Chapter 618 Taisu Holy Land, the shock of the guests
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On the east peak of Butterfly Mountain, the sage kings fought with great force, and the power of heaven overwhelmed all directions.
The space is constantly collapsing like a jade pillar pushed down by a mountain of gold.
From a distance, it looks like a terrible disaster.
Silver Moon Butterfly Island trembled slightly, and the monks on the island sensed a violent fluctuation.
Those who were a little more curious flew to high altitudes one by one to observe the situation, while those who were timid and wary by nature fled Butterfly Island without saying a word, for fear of being affected.
In the starry sky outside the territory, Su Wanqiu and the owner of Dieshan Mountain have already fought. The momentum is many times more powerful than the battle on Dieshan Mountain. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as the earth is shattering.
Millions of miles away, among the crowd watching the battle.
The Mandrill Saint King of Tianyao City scratched the black hair on his chin.
————"Hey, there seems to be a fight on top of Butterfly Mountain."
————“Who is this woman in black skirt who dares to attack Butterfly Mountain head-on?” A barbarian holy king exclaimed.
————“No, don’t you think it’s strange?”
Lord Lingmeng's beautiful eyes narrowed: "Why is it that Wudie is the only one fighting against that mysterious man?"
"Where have all the other Saint Kings of Butterfly Mountain gone?"
Everyone also reacted, vaguely aware that there was something fishy.
————"Wu Die seems to be no match for her, should we take action?" a Holy King asked loudly.
The holy kings remained silent.
The old blood demon Jie Jie laughed strangely, "This is Dieshan's housework. It's better for us not to take action, so as not to make others think we are nosy."
Others nodded.
The old blood demon is right.
When there is civil strife in Dieshan, outsiders intervene hastily, and it is easy to get people's opinions out of hand.
Of course, these excuses are just words. Whoever takes them seriously is the fool.
Among the overlord forces, not only the human races are competing with each other, but the demons and barbarians are not monolithic either.
Today, it is unlucky to sit on the wall and watch Butterfly Mountain.
It was for the sake of their own race that they didn't laugh out loud.
If there weren't many people present.
I don’t know how many holy kings with ulterior motives will take action secretly and secretly go to Butterfly Mountain to beat the autumn wind.
Of course, some powerful people who know the inside story just think about it and don't dare to go to Dieshan to cause trouble now.
It is said that there is an ancestor living in Butterfly Mountain who is a supreme being in the quasi-emperor realm.
Now that they dare to take advantage of the situation, there is no telling who will take action.
No one here is willing to experience how terrifying the quasi-emperor is when he is furious.
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Dongling is one of the hundreds of thousands of ordinary male butterfly demons in Butterfly Mountain.
His cultivation level is not high.
He has just broken through to the Dao Palace realm.
He has been very busy in recent days, because the ladies on the mountain are holding a grand party, and there are many distinguished guests coming and going.
So he was assigned to patrol the foot of the mountain. He had nothing to do and was assigned to do some chores.
Look at the two butterfly mountains surrounded by moonlight.
Dongling's eyes were full of longing and hope.
He has never been to Butterfly Mountain since he can remember.
I don't even know who my parents are.
He has always had a wish.
I want to go up and see the scenery on the mountain!
But he didn't dare.
Just a few days ago, one of his companions was beaten to death by the female nun guarding the mountain because he rashly entered the Butterfly Mountain area.
At that time, he stood nearby and watched blankly.
A living life passed away in front of him like this.
The hot blood flows, carving out a scarlet flower.
Dongling doesn't think the flowers are so beautiful.
Only endless fear surged into my heart.
He was like a wooden man, staring blankly at his companions who were curled up on the ground with their dead bodies lying there, feeling cold all over and unable to move.
Now recalling what happened that day, Dongling couldn't help but be horrified.
Just at this moment, strong fighting waves came from Butterfly Mountain.
Thousands of companions around him were alarmed.
He turned his head and looked at Butterfly Mountain.
The scene suddenly became noisy.
Something happened on the mountain?
This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.
Everyone looked at each other.
Under the leadership of the leader, fly high into the sky.
Dongling's eyes rolled.
Gritting his teeth, he also flew up.
Of course, they only dare to look at it from a distance.
I didn't dare to get too close.
Because, here, they are the lowest existence,
Under years of oppression, he developed absolute respect and surrender to the female butterfly demon.
Butterfly Mountain belongs to the female butterfly demon. Despicable men like them are not qualified to go up the mountain.
Even setting foot at the foot of Butterfly Mountain is an unforgivable sin within one mile.
Dongling stood behind the crowd and looked at Butterfly Mountain. After seeing clearly what was happening at this time, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
what is that.
Fifteen great saints, leading tens of thousands of female butterfly demons, are destroying the protective formation of Butterfly Mountain.
They were actually massacring the female butterfly demon.
Regardless of whether he is in the realm of supernatural powers, a minor saint, or a great saint, as long as he encounters one, he will be ruthlessly surrounded and killed...
this.....
Are they, are they crazy?
How dare they do this!!
Dong Ling's expression was changing and uncertain, some were shocked, unbelievable, and more often frightened.
Looking at the hellish scene of Shura on the mountain.
Seeing this scene, it stands to reason that he should feel scared. For some reason, the complicated expression on his face gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth turned up in an arc unconsciously.
His heart was beating fast, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.
His body began to tremble.
Scenes of when he was bullied by those women and had his dignity trampled on him appeared in his mind.
:'Well done!!'
: "Good kill!!"
Listening to the wails of the female butterfly demons begging for mercy, Dongling's body convulsed, his eyes were bloodshot, and the excitement on his face seemed to be about to overflow.
————"Donngling, where are you going? Don't step into Dieshan, they will kill you."
The leading male butterfly demon shouted loudly.
Dongling's body was shaken, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had stepped into Butterfly Mountain without knowing when.
His expression changed, and a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes that returned to their normal color.
However, after a moment, he immediately came back to his senses and smiled at the leading male cultivator.
: "Brother Xing, I'm not crazy!"
Dongling stretched out his hand and pointed at the east peak of Butterfly Mountain, "I have a wish when I urinate. I want to see the scenery on the mountain."
: "Now, the scenery on the mountain must be beautiful."
Thousands of male butterfly demons in ragged clothes looked at him silently with complicated expressions.
Dongling tilted his head and said with a smile: "I heard their screams."
: "Ah! That is the most beautiful note in the world."
He took a deep breath, his eyes quickly filled with blood, his mouth widened, and he laughed wildly, turning into a rainbow and rushing towards the gap in the mountain guarding formation.
The low and excited voice rang in everyone's ears.
: "A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, today is the time to pay them back for their oppression and neglect of me."
: "Since someone is taking the lead, what are we afraid of!"
:"kill---"
The leading male butterfly demon's cheeks twitched as he looked at Dongling's disappearing back.
A person passed him by the wrong person.
Then comes the second one.
The third.
One hundred, one thousand, tens of thousands.
Hundreds of thousands of male butterfly demons, with blood-red eyes, followed Dong Ling's footsteps and rushed towards Butterfly Mountain, like moths rushing to the flame.
They also wanted to see the scenery of Butterfly Mountain and kill a few people.
Aren’t those women superior?
Don’t you treat us like beasts?
Today, let's just kill him.
The long-term oppression finally ushered in the craziest counterattack.