Chapter 173
Hantian World.
In a forest somewhere in Dongsheng Continent.
A figure in a gray robe is constantly shuttling through the forest, occasionally encountering some low-level Demonic Beasts and will kill them easily.
The corpses of these dead Demonic Beasts will form strange mummies and fall to the ground to weather.
This person is Yu Zichen.
Some time after Quan Hantian of Dao Shenzong searched for evil cultivators, at least a dozen evil cultivators had been wiped out.
This result made all the forces sound the alarm, fearing that there would be evil cultivators lurking in the own sect, they all began to investigate thoroughly.
In this investigation, most of the factions were fine, but some factions were actually found.
This incident intensified and gradually spread.
Yu Zichen had no choice. The small village where he was hiding before was no longer safe. When a cultivator came in to investigate, he had no choice but to flee in embarrassment, not daring to stay in any place for a long time.
And in the entire Hantian, only the Dongsheng Continent is the most suitable for him.
Demonic Beasts are densely covered and the terrain is complex. It is extremely difficult for the cultivator to detect, and he can also use sufficient Demonic Beasts to continuously improve his own strength.
Although it is much worse than the original source of human beings, it is also a kind of nourishment.
"Sasha..."
The sound of the jungle surging, Yu Zichen stopped, squinted his eyes, and casually threw away the sharp claw cat that had become a mummy.
"Snapped."
The mummy made a special noise when it hit the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of claw cats appeared in the forest.
Each one is not big, about half a meter long, but their claws are extremely long, and there are a lot of them.
In just a moment of effort, there are already hundreds of them.
Most of them are Venerable Realm Cultivation Bases, and only a few are particularly large ones that are Holy Realm Cultivation Bases.
Claw cats are Demonic Beasts that live in groups, and they have a strong sense of revenge. Although the upper limit is not high, they occupy a large territory in this forest.
"It's just in time." Yu Zichen's eyes were shining with scarlet, and the corner of his mouth curled into a wicked smile.
Swish!
The figure disappeared in place, and he was floating in the center above the numerous claw cats.
Hum——
Bursts of scarlet ripples spread out from his body, covering a range of hundreds of meters around Fang Yuan.
"Aw!"
A large number of sharp claw cats hissed and rushed up quickly!
bang bang bang—
Those sharp-clawed cats near Yu Zichen burst into blood mist suddenly!
The essence energy in the blood mist did not dissipate, but gathered and floated into his body.
Yu Zichen took a deep breath and frowned slightly.
"The taste is really bad..."
"But I can barely swallow it."
The sharp claw cats were not afraid of the sudden death of their companions, and rushed up madly like desperately!
Yu Zichen curled his lips in disdain, and whispered slightly:
"Just barely eat enough."
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Yu Zichen is not the only one who is similar to this scene.
Although the fire of Dao Shenzong burned many evil cultivators, it also made some evil cultivators feel unscrupulous.
They will be investigated anyway, so it’s fine if you can hide it, if you can’t hide it, then eat as much as you want!
And mortals have become the main targets of these evil cultivators.
To a cultivator it was a clean-up, but to a mortal it was a catastrophe.
And at this time in a small village in the south.
Within a range of tens of miles around, the sky suddenly darkened!
bang——
A huge thunder sounded, illuminating the village that had just been hidden in darkness.
The pattering rain began to fall continuously, hitting the sluggish villagers in the village.
Some children who were playing on the road outside were also attracted by this scene, and looked up curiously and surprised.
A bald figure in a black robe slowly descended from the clouds.
Around his neck was a circle of small skulls, and his eyes gleamed fiercely as he looked at the mortals below.
boom--
With a loud noise, the bald man fell to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground!
The tyrannical Great Saint Realm breath exuded from his body!
Shocked the mortals in the whole village.
Many villagers were terrified and wanted to run away, but they couldn't muster the strength to escape under the pressure!
"Amitābha, for my Buddha, donate your life!" The bald man in black clasped his palms together and raised his other hand to the sky. Countless gray ghosts with strange shapes sprang out from his palms and began to attack the entire village. !
Every person whose body has been penetrated by a ghost is instantly dried up.
As a gust of cold wind blew by, it turned into sand and drifted away.
A large number of villagers not only wailed, the village that was peaceful not long ago turned into a purgatory on earth in an instant!
Death keeps spreading...
Beside a wall, several children watched this scene in horror, and they were too frightened to move!
And one of the short-haired kids overcame his fear for survival and ran frantically into the distance against the rain!
Night fell, and the rain poured down.
The road was full of wet mud, and the child accidentally fell down on the spot while running.
He stared wide-eyed at a ferocious ghost flying fast behind him!
Just when he was desperate, a violent sound suddenly came from the air!
"I smash the darkness with thunder!"
"boom--"
As soon as the voice fell, a thick thunder pillar angrily descended!
Defeat that ghost directly!
In the sight of the child, a man in a white robe stood in the air. He floated to the ground and lifted the child up. He looked at him with complicated eyes and said:
"Son... I'm late."
"Woooo... big brother! Can you take me to find my mother!" The child cried helplessly, showing how frightened he was just now.
The man shook his head regretfully and sighed, "Sorry, I only saved you..."
The child's face froze immediately when he heard the words. He was very smart and knew what the man in white said.
His parents and even the people in the village may have already suffered an accident!
Huge tears kept streaming down his immature face, and the man in white looked at the young child in front of him with pity.
He stretched out his hand and wiped his face lightly, and asked:
"May I have your name?"
"Wuuu...my name is...Nan Ming..." The child sobbed and said his name.
The man nodded slightly, and then stretched out his finger to point at the center of his brow.
A Cultivation Technique, Qi Gathering, suddenly appeared in Nan Ming's mind.
This is a very common method of practice, and at most it can only be cultivated to the Qi Refining Realm.
But even though it is a very common method, it is something of immeasurable value to ordinary people.
After finishing this, the man took out a token with the word "God" from his pocket and said:
"Xiao Nanming, take this away. If you can survive and practice smoothly, take it to a place called Dao Shenzong."
The man sighed, he is a Great Saint of Dao Shenzong, and he came to hunt down this evil monk this time.
No matter how much he pities the child, he can't take him away.
Because I still have a task to do, bringing this child will only harm him.
Moreover, the pursuit of the evil monk is imminent. If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, more innocent people will be hurt.
That's all he can do, and the child can only listen to destiny.
After finishing speaking, the man got up and turned into a white light and flew towards the village full of wronged souls.
The child stared at the token bigger than his palm in a daze.
"Damn evil monk! You can't escape!"
Suddenly, a roar drew the child's attention back.
He looked at the village in front of him where the ghosts were screaming, and the panic in his big eyes was still hard to suppress, but besides the panic, he also revealed a desire for life.
"Tao Shenzong..." Xiao Nanming muttered what the man said just now, as if he was afraid that he would forget.
While speaking, he fled towards the distance with his calf.
And if Li Changsheng or Luo Qingyao were here, they would definitely be very shocked.
It's not because of the evil monk, but this picture is the same as the story Li Changsheng told when he was in Fudao City.
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