In just less than a day, almost all the ancestors of the major forces in the Eastern Region were awakened. After hearing the news, some were shocked, some were terrified, and some Heavenly Lords even had murderous intentions towards Zhou Qiong.
In the past, they didn’t care about the rise of Demon Zhou. Firstly, they did it to give face to the Demon Lord, and secondly, they thought that he was just a disciple with better talent.
But now Zhou Qiong's rise was so fast that it posed a threat to them all. However, because Wu Lao's talent recruitment conference was about to begin, many Heavenly Lords put Zhou Qiong's incident aside.
The most feared sect at this time is the Jiuding Sect in the west of Yangzhou.
Yangzhou!
In the Jiuding Sect, Lei Yong, dressed in a purple robe, slumped in a chair, his eyes full of shock, and he kept muttering:
"How is this possible? Ten years ago, Zhou Qiong's strength was only at the fifth or sixth level of the Venerable. How could he kill the Heavenly Venerable in ten years? Even if he was cheating, he couldn't be so powerful."
"I have only been the sect leader for a short time. How could I be involved in such a thing? It is a sin!"
The more Lei Yong thought about it, the more frightened he became. He knew that with the Demon Cult's style, they would attack his Jiuding Sect in a few days.
No, even the demon cult army might be on the way!
Lei Yong didn't dare to think about it anymore, for he was afraid that he would scare himself to death. With a flash of his figure, he rushed towards the secret room of the ancestor in the back mountain.
In front of a secret room in the back mountain of Jiuding Sect!
Lei Yong directly formed seals with both hands and attacked inside. After a long time, there was no response from inside. He shouted anxiously, "Ancestor, Ancestor, I know you are in there, please come out, come out."
Buzz...
A space fluctuation was heard!
Then an old man less than three feet tall walked out of the secret room, looked at Lei Yong angrily, and shouted:
"Damn it, you're catching someone cheating, why are you screaming so urgently?"
"Ancestor, something terrible has happened. The Demon Cult has already... and now it's even more..." Lei Yong hurriedly recounted the recent situation and looked at the old man anxiously.
"Fuck!"
The old man cursed and looked confused after hearing this. You have to know that when he went to argue with the Demon Lord decades ago, Zhou Qiong was only at the Great Saint level.
Now he can actually kill Tianzun, is this a joke?
Could it be that times have changed and cultivation has become easier now? Have I missed the time?
Looking at Lei Yong's eyes, the old man knew that the other party had not lied to him, and that the demon Zhou Qiong was really able to kill Tianzun.
"Ancestor, what should our Jiuding Sect do? Surrender, or..." Lei Yong asked the old man.
surrender?
A gleam of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he remembered that his apprentice had died at the hands of Zhou Qiong!
If I surrender, the Demon Cult probably won't accept it, and I might even be walking into a trap!
"How can a mere Zhou Qiong destroy my Jiuding Sect? So, ancestor, take some secret treasures and go to other states to find friends to destroy the enemy."
The old man looked at Lei Yong and said, then he went directly to the treasure pavilion and collected a large number of treasures. He waved his hand and took his more than 30 concubines and rushed out of Jiuding Sect.
At the same time, his hurried and old voice came from the horizon.
"Remember, before the ancestor comes back, the Jiuding Sect depends on you. Come on, Lei Zi, the ancestor has high hopes for you, (? ??_??)?."
Lei Yong stared blankly at the old man who disappeared into the horizon. How could he not understand that his ancestor had run away.
As for asking friends for help or something like that, that's complete bullshit. When your family goes out to ask someone to do something for you, you should bring your concubine with you.
Damn!
Lei Yong cursed inwardly and rushed towards the treasure pavilion...
The next day, warriors who passed by the Jiuding Sect discovered that the huge sect was deserted, all the treasures were gone, and even the mountain gate had disappeared.
There were many different opinions at the time. Some said that the Jiuding Sect ran away because they were afraid, while others said that they saw the demon Zhou coming last night and simply sneezed, killing all living creatures.
Anyway, people say all kinds of things, but in short, it was because of the Demon Cult that the Jiuding Sect was destroyed!
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This is Kongzhou at this time!
On a barren mountain, a group of people were resting in a dilapidated mountain temple, divided into several groups.
One of the groups was a merchant caravan, consisting of an old man and a group of big men, who were gathered together chatting and gossiping.
"I say, after we escort this batch of goods to Tianyuan City, we can have a good rest for a year." The old man said leisurely to the others.
"Boss, I heard that Tianyuan City has been taken over by the Demon Cult, and there is a helmsman stationed there. They can't steal our goods, right?" a bald man asked worriedly.
"What are you thinking about? The Demon Cult is a big sect in the Eastern Region. They govern countless cities. Even a helmsman would not look down on us." The old man looked at the bald man and said, his tone full of admiration and a hint of fear.
"That's good. Once I sell the goods, I will definitely live in the Neon Building for a month." The bald man laughed.
"Aren't you afraid that your kidneys will be damaged and you won't be able to stand up!"
The teammate next to him laughed, causing the rest of the caravan to burst into laughter.
At this time, there was a man sitting in each of the other two corners of the mountain temple.
One was a scholar in a white robe, exuding a natural sense of righteousness, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling. He was roasting rabbit meat. When he heard the caravan discussing the evil cult, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The other man was wearing a grey robe, his face was pale, and his aura was constantly fluctuating. It was obvious that he was injured, and seriously injured. When he heard the caravan next to him mention the Demon Cult, a trace of fear and hatred flashed in his eyes.
He was none other than Zhang Yi. He had been on the run in recent days, but somehow, no matter what method he used, he just couldn't get rid of the people from the Demon Cult.
"Brother, are you injured?" the white-robed scholar asked in the direction of Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi raised his head, glanced at the scholar in white robe and nodded without saying anything. He quickly treated the injuries in his body. He had to recover quickly.
Otherwise, he would be in trouble if the demon cult pursuers come!
"I have a tonic pill here. I'll give it to you, Brother Yu." The white-robed scholar said as he threw a jade bottle to Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi took the jade bottle, his eyes full of surprise. This scholar had no relationship with him, but he actually gave him the elixir.
Afterwards, Zhang Yi used a secret method to quickly identify the pill, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, and quickly swallowed it.
About half an incense stick later!
With a vibration, Zhang Yi's injuries recovered a little, and his face was at least not so pale anymore.
Some of his aura was unintentionally released, and a holy light flashed above Zhang Yi's head.
But it was noticed by the caravan nearby!
"Saint!"
The bald man yelled, and then his mouth was immediately covered by the old man next to him.
Afterwards, everyone in the caravan looked at Zhang Yi in surprise. Even though the Demon Cult now has tens of thousands of saints, it seems that there are a lot of saints.
In fact, he is considered a strong man in the Saint Realm of the entire Eastern Region, and he can get a position as an elder even if he goes to a Venerable Realm force.
What's more, to these small traveling caravans, he is truly a big shot in Dingtian.
Zhang Yi ignored the surprise of the caravan members, stood up, bowed to the scholar, thanked him, and walked out.
Now that his injuries have healed, he no longer plans to rest in this mountain temple. He wants to leave quickly, otherwise he will be caught up by the people from the Demon Cult.
Just when Zhang Yi took two steps!
Bang!
With a loud bang, the door of the mountain temple was kicked open, and at the same time, a cold voice was heard into the mountain temple.
"Zhang Yi, where do you think you can escape to!"
The cold voice echoed in the mountain temple, frightening everyone in the caravan so much that they trembled all over and their hair stood on end.
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