Senior Brother is Number One In the World

  Chapter 208 Massacre

  There was a thin layer of transparent barrier around Shangjing in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the people inside stared in fear at the Moxiu who was bombarding the barrier outside the barrier.

  They didn't know what happened, these strange people actually flew down to them and it was a massacre.

   And it’s really flying, these people can also spell, and the imperial guards who came in a hurry are not their opponents at all.

  Blood flowed like rivers on the originally bustling Qingshitai, and there were corpses of young and old. When they were desperate, a group of white-clothed men descended from the sky to fight with the group of lunatics.

  Today is really a day to refresh the eyes of the people in Shangjing. These people can emit fire and water, just like the legendary immortals, but they still can't beat the group of lunatics.

   All the disciples gathered their strength to form an enchantment that was strong enough to protect everyone, but if the brothers didn't come back, they really couldn't protect these mortals.

   "Brother Jing, Brother Gu, haven't they come back yet?" A group of disciples struggled to support the barrier.

  Beside Jing Zixi, there are generals and emperors in the world. Their expressions are terrified, and they still feel unbelievable about what is happening now.

   "There may be a war later, Your Majesty should leave earlier." Jing Zixi said to a middle-aged man in a yellow robe next to him with his hands behind his back, his tone was mild and impatient.

  What is the situation now? Instead of stabilizing the people, the emperor is here to add chaos to them.

   "Master Dao, this is the country I conquered, how could I abandon the city and leave?" The Emperor of Western Zhou Dynasty stood on the city wall, with countless imperial guards behind him.

  As soon as the majestic breath came out, all the officials behind all knelt down.

   "The ministers are willing to advance and retreat with His Majesty"

   "The ministers are willing to advance and retreat with His Majesty"

  …

   There was a loud shout, which caused the demon cultivators outside to burst into laughter.

   "Hahahaha, these mortals are really funny, and they want to resist"

   "Isn't it? If it weren't for these disciples from the cultivation world, they would have been sacrificed long ago."

  Moxiu were all dressed in black, with a dark faceless mask on their faces, and hideous and ridiculous voices came from under their masks.

  A group of disciples below were furious at the arrogant laughter. They were also cultivators, but they abandoned the righteous path and turned to the demons in order to seek a higher cultivation level. It is simply shameful.

There are more than 20 demon cultivators outside the barrier, but there are only five golden core cultivators. All of their golden core cultivators have gone to the demon cultivator's place. I don't know if this is their plan. They came here while the brothers were gone. .

  No one can escape from Shangjing in the Western Zhou Dynasty, unless Jing Zixi and the others hold out until Gu Subai and others come back, otherwise there will be another massacre.

  Kaka～

   "Brother Jing, I can't hold it anymore"

   "Me too, what should I do!"

  Seeing that the barrier was about to be broken, Jing Zixi, Quan He and all other disciples stood ready with their swords in their hands. At least they had to kill half of the demon cultivators until Senior Brother Gu came back, otherwise everyone in the whole city would die.

   "Master Daoist, is there no other way?" Emperor Xi Zhou asked with his hands behind his back, with a disheartened expression on his face.

   Even the imperial guards under the city showed an expression of resignation to death. These people can fly, they are immortals, they have nothing but strength, an iron sword, what can they use to beat the opponent.

   "Yes" Jing Zixi poured all his spiritual power into the sword, and replied, "Unless my senior brother can arrive in time"

  Jing Zixi turned his head to look at him expressionlessly again, "I told His Majesty to tell you to leave, but now I'm afraid you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

  Emperor Xi Zhou smiled wryly, "The Taoist priest is a cultivator of immortality, how can he understand the obsession of us mortals?"

  As the king of a country, he should set an example. If he escapes, what will happen to the people below? The ancestors fought the world from horseback, so how could he hide the face of his ancestors and act as a fleeing king.

Jing Zixi didn't say a word. He really didn't understand. To survive in their cultivation world, they had to do everything possible to survive, especially for high-ranking monks. They knew that if they died, everything would start all over again. There will no longer be the current achievements, and it is more likely that the next life may be just a mortal, and all people in the cultivation world cherish the present more.

   "Hahaha, I can't escape, come on, let's have a feast"

   "We will feast on your blood, hahaha"

  The perverted words of the two Jindan Demon Cultivators made everyone below shudder. The monk who became the Demon Cultivator seemed to be a different person, becoming cold-blooded, bloodthirsty and cruel.

  Crack~

  The barrier was shattered under the joint attack of the five golden core demon cultivators. In an instant, all the disciples rushed forward, even if they might die...

  Brother is not here, these mortals they unknowingly take it as their responsibility, maybe they don't even know that they are working hard for these mortals they look down on.

   "Ah!" Jing Zixi and Jing Ziyuan confronted a golden core magic cultivator, they are sword cultivators, and they should take the most difficult one.

   "Heh, overthinking one's own strength" a magic cultivator laughed mockingly, and caught Jing Zixi's sword with a sword, and the latter took two steps back in an instant.

  At the same time, there was a mess in the upper and lower capitals, several demon cultivators broke through the layers of defense of the disciples and rushed into the imperial guards, and a unilateral massacre began.

   "Ah, I'll fight with you!" All the imperial guards are **** men, and the more rampant the demon cultivators are, they will not back down.

  Moxiu Jie Jie Jie's laughter swayed in the city, like a curse, everywhere the laughter went was blood red.

  Countless people in the city were scrambling to escape, but the soldiers who knew they were dead but still wanted to go up blocked the progress of the demon cultivators one by one.

   bang~

  A white figure slammed down from midair, directly smashing a big hole in the building below.

   "Cough cough" Jing Zixi clutched his chest, propped up his body with his sword, a smear of red left from the corner of his mouth.

"elder brother!"

   "Jing Zixi, are you okay?"

  Jing Ziyuan and Quan He broke free from the entanglement of their opponents and came to Jing Zixi's side.

   "It's nothing...be careful!" Jing Zixi just looked up and saw their opponents, and the two golden core demon cultivators followed, Jing Ziyuan and Quan He had to face them again.

   "You still care about others, you two should worry about yourself first, hehehe"

   "It's just a sword repair, I thought it was so powerful"

  The two demon cultivators obviously didn't do their best, but were playing with them both.

  Jing Ziyuan is okay, he is a serious swordsman, but Quan He is not. He is proficient in talisman formations and pills, but he is slightly inferior in fighting.

  The emperor in the world, the disciples would not really ignore him, so a few disciples gathered around the King of Western Zhou to protect him.

  The **** next to the Western Zhou Emperor dragged the emperor to dodge left and right, grinning all the time, "Ah! Your Majesty, get out of the way, this way!"

  The emperor was not cut down, but he was dizzy by him. Among the monks in the same period, the demon cultivator was stronger. Some disciples lost to the enemy and soon became the ghost of the demon cultivator.

  But the target of demon cultivators is mortals after all. They seldom entangle with monks but want to break through their defenses and enter among mortals.

  All the disciples also discovered this, so they changed their strategy, and started a strategy of harassing Mo Xiu. They attacked them and retreated, and they entered and blocked them.

   There was a stalemate between the two sides for a while, which delayed the return of Gu Subai and others a little bit.

   "It's Brother Gu!"

  A disciple looked into the distance, expecting Senior Brother Gu to appear soon, but unexpectedly saw three white figures approaching from a distance at extreme speed.

   "Brother Gu! Brother Chang!"

   "Great, Moxiu you are finished"

  Gu Subai and others are like reassurance.

  The King of Western Zhou Dynasty and all the officials followed the direction of the disciples and looked at Senior Brother Gu whom they said they admired so much.

  Zhengzheng～

  The sound arrived before the people arrived, and a piano was suspended in front of Chang Qingmiao, and as soon as he reached the city wall, he knocked Moxiu into the air.

  (end of this chapter)