Chapter 131 The goal is achieved, subdue the Demon Cult!
After knocking away the old man in the bamboo hat and the beautiful woman with the veil, Ning Que looked at the leader of the Demon Cult in the huge pit again, only to see that the leader of the Demon Cult was covered in wounds and blood all over his body.
The bronze mask on his face has also fallen off, revealing a pale and wooden old face.
This face is actually a public face, nothing special, but it is so pale that it is impressive, like a face that has never seen a light-sucking ghost in a lifetime, which makes people feel chills.
"Hey! It's really disappointing. I thought you were wearing a bronze mask, and you would have a handsome face behind you...but the mask is really used to cover up your ugliness, and it's just an ugly face."
Ning Que stood above the huge pit and sighed.
The face of the leader of the demon sect is distorted. Although he has been hiding in the dark all his life, he has an honorable status.
But at this moment, Ning Que almost knocked his self-esteem to dust, and then stomped on it a few times.
"Shangguan Jinhong, I want you to die, the soul searcher!"
The leader of the Demon Cult let out a roar from his throat, rushed to Ning Que in an instant, stretched out a palm filled with dim light, and pressed it down on Ning Que.
In an instant, Ning Que was shrouded in a shadow.
At this moment, Ning Que suddenly found that his blood was boiling and his spirit was throbbing, as if he was about to be drawn out by an invisible force.
However, the Celestial Silkworm Magic Art, the Star Absorbing Art, the Soul Searching Art, and the Arrogant Secret Art that he practiced are all extremely mysterious and mysterious arts. He immediately urged the first two exercises to lock his blood, and then After urging, the two secret methods calmed down his spirit.
"How is this possible? You are shrouded in the power of my Heavenly Extermination Soul Searcher, how can you be fine?"
The leader of the Demon Cult lost his composure and screamed.
But at this time Ning Que was too lazy to talk to him. His left hand turned into a blood-eyed evil dragon and blasted out, directly piercing through the left chest of the leader of the demon cult. Bring it to the front, and then start to use the soul-searching method.
"Tell me the cultivation method of the magic knife technique and the Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu!"
"clear…"
The leader of the Demon Cult, who was seriously injured and dying, and whose vitality was rapidly draining, couldn't resist the power of the soul-searching Dafa.
These two martial arts are quite complicated, with tens of thousands of words in length.
Fortunately, the leader of the Devil's Cult is a master-level master, with strong vitality, and Ning Que's constant use of the true energy of the silkworm magic art to delay his injury, which allowed him to exchange the magic sword with the world before he completely died. The Fu of Zheng Yin Yang and Great Compassion is explained.
It's a pity that five of the seven martial arts in the Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu of Heaven and Earth have been lost, and the leader of the Demon Cult has only inherited two kinds—the Great Soul Searching Hand of Heaven Judging Earth and the Great Transference of Heaven and Earth.
Fortunately, the magic knife technique is complete.
After obtaining these two kinds of martial arts, the leader of the Demon Cult is worthless. Ning Que directly devoured his skills, harvested 10,000 potential points, took the magic knife in the arms of the leader of the Demon Cult, and then killed the Demon Cult leader at will. The leader's body was thrown on the ground.
"Teach... the leader was killed!"
"The leader is gone, what should we do?"
"How about surrendering..."
All the members of the Demon Cult, looking at the corpse of the Demon Cult leader under Ning Que's feet, felt dazed for a while, not knowing what to do next, they all looked at the only two remaining kings of the Demon Cult, the old man in the hat and the veiled beauty.
At this moment, the old man in the bamboo hat and the beautiful woman in the veil also struggled to stand up. Seeing that the always majestic leader of the Demon Sect was killed like this, and even the most precious magic knife of the Demon Sect fell into Ning Que's hands, their expressions were very complicated.
Ning Que walked up to the two of them step by step, and said lightly, "This seat is now in the position of employing people. If you surrender, this seat will give you treatment and status no less than that of the Demon Sect. If you want to replace the leader of the Demon Sect, Revenge, I don't mind giving you a ride, you can choose for yourself."
The old man in the bamboo hat and the beautiful woman in the veil looked at each other and smiled wryly. Do they still have a choice? Ning Que's strength cannot be competed by them at all, and they don't want to die yet.
As for avenging the leader of the Demon Cult, let alone mention it.
They joined the Demon Cult for the sake of profit and benefits. They have no relationship with the Demon Cult leader. They even thought about pushing the Demon Cult leader down and becoming the Demon Cult leader themselves. How could they risk their lives to avenge the Demon Cult leader now?
"Tianshan Xueyingzi met the leader!"
The old man in the bamboo hat knelt in front of Ning Que on one knee. He took off his bamboo hat, revealing the appearance of an old man with white hair and white eyebrows.
"Shaman has met the gang leader."
The veiled beauty also knelt down on one knee and took off her veil, revealing a delicate and exotic face.
"You turned out to be the number one contemporary swordsman Tianshan Xueyingzi senior?"
Lin Xianer came over and looked at the old man in the bamboo hat in shock.
She never imagined that Tianshan Xueyingzi, who is respected as the number one swordsman of the contemporary era in the Jianghu, turned out to be the current Gufeng King of the Demon Cult.
This is just too dramatic.
You must know that Tianshan Xueyingzi is a righteous senior, and if people find out that he is still the king of the Demon Sect behind the scenes, I am afraid that the whole world will be shocked.
Jing Wuming also walked over, his eyes were usually dead and indifferent, but at this moment he was eagerly staring at Tianshan Xueyingzi.
Whether it is him, A Fei, or Songyang Iron Sword Guo Songyang, who ranks fourth in the weapon spectrum, they are all well-known top swordsmen in the Jianghu.
But none of them are considered the number one swordsman in the world... There is only one recognized number one swordsman in the world, and that is Tianshan Xueyingzi.
Although Bai Xiaosheng didn't know why Bai Xiaosheng didn't include Tianshan Xueyingzi in the weapons list, no one denied Tianshan Xueyingzi's status as the world's number one swordsman.
Although Jing Wuming has always been indifferent, he is also a swordsman after all. Seeing Tianshan Xue Yingzi, who is known as the number one swordsman in the contemporary era, he also has the faint idea of not being able to resist the challenge.
"What kind of contemporary swordsman is this old man? Compared with the sect master's swordsmanship, this old man is inferior to himself. How dare the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?"
Xue Yingzi remembered the scene when Ning Que struck down with his sword not long ago, and thousands of sword qi broke through the ground, instantly killing five or six hundred demon masters, so he couldn't help but said with a wry smile.
Lin Xian'er, Jing Wuming, and Director Lu were taken aback when they heard the words, but they couldn't disagree with Xue Yingzi's statement. Yes, Ning Que's swordsmanship is truly unpredictable. Ranking, the name of the number one swordsman, who else is there?
Ning Que nodded in satisfaction when he saw the two heavenly kings Xue Yingzi and Shaman surrender. With these two heavenly kings taking the lead, it would be much easier for him to accept the power of the Demon Cult.
Sure enough, after seeing the two heavenly kings Xue Yingzi and Shaman voluntarily surrendering, the remaining Demon Cult masters also knelt on one knee to express their submission.
(end of this chapter)