253. Chapter 251 Massacre, only massacre


Chapter 251: Massacre, only massacre

Lin Chen raised his head and looked to the northwest.

There, a dense black shadow flew from high in the sky.

Like passing locusts and blackbirds...

Ten huge spirit boats and thousands of monks flew in the air and flew towards the Changchun Gate.

The army of demonic cultivators is approaching!

Like a huge black cloud, it pressed towards Changchun Gate.

“The army of Hades is coming...”

Lin Chen felt heavy.

The army of demon cultivators from the Kingdom of Hades arrived earlier than he expected.

The fact that the demon sect army can reach Changchun Gate means that the entire Yan Lai realm may have been suppressed by the demon cultivator.

But thinking about it, the Demon Sect army probably didn’t encounter much resistance along the way.

The Yan royal family took the lead in the rebellion, and the entire Yanlai city was destroyed.

Further south, although there are several cities, they are not enemies that can be defeated by the Demon Sect army in one blow.

Therefore, the army of demonic cultivators advanced with overwhelming momentum from the north of Yanlai City to Changchun Gate.

During this period, there was little resistance.

“So, do you want to escape?”

Lin Chen looked at the army of demon cultivators in the sky with a heavy heart.

Reason tells him that now is the best chance to escape.

It is obviously unrealistic to fight against the entire underworld's demonic cultivators by oneself.

Even if Lin Chen is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his life may be in danger if he is not careful...

But his emotions tell Lin Chen that he must not escape like this.

After pondering for a long time, Lin Chen took a deep breath and murmured:

"Oh, after all, you have to be controlled by your emotions and you can't stay out of it!"

" However, even if you want to deal with the demon cultivators, you cannot reveal your identity.”

Lin Chen's heart moved slightly, and an earthy yellow light flashed across his body.

Earth escape technique!

It only took almost half an hour for Lin Chen to escape thousands of miles deep into the underground and enter the underground safe house.

Subsequently, Lin Chen took his breath away in disguise and transformed into the appearance of Xu Shi.

After another half hour passed, Lin Chen reappeared in a deserted mountain.

He raised his eyes and looked to the northwest, where the Changchun Mountain Sect is located.

The barren mountain where Lin Chen was currently located was hundreds of miles away from Changchun Gate.

But even though they were hundreds of miles apart, Lin Chen still felt the fierce fluctuations of the battle.

The Demon Sect army and the Changchun Sect monks... are already fighting.

“No matter what, we must get involved.”

"There is no business in this world that never loses money..."

Lin Chen took a deep breath and waved his hand, as hundreds of martial arts puppets appeared around him.

There are a total of three hundred martial arts puppets, and each martial arts puppet has a combat power comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Core.

More pure content of different metals, nanotechnology and energy devices... it even combines the abilities of the immortal world such as formations and talismans.

“The second generation of combat martial arts puppets is much stronger than the first generation!”

Lin Chen also felt a little heartbroken.

These three hundred martial arts puppets are Daxia’s scientific research efforts over the past ten years.

It took countless materials and money to build it to ensure Lin Chen's safety in the world of immortality.

But now, because of Lin Chen’s thoughts, he was put in a dangerous place.

“However, if the martial arts puppet is gone, it can be recreated... If the idea is not clear, it will be too difficult to make up for it in the future.”

Lin Chen took a deep breath.

Those who practice Taoism should cultivate a single thought to achieve enlightenment.

He came all the way to Changchun Gate and saw thousands of miles of misery and hell on earth.

I also learned about this so-called demon sect and the general trend of the world from the mouth of the real person in Changchun...

If Lin Chen didn't do anything after knowing so much...then he is an immortal in vain. Fixed!

"Haha, since we want to return the favor to Tao and Heaven... then let's use the life of the demon cultivator to fill this vacancy!"

A stern look flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

Afterwards, he gave orders to three hundred martial arts puppets.

Three hundred martial arts puppets flew in different directions.

After these martial arts puppets left, Lin Chen's heart moved slightly and he summoned another special puppet.

This puppet is nearly one foot tall and as big as a small mountain.

Different from ordinary martial arts puppets, his body shape and aura are more like a living person, with long red hair.

But he was wearing a battle armor, and the helmet also hid his red hair.

Luo Ming!

To be precise, it is the transformed puppet Luo Ming.

More than ten years ago, Lin Chen gained a lot from the battle with the Demon Sect.

In addition to the two red tassel spears, the physical body of Luo Ming, the former peak Nascent Soul monk, was also taken back by Lin Chen.

Originally in the hands of the Puppet Hall, Luo Ming's physical strength was just above the half-step Nascent Soul, but slightly weaker than the early Nascent Soul.

After ten years of research by Daxia Kingdom, various weapons and equipment have been improved.

Nowadays, the strength of Luo Ming's puppet can be said to have increased several times.

Even when faced with a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he still did not fall behind in the slightest.

This puppet is also one of Lin Chen’s trump cards.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Lin Chen said softly:

"Senior Luo Ming, during your lifetime you fought to destroy the Demon Sect, although you failed..."

"But in this battle, you can fulfill your long-cherished wish."

Lin Chen's figure flashed and fled towards the distance, followed closely by the puppet Luo Ming.

……

Yanlaijing is a small town hundreds of miles away from Changchun Mountain.

Lin Chen did not choose to go directly to Changchun Gate. That was not a wise move.

The main force of the demon cultivator army is currently stationed at Changchun Gate.

The Changchun Sect's defeat was inevitable, and there was no need for Lin Chen to directly face the main force of the demonic cultivators.

In Yan Lai Realm, all the major towns and monks' cities were under full invasion by demonic cultivators.

The small group of demon cultivators is suitable for Lin Chen to take action.

At this moment, the sky is getting dark.

Lin Chen stood on a hillside outside the town, looking towards the town a hundred feet away.

In Lin Chen's memory, this town was called Dukou Town.

Built along the river, the town has a population of tens of thousands, mostly mortals, but there are also several small monk families.

There have been one or two foundation-building monks, and a certain inner disciple of the Changchun Sect seems to be from this Dukou Town.

Now, the town of Fukou is full of burned houses.

The cries of women, the begging for mercy of young and old, and the voices of mortals who wanted to resist but were mercilessly tortured.

In this small town, the lives of mortals are being played with like indiscriminately.

Lin Chen saw a dozen Qi Refining cultivators from the town gathering together to resist the demonic cultivators.

But... I just gave up my life for nothing.

"One hundred and thirty demon cultivators, including one hundred and twenty-three foundation-building cultivators, five fake elixir cultivators...and two golden elixir cultivators."

Lin Chenshen I scanned it around to make sure nothing was missed.

Then take action.

Taking advantage of the night, Lin Chen's figure was like a ghost, walking through the ferry town.

Every time the sword is swung, a pill-forming demon will die.

The magic spells and the pouring of true energy are the results of dozens of foundation-building demon cultivators.

After a hundred breaths, Lin Chen returned to the hillside at the entrance of the town.

There were more than a hundred storage bags in his hand, containing a lot of resources, with a total value of no less than three hundred thousand spiritual stones.

After putting away the resources and destroying all the storage bags...

Lin Chen turned and left.

The one hundred and thirty demon cultivators who robbed the town all died.

In Dukou Town, in the streets and houses, mortals and low-level monks raised their heads with difficulty, watching the sounds of killing gradually disappearing in the town.

They were confused.

Lin Chen moved so quickly that they didn't even notice how these demon cultivators died.

Before leaving, Lin Chen heard the shouts of the mortals behind him.

"The gods, the gods have appeared! These devils have been punished..."

Lin Chen did not look back, and his figure disappeared into the night.

However, the thousands of dead mortals in this town can never be resurrected...

...

Qing'an Town.

This is a small town thousands of miles away from Changchun Gate.

There are many monks in the town, and tens of thousands of mortals.

Lin Chen flew hundreds of feet in the sky and disappeared. He looked at the corpses all over the town, including mortals, monks, and demonic cultivators...

When Lin Chen arrived at this town, it was already a little late. .

Tens of thousands of mortals in the town were almost slaughtered.

Over the town, Lin Chen saw the familiar red formation restriction.

Several round, scarlet pills floated above the formation.

Blood Pill...

Tens of thousands of mortals and hundreds of monks in Qing'an Town were reduced to these few pills.

"Two hundred and seventeen storage bags, thirteen golden elixir monks..."

Lin Chen counted his gains and turned to leave.

At the same time, Lin Chen's ears kept hearing reports on the battle status of the martial arts puppets.

"Master, from the direction of Mizoguchi Town, the seventh team reported that a total of 110 demon cultivators were annihilated, and no one escaped, including six Jindan cultivators..."

" The fourth team reported that a total of 173 demon cultivators were annihilated..."

"The third team reported..."

Lin Chen divided the three hundred puppets into fifteen teams squad.

He glanced at the time and saw that three hours had passed since the demon cultivator army invaded Changchun Gate.

At this moment, the sky is getting brighter, and the resistance of Changchun Gate is getting weaker and weaker.

At the same time, Lin Chen’s fifteen teams destroyed more than a thousand demon cultivators.

With good luck, I can save the villages and towns that have just been plundered by the demon cultivators.

When I was unlucky, I went a little late, and most of the mortals in the village had already been killed or injured.

"Three hundred martial arts puppets, seven of which have been damaged...more than ten million spirit stones have been obtained..."

Lin Chen gritted his teeth and a few words popped out of his mouth.

“These demon cultivators are really rich.”

Thinking of this, Lin Chen looked up at the sky and seemed to see the high heavenly gate.

“Oh, since you want to kill the poor and give to the rich...”

"Then I will kill the rich and give to the poor..."

The night is getting dark and the weather is getting brighter.

But there still seemed to be a fire burning in Lin Chen's heart.

……

A few hours later.

At the foot of Yanyun Mountain, Zhoucun.

Lin Chen was flying hundreds of feet in the sky, looking at the demon cultivators rushing into the village.

This is a team of thirty demon cultivators.

Only one Jindan monk leads the team, and the rest are all building foundations.

At this moment, they broke into Zhou Village rudely and arrogantly.

There are still the bodies of several young and strong men lying in a pool of blood on the ground...

"It's just a small village, I didn't expect there to be so much oil and water?"

The leader of the Jindan monk looked surprised. color.

In front of him, there were several large carts of money, spiritual stones, and even many elixirs and magic weapons.

"Senior, senior, please spare your life."

"You can just take all this money, just don't kill anyone again..."

A few strong men from the village gathered together and said in a trembling tone.

After hearing this, the golden elixir demon cultivator showed a sarcastic look on his face.

"Oh, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Tell me...where did your small village come from so many spiritual stones and resources?"

After hearing this, the strong Qi-refining men showed bitter expressions on their faces, but remained silent.

Stab it!

A foundation-building demonic cultivator stepped forward and cut off a villager's left arm.

The villager suddenly turned pale, fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

“Second uncle!”

One of the qi-refining youths had a look of displeasure on his face, gritted his teeth and was about to rush over.

But he was stopped by another Qi-refining strong man.

"Er Gou, don't be impulsive..."

The strong Qi-refining man gritted his teeth. Although he was also angry, he retained his reason.

“Will you say it or not?”

"These resources...where did you come from?"

A foundation-building demon cultivator wiped the wet blood on the knife and asked with a sinister smile.

"Sir, senior... I told you, can you spare us?" asked the strong Qi-refining man from Zhou Village.

"Hey, you still dare to bargain?"

The foundation-building demon cultivator sneered and prepared to kill with a sword.

The strong Qi-refining man quickly spoke out to stop him.

"Don't... I said!"

"In our Zhoucun, there was an immortal seedling decades ago, who joined the Changchun Sect and became an inner disciple."
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"Seven or eight years ago, he passed through Zhoucun and missed his hometown, so he gave us a lot of practice resources..."< br>


"These monks in the village have only embarked on the path of cultivation in recent years."

The strong Qi-refining man said it with a bitter look on his face.

"Brother Daniel!"

"Daniu, you..."

After hearing this, the surrounding villagers looked angry.

They just felt that this big cow had betrayed the village and told these demon cultivators the biggest secret in the village!

In the eyes of this group of simple Zhoucun mortals, they might as well fight with these demonic cultivators...

Only the big cows can't tell the story of their sufferings.

He is the one with the highest cultivation level among the monks in Zhoucun.

Having reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, half a foot has entered the foundation building stage.

Others couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly.

Although there are not many of these demonic cultivators, if you pick one out at random, they will crush him.

Zhou Cun, if you want to survive, you have to be obedient and watch their mood...

After hearing what Daniel said, the golden elixir demon cultivator showed a look of surprise.

"Oh? This small village actually produced a Golden Core Monk... Where is the Golden Core Monk you mentioned now?"

After hearing this, Daniel shook his head and said:

“I don’t know, we have only seen that side in decades.”

After hearing this, the golden elixir demon cultivated a little. He nodded, waved his hand and ordered:

"In that case, set up the formation!"

As he finished speaking, the demon cultivator behind him took out the formation disk, and the red light curtain enveloped the entire Zhoucun.

"Jiejie~ I didn't expect that there are many monks in this small village."

"I can't believe that I can even refine half a blood pill. It's really a big profit!"

This golden pill demon Xiu smiled ferociously.

Daniu and other villagers suddenly had ugly expressions on their faces, "Senior, didn't you agree to spare us..."

The golden elixir demon cultivator showed disdain, and he looked at the faces of these villagers. The eyes don't seem to be looking at the same kind of people.

But looking at pigs, dogs, and ants!

When I saw the demon cultivators swinging their swords to kill the villagers in the village...

Dozens of sword energy flashed in the sky.

Within one breath, thirty demon cultivators, including the golden elixir demon cultivator, died!

Seeing this sudden scene, all the villagers were stunned.

"Immortal, the immortal has appeared!"

Some of the villagers were happy, while others were still afraid.

Soon, someone noticed the forest dust hundreds of feet in the air.

"Look, gods! The gods are in the sky..."

A child with very good eyesight pointed at Lin Chen's figure in the sky and said.

At this moment, the sky is getting brighter.

The first ray of sunshine in the early morning penetrated the dark clouds, fell on Lin Chen, and cast a long shadow on the ground.

"Senior, thank you, Master, for sparing your life!"

"Senior, thank you so much for saving my life..."

Lin Chen flew in the air and looked at the villagers of Zhou Village .

Listening to the somewhat familiar words in his ears, his mind wandered for decades...

He thought of his answer decades ago, and then thought of the present.

Finally, he said silently:

"Is it immortal? Ha..."

(End of this chapter)

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