NFBE Chapter 590 Ling Ran has a place to bury his loyal bones, and he will not let down his disciples or
Chapter 590 Ling Ran has a place to bury his loyal bones, and he will not let down his disciples or
This action caught the attention of everyone, and let more disciples know that they still have a trump card. Even if this trump card will cost them their lives, it is just the right time at this moment!
Each of them used some magic to attack the monster in front of them at a very close distance. With a flash of green light in their hands, they used their weak bodies to fight the monster to the death. They were obviously ready to follow suit.
Some cultivators in the Yuling Sect who had been stuck in the Pi Hai Realm for decades without making any progress pulled the younger disciples who were rushing forward behind them.
"I have been around for decades, and I am considered your senior. I will take on this kind of good thing. Today, let me fulfill my role as your senior. Hey! Don't fight with me, and let the demon race see the backbone of our human race."
A middle-aged man with a hunched back and white hair on his head, who was in the Sea-Breaking Realm, smiled slightly, turned around, chose a place where the monsters gathered, and rushed straight there, letting those magic spells blast bloody marks on his body. He laughed loudly and detonated his own Qi Sea, and the flames engulfed the area of dozens of feet in radius. It was obvious that he was conserving all his spiritual power to make this strongest attack.
Dozens of demons were turned into dust in the flames that shot up into the sky.
"Lao Wang! You are being disloyal. We agreed to go together, so why do you have to be the hero first?"
An older figure suddenly stepped out from the crowd, his eyes turned into a sweeping look, and when he saw another place where the demons gathered, he nodded: "Yes, that place is quite suitable for burial."
Green light fell to the ground, shining brightly, and countless wooden thorns burst out, covering an area of hundreds of feet in radius. On each of them there was a corpse of a demon.
“Hahahaha, I was originally a casual cultivator, and I’m used to the intrigues and deceptions among casual cultivators. I thought that this was how the world was. Seeing this grand occasion today, it’s not in vain that I came to this sect. I actually made the right choice in this life. It’s a pity that I’m getting old. If there is an afterlife, I must meet the Yuling Sect earlier!”
Endless sword energy burst out, and countless blood mists floated up where the casual cultivator was.
"When I was young, I encountered a famine and my parents starved to death. I was left on the streets. That winter, I had not eaten for several days and slept on the streets. In the wind and snow, an elder picked me up and allowed me to practice. Yuling is my home. Now my family is in danger. Even if my strength is low, I can save one more person. In this way, I can repay the sect with my life, and I can also go to see how my parents are doing..."
A young man walked slowly and came to the demon tribe. He looked at the large empty ground around him and smiled slightly. The silk thread in his hand was wrapped around many demon tribes. The young man smiled cheerfully, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. He pulled hard and the demon tribe rushed towards him uncontrollably. Then a white light lit up and the young man and the demon tribe were annihilated in the white light.
"Wonderful, wonderful! With a sect like this, what else do I want? Today, I will make the name of Yuling Sect become a nightmare, and let these monsters know that humans still have courage!"
"My name is Xue Yu, little demon. When you get to hell, remember to come find me, your grandpa!"
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The continuous bursts of white light represent the passing of individuals, some of whom even their names are unknown.
Master Kong Xuan looked at the flames with sorrow, his white shirt soaked with tears, his lips trembling as he murmured, "The Yuling Sect is ashamed of having such a disciple!"
Many disciples were in a trance and felt a warm sensation on their faces. They reached out their hands to wipe away the red blood mist. For a moment, they could not tell whether it was the companions who had self-destructed or the demons.
This seemed to stimulate everyone. Death seemed to have become a joke at this moment. Countless figures flew out from the crowd, looking for their targets.
Ling Ran has a place to bury his loyal bones, he will not let down his disciples or his sect...
In just a few breaths, thousands of demons were frightened by these people who were rushing to commit suicide, and countless demons fled in all directions. In the demons' concept, the strong are respected, and only by being strong can they take away everything they want. This is their principle of action and also their pride.
Now, they were horrified to find that these people who were willing to commit suicide at the cost of their lives actually put their own interests last and sacrificed themselves without any hesitation for the invisible and intangible justice.
This has never existed in the dictionary of the demon clan, so they don't understand and think these people are crazy. Every one of them has become a lunatic.
The morale of the Yuling Sect was greatly boosted. The fellow disciples who had sacrificed themselves turned into excellent green bulls, and their fighting power was significantly improved.
As demon blood flew everywhere, the number of disciples of Yuling Sect also shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The demons on the front line were a little scared for a moment. Their desire to survive at this moment had already surpassed their desire to fight.
Behind tens of thousands of monsters, a black figure watched coldly what was happening in front of him. He wanted to order the team to regroup, but panic was spreading among the monsters. Even if he urged the pressure to sweep down, many monsters still felt panic in their hearts and found it difficult to calm down.
The commander looked at the impetuous demon soldiers and generals with a gloomy face. The situation at this moment was out of control. The original plan of slow consumption had turned into a violent attack due to several accidents, and the loss of personnel was almost more than 30%.
"Damn it! What on earth is going on with this Yuling Sect!"
The commander roared in his heart. He had not expected that a sect that had just been promoted to the second rank of Confucianism would be so difficult to deal with. He could not help but feel a little concerned about the decision of the Demon Master.
But now that the cards have been revealed, then...
A hint of cruelty flashed across the commander's almost completely transformed face.
"A demon cultivator from the demon clan who kills a powerful cultivator from the Yuling Sect in the Yundan realm will get 10,000 demon crystals; one who kills a powerful cultivator from the Kaihua realm will get 100,000 demon crystals; and one who cuts off Kongxuan's head will get 1 million demon crystals!!"
A bounty echoed in the hearts of many demon soldiers and generals, and the demons instantly quieted down, looking at the people from the Yuling Sect with burning eyes full of greed.
The demon clan's formation recovered at an extremely fast speed and was slowly advancing forward. The momentum condensed from tens of thousands of demonic auras pressed towards the people of the Yuling Sect.
As a result of this move, more monks flew out of the Yuling Sect, and the reassembled demons became wronged souls that could be dragged into hell.
At this moment, Master Kong Xuan's eyes were red as he looked at his dead disciples one by one. His fists were clenched tightly and the muscles on his face kept twitching. If he did not have the cultivation level of the Dao Knowledge Realm, the title of Sect Master, and did not care about the survival of so many disciples, he would definitely drag the Demon King opposite him to hell together.
But he can't do that now. These remaining disciples still need him. As the sect leader, he can't let all the disciples of Yuling Sect die here. He has to keep these disciples alive. He can't let Yuling Sect perish in his hands.
“All the peak masters and elders, kill them!” With a roar, Master Kongxuan’s spiritual power poured into the formation under him without reservation.
The peak master and the elders were also deeply moved, and they were filled with tremendous anger towards the demon clan. They roared together, and their spiritual power poured madly into the formation. The sea of fire in the sky kept engulfing the demon clan.
Every disciple of the Yuling Sect stared at the demon tribe opposite them with red eyes. The death of their fellow disciples constantly stimulated their nerves. A touch of madness gradually crept into their minds. They attacked more fiercely and without any scruples. They only wanted to kill the enemy, kill the enemy! !