God-level Stealing System

Chapter 55: The Collision of True and False Ten Thousand Demon Sect Disciples

The silent voice was as gentle as ever, but all the warriors who heard these words couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble and their scalps tingle.

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do? You Ten Thousand Demon Sects have an agreement with our ten sects, and you cannot attack the city. Do you want to violate the agreement?"

Ye Qingyan understood what Shen Mo wanted to do in an instant, she was as proud as her, and couldn't help but scream at the moment, because what Shen Mo wanted to do was too crazy, and even a warrior as crazy as her could not help but shudder.

A village can have at most thousands of people. Although the number of countless villages added up is also extremely astonishing, but after all, they are scattered on the vast land, and the blood and cruelty will be reduced accordingly.

But if it is a siege... Once the city is destroyed, the number will be tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands!

If Shen Mo really made up his mind to attack the city, with the style of the Wan Mo Sect, I'm afraid it would be... Massacre the city!

Hundreds of thousands of blood gathered in one place is enough to form a vast ocean of blood!

"Promise? Promises were born to be broken. In the future, it is not the illiterate villagers who will write the history, but the people who survived in the city."

"The villagers in the mountains are best educated, and they will forget the shame of the sages for at most three generations, while most of the people in the city are warriors, with a long lifespan, and they will remember today's events for hundreds or even thousands of years."

"So, the city is the biggest obstacle for my Wanmozong to unify the three counties!"

"I, Shen, give an order here today to gather all the scattered forces and prepare... to attack the city!"

Mo Mo looked back, and Ye Qingyan looked at each other for a long time, suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, and said with a smile: "What I want to do, you will know later."

Ye Qingyan's eyes were round, as if she was about to stare at Silence, but suddenly she was so angry that she passed out.

Mo Mo looked at the old man of the Qian family again, and said coldly, "I don't want to say the same sentence a second time."

The old man of the Qian family was agitated, and wanted to say the word "Guangbei City" that he was most familiar with, but hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't say it, so he flattered him: "Ziyun City!"

Shen Mo glanced at him and said, "Then Ziyun City!"

Afterwards, the elders of Yaoshan Village came to deliver meals. Although the warriors in the Silent Realm can feed on the vitality of the heavens and the earth, appetite is still indispensable.

Silently saw those martial artists who took refuge in the Wanmo Sect, and saw the longing in the eyes of the old man in the mountain village, and seemed to add another one casually.

"In the future, anyone who dares to kill villagers will die!"

The hearts of the old man of the Qian family and the others tightened, and they looked at each other secretly, they were afraid of this "True Disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect". They thought they were ruthless enough, but now it seems that this master is the real ruthless master.

Silently protecting the villagers, this confirms silently's words from the side. What he said earlier is not false, he is really walking the road of keeping the villagers and killing the people in the city.

He really wanted to attack the city!

When Ye Qingyan woke up again, she found that she was walking in a huge curtain, and she saw the figure from the back as soon as she opened her eyes.

But this time she didn't draw the sword. Firstly, she had no strength anymore, and secondly, the silent words before she passed out still lingered in her ears. The cruelty of silent actions made her feel a little desperate at this time.

"Are you awake? There is porridge at the table, I added a few Xuanyuan pills to it, you are very weak now, you need to cultivate yourself."

Ye Qingyan saw a sunny smiling face, a warm smile would not be offensive, if she didn't know Shen Mo's true identity, she might become friends with Shen Mo because of this smile.

However, she is now filled with nothing but disgust.

"Don't worry about me being poisoned, and don't worry that this bowl of porridge is boiled with blood. If you don't eat it, you may not be able to make it through today. How can you kill me?" Silence seemed to see through her mind, and smiled softly. .

Ye Qingyan gritted her teeth slightly, and actually picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. The nausea she expected didn't appear, but instead there was a faint fragrance, and the powerful true essence contained in Xuanyuan Pill was also drained within a few breaths. Her depleted air sea filled most of it.

After running the exercises for a while, the true essence flowed out of the whole body, and the long-lost feeling of strength once again filled his heart.

This man really didn't lie to her!

But not just a few?

"Am I too hungry? Anyone who is hungry can lose the faith in their hearts?"

Ye Qingyan laughed at herself a little, put down the bowl, stared at Silence, and after a long time, said: "If you don't kill me again, I will really leave!"

Now that she had come to her senses, it wasn't that the old man of the Qian family and the others didn't see her, but they had been ordered to remain silent for a long time and were deliberately ignoring her.

Shen Mo turned sideways and said, "Please go ahead."

Ye Qingyan took a deep breath, walked out of the curtain, and suddenly she was stunned, because there were hundreds of warriors staring at her with burning eyes outside the curtain, and even those with the lowest cultivation level were in the Qi Transformation realm, their eyes were full of endless desire and hostility.

"Don't worry, they won't stop you, you can leave on your own." A silent voice came from behind.

Ye Qingyan was silent for a moment, did not leave, but turned around and walked into the curtain again, looked at the silence and said: "Are you really going to attack the city?"

Taking a sip of wine in silence, he nodded slowly.

"Hehe, sure enough, all of you Ten Thousand Demon Sect thieves are animals, and I foolishly asked you again and again, trying to awaken the kindness in your heart. Looking at it now, how ridiculous I am!"

There was a sword light flashing from the curtain, the biting coldness enveloped Shen Mo's whole body, and Ye Qingyan slashed down with a sword.

Mo Mo flicked Ye Qingyan's ice sword away with a random finger. Ye Qingyan only had the second level of Xuanyuan Realm, although he was among the top 100 in the Qianlong list, he was even able to kill the sixth level of Xuanyuan Realm.

However, in front of Shen Mo, it is only the second heaven.

...

Silence gathered hundreds of warriors who joined the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, passing through the vast sky, they would naturally be targeted by interested people.

Thirty miles away, on the top of a mountain, several young men in black stared at the curtain in the middle of hundreds of warriors, all a little puzzled.

A black-clothed figure approached from afar, cupped his hands at the young man in charge, and said, "Senior Brother Wan, I heard. Those idiots said that a true disciple of our sect surnamed Shen gathered them. I don't know his real name. He said he was going to attack Ziyun City." !"

"Surnamed Shen? I don't remember that among the true disciples in the sect, there is a junior named Shen?"

The young man surnamed Wan frowned slightly: "Senior Brother San told us personally that our sect did not want to kill the three counties, it only needed to create chaos and massacre the disciples of the ten sects of the three counties and individual warriors who refused to obey orders. Gather everyone together to attack the city?"

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "He is not a disciple of my sect!"

Most of the hundreds of people in Shen Mo's group have practiced the evil skills of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and the journey along the way can be described as powerful and unstoppable.

At this time, someone blocked the way.

"The eighth chapter of the True Story of the Myriad Demon Sect, Wan Tao is here, would Junior Brother Shen dare to come out and see him?"

Wan Tao led the four true disciples of the Myriad Demon Sect to stand in the air, the power of the Xuanyuan Realm Ninth Layer faintly exuded, causing the old man of the Qian family and other warriors to change their complexions slightly, and they couldn't help but stop and look at the curtain in the center.

Although they had met disciples of the Wanmo Sect before, they were all inner disciples of the Qi Transformation Realm. After Shen Mo met with them, he said that those disciples who dared to disobey him were all slaughtered by Shen Mo.

Now that Wan Tao came here, I am afraid that the person who came was not kind!

"Senior Brother Wan, what advice do you have?" The curtains spread to both sides, and a young man in black walked out from the curtains, with a white jade pendant on his waist.

"Hehe, I don't dare to give advice, but I, Wan, seem to have never seen my junior brother. The junior brother could not be a fake disciple of the three sects of Lingnan County, right?" Wan Tao saw that the silence was only at the fifth level of the Xuanyuan realm. With a flash in his eyes, he sneered.

"Coincidentally, I haven't seen the senior brother, is the senior brother a fake?" Shen Mo glanced at him and said lightly.

"Haha, you'll know who's real and who's fake, just try it out!" Wan Tao laughed loudly, stepping on the devil's footsteps, and punched him from a distance. The wind of his fist was torn.

"Tianji Demon Killing Fist!"

This is a mysterious high-grade martial skill of the Wan Mo Sect. In Wan Tao's hands, it is extremely tyrannical and unparalleled. The space in the center of the fist is actually a little distorted.

"Coincidentally, I think so too."

Mo Mo said indifferently, it was also a punch, and it was actually a celestial demon's killing punch, but unlike Wan Tao's monstrous demon power, Mo Mo's punching has a sense of majesty and majesty.

After colliding with Wan Tao's magic fist, the silent fist was about to collapse, but another fist emerged from the collapsed fist.

The two fists collided again, almost dissipating at the same time, but Wan Tao's fists scattered as soon as they were scattered, and the silent "Tianji Demon Killing Fist" actually had another fist light rising!

The third fist light pierced Wan Tao's chest, and the afterimage behind Wan Tao disappeared, and his body was stagnant in mid-air, trying his best to suppress the fist intent in his body.

After three breaths, it exploded.

Xuanyuan Realm Ninth Heaven, die!

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