This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 124: This leader is here, who dares to be presumptuous?
The sound of dense footsteps was heard on the stone road.

Seven or eight demons have foundation-building cultivation. The man in the lead has long limbs, red hair and red clothes, and is wearing a red cloak. He is very popular at the time.

The Blood Sea Dharma King of the Demonic Cult, Kunnaxie.

During the power grab by the two envoys, Kunnaxie did not take sides, but stood on the wall, helping whoever won. There were many hall masters who shared the same idea as him, who remained silent during the critical period of taking sides and rejected the benefits promised by Mara and Maja.

There is a saying that goes, you are not here when the weather is freezing cold, who are you when spring comes and flowers bloom? If you don't take side, you won't be able to sit in a row and share the fruits.

The same thing can be said about the other side of the story. Although they lost the merit of following the dragon, they also did not help Zhou to commit atrocities. If the new leader investigates them, the most they can do is give up their positions to the meritorious officials, and there will be no serious consequences.

To put it bluntly, Kunnaxie and other demons don't have much ambition and just want to live an honest life.

"It's been three days, and there has been no movement at all. Logically, it's time to decide the winner..."

Kunnaxie was feeling uneasy and his steps became more hurried.

Three days have passed since the confrontation between Mara and Moja in the forbidden area. Kunnaxie had heard the news in advance and expected a fight, so he stayed away from it and did not participate. He only waited for the new leader to come out, and then he would swear an oath of loyalty.

After waiting for three days, the eight major sects had begun to attack the mountain, but there was still no movement in the forbidden area.

Unable to bear it any longer, he took several hall masters into the forbidden area.

A group of demons walked through the stone path and came to the forbidden platform. What caught their eyes was the back of a demon sitting cross-legged facing the stone wall.

Apart from this figure, there was no one else around, not a single living person.

If I have to say there is one, it's dust all over the ground, and some of the clothes look familiar, such as the leather jacket + high heels combination, which is clearly the Evil Moon Dharma King Julilu.

This pile is Kulilu, those two piles are Kamasutra and Vishnu, and the one further away looks like Mara...

They are all dead!

You said you would visit me in a few decades, why are you leaving so suddenly?

The demons were whispering to each other, all of them were terrified. The brutal battle in the forbidden area was far beyond their imagination. If they looked into the way the high-ranking officials died, it was clear that they were used as nutrients and had their blood drained out.

While they were frightened, they were also a little happy. They were glad that they did not join the battle, and they were glad that there was no one blocking the way ahead, as it would soon be their turn.

Among all the demons, Kunnaxie reacted the fastest and was the most loyal. He took two steps forward and knelt on one knee: "Left Envoy... Master, I am late in protecting you. Please punish me!"

Upon hearing this, the demons hurriedly prostrated themselves, wishing their leader a long life, and that their demonic powers would be perfect and invincible.

The left servant, Mo Luo, who was sitting cross-legged facing the Great Demon Stone Wall, also known as Xiang Yuan, slowly stood up after hearing this. He opened his mouth and a ball of demonic energy gushed out. He said hoarsely, "Why are you disturbing my cultivation? This is the critical moment for me to comprehend the supreme demonic skills. If there is nothing serious, leave quickly."

Xiang Yuan was in pain and happy during these three days. He controlled Senior Zombie to exert constant pressure on him and achieved the achievement of beating myself.

The pain is because the demonic energy is like a cancer attached to the bone, which requires death. The happiness is because the pure energy of the demonic energy cleanses the body, and the strength of the body increases at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now, looking at someone in the foundation-building period, there is a kind of beauty with powerful numbers!
The transformation of the body by demonic energy has both good and bad effects, and cannot be simply judged. Xiang Yuan only wants the benefits and does not want his reason to be overwhelmed by the desire for killing and destruction. Naturally, he has to pay a price that ordinary people cannot bear.

Fortunately, as a powerful medicine, although it has been tempered thousands of times, it still has a foundation to support it and will not be killed directly.

The bad part is that it really hurts. I couldn't hold it back several times and almost believed the nonsense of that funny guy. Driven by desire, I was willing to degenerate into a demon.

Funny: Persistence does not necessarily lead to success, but giving up will definitely feel good. It’s really painful, so why don’t we just give up and grow horns on our heads? Many girls like this style!
Calm and Steady: Leng Xue has shouldered everything. If he can't even withstand this little test, how can he be worthy of his self-sacrifice?

Cold-blooded: ...

Leng Xue, who was originally taciturn, became even more frugal with words after inheriting the legacy of the Heavenly Demon. His sword power was possessed by the devil, and he had a transformation special effect when he appeared. He was tricked into looking like neither a human nor a ghost.

You'd better be present when voting, otherwise you won't be represented and you won't even have a place to cry.

Leng Xue's forced sacrifice ensured that Xiang Yuan's soul was clear and he was still himself, but only two-thirds of him were preserved. Only by constantly breaking through and strengthening himself could the evil poison be eliminated and Leng Xue be restored to his original state.

However, Leng Xue did not seem to have such thoughts. He was happy to indulge in the evil poison and felt that being a demon was also quite good.

Xiang Yuan's three kinds of minds are different, and they seldom agree with each other. Switching between different minds will lead to different ideas. The funny and calm mind don't like the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon and are worried about bringing harm to themselves. The cold-blooded mind is willing to accept the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon and firmly believes that he can control the magic power.

This is a sign of obsession!
Xiang Yuan switched his mind to a calm state and made three rules for himself. He could control the magic but should not involve the other two minds. Also, when Cold Blood was on, he could not use the transformation effects.

Otherwise, once Leng Xue appears, he will be more evil than the demons in the Dragon Subduing Realm. How can he carry the banner of justice?

The key is that the appearance is horrifying and you will be hunted down by the righteous.

It doesn’t matter in the Dragon Subduing Realm, just run away if you can’t win. If you act like this in the Qianyuan Realm, you will be blocked at your doorstep and beaten to death by the righteous people sooner or later.

All I can say is that these three days were very exhausting and really tired him out.

There were many benefits to be gained. His physical strength increased dramatically, and he became more and more naturally powerful. He also used the cold-blooded demon body to learn a set of magic skills from the big demon stone wall.

It has no beginning or end, and its name and origin are unknown. It was casually named the Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra.

Xiang Yuan inherited the legacy of the Heavenly Demon. The skills he learned from the Great Demon Stone Wall must be more advanced than those of the Old Man of the Heavenly Snake, Mara, and Moja. It might even be the most orthodox fundamental skills of the Heavenly Demon.

After trying it, I found that the Wuxiangyin method can be simulated.

That’s outrageous!

What is the origin of the Formless Seal? How deep are the first-rate forces in the Qianyuan Realm?

It was precisely because the water in Qianyuan Realm was too deep that Xiang Yuan did not dare to return directly after finding the relic and completing his mission. There was still demonic energy remaining in his body, and Senior Zhuang could no longer defeat it, so he had to find an outlet by himself.

Kunnaxie and other demons arrived at the right time. They were such a good stepping stone. It would be a pity not to step on them to death.

But relying on Kunnaxie and other demons alone is still not enough. It would be better if the masters of the eight major sects came together and let him trample on them one by one.

"Master, the eight major sects are attacking the mountain and have reached the first natural barrier. No one in the sect is handling the important matters, so we have come to ask for your instructions."

Kun Naxie said respectfully: "The leader's magic power has reached perfection. He is only one step away from ascending to heaven. The eight major sects are not worth mentioning. We can defeat them one by one as long as the leader comes out of retreat."

"Oh, they're coming?"

Xiang Yuan stood up, his muscles and bones crackling, and every movement released a bit of demonic energy: "You have come at the right time. This leader has long heard of the unique skills of Shaolin and Wudang. They are the white jade pillars that support the sky and the purple gold beams that span the sea. Today I will try their methods."

"Master, you are so noble, why don't you let us..." "Humph, you are just a bald donkey. I am here, who dares to be presumptuous?"

Xiang Yuan turned around. Although he had the appearance of Mara, his eyes were bloodshot as if he was possessed by a demon. Kunnaxie and other demons were so frightened that they dared not look at him. They only felt that those eyes were filled with boundless magic power. If they looked at them for too long, their mind and soul would be controlled by them and they would be reduced to slaves with no possibility of freedom.

He used hypnosis as soon as he made the move, so as you can imagine, he is very calm now.

A funny guy?

No, when Doubi invented hypnosis, he never intended to use it on the same sex.

Xiang Yuan's moves failed to subdue seven or eight demons, and he secretly thought that he was too arrogant.

At this moment, he was supported by demonic energy, like an old man of the Heavenly Snake who took advantage of the situation. He had not crossed the innate bottleneck, but possessed innate destructive power. He was a little bit arrogant and really thought that he could subdue everyone with one move.

Fortunately, the problem was not serious. Kunnaxie and the others were not hypnotized. Thanks to their full energy, they could’ve killed three-quarters of them.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

He took a step forward, raised a black wind with his five fingers, and went straight towards Kunnaxie.

"Master?!!"

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Temple of Heavenly Kings.

The interior of the Black Hall is spacious enough to accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. It is the place where the Demonic Cult holds important ceremonies and gatherings.

Every pillar and every wall is built of black stone. Although there are lights on all around, the atmosphere is always gloomy and the dark breath is lingering. The evil thoughts are chilling.

As the flames flickered, the patterns carved on the stone walls of the pillars twisted along with them, and all kinds of demon myths and historical stories seemed to come alive at any time.

Xiang Yuan was sitting on the main seat holding a teacup. Apart from him, the hall was filled with the cold corpses of demons, including but not limited to the Blood Sea Dharma King Kunnaxie, the few remaining hall masters, and Mo Luo's favorite daughter-in-law Yagamo.

He had promised Mochan that he would bring his family together so that they would not be alone on the road to the underworld. Now that Mochan was gone and Moluo was gone too, how could he go back on his word and leave the trench alone?

You two, father and son, continue to argue about who’s the better of you in the trench!

Before killing these demons, Xiang Yuan manipulated them to move all the natural treasures that the Heavenly Demon Cult had stored over the years to the Heavenly King Palace, storing them in the jade disk space to be used as external reinforcements.

I spent zero dollars on various searches and completed my promise to the sky.

The promise he made to himself!
It's not shameful for thieves to rob each other!
In addition, he ordered a group of demons to place sky-high bombs to blow up several weapon depots in Killing Mountain one by one, so that the demons would have no weapons to use if they wanted to fight.

He is a human, so naturally he has to find a way to help humans win this battle, and the less losses the better.

As an outsider and an undercover agent, he didn't care about reputation. He just wanted to trample on the eight major sects and use the hands of the strong men from each sect as an outlet to vent his anger and empty the remaining evil spirit in his body.

This is a win-win situation. I think the eight major sects will show no mercy to him when they see the leader of the demon sect.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Xiang Yuan grinned, picked up the teacup and blew away the hot steam.

Half an hour later, shouting and screaming could be faintly heard from the foot of the mountain, and the sound of a mechanism ringing could be heard from a corner of the Heavenly King Hall.

coming!

There is a secret passage in Killing Mountain, connecting the foot of the back mountain and the Heavenly King Palace. A large amount of supplies are stored inside to ensure that the Heavenly Demon Sect can retain its vitality even if it is surrounded. Xiang Yuan revealed this news to Master Bai Yue and assured her that someone would be there to pick her up.

Originally it was planned that Yegamo would meet them at the Heavenly King Palace, and cooperate with the eight major sects to let them go into the mountains. However, the plan was changed, and the new leader 'Mara' would meet them personally.

The demons outside would never dream that while they were still fighting to the death, their leader had already betrayed their religion.

Xiang Yuan raised his hand and waved. A ball of black light wrapped around the teacup and hit the wall in the corner, triggering a mechanism and opening a secret door about two meters wide.

A cool breeze blew, diluting the bloody smell in the Heavenly King Hall. Hundreds of people poured in, including men and women, monks and Taoists.

"Incredible, there is really someone to help..."

"This is the Heavenly King Palace, but why are there so many demon corpses?"

"He was killed by a powerful palm force, his internal organs were shattered, his brain turned into a paste, well done, well done!"

"Hey, that demon... is the Left Envoy, Luo!"

Seeing Xiang Yuan sitting on the leader's throne, everyone held their breath. If Moro was here, why was the secret passage opened and where was the contact? It couldn't be that Moro was kind enough to open the door, right?

The devil has turned over a new leaf, and this joke is not funny at all.

"Don't look at it, and don't worry too much. There is no ambush here. This leader has just ascended the throne, and I have come here specially to invite you to watch the ceremony."

Xiang Yuan slowly stood up and looked at the monk and two Taoist priests in the front, his eyes glowing red, "Not bad, Shaolin and Wudang are worth waiting for!"

Mara has become the leader, but where are the other demons? Why are none of them there?
Hey, that corpse looks a bit like the Blood Sea Dharma King Kunnaxie. What exactly happened in the Killing Mountain? Did all the demons die in the internal fighting?
Clang!
Nun Bai Yue drew her sword and searched around, but she didn't see the young man. She said in a cold voice, "Demon, where is your precious son, the demon? He stole two demon relics, and I have been looking for him."

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Xiang Yuan smiled cheerfully: "Master, please stop pretending. You and I both know that this devil is not the same devil. He is a human, not from my race. I have exposed his true identity, but he would rather die than surrender. Now he has been shattered to pieces!"

After saying that, he patted the Tiger Roar Knife on the table.

Nun Bai Yue’s eyes were wide open with anger, the tip of her sword was piercingly cold, and frost and snow mist rose up.

The young hero was a righteous man and should not have died tragically in the devil's cave. If she had insisted on keeping him, such a tragedy would not have happened.

Nun Bai Yue was extremely annoyed. She tightly grasped her sword, her knuckles turning white. The sword trembled with a faint sound as she expressed her regret. "Even if I have to sacrifice my own life today, I will avenge the young hero!"

“Hehehe, Master, you are so angry. Humans and demons have been fighting for many years, and I don’t know how many young heroes have died. And you are so angry…”

"Could it be that the leader killed your lover by mistake?"

(End of this chapter)