We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 222 I can't get around it, and I don't want to.
"Hooo!"

A beast's roar echoed across the wilderness.

Above the "ruins" of the Wangchuan Sect, a man dressed in a Taoist robe embroidered with black beast heads rode a True Fire Roaring Dragon Lion, arriving on fiery clouds.

As the man fell from the sky, he looked at the mangled corpses and congealed blood on the ground, and the ruins of the palace, and his brows furrowed.

He came today to collect offerings from the Wangchuan Sect according to sect rules, and also to see if the Wangchuan Sect had any promising talents to bring back to the Emperor Beast Sect.

But who would have thought that the Wangchuan Sect would end up like this?

"Brother Wang, how did the Wangchuan Sect get destroyed?"

Not long after, another man flew to Wang Yong's side, his tone tinged with surprise.

"We'll find out once we investigate."

Wang Yong took out a talisman.

After the talisman burned out, some remnant souls on the plain gradually coalesced, forming a phantom humanoid shape.

This "person" is like a collection of all souls, covered with hands, feet, and a head.

Moreover, the malevolent aura surrounding them is gradually eroding their souls.

"What's going on with your Wangchuan Sect?" Wang Yong asked, frowning as he looked at the disgusting humanoid soul.

"Xiao Mo! It's all Xiao Mo's fault!"

"Xiao Mo killed us!"

"Waaaah, Immortal Xiao, spare me! Spare me!"

"Xiao Mo of the Myriad Paths Sect, I'll make you wish you were never born!"

"I'm so miserable, I want to die."

This human flesh mountain, formed from the condensation of souls, is composed of your words and my thoughts.

Some were crying.

Some are resentful.

Some were begging for mercy.

The noise was incessant, and no one could explain it.

Finally, Wang Yong casually waved his hand, and the mountain of souls and flesh completely exploded, annihilating everyone, body and soul.

"Brother Wang is truly kind-hearted."

Wu Qingfeng stepped forward and said with a smile.

These souls are slowly tormented by the bloodthirsty energy, like using their souls to light lamps, and will eventually be scattered in agony.

Wang Yong did this to give these people a quick and painless end.

"Hmph, they're just too noisy," Wang Yong said coldly, glancing at the man beside him. "But your Wan Dao Sect disciples are really arrogant. They wiped out an affiliated sect of my Emperor Beast Sect without a word. This is far too disrespectful to my Emperor Beast Sect!"

"First of all, all of this was done by Xiao Mo. Although Xiao Mo is a candidate for Holy Son of my Myriad Paths Sect, he cannot represent the Myriad Paths Sect."

Wu Qingfeng answered calmly.

"Secondly, the Emperor Beast Sect has so many affiliated sects, it doesn't need another one like the Forgotten River Sect."

Not to mention, if I were to become the Holy Son of the Myriad Paths Sect, the Myriad Paths Sect would surely form an alliance with the Emperor Beast Sect in the future.

For the Emperor Beast Sect, this is far superior to hundreds or even thousands of affiliated sects.

Wang Yong: "."

Not long ago, Wu Qingfeng found the Emperor Beast Sect.

One of the elders of the Beast Emperor Sect was Wu Qingfeng's aunt, so through her matchmaking, the Beast Emperor Sect agreed to let Wu Qingfeng eliminate the other candidates for Holy Son.

Conversely, when Wu Qingfeng becomes the sect leader of the Myriad Paths Sect in the future, he will need to repay the Emperor Beast Sect with various rare and precious materials and cultivation techniques.

Even some of the mountain peaks and branches of the Myriad Paths Sect need to be handed over to the Emperor Beast Sect for control.

Although Wang Yong looked down on this disciple who betrayed the sect.

But Wu Qingfeng was indeed right.

If he really becomes the sect leader of the Myriad Paths Sect, then the Emperor Beast Sect can receive a hundredfold reward.

“The other candidates for Holy Son are fine, but Xiao Mo destroyed the Wangchuan Sect all by himself. He’s not easy to kill.”

Wang Yong shook his head, feeling a little uneasy.

Not long ago, he helped Wang Yong kill two candidates for Holy Son, but this Xiao Mo is really not simple.

Judging from the residual bloodlust aura of the Wangchuan Sect, the opponent is definitely extraordinary. "Xiao Mo's talent is indeed high, able to kill a cultivator in the Jade Purity Realm while only at the Nascent Soul Realm, but Brother Wang need not worry too much."

Wu Qingfeng said to Wang Yong.

"How many people who practice the Blood Demon Blade Technique have a good end? The more one practices the Blood Demon Blade Technique, the easier it is to fall into demonic possession."

As long as your sect continues to attack Xiao Mo, forcing him into frequent battles and giving him no chance to catch his breath, the bloodthirsty energy within Xiao Mo's body will reach its limit.

In the end, Xiao Mo will inevitably lose control of his bloodthirsty aura and explode, dying instantly!

Listening to Wu Qingfeng's words, Wang Yong frowned, and finally shook his head:
"That's true, but to deal with Xiao Mo, even if we take turns wearing him down, we would need at least an elder at the Jade Purity Realm. Right now, our Emperor Beast Sect is temporarily unable to spare any resources."

"Can't spare any hands?" Wu Qingfeng was taken aback. As one of the ten great demonic sects, the Emperor Beast Sect couldn't spare any elders at the Jade Purity Realm?
Wang Yong's lips curled into a smile: "Do you know about the legendary Four Ferocious Beasts?"

"Of course I know," Wu Qingfeng nodded, "but this has nothing to do with your sect."

Wu Qingfeng stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence, as if he had realized something.

"You guessed right." Wang Yong's eyes gleamed with excitement. "Our Emperor Beast Sect has found traces of Chaos, right here in the Black Dragon Sect!"

After Xiao Mo destroyed the Wangchuan Sect, he returned to Maple Leaf City.

Because there is a branch of the Myriad Paths Sect a hundred miles away from Maple Leaf City, Xiao Mo wrote a letter to the branch leader when he left Maple Leaf City last night.

The branch leader was put in charge of Maple Leaf City, and was instructed to maintain order in the city and not to mistreat the people.

People were coming and going on the street, and all the shops were open as usual.

Xiao Mo knew that this branch leader was doing a pretty good job.

Soon, Xiao Mo arrived at Madam Wang's courtyard and asked her if she was going to the Myriad Paths Sect.

Madam Wang agreed.

At this moment, Madam Wang completely trusted Xiao Mo.

After all, without Xiao Mo, neither she nor her daughter knew what the outcome would have been.

Xiao Mo instructed the branch leader to select several female cultivators to escort them.

Faced with Xiao Mo's instructions, the branch leader naturally dared not slack off.

After bidding farewell to Madam Wang and her daughter, Xiao Mo continued his journey to the Black Dragon Sect.

It was already autumn, and withered yellow leaves piled up in the mountains and forests.

Every time Xiao Mo's feet stepped on the leaves, they made a "rustling" sound.

As he walked, Xiao Mo stopped, turned around, and swung his sword.

A flash of blood-red light appeared.

A tree not far away suddenly collapsed.

The girl hiding behind the tree had nowhere to hide.

"I told you, if you continue to follow me, I will kill you."

Xiao Mo turned around and looked coldly at Wang Xin.

Wang Xin lowered her head, glanced at the fallen tree in front of her, then looked up at Xiao Mo, her small hands gently clutching her monk's robe: "I...I can't bear to leave you."

Xiao Mo took a deep breath, his tone seemingly tinged with helplessness: "Master Wangxin, you are now a high monk of Kongnian Temple, while I am a disciple of the Demonic Sect. If word gets out, will Master Wangxin not care about his reputation?"

“You’re not a demon.” Wang Xin shook her head vigorously, looking directly into Xiao Mo’s eyes. “I don’t care about my reputation, I just want you to be alright. And Xiao Mo, I can help you reduce your malevolent energy.”

Xiao Mo smiled and asked, "Then how will you help me reduce the malevolent energy?"

"Recite the scriptures! Just recite the scriptures!"

Wang Xin took out a scripture with utmost seriousness.

"Xiao Mo, shall I teach you to chant scriptures?"

"."

Hearing Wang Xin's words, Xiao Mo was slightly taken aback and shook his head.

"Forget your heart, I will kill many, many people on my journey. Chanting scriptures is useless. But you have a mind that is full of wisdom. Before you lies a clear and open Buddhist path. Why should you be attached to me?"

"But Xiao Mo."

Wang Xin's eyes blinked gently.

"You are in my path, I can't go around you, and I don't want to."

(End of this chapter)