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Chapter 82: The Demon's Name Is Far Away

According to statistics, in the battle of Yinhun Valley, two Jade God Realm cultivators in the Tianmo Sect died, most of the disciples in the Spirit Realm died, and almost all the disciples in the Spirit Realm were wiped out.

The entire Tianmo Sect lost nearly two-thirds of its strength overnight!

As soon as the news came out, the entire Xiangguo cultivation world was shocked.

Especially for the other three sects, the sect leaders of each sect looked solemn, and quickly gathered high-level monks in the sect to start a secret meeting to discuss the consequences of this matter.

He also issued an emergency order, ordering all disciples in the sect to be content with their own composure during this period and not to go out to cause trouble.

Apart from these great sects of cultivation and those small sects distributed in various parts of Xiangguo, Fang was immediately frightened when he received this news. He quickly gathered all the disciples in the sect and issued a death order in fear.

When all the disciples who went out could not provoke the boy in black, they would not be provoked and escaped directly; when they saw the flying magic weapon was the exorcist sail, they would also run away directly; when they saw the person with the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, they would even run away with their lives; as for those holding scimitars, whether they were chopping hatchets, sickles, or hoes, as long as they were bent, they would use their strength to escape...

If you can escape back to the sect without offending these people with special weapons and escape safely, you will be rewarded!

Just kidding, the devil can instantly instantly with a single sword of the Demon Sect, Xiao Tong and Huo Yan, how dare they offend people like the Demon Sect?

Even their sect leader is just a cultivator in the early stage of the Jade God Realm, and there is no backer behind him. Unlike the four major sects, there is an ancestor from the Yuanshen Realm behind him.

If you accidentally offend the devil, it will not be just a matter of extermination. I heard that the more people killed the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, the more powerful it is. Don’t let the devil directly drain the souls and refine the souls of all the people in the sects and place them in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner to enslave them. If you never reborn, then it will be so miserable that it cannot be more miserable.

Therefore, they unanimously decided that they would rather be afraid of ten thousand mistakes than offend one person, especially those who have similar characteristics to the devil.

For a moment, there were winds and cranes everywhere, and there were soldiers in the grass and trees.

Yang Que's reputation spread throughout Xiangguo one night, and even the mortals living in the palace had more or less heard of his ruthless deeds.

Many people were afraid to talk and didn't dare to sleep at night. When they heard the movement, they were so scared that they urinated and crawled under the bed.

Some children don’t sleep in the middle of the night and play everywhere. The adults at home don’t urge him and say directly: “You play, play, the devil comes later, and I eat you in one bite, and you still play.”

The child was stunned and hurriedly ran into the quilt and went to sleep. He didn't dare to move for a night.

Some babies cried and made noise at night. The mother was helpless and whispered: "Don't cry, baby, be careful to make the devil noise and swallow our family one by one."

Strangely, although the baby could not speak and could not understand human words, he immediately fell silent when he heard his mother say this, stopped crying and fell asleep obediently.

Many low-level monks were even more panicked and huddled in the cave, not daring to walk around. Even if they had to go out, they would look around and run away when they saw someone.

For a moment, there were fewer disputes about fighting and killing everywhere. Many people ran away when they met. No matter how high their cultivation level was, they would not dare to bully each other, for fear that the devil would come to disguise and wanted to catch him and feed the ghosts.

"Why did you walk? You touched my sickle." A young man who was about to go to the rice fields to harvest, muttered dissatisfied with a monk in the spiritual realm.

The cultivator of the spiritual realm glanced at the sickle on the ground, then looked at the young man again, and his heart trembled, and he hurriedly accompanied him to smile: "Brother, don't be angry, brother, don't be angry, I'm wrong, I'll accompany you, don't be angry..."

After saying that, he took out a knife-shaped magic weapon and respectfully handed it to the rural boy. Then he applied oil to the soles of his feet and ran away wildly.

The young man stared at the ghostly thing in his hand, then looked at the middle-aged man who was fleeing in panic, touched his head, and was a little puzzled: "Am I very fierce? Is this man sick in his head and scared that way."

...

"What are you doing? That's my woman, you're tired of living!"

A man who had practiced some rough sword techniques, holding a scimitar, shouted to the three men opposite who kidnapped his wife, looking angry.

The three of them were flower-picking thieves. They had practiced some methods and knew a lot about the cultivation world. At this time, they suddenly saw the man holding a scimitar with a murderous intent on his face. They were shocked and thought of someone at the same time.

"Is it the devil!"

"Don't worry, run!"

The three of them screamed in horror, put down the woman she had, and fled in a hurry, not even daring to look back.

"These cowards!"

The man holding a scimitar was stunned and smiled proudly, thinking that the three of them did not understand martial arts and were scared away by his aura.

For a moment, this similar and absurd scene was staged everywhere in Xiangguo. Many disciples who practice immortals were frightened by those mortals and ran away in a mess.

...

In the Guiyu Sect, Yang Que's reputation is well known to everyone.

Ruan Xiaofeng, Zhang Shaobai and others who followed Yang Que back that night, as soon as they returned to the Guiyu Sect, they were extremely excited to talk everywhere, saying that they would tell people everywhere, and they should describe them vividly when they saw them, and even those once majestic and indifferent deacons began to talk about the things that night as soon as they met.

The disciples and some maids at the bottom of the psychic realm even discussed privately, with admiration and awe on their faces.

"You didn't see how terrifying we Elder Yang was. The two high-ranking cultivators in the Jade God Realm who were cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Sect had no time to take action, and were directly killed by our Elder Yang in seconds!"

"Second kill, do you understand instant kill? You definitely don't understand. Let me test it for you. Did you blink when you see me? Just like that, the two awesome old ghosts in the Jade God Realm just burp. Do you know how miserable they died?"

Zhang Shaobai was surrounded by disciples and talked freely, his face full of excitement, and his mouth was filled with speech.

"Also, do you know how the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect from the Spiritual Realm and Spiritual Realm died?"

"Wow! So many ghosts! The dark shadows in the sky are dense, covering the sky. It's like the sky is falling, with blood-red and ferocious eyes everywhere, and harsh screams everywhere..."

"Those disciples didn't escape at all, and were directly submerged by thousands of ghosts and turned into white bones..."

"You don't know. When Senior Brother Zhao Lian and I saw that scene, we were already scared to fight with our legs. We couldn't stand any longer, and we were almost scared to death! We were afraid that the devil... Bah! Bah! Bah! Slap! Slap my mouth! Slap my mouth! Continue... I was afraid that Elder Yang would be red in his eyes and turn to kill us..."

"At that time, the whole sky was covered with cold claws, and rows of sharp and gloomy fangs were everywhere. Ten thousand ghosts, ten thousand ghosts were coming out..."

"Hahaha... you didn't see it! Those miscellaneous people in the Demon Sect were so scared that they were so scared that they were so scared that they were so scared that they were so scared that they could not bear the huge fear and committed suicide..."

The group of people heard his eyes radiating and talking vividly, dancing and joking, as if they were in the scene. Their faces changed slightly, and they all appeared in their minds. The scene of ghosts that night was overwhelming, and the figure of the demon was clearly standing among the group of ghosts, with evil spirits rolling all over their bodies and demon flames surging...

"This is the real big devil in my Ghost Reward Sect!"

Everyone was shocked and frightened, and admired them all.
Chapter completed!
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