Chapter 127.Chapter 127 Massacre! (42k)

Chapter 127 – Massacre! (4.2k)

Yao Jia Town was in complete chaos.

After the news that the Four Seas Dragon Clan was going to fight to the death with all the sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm was spread out, the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect who were originally scattered all over the place all sped towards the martial arts arena like crazy.

Kill the dragons! Grab the treasure! Robbing women!
All of the sect disciples, young and old, had ecstatic looks on their faces and in their eyes.

The Immortal Cultivation World has long hated the Four Seas Dragon Clan.

In the past, fear of the Daxia Zhao Clan, cultivation clans crave the extravagance of the Dragon Clan but do not dare to say.

Now that Zhao has liberalized its jurisdiction, it is a good opportunity to get rich.

In addition to the wealth of the sky, the four seas of the dragon clan of the dragon girl is also all watery.

If it can be included in the cave as a bed-making maid, the days of seclusion will no longer feel boring.

Thinking of the happy place, some young, shallow disciples even couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

As for the strength of the dragon race, the same level of the dragon race can instantly kill people cultivators such as long enemy ambition, destroy their own wind words, occasionally someone also mentioned, but immediately drowned by more spittle.

A mere pseudo-dragon, an animal.

The history of human cultivation can be traced back to 10,000 years ago, and this heaven and earth has long been the world of the human race.

If it wasn’t for the tyranny of the Zhao Clan in Daxia, suppressing disputes in the Immortal Cultivation World, the Four Seas Dragon Clan would have been extinguished a long time ago.

As for the four seas dragon clan history is longer, the dragon clan strength is stronger, and the suppression of the four seas dragon clan shall not go ashore is also Daxia Zhao’s these small things, the immortal people naturally is not bother to remember.

Those people were now filled with thoughts of killing dragons, grabbing resources, and grabbing dragonesses, and anyone who dared to say a word of questioning at this time would immediately be spat upon by everyone.

The morale on the side of the Immortal Cultivation Sect was high, and the same killing spirit was on the side of the Four Seas Dragon Clan.

The human cultivators wanted to eat dragon meat, why would the dragon clan side not want to drink the blood of the human cultivators.

The blood and flesh of high-level human cultivators was also a great tonic for the dragons.

Ever since the founding of the Grand Xia, Zhao had set many restrictions on the Four Seas Dragon Clan.

The first one was that the dragons were not allowed to brutalize the human race.

The Four Seas Dragons were afraid of being killed by Zhao, and never dared to transgress this iron law of evil for so many years.

The young dragons have never eaten human flesh, do not know the taste of human flesh, and feel nothing.

Older dragons are aware of the freshness of human meat, they have not tasted the flavor of human meat for thousands of years, and have long been craving.

Now they can kill people openly, all of them wailed, hating that they could not immediately kill all the human cultivators to drink blood and eat meat!

It was in this situation that the hero came to the martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena is very large, there are ten rings in the arena, all adding up to at least a thousand acres.

The human cultivators and the Four Seas Dragon Race were each occupying one side of the arena, staring angrily at each other.

The male lead remembered that the little poisonous creature had been following Zhao Yi around, and after arriving at the martial arts arena he had been peeking towards the stage, but as a result, he had searched around without all finding any traces of the little poisonous creature.

He just wanted to walk out, and then he was hard pushed into the middle of the martial arts arena by the human cultivators swarming behind him.

“Ancestor, what now?” The male master asked in his heart.

The old monk clearly didn’t want to see the Immortal Cultivation Clan and the Four Seas Dragon Clan make a move.

Seeing that the two sides were close to fighting, he urged the male master to leave quickly.

The old monk resolutely said, “Don’t mind them, go find the little poisonous thing first.”

“Not only does the Little Poisoner have the Seven Star Begonia, one of the ‘Three Greatest Supreme Poisons’ in her hands, but she also has a colorless and tasteless ecstasy that she used to confuse everyone at the Four Seas Restaurant earlier.”

“Now that the situation is complicated, we can only take one step at a time and let the little poisonous creature mesmerize everyone first.”

“In case we really fight, everything will be too late!”

The male master nodded, his true essence flowed and an invisible barrier formed around him, directly separating all the human cultivators who were close by.

Those people didn’t feel any abnormalities and still scrambled forward, lest if they were slow, the Four Seas Dragon Clan’s treasures and the Dragon Lady would be snatched up.

The male master shook his head and took a step to leave.

Just then, the old monk suddenly let out a light eep.

“What’s wrong?” The male lead asked.

The old monk said in a disgruntled tone, “Those sects have gone too far, to target my Buddhist disciples like this.”

The male lord was slightly stunned, then his gaze swept through the crowd, and he soon saw the scene of the Buddha Sect being ostracized that the old monk was talking about.

The monks of the Buddha Sect’s Little Thunder Sound Temple were indeed marginalized.

Not only were the cultivators of the other sects staying away from the monks of the Buddha Sect, but they were also pushing these monks across from the Dragon Clan’s elite old dragons, making it clear that they were being sent to their deaths.

If one were to see it with just two eyes, one would indeed have the perception that the Buddha Sect was being targeted and marginalized by the other sects in the Immortal Cultivation World.

The old monk was enraged, “In the face of a great enemy, those sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm don’t think of being united against the enemy, but even engage in infighting, ostracizing and targeting my Buddha Sect’s disciples for no reason, it’s simply a case of the pro’s hurting the pro’s, and the pro’s hating the pro’s!”

The male lead frowned slightly when he heard the old monk’s words.

He was no longer the young monk who didn’t know anything back then.

When things go wrong, there must be a demon.

Just like the old monk said.

With a great enemy at hand, as long as those sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm were not stupid, they definitely wouldn’t ostracize the disciples of the Buddhist Sect at this time.

There must be another reason for the Buddha Sect disciples to be ostracized.

The male lead didn’t want to get involved in this mess.

Especially since he remembered his previous encounter at the Western Mountain Temple, he was even more reluctant to go out.

The waters of the Buddhist Sect were deep.

The old monks pitted people to death.

The male lead is here to find the little poisonous thing to defuse the conflict between the two sides, not to give these monks a head start.

The male master said, ”Ancestor, it’s important to find the little poisonous thing first. As long as we find the Little Poisonous Thing and persuade her to mesmerize everyone with ecstasy, the crisis in the Buddhist Sect will naturally be lifted.”

The male master wanted to leave, but the old monk refused.

The old monk had practiced Buddhism for his entire life and used to be the presiding officer of the Luohan Temple, so he naturally couldn’t see the disciples of the Buddha Sect being bullied.

The male lead’s comment about finding a small poison to mesmerize everyone is ideal.

What if we can’t find the little poisonous thing?
What if the little poisonous creature is not willing to do anything?
What if the little poisonous creature can’t stun everyone?
At that time, the disciples of the Buddha Sect will have to face the most powerful dragon in the four seas!
The Buddha Sect is in danger!

The old monk was thinking about how to dissuade the male lead.

The male lead was now at the ninth stage of the Saint King realm and was still practicing the Dragon God Technique.

If he made a move, the disciples of the Buddha Sect would have one more big arm to help them!

The old monk was just about to open his mouth when he heard the bell on the high platform ring.

Bell?
The male lead’s heart suddenly jumped when he heard the bell.

Bells were a type of ceremonial music that was mainly put to use in festivals and celebrations.

Right now this was a battlefield fight.

When the bells ring, it’s like giving someone a death wish.

Not very auspicious!
“Kill!”

The male lead was still in a daze when he suddenly heard shouts of murder ringing in his ears, and a foul-smelling liquid splashed towards his head and face.

The male lead subconsciously held up a true essence barrier to cover himself.

In the next second, the invisible barrier was sprinkled with bright red, fishy-smelling blood.

The male lead froze again.

He subconsciously looked down, and then he saw a man who had been grabbed by both legs and ripped in half down the middle falling at his feet.

The male lead’s brain went down for a split second, and then it dawned on him.

It turned out that what had just poured on him was the blood of the man in front of him!
A passionate blood?

For the first time, the hero realized that the word “passionate blood” could not only be used to describe a person’s state.

For example, “to ask for the people’s life, a passionate blood”, “to punish evil and promote goodness, a passionate blood”, “to protect the family and defend the country, a passionate blood”.

He can also be used to describe a specific thing.

The male lead had just been sprayed all over the sky and face with “a passionate heart”.

The hero was lost in thought as he looked at the two halves of the body at his feet, realizing for the first time that behind the inspiring words, it was so tragic and brutal.

“Young monk, are you alright?” The old monk asked worriedly.

Previously at the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, although the male lead had also seen many dead people, Zhao Yi was far away from the male lead when he killed, and the stimulation he received was far less intense than this.

While worried, the old monk was also relieved.

The battle was this violent, and both sides had already killed each other.

The hero was caught in the middle of it, and it was too late to leave at this point.

The male lead couldn’t leave, so he could aid the Buddha Sect disciples.

“Little monk, go to the Buddha Sect’s side!”

The old monk immediately reminded, “You’re a disciple of the Buddha Sect, the dragons wouldn’t dare hurt you!”

The male lead sniffed and glanced down at the two halves of the corpse at his feet.

Bald head, monk’s clothes.

If he wasn’t mistaken, the dead one was the monk, right?
The man was torn into two halves.

Where did the old monk see that the dragons didn’t dare to hurt him?
When the old monk saw that the male master didn’t make a move, he became anxious: “Young monk, quickly go and save the people, the disciples of the Buddha Sect are almost finished being killed by those evil dragons!”

Male Lord: “…”

Didn’t he just say that the dragons didn’t dare to harm the disciples of the Buddha Sect?

The Dragon Clan is not giving any face at all.

The face is also too fast!

The male lead pondered for a moment, looked around and saw that he really couldn’t get out, so he could only rush in the direction of the Buddha Sect under the old monk’s urging.

Walking closer, the corner of the male lead’s mouth twitched.

Miserable!
It was too miserable!
The place where the Buddhist Sect was located was littered with the corpses of bald monks.

The Buddha Sect didn’t know what kind of heavenly wrath it had done before, the monks were slaughtered by the dragons side by side, and not a single one of the other sects came to the rescue.

Coupled with the dragon clan’s combat power far beyond the imagination of the human race, in just a dozen breaths, the Buddhist Sect monks have already died and injured a large half.

When the male lead rushed over, the old monk Hui Bank of the Little Thunder Sound Temple was entangled with an old dragon with his eyes spitting fire.

That old dragon was extremely cunning, he utilized the advantage of his extremely fast stance and kept wandering around Old Monk Hui Bank, neither dueling with him nor allowing him to rescue the other monks.

Hui Bank saw the Buddhist monks screaming and dying one after the other, and his eyes burst into a frenzy.

He couldn’t care less about the Buddhist Sect’s purity rules and cursed, “You heaven-killing sinful dragon, do you have the guts to duel with Master Buddha?”

That old dragon laughed, and his high-pitched dragon roar traveled out extremely far.

“You bald donkey really don’t know what’s good and bad, the dragon master had wanted to play with you, since you want to find death, then don’t blame the dragon master for being merciless!”

When Monk Hui Bank heard these words, his heart was instantly delighted.

He was very confident in his strength.

The Buddhist Sect originally had many means of suppressing demons and subduing devils.

As long as this old dragon fought him head on, Hui Bank was certain that he could take it down in the shortest possible time!

Just as he was thinking about it, Hui Bank suddenly heard a loud reminder from behind him.

“Watch your back!”

Behind?

Hui Bank froze for a moment, and then a huge force landed on his back, directly smashing him out.

He desperately turned back, and then he saw another old dragon shaking its claws in triumph, obviously it was the one that sneaked up behind him just now.

Hui Bank instantly hated and feared it.

What he hated was that the dragons were shameless, saying that they would fight to the death, but letting someone sneak attack.

The fear was that the Dragon Race was powerful, they were too trusting, too underestimating the Dragon Race.

When Hui Bank was being pestered by the old dragon, he took the time to look at the other clans next to him, and found that they were all being slaughtered by the dragons one by one.

The power of the Dragon Clan far exceeded everyone’s imagination.

Even Hui Bank himself, if someone hadn’t reminded him just now, he might have passed away under the dragon’s claws.

“Amitabha Buddha!”

The male lead saw Hui Bank hit the stands of the martial arts arena, spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn’t get up after half a day of struggling, so he put his hands together and chanted a Buddha’s name for him.

The old monk obviously also didn’t expect Hui Bank to lose so miserably, and was unable to regain his senses for half a day.

The old monk was stunned, but the male lead was not.

After he saw how the dragons fought, he decisively chose to hide and conceal himself in the crowd.

The strength of the Dragon Race is not only far stronger than those Immortal Cultivation Clans, but also has absolutely no concept of propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, and even less rules, and can sneak attack absolutely no frontal killing, completely with the aim of killing the enemy at the smallest possible cost!

The main character is only empty cultivation, and has no real combat experience, encountered such an enemy, a let him headache, however, now the opposite side of the entire staff are thieves dragon.

The male lead naturally hid as far away as he could!

The old monk also realized the severity of the problem at this time.

Perhaps it was because the male lead had a higher priority in his heart than the monks of the Buddha Sect, the old monk surprisingly didn’t ask the male lead to go and save the people any more after realizing the threat of the dragons.

Instead, he made a point of urging the male lead to leave the martial arts arena as soon as possible.

“Young monk, old monk suddenly has a premonition.”

The old monk spoke in a solemn tone, “For some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in my heart, a great terror is about to strike, if we don’t leave, it will be too late!”

Hearing this, the male master’s gaze looked around for a week before nodding approvingly.

Terror indeed!
Originally, the male lead thought that the Four Seas Dragon True Immortal Cultivation Sect would be a grueling fight.

It turned out that he didn’t expect it to be a gruesome massacre.

The reputation of the Immortal Cultivation Sect’s great clans had been spreading for tens of thousands of years, and in these recent centuries, they had even claimed to be the second cultivation power in the world in addition to the Daxia Zhao Clan, and they simply looked down on the Four Seas Dragon Clan.

However, it was the inconspicuous Dragon Clan that made all the clans plant a big heel.

In less than a hundred breaths of time, the Four Seas Dragon Clan has almost slaughtered all the Immortal Cultivation Clans.

The martial arts arena was filled with the figures of the Dragon Clan strutting their stuff.

The male lord swept his gaze over the group of dragons and thought deeply of the old monk’s words.

It was indeed time to go.

Otherwise being surrounded by so many dragons at the same time would indeed be a great terror!
However, it was too late!

All of the lower-ranked cultivators of the human race in the martial arts arena had already been killed.

The ones who were still alive for the time being were the top 8th and 9th ranked cultivators like the streams of Hui Bank.

The high ranked cultivators had strong vitality and could barely hold on.

But as more and more dragons vacated their claws, their situation became more and more precarious.

It was at this time that the male lead was targeted!
The martial arts arena was that big.

Aside from the dead ones, there were only a few people still standing.

It would be hard for the dragons to not be able to spot him.

The male lead’s face was ugly.

As far as he could sense, there were already four or five dragons locked onto him.

There was no telling how many he couldn’t sense.

After all, the dragons were good at sneak attacks and lurked in the dark as much as they could!
The male lead’s face turned blue as he prepared to fight to the death.

Just then, a familiar woman’s voice rang out.

“Hehe, brother Xiao Jing why are you in there?”

“Aiya, I wouldn’t have poisoned brother Xiao Jing again, would I?”

“Ah, Yao Family Master, I seem to have slipped my tongue!”

When the male lord heard the little poisonous creature’s voice, his face was first delighted and then a little puzzled.

What did the little poisonous creature mean by poisoning?
She poisoned? Poisoned who?
Why did she say ‘again’?
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