Chapter 313 (Update) The New Thirteen Demon Kings!

"Master...Master Murong...Senior Brother, please save me...I don't want to die..."

"puff"

The huge tail stinger was pulled out, spraying blood all over Murong Ji's face.

Turning around, he saw that Murong Ji's place had become the front line of the battlefield without him noticing. In a short period of time, the righteous disciples were completely powerless to resist.

Murong Ji wiped the blood off his face, shook the Gathering Immortal Banner, and looked at the scorpion in front of him that was as big as a mountain.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and the Tianwen Sword appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and swung the sword, chopping the scorpion in front of him vertically and putting it into the dragon ring.

The stench of blood hit him in the face. Murong didn't understand why it smelled so bad. In fact, no matter whether it is a human or a monster, once one's cultivation reaches a certain level, their whole body is a treasure.

The first treasure is blood.

Taking a quick glance at the lost places, he found that those who were defending them were not disciples of the three religions, but cannon fodder sent by some religious sects and families.

A true disciple of the three religions must, of course, use the sword to the fullest.

He looked back and thought to himself: [Daoxuan and the others are not fools. How can they not let those sects and families bleed? ]

He could probably guess that they wanted money, resources, and people. Why were the three major religions fighting to the death in front while you were just crouching in the back to develop?

Murong Ji turned the Tianwen Sword in his hand, and countless sword qi fell down like a torrential rain. Lu Zu's swordsmanship was unparalleled in killing. Large numbers of monsters were killed, and the situation on the front line was gradually reversed.

No matter what, Murong Ji could not hold on alone, and it wasn't long before someone came up from behind to help.

As Murong Ji expected, none of them were disciples of a major sect.

Murong Ji stretched lazily, then pushed the front line back. This time was not as easy as yesterday, and the number of people involved increased several times.

In front of Yuqing Palace,

Many famous figures of the righteous path and heads of aristocratic families gathered here, and even the top leaders of the three religions were all here, without missing a single one.

He looked at the battlefield on the mountainside with burning eyes.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams continued.

"That Gathering Immortals Banner is really a great treasure! Junior Brother Tian, ​​when did such an incredible Nine Heavens Divine Weapon appear in Dazhu Peak? They kept it hidden, but it made it so difficult for us!" Yun Yilan teased.

Tian Buyi's face turned cold, and he blocked his words directly, "It's not a treasure at all! A few months ago, it was just a broken Taoist banner. Senior Brother, the head sect leader knows this."

Daoxuan nodded, "Yes, I have seen that magic weapon too. It has a continuous flow of Dao rhyme and is very rare! Now Junior Brother Murong has used special means to cultivate it into a magical weapon. Its power is so terrifying."

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Daoxuan, and congratulations, Junior Brother Tian. You are such a great disciple, and so is your magic weapon."

Tian Buyi snorted coldly, his face gloomy, "No matter how great you are, you are still being plotted against for no reason!" There was a rage in his heart, but he couldn't vent it. He was so angry that he almost cursed.

"Hey, Junior Brother Tian, ​​how can you be considered calculating if you contribute to the righteous path?"

After listening to Daoxuan's words, Tian Buyi was furious, but thinking that he was facing a powerful enemy, he couldn't turn his face.

"If you do this, you won't be afraid of chilling people's hearts..."

Daoxuan frowned slightly and pretended not to hear.

Murong Ji glanced around and saw countless corpses of monsters, almost filling up the mountainside. A rough estimate was that hundreds of thousands of them had died.

He exhaled slowly. There were no righteous disciples alive around.

Suddenly, many monsters stopped attacking. A long howl was heard in the distance, and after the howl, countless monsters began to roar and howl, howling like ghosts and wolves, sharp and piercing.

The sound went straight into the sky and echoed in Qingyun Mountain.

Ten thousand beasts roared together, waves of sound came like climbing mountains and overwhelming seas, the clouds dispersed with a loud bang, and the mountain peaks stopped abruptly.

"Look there!"

I don’t know who roared, Murong Ji looked around, and among the group of monsters, there was a touch of red, flying towards the mountain.

Murong Ji’s face froze, he turned around and ran, “The Beast God is out, whoever you want can fight him!”

As soon as Murong Ji left, countless monsters rushed up the mountain. His disciples were killed and they were barely able to defeat their opponents in a single blow.

The battle situation suddenly became one-sided.

"You bastard! You're retreating from the battlefield! How shameless of you to do so..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Tian Buyi heard someone cursing behind him and retorted directly, "Even a strong man needs a rest. It's been several hours. Has anyone come to help him? Let him catch his breath!"

"This is too much! Do you think my sword is weak?"

"Junior Brother Tian! Junior Brother Tian! Why are you so angry? You just can't spare any help."

“Daoxuan! You have so many people behind you, the head of the sect! The family head! The elders! The priests! Hundreds of people in the Shangqing realm! You can’t spare three or two people to support him!”

"Junior Brother Tian!" Daoxuan's face instantly darkened and he stared at Tian Buyi.

Tian Buyi was not afraid at all. Just as he was about to step forward, Shang Zhengliang and Zeng Shuchang pulled him back from the left and right. "Junior Brother Tian, ​​calm down. Things are complicated. Taoist Master Daoxuan may have forgotten."

The four people of 'Master Daoxuan' made Daoxuan twitch his lips. He wanted to open his mouth to explain something, but nothing came out.

Yun Yilan watched the show with a smile on his face. The more intense the fight between the Qingyun Sect, the happier he was.

"Daren!"

"Master, the disciple is here."

"Go and call back Old Seven. Our Dazhu Peak is not populous and cannot afford to be tossed around like that. Let him go and help your mistress." As soon as the words fell, all the elders changed color. Murong Ji's fighting power was much stronger than that of an average Shangqing fifth-level expert. It was a very important fighting power. This...

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​it was just a moment of carelessness. Look..."

Tian Buyi glared at Tianri Taoist coldly, "If you are careless next time, I will have to collect the body of this disciple..."

Murong Ji followed the eldest brother to the other fellow disciples and hid quietly behind them.

When I looked up again, the monsters had occupied half of the square.

Countless people crowded together and fought against the group of monsters. Murong Ji stood in front of the other brothers, and together with the eldest brother, he protected Master's Wife Su Ru on both sides.

Prevent those monsters from attacking.

Compared with monsters, humans have the greatest advantage in formations. They form a curtain of light in front of everyone, like a protective wall, which the monsters cannot break through in a short time.

In this environment, Murong Ji swung his sword and killed a large number of people, mainly because the Huaiguang clan's light-collecting technique was too useful.

Coupled with the endless sword energy that Murong Ji casually poured out, he ruthlessly harvested countless low-level monsters.

Any monster that can survive the sword energy will not be able to withstand Murong Ji's sword.

On both sides of them were disciples from Xiaozhu Peak and Longshou Peak. In a short period of time, Murong Ji cleared out a small area of ​​the battlefield.

With some free time, Murong Ji looked up and saw that the Beast God didn't care about the life or death of the monster beast at all. Daoxuan, Puhong and Yun Yilan, the three righteous leaders, were testing each other and fighting back and forth.

After retracting his gaze, Murong Ji's heart was much calmer. He glanced at Lu Xueqi on the left. The Tianya Sword was invincible. With the help of Wen Min and other elders from Xiaozhu Peak, her results were no less than Murong Ji's.

Even so, the casualties were still heavy because there were simply too many monsters.

The corpses of monsters almost covered the entire Qingyun Mountain.

Suddenly, the monster stopped attacking. Murong Ji was startled and looked up. Daoxuan and the other two were having a hard time restraining the beast.

Feeling a little uneasy, he glanced at the righteous people. One-fifth of their people were missing. Even with the support of the formation, the casualties were still horrific.

How long has it been?
Look at those humans, monsters and beasts who relied on their own talents to directly knock disciples of the Yuqing realm to death, and also those who crashed into the formation and killed the Yuqing disciples by the rebound.

[Disciples of low realms are really cannon fodder! ]

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat. Where are his two cheap disciples? The fourth level of Yuqing realm, and...

"Qingfeng! Qingqing!"

As soon as Murong Ji shouted, he looked back and saw the two little ones surrounded by several fellow brothers.

"Master, hehe." Chang Qingqing showed a dull smile, holding the Momei sword and lazing around in the back.

Murong Ji nodded, and with a glance, he saw Chang Qingfeng, who was a little bit agitated. Just as he was about to run away, he was grabbed back by his sixth senior brother...

Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning his head, his pupils suddenly shrank. At the foot of the mountain, thirteen huge monsters were rushing up the mountain!
Thirteen great demons!

Murong Ji stared blankly. Didn't he kill more than half of them? Why?! Suddenly, Murong Ji looked up.

"cracking!"

A huge bird flew from the foot of the mountain and grabbed the monk Puhong from behind.

"careful!"

Murong Ji rose from the ground, swung his sword, and chopped directly with the Moon-Watching Sword Style.

The blade glowed and drew a circular line.

The giant bird suddenly moved aside and grabbed the two of them with its huge claws, "Bang!".

The white light slashed at the claw, leaving a deep sword mark, but it did not completely cut it off. Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and he was about to step forward to fight, but Pu Hong behind him directly pressed his shoulder.

He took him to avoid the attack of the giant bird.

"To deal with this thing, we still need the Dragon Tongue Bow!"

He fell into the crowd, bent his bow and drew his arrow, and when the bird's head turned around, he shot an arrow.

The giant bird was moving very fast. Normally, Murong Ji would definitely not be able to catch up with it!
But the dragon tongue bow is different. It is born to restrain these things.

The snake arrow pierced through the giant bird's head, bringing out a series of blood mists. He watched helplessly as the giant bird fell into the group of monsters.

Murong Ji flew up on his sword and collected the corpse of the monster.

At this moment, the other twelve big monsters didn't care about the life and death of the monsters under them at all, and they just stepped on them, and endless wailing sounded.

Behind them was a bloody path that was crushed out.

Soon, twelve huge beasts rushed up the mountain.

Everyone changed color at the same time. Once they broke through the formation, these disciples would not be enough for the beast monsters to eat.

Murong Ji was leading the way, not afraid at all. Unbeknownst to him, Lu Xueqi also came behind him.

Looking back slightly, Lin Jingyu, Xiao Yicai, Zeng Shushu, Fashang, Li Xun and other younger disciples have already stood up.

Murong Ji glanced around the battlefield and saw many big monsters from the demon clan.

(End of this chapter)