Poof, poof......

Those few monks were beaten to the ground by the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, and their breath was sluggish, and they became extremely embarrassed.

There was an uproar around, and it was the bullies who were famous in this dungeon who were defeated by the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, even more hateful than those demon clans.

However, their strength is too strong, and now, they are trampled under the feet of the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and they are no longer arrogant at that time.

Unconsciously, everyone cast their awe-inspiring gazes on the black-robed young man who was standing quietly.

They knew that this seemingly ordinary emaciated young man had the strongest strength, not only could he enter and exit this heavily guarded dungeon at will, but those disciples also called him the Sect Master, and the background must be extremely amazing!

"Sect Master, what about these three thieves?" a disciple asked respectfully.

Jiang Mo's expression was flat, and he said, "What did he do to you before, just give them back ten times." Our Holy Martial Sword Sect is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded, blood for blood, tooth for tooth, is our code of conduct!"

Hearing Jiang Mo's permission, a fierce look suddenly flashed across the disciple's face, and a strong murderous aura poured out from several disciples around him.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mo nodded secretly, his move was also to cultivate the bloodiness and murderous aura of the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect!

These disciples have been staying in the sect and have become the pampered flowers, and now, the sect has been destroyed, if these disciples have not grown, then Jiang Mo will not be able to revive the Holy Martial Sword Sect even if he has three heads and six arms!

Snort, snort, snort!

In the dungeon, screams rang out, and the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect all slashed the three monks to death with a bloody aura on their faces.

After killing those three bully-like monks, several disciples had an invisible momentum on their bodies, which was only a person who had been baptized by killing, and he could have it!

"But there are still people from my Holy Martial Sword Sect here?" Jiang Mo nodded at a few disciples and immediately asked.

"Back to the Sect Master, there are still a few elders who were arrested at the beginning, and they may have been imprisoned in other places. ”

The slender disciple clenched his fists and said respectfully.

"You take them to the entire demon tribe to look for them, and see if you can find the elders!"

Jiang Mo waved his hand and said.

"This ...... There are many powerful demon generals and even demon kings in the demon tribe, I'm afraid, with the strength of a few of us, we won't be able to get out at all!" the disciple said with some embarrassment.

"Don't worry, the demon clan outside has already been solved!" Jiang Mo said lightly, as if he was talking about an inconsequential matter.

After hearing this, everyone, including the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, was all petrified on the spot.

It's all solved?

Those demon kings were all comparable to seven-star or even eight-star martial emperors! Could it be that they were all killed by this unastonishing-looking youth?

When they thought of this, everyone felt unbelievable, and the horrified emotions in their hearts were like rolling waves, unable to calm down.

"Why don't you go quickly, do you want me to take you to find the others myself?" Seeing everyone standing still, Jiang Mo frowned and shouted.

To control his subordinates, he must be gracious and powerful, and he can't be blindly merciful, Jiang Mo also understands this.

"Yes, disciple, let's go!"

After clenching their fists, the disciples quickly took orders to leave.

"Sect Master, before the Holy Martial Sword Sect was destroyed by the Heavenly Hades Pavilion, the sect where we were waiting was also friendly with the Holy Martial Sword Sect. I hope that the Sect Master will open up to us. ”

After seeing Jiang Mo's strength, those monks immediately clenched their fists and bowed down and said, for fear that Jiang Mo would even kill them as bullies.

"You can just leave as you please. ”

Jiang Mo waved his hand.

"Thank you, Sect Master, if you leave the Shura battlefield in the future and return to the Eastern Xuan Realm, as long as it is useful to us, it will be a sea of swords and fires, and you will also help your lord!"

The monks said gratefully, and quickly left.

Jiang Mo also slowly left the dungeon and returned to the tribe's clearing.

Not long after, the slender disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect hurriedly rushed over here with an elder who was not too old.

I guess this tribe hasn't had time to send the captured Terran monks to the sacrificial ceremony.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for saving your life!"

After seeing Jiang Mo, those elders knelt down one after another, and they had completely recognized Jiang Mo as the sect master.

In the past, they felt that Jiang Mo was too young to take on a big responsibility, but now it seems that this sect master really lives up to expectations!

It even saved their lives!

"Well, no need to talk about that. After you leave here, go and join Wang Wentao and He Yandong, and when I finish my business, I will go out to find you. ”

Jiang Mo waved his hand and said.

The rescued disciples and elders didn't dare to ask more, so they had to leave respectfully.

After a stick of incense, this small but not small tribe became a completely empty city.

All of this is thanks to the emaciated young man who is gradually moving away.

......

Today is the biggest festival --- sacrifice ceremony of the demon clan!

It is said that in order to prepare for this day, the manpower and material resources used by the demon clan can be called astronomical, and there are 18,000 Terran monks captured alone.

Moreover, the demon clan also contributed a sacrifice with a pure physique, which was a demon boy who was born to accept the power of the gods.

It is said that as soon as every demon boy is born, he has the terrifying strength of the Great Perfection of the Human Martial King!

It is recorded in the ancient books of the demon clan that these demon boys were baptized by the power of the gods, which is why they are so powerful, but without exception, these demon boys can only survive until they are ten years old.

Therefore they were all brought to sacrifice to the great gods.

On this day, in the depths of the Shura battlefield, the base camp of the demon clan.

The gongs and drums were noisy, and even those terrifying beings among the Terran monks were unwilling to choose to touch the demon clan's moldy head today.

Because, they know that today is the most important day for the entire demon clan, once anyone dares to destroy the sacrificial ceremony, then they will be madly retaliated by the entire demon clan in the future!

In that wide square, from the big demon generals, demon kings, to ordinary demon pawns, they were all dressed very ceremoniously, in order to welcome the great god, almost the entire demon clan's old and weak women and children were greeted out, kneeling on the ground reverently, clasping their hands together, and praying silently.

In the middle of the square, there is a huge stone platform, rising from the middle, surrounded by eight very tall and stout stone pillars.

On the stone pillar, there is a lifelike portrait of a demon and ghost, just like a real thing, which makes people chill.

Moreover, if you look closely, you can also find that each stone pillar has a faint light, wrapping the stone pillar, which looks extraordinarily gorgeous.

Soon after the stone pillar was raised, eight living creatures with a height of about one meter suddenly appeared on the stone platform with a radius of 100 zhang.

That is the demon boy who has received the power of the baptism of the gods among the demon clans!

(End of chapter)