuminated by the blazing magic fire as bright as day. A long red carpet stretched from the palace entrance to the main hall. On both sides of the red carpet stood rows of magic guards in heavy black armor. They had tall postures, stern faces, and exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

At the end of the red carpet, Mo Youtong, wearing a fiery red wedding dress, walked slowly while surrounded by a crowd of people.

The Mad Blade Demon Emperor, the Yu Yu Demon Lord, the Burning Sky Demon Lord, the Rebellion Demon Owl… countless bigwigs who could make the entire demon world tremble with just a stomp of their feet were now sitting harmoniously in the VIP seats, witnessing the wedding with a smile on their faces.

Wuji Demon Lord's eyes were blazing. He looked at Mo Youtong, but what he saw was not that beautiful body, but supreme glory and a future of being king.

As a figure who could stand out among the demons who were slaughtering each other, Demon Lord Wuji had long lost interest in those petty love affairs.

What he desires is supreme power and status.

His purpose in marrying Mo Youtong was to unify the evil path, to use her special physique to seek an opportunity to break through the Mahayana period, to counterattack the righteous path, to occupy Kyushu, and to become the unrivaled overlord in the world!
Just wait. Those righteous people who think they have nothing to worry about. Wuji Mozun thought: Your good days are about to end!
At this time, the bride finally came to him.

Wuji Mozun held her hand and smiled at her, and the bride smiled back at him. At this moment, Wuji Mozun felt only incomparable excitement.

It feels like I have grasped a bright future.

At this moment, a beam of white light shot in from the outside world and hit Mo Youtong. The latter didn't even struggle, and the soul at the peak of the tribulation was shattered on the spot.

“Eh?” The Wuji Demon Lord was stunned.

The next moment, the white light suddenly moved, sweeping the entire palace in an instant.

More than 80% of the demon cultivators present were killed on the spot.

The remaining demon cultivators who were lucky enough not to be hit reacted immediately and started yelling.

"There's an ambush!"

"Run!"

All the demons used their best skills to try to escape from this place.

But the white light swept endlessly without a pause.

No one could escape.

The Wuji Demon Lord looked at the tragic scene in front of him, he was stunned at first, then he became furious, and then he turned around and ran away!
But just as he escaped from the palace, another white light fell from the sky and pierced him through.

Fu Chiying, who was in the sky, looked at the scene in front of him and felt numb all over.

He said in a daze: "Um... you seemed to have killed Wuji Demon Lord just now."

"Oh." Chu Lu responded casually and continued to attack the demon cultivators with the Demon Killing Mirror to ensure that no one escaped.

Fu Chiying felt mixed emotions upon seeing this.

He originally thought that Chu Lu was here to steal the bride, and he was so smart as to use his answer as an excuse, but he didn't expect that Chu Lu would take out a mirror and kill all the demon lords.

She said she came here to slay demons and monsters, and she was serious! ?
——What the hell is this mirror?!

After a while, Chu Lu confirmed that he could no longer sense any breath, and then he put away the Demon-Killing Mirror.

"It's almost done, let's go." Chu Lu said.

"Ah? Where are you going?" Fu Chiying asked stupidly.

"Didn't you say that 90% of the Demon Lords gathered here?" Chu Lu said, "So of course we have to go find the remaining 10% of the Demon Lords."

Fu Chiying's mouth slowly opened wide, and his jaw almost dropped.

——Does she really want to kill all the evil cultivators?
A ridiculous thought suddenly occurred to Fu Chiying's mind. - Could it be that he was about to witness the demise of the demon cultivator?
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In the following month, Chu Lu traveled throughout the Endless Wilderness, capturing and killing those demon lords who had escaped the disaster by not attending the wedding.

During this period, righteous monks would come over from time to time with great momentum, shouting words like "big devil" and want to attack Chu Lu, but he killed them all.

Snapped.

Another demon lord fell to the ground.

"Master Luo." Fu Chiying said, "This is the last Demon Lord."

"Really? It's finally over." Chu Lu felt relieved.

"Well," Fu Chiying said carefully, "it's done. Can I leave now?"

"Okay. Goodbye." Chu Lu turned the Demon-Killing Mirror and shone it on him.

Fu Chiying also fell to the ground.

"Okay, the evil spirit has been dealt with. Let's go back to Jiuzhou next." Chu Lu put away the Demon-Killing Mirror and headed towards the direction of the magic-breaking circle.

Within two days, he returned to the magic circle and found that it was exactly the same as when he left. He felt that this thing was quite durable.

Then he flew forward, but as soon as he passed through the magic circle, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw a large group of monks standing in front of me. They were wearing the same Taoist robes and had extremely serious expressions, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

But when they saw Chu Lu, their faces suddenly changed, they became extremely excited, and immediately approached Chu Lu.

Seeing this, Chu Lu thought: Are you waiting for me outside the magic circle? Well, okay, since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish.

He drew his sword and was about to take action when he saw the man flying in front suddenly stop, bow respectfully to him, and shout loudly: "Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

"Ah?" Chu Lu was stunned, and then without waiting for him to speak, it was as if a chain reaction had started.

The monks behind that person also shouted loudly: "Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

The sound came in waves like waves.

Chu Lu was confused.

Afterwards, when both sides had recovered from their excitement, a monk who was suspected to be the leader took the initiative to invite Chu Lu back to the Holy Gate to rest and explained. Chu Lu then understood the whole story.

In fact, the cause of everything was the group of Wenjianmen monks who were let go by Chu Lu. When they found out about the rumors spread by Tianxuanxianmen, they took the initiative to help Chu Lu clarify them.

Unfortunately, they are outnumbered and useless.

However, as the righteous sects came to attack Chu Lu time and time again, and were defeated time and time again, the situation gradually changed.

The first is that they can no longer be silenced, and the second is that more and more people believe in them.

The strange thing is that the first people to believe them are victims from various righteous sects, such as the survivors of Tianxuan Xianmen, the survivors of Wanfamen, and so on.

They hated Chu Lu to the core, but they couldn't defeat him, so they could only fall into helpless internal friction.

At this time, the monks of Wenjian Sect told them that the real masterminds behind the scenes were actually the high-ranking officials of the famous and upright sects. So they were immediately furious and planned to strike back.

Although it was difficult to explain the anger in their hearts, whether it was because they really believed the words of the monks from the Wenjian Sect, or were angry because they were deceived, or they simply wanted to vent their hatred and did not want to fall into despair anymore, so they changed their targets without hesitation.

In short, this wave of counterattacks marked the beginning of the civil war among the righteous.

(End of this chapter)