Ling Feiyu held the Burning Sky Sword that flew back, pointed it at Hong Yuantong and the others, and released powerful killing intent.
"Ling Feiyu, do you know that you have already made a big mistake that will bring disaster to the divine religion? Do you still want to continue making mistakes?" Hong Yuantong shouted.
Ling Feiyu's eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent, and he turned to Hong Yuantong and said, "Hong Yuantong, you still don't repent until now. Do you think I don't dare to kill you?"
"Repent? What did I do wrong? Nowadays, the Kunlun world is in turmoil and may fall at any time. I wholeheartedly serve the divine religion and have good relations with Youshen Temple. Even if the Kunlun world ceases to exist in the future, the divine religion will still be able to get the support of Youshen Temple. This is the grand plan decided by Master Shi, do you dare to question Master Shi?" Hong Yuantong said plausibly.
With Shi Qianjue as his backer, he really didn't believe that Ling Feiyu dared to do anything to him, so even if the matter was exposed, he was still confident and unafraid to confront Ling Feiyu.
Ling Feiyu's eyes became colder and colder, and he said: "You dare to use Shi Qianjue to suppress me? Let alone you, even if it is Shi Qianjue who dares to betray the divine religion, I will still kill him."
Hearing this, Hong Yuantong involuntarily took a step back and said with a serious expression: "Ling Feiyu, what do you want to do? Do you want the divine religion to fall apart?"
"Wow."
Ling Feiyu drew his sword as fast as lightning.
A flash of sword light flashed by, and before Hong Yuantong could react, his body and head were separated.
"Ling Feiyu, how dare you"
Hong Yuantong¡¯s eyes widened, and his heart was filled with unwillingness.
Until his death, he could not believe that Ling Feiyu actually dared to kill him.
"boom."
Hong Yuantong¡¯s head fell to the ground, his eyes dim, his body and soul were dead.
Seeing Hong Yuantong die under Ling Feiyu's sword, the remaining three demon sect saint kings could not help but feel their livers and gallbladders tremble, and their minds were cast by the shadow of death.
With a plop, the three of them knelt down directly in front of Ling Feiyu and begged for mercy: "Palace Master Ling, spare your life. We are motivated by profit and deceived by Hong Yuantong. Please give us a chance. We will definitely atone for our sins and obey everything in the future." Palace Master Ling, I will never dare to have second thoughts about your orders."
They still can't see the situation clearly. Ling Feiyu is really angry this time. It's useless to move anyone out. If he doesn't beg for mercy, he will die.
They really wanted to escape, but didn't they see that the three Tao realm experts from the Youshen Temple and Hong Yuantong were all killed cleanly by Ling Feiyu? And with Zhang Ruochen beside them, how could they escape?
Ling Feiyu ignored the three people¡¯s pleas for mercy, and said with extremely murderous intent: ¡°The divine religion cannot tolerate traitors who cheat on others. If you dare to betray the divine religion, you should know what will happen.¡±
After saying that, Ling Feiyu came up with a sword and killed three people.
Zhang Ruochen appeared out of thin air next to Ling Feiyu and stopped him: "Now that the Kunlun Realm is facing a powerful enemy, it would be a pity to kill them. It would be better to let them go to the merit battlefield and kill the Hell Realm monks to make up for their mistakes."
Hearing this, the three strong men kneeling on the ground quickly said: "We are willing to go to the battlefield of merit to kill the enemy. Please give us a chance to make meritorious service, Palace Master Ling."
As long as there is a chance to save their lives, they will fight to go to more dangerous places, let alone the merit battlefield.
Ling Feiyu turned his gaze to Zhang Ruochen, stared at it for a moment, then restrained his strong murderous intent, and said coldly: "I will give you a chance, take your people, and rush to the battlefield of merit immediately to fight against the army of the hell world and promote the power of the divine religion. If anyone dares to be negligent, then don¡¯t blame me for being ruthless under my sword.¡±
"Yes Yes Yes."
The three of them responded in succession as if they had been granted amnesty.
Casting a grateful look at Zhang Ruochen, the three of them did not dare to delay and exited the Demon Emperor Temple as quickly as possible, for fear that Ling Feiyu would suddenly change his mind.
¡°If they had known it would end up like this, they really shouldn¡¯t have listened to Hong Yuantong¡¯s instigation.
If you choose to fight against the Youshen Temple and wait for Ling Feiyu to return, it will be a great achievement, and you will be forced to fight on the battlefield of merit.
The merit battlefield is extremely dangerous. Once they leave, they will have no chance to return to Wuding Mountain.
Of course, this is the best result now. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't spoken, they would have become dead souls under Ling Feiyu's sword.
So, speaking of it, they really have to thank Zhang Ruochen.
"On that day, three respected elders of the Demon Sect led hundreds of strong men who were above the Holy Realm of the Demon Sect,Speaking of which, the God and Demon Rat shouldn't appear here.
The Demonic Rat glared and said angrily: "If those guys weren't so insidious and actually attacked me, how else would Master Rat be caught by them?"
Turning his head, the God Demon Rat looked at Ling Feiyu who had just appeared, and suddenly smiled: "Palace Master Ling, it's great to see that you are okay. That old boy Hong Yuantong actually said that you have been captured by Youshen Temple. He cannot be spared."
"Don't worry, Hong Yuantong has died by my sword. Who is this next to you?" Ling Feiyu turned his attention to the middle-aged man who looked very similar to the Demon Rat.
The Demonic Rat chuckled and said, "Let me introduce you to him. This is my dad."
Hearing this, both Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu showed surprised expressions.
The God Demon Rat was excavated from a medieval ruins by the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult decades ago. It was alone. How could a father suddenly appear?
Especially, both of them could see that this middle-aged man, who was very similar to the Demon Rat, had extremely high cultivation and gave people a sense of unfathomability.
"May I ask what you call me, senior? What is the connection with the divine religion?" Ling Feiyu asked quite seriously.
The reason why she asked this was because she had never seen this middle-aged man before, and had never even heard of his existence. She was not sure whether he was a member of the religious sect.
The middle-aged man had the same character as the God and Demon Rat. He chuckled very obscenely and said: "You can call me the Soul-Eating King. I was already in the Divine Religion a hundred thousand years ago. What do you think I have to do with the Divine Religion?" ?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com