Chapter 130: Power and reason are invincible in the world

After dispersing, on the two Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Swords that each recovered their true form, a blood rainbow emerged, and one changed, and each turned into a red-haired ancestor.

At this time, on Tianwuling, a person with high eyesight could tell from the slight difference in the qi. One was the true body of the soul and the other was the second soul.

While the two souls emerged, the bodies of the two red-haired ancestors who retreated aside also came together, like water, and merged into one.

The red-haired ancestor's natal spirit was possessed by his body. Then, he grabbed the hand in the air, and a blood-colored banner was held in his hand. A long roar shook a hundred miles, and then suddenly shook the banner in his hand. At that time, there was a loud bang, and countless voids cracked, showing huge cracks.

In the crack, countless blood water in the underworld rushed out like a long river breaking the dam, spreading rapidly into the entire void. However, it did not fall, like the legendary river of heaven.

In an instant, everyone in Tianwuling saw a sea of ​​blood, with white bones, millions of ghosts, and countless blood demons...

"Bloody shit the world!"

More than ten well-informed people, including Li Jingxu, Shentuo Yixiu, Ascetic, Jiupanpo, Poison Dragon Venerable, etc., all expressed four words at the same time.

"Zhong Master! What do you mean? Could it be that the sword fighting I mentioned before is a trap?" Shang and Yang, the Five Ghost Heavenly King, jumped out first and shouted loudly.

As soon as this was said, many people agreed. Among them, not only were the people from the Demon Sect, but also some casual cultivators and Orthodox people.

At this moment, although Zhong Yuan was not worthy of being a big shot, he was not much different.

At this moment, Miaoyi’s wife Xun Lanyin came together with a group of Emei disciples and good monks. “Fellow Daoist Zhong, we also want to know what’s going on? Sword fighting has the rules of fighting swords. If you conceal the ultimate killing formation and deliberately kill people, it will damage the reputation accumulated by the noble faction over the years!”

After hearing this, Zhong Yuan really wanted to reply loudly, "You have the right to accuse me of not following the rules. Didn't your second Emei fight with a swordsmanship beating back by a group fight? Why didn't you think about the rules of swordsmanship at that time?"

However, he also knew that it was very stupid to break with the Emei Sect head-on. From Xun Lanyin's mouth, everyone immediately shut up, even the demonic people were no exception. The noise and the quiet and silent fields could be seen how terrifying the influence accumulated by the Emei Sect over the past thousand years was.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan bowed to Xun Lan as a courtesy, and then bowed to all sides, and then spoke solemnly, "Fellow Daoist Xun, don't be excited! My Redwood Ridge has always been kind to others, and I rarely make enemies with my fellow Taoists. Everyone knows this. The reason for this today is that the hatred between us and the Green Robe Master is too deep and cannot be resolved at all."

Speaking of this, Zhong Yuan paused a moment and then continued, "Everyone knows that my first-generation head of Hongmuling, that is, my senior brother Hongfa, was born in the southern barbarians. Because of this, I not only have many barbarians as disciples, but also have protected the survival of the southern barbarian tribe in this smoky land for hundreds of years.

However, the Green Robe Sect Master was scrupulous and killed and swallowed the barbarians in order to cultivate demonic skills! The Red-haired Senior Brother also advised the Green Robe Sect Master for this, but it was useless. It even caused several battles, but they all ended up with a draw. Since then, the Green Robe Sect Master may have thought that no one could control him, and it has become even more serious.

Now, the entire Dongbaiman Mountain is tens of millions of miles, but there is no barbarian. I won’t say much about their fate, and you must have understood it! This is not the end. Although the Green Robe Sect Master himself has achieved success, he still needs the disciples who have obtained the true teachings in the sect. Because there is no one in Baiman Mountain, he travels thousands of miles to the land under my jurisdiction of Hongmu Ridge to kill and swallow them. Even the many outer disciples trained by my Hongmu Ridge to protect the barbarians have become their food.

Everyone here, who dares to say that you can let go of this hatred? If you can, please stand in front and I will run to your mountain gate to make the same mistakes. Then I will ask you to make a big deal and shake hands and make peace!"

Speaking of this, Zhong Yuan stopped and glanced toward the four directions. After a long time, no one spoke.

At this time, he continued, "So, the hatred between the vulgar sect and the Green Robe Master has long been deeply engraved in his bones and imprinted in his soul. The reason why the Red-haired Senior Brother had not been able to endure the action before was because he was not sure of killing the Green Robe Master, and was worried that he would not be able to kill the tiger, but instead he was eaten by it!

If another monk might have been defeated, he would have slept on firewood and tasted gall, practiced diligently, and sought to start over. However, the leader of the Green Robe would have revenged directly on the barbarians who could be revenge. He had done this kind of slaughtering millions of people, so he would not have any burden to do it any more!

In order to make it happen for one time, the Red-haired Senior Brother has not followed the world for two hundred years, ignored the affairs of the sect, and kept in seclusion and practiced hard. A few days ago, he even handed over the position of the head sect to me. The only purpose is to cultivate to a **, kill the green robe, and comfort the spirit of the millions of barbarians in the south of the country!

Fortunately, our sect has increased its strength recently, but it has enough manpower to arrange a Shura blood-transforming array that can kill the green robe. Originally, according to my opinion, I would just use the big formation to block the mountain and completely erase the lineage of the Baiman Mountain Yinfeng Cave."

Hearing this, the green robed disciples on Tianwuling couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts and developed a deep fear of Zhong Yuan. Xin Chenzi was no exception.

"However, the Red-haired Senior Brother was innocent when he thought that many disciples of Yinfeng Cave were still innocent. Even those who were evil were not deep. There was still something to be saved. He decided to give them a chance and reject my proposal. At the same time, he thought that the Green Robe Sect Master was also a leader and a master of the generation, but he decided to give him the respect he deserved before he died and to fight a sword formally with him!"

At this time, Zhong Yuan's voice suddenly became high, "Here, in front of all the fellows, I can say without hesitation that I, Redwood Ridge, have done my best to the Green Robe Master! Originally, after the Red-haired Senior Brother had his heart to break his soul, he blocked his memory and left his reincarnated as a mortal. However, now he actually used the demon subduing** to merge himself with the demons outside the domain, so this method must not be done, and he can only destroy both form and spirit!"

At this time, Zhong Yuan stopped talking, but there was no more questioning. The Yinfeng Cave disciple was determined to refute a few words, but he did not dare to speak, for fear that his only way of retreat would be cut off!
Chapter completed!