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"That person didn't lie. There really are so many demon cultivators." Fat Sanhua smacked his lips.
They had already entered the town that the two sect disciples had mentioned.
This was probably the quietest town they had ever been to. They hadn't seen a single person since they came in. It was likely that the survivors were hiding in their houses and not coming out. After taking a few more steps, they saw the demon cultivators in white clothes.
Before the group of people could say anything, the eldest brother suddenly waved his sleeves, and the next second, all the people in front of him fell down except for the one standing in the front.
The man originally wanted to shout loudly and ask about the origins of the eldest brother and his group, but before he could say a word, he found that all his companions had been killed.
“…”
What kind of lines should be used at times like this?
"Go and inform your companions." Qian Gaozhuo smiled at him gently.
The man ran away without even looking back.
"Mee mee mee." Qian Gaozhuo is still so powerful.
Bai Ze was sighing there. You know, Qian Gaozhuo, as a sword cultivator, had already dealt with all these people without even taking out his sword.
"Why are you bleating? Why don't you speak human language?" Fat Sanhua felt strange.
Bai Ze paused suspiciously, and just muttered to himself: "What's wrong with me wanting to do it?"
Because it's very embarrassing to gossip about others in front of them.
"You have been in Qifeng for so long, haven't you heard any rumors about Qian Gaozhuo?" Bai Ze didn't want to say it at first, but seeing their expressions, he couldn't help but gossiping.
You have to know that Qian Gaozhuo's genius back then shocked the world of cultivation. A hundred-year Nascent Soul, what a concept! It would probably take tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years for such a person to appear in the big world of the lower realm.
Originally, with Zhu Wenbin's personality, he would never accept a disciple, nor did he want to accept a disciple until he met Qian Gaozhuo.
After Zhu Wenbin broke through the Spirit Transformation Realm, he encountered a bottleneck and simply went down the mountain to relax. Unexpectedly, he met Qian Gaozhuo. Seeing that Qian Gaozhuo was so talented, he broke the rules he set for himself and accepted him as the first disciple of his life.
Because the only survivor went back to inform the others and has not come yet, Bai Ze started to tell gossip to his friends.
"Our eldest brother is very powerful." Fat Sanhua shook his head with a bit of pride in his tone.
The other monsters looked at him silently. He didn't think that the eldest brother was powerful. He just thought that the eldest brother was good at cooking.
"And I heard that Qian Gaozhuo's background is also very unusual. He seems to be a prince among the common people." Bai Ze continued to give them scientific knowledge, his tone somewhat emotional.
Some people are born standing at the finish line. What’s more frightening is that those who are already standing at the finish line also have the ability to break the world record.
The eldest brother is obviously the best among them.
"Here, are there more princes or immortals?" Fat Sanhua suddenly thought of this question.
"That depends on your standard for immortals. If you look at it from the perspective of ordinary people, there are definitely more immortals. But according to our standards, only those who are at least in the Nascent Soul stage can be honored as immortals. That means for those at the level of our eldest brother, there should be more princes." Bai Ze answered very seriously.
Fat Sanhua looked at Qian Gaozhuo's back. In fact, he was still a little confused about the level of the cultivators in their world of cultivation, but he knew it when he mentioned the prince.
Is it true that the senior brother is really that powerful?
"Oh no! That's bad!" The eldest brother standing there suddenly clapped his hands and shook his head in annoyance.
The little monsters looked up at him.
"Minxue, I'm sorry, I forgot to ask their names for you, and I don't know if any of those I killed were your enemies." Qian Gaozhuo looked apologetic.
Little monsters: “…………”
Fat Sanhua washed his face with his paws. When it comes to idiots, their eldest senior brother is also a very remarkable and rare existence.
"However, something regrettable has happened to our senior brother in the past two years. He has not made a breakthrough for more than 500 years. Originally, everyone was wondering if he would break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm when he was 300 years old and become the number one in the cultivation world. Unexpectedly, he suddenly got stuck."
"There are many rumors from all sides, but no one knows what the real reason is. Maybe even your master Zhu Wenbin doesn't know. Only your senior brother knows." Bai Ze had just finished speaking, and the enemies had arrived before the other monsters had time to express their opinions.
"I thought that the Jitian Sect had sent many people to dare to come to our territory and cause trouble so arrogantly, but it turned out to be just you." The demon cultivators there got the news and finally arrived late in a mighty manner.
The little yellow chicken was originally squatting on Bai Ze's head. After seeing this group of people, he immediately stood up excitedly.
"What's wrong? Are there any of your enemies in there?" Fat Sanhua asked.
"Oh my God!" The little yellow chicken let out a hysterical cry.
"Those clothes they are wearing are all my clothes, do you remember? I have thousands of robes in total, and I remember what each and every one of them looks like. What they are wearing are clearly mine!" The little yellow chicken's tone was full of disbelief, shock and anger.
He had already realized that it must be the bad guy who had taken away his position as the Demon Lord. He broke into his lair, took out all the things he had originally prepared for himself, and gave them as rewards to his subordinates.
The little yellow chicken covered his chest with his wings, began to roll his eyes, and felt that he was about to die.
"My name is Qian Gaozhuo." Qian Gaozhuo looked at so many people without any fear. He stared at the demon cultivator walking in front and spoke.
There was silence on the other side for a second, and then a burst of laughter broke out.
"I say, this master of Jitianmen, could it be that he has become weak after seeing so many of us? It is useless for you to introduce yourself now."
"I never thought that Qian Gaozhuo, the number one genius in the world of cultivation, would fall to such a fate. You even have to report your name and use your master as a shield for you. Unless your master can come here today, this will be your burial place!" The demon cultivator on the opposite side sneered.
Qian Gaozhuo was very confused after hearing this. He didn't say his master's name, he just reported his own name.
Logically speaking, when one party starts calling out names, shouldn't the other party follow suit? In this way, he can quickly know what these guys are called, and then match them with the names on the list Xiao Huang wrote for him.
He didn't expect that the demon cultivators would act so unpredictably.
"I thought your fame was about to overshadow your master. After so many years of silence, you now appear in front of us in such a ridiculous image."
"It's really worth our trip to see a genius fall..."
Qian Gaozhuo didn't wait for him to finish. When he said the word "meteorite", Qian Gaozhuo's sword had already attacked him.
Since you don't give your name, there's no point in saying more.
"Bai Ze, protect our junior brother." Qian Gaozhuo shouted, and Bai Ze immediately returned to his original form and retreated to the top of the city wall with the three monsters.
Fat Sanhua had always complained that these immortals, whom the emperor had once admired, were now as ordinary as ordinary people.
However, he no longer thought so.
Even Fat Sanhua couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the other little monsters were fascinated.
As soon as Qian Gaozhuo unsheathed the long sword in his hand, the situation became completely one-sided. The demon cultivator on the opposite side, who was also in the Nascent Soul stage, was so slow that he took several seconds to react to what was happening, and then he was beaten by Qian Gaozhuo.
Fatty Sanhuatuan only dared to show his eyes in front of Bai Ze, and his tone seemed a little worried.
"After the fight, will this city be razed to the ground?" As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Gaozhuo turned his wrist and set up a barrier in the midst of a busy schedule.
This was a one-sided massacre.
There were at least several hundred demon cultivators on the opposite side, led by an old demon in the Nascent Soul stage, and there were also many in the Golden Core stage. However, they were dealt with by Qian Gaozhuo like cutting melons and vegetables.
The only one who was still somewhat respectable was the demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. After all, he managed to take two moves from him, but he was still no match for Qian Gaozhuo.
As for those insignificant minions, Qian Gaozhuo just waved his hand, picked them up and killed them immediately.
Qian Gaozhuo's swordsmanship was skillful, and he basically didn't let the little monsters see any bloody scenes. He cleanly dealt with all the opponents. In order not to pollute the eyes of the people in the city, he even put all the corpses into the mustard seed space.
In the time it takes for a stick of incense to stick up, the town, which was bustling just a moment ago, suddenly became quiet.
“…”
What should I say now? The monsters who have watched till now expressed the same idea as the person who communicated at the beginning.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't ask your name. And Minxue, Xuezhui just told me that the clothes those people were wearing are yours. Do you still want them? If you do, I can help you take them off." The eldest brother who was killing everyone turned around and smiled gently at them.
Little monsters: “…………”
The little yellow chicken glared at the little fox Xuezhui. How could he be so stupid? He didn't know how to choose the right time at all. He didn't translate when he should, and he translated randomly when he shouldn't.
"No, no, no." The little yellow chicken shook his head frantically.
Not to mention that he is now a chicken, even if it is a person wearing the clothes of a dead person, he always feels scared.
Qian Gaozhuo descended from mid-air and knocked on the doors of the people's houses. "The demon cultivators in the city have been wiped out by the Jitian Sect. Go and inform the others that the city is safe and everyone can live as usual."
After saying this, Qian Gaozhuo jumped onto the city wall and said, "It will take a while for this place to recover, and there's nothing to do here. We can leave after the sect members come and clean up the mess."
"Didn't you say he's not as powerful now?" Fat Sanhua whispered in Bai Ze's ear.
"I didn't say he wasn't powerful, I just said he hasn't made a breakthrough in a long time!" Bai Ze immediately retorted, feeling a little guilty after the rebuttal.
Logically speaking, those who fail to make a breakthrough for a long time are mostly trapped in their inner demons and become hesitant to take action.
But judging from the eldest senior brother’s performance, he didn’t do that. He even completely suppressed the guys at the same level.
That demon cultivator wasn't very weak after all, at least that's how he saw it.
Why is that?
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