Chapter 200

the other side.

The battle between the spirit slayer and those black-robed men was also coming to an end.

In the end, the Spirit Slayer was even better.

Originally, I wanted to capture it alive.

As a result, these guys simply killed themselves directly.

There was no time for the Spirit Slayer to react at all.

An extremely strong smell of blood filled the arena.

Because the battle is too intense.

The turf on the ground was all lifted up, with pits and pits, and it looked very tragic.

"Lord Ye, all thirteen members of the Wuman Cult are dead." A spirit slayer stepped forward and reported.

"You first transport this statue of Wuman back to Zhen Wusi."

"Otherwise, when those fellows from the Flying Eagle Guard come over, we'll be wasting our saliva."

Ye Lingtian ordered.

Although there is no Cao Cao in this world, there is Hu Songbai.

The moment Ye Lingtian finished speaking.

Hu Songbai rushed over with the Sirius Legion.

"Master Ye is indeed brave and invincible, and the mere Wuman Cult monster is no match at all!"

Hu Songbai complimented.

"It's such a coincidence that Mr. Hu came here." Ye Lingtian said with a smile.

What he said was actually ridiculing Hu Songbai who only dared to hide in the dark and dared not come out to fight.

"Haha, Lord Ye was joking." Hu Songbai's face was super thick, as if he didn't hear Ye Lingtian's ridicule.

Hearing Hu Songbai's words, Ye Lingtian couldn't help thinking of Master Tang in Anning County.

These two are really masters at pretending to be confused.

"Okay, all the members of the Wuman Sect have been killed, we will return to the Zhenwu Division first, and you will handle the rest." Ye Lingtian said lightly.

"No problem." Hu Songbai smiled slightly.

But when he saw that the Spirit Slayer was going to take away the statue of the Wuman God, he stopped him and said, "Master Ye, why don't you keep this statue and let me investigate it?"

"No need, I want to take this statue back to Zhen Wusi. If you take it back, I'm afraid you will be killed by the Wuman Cult again." Ye Lingtian said bluntly.

No matter how thick-skinned Hu Songbai was, he became a little embarrassed when he heard this.

But he is not a fool.

He knew that Ye Lingtian was someone he could not afford to offend.

Without him, no one would be able to deal with those people of the Wuman Cult.

"Then listen to Master Ye." Hu Songbai could only back down.

So, several spirit slayers carried the statue of Wuman God back to Zhen Wusi.

Hu Songbai is responsible for handling the rest.

The next day.

A hall of the Zhenwu Division in Yuman Prefecture.

Ye Lingtian, Wu Qiao, and Yang Tian, ​​who was seriously injured and could barely walk, were all carefully observing the statue of the Wuman God.

"I have been in this Yuman State for more than ten years, and this is the first time that I have seen the true face of Wuman God." Yang Tian said in amazement.

"Why, you haven't even met Yang Zhenshou?" Ye Lingtian was surprised.

"Brother Ye, this Wuman sect has been hiding in some poor places before, and it's hard to find."

"Our Zhenwu Division has only killed some small fish and shrimps over the years. Except for this time, we have never confronted the Wuman Cult."

Yang Tian explained.

"So that's how it is." Ye Lingtian suddenly understood.

"Master Ye, according to what you said, this statue of the Wuman God seems to really contain divine power."

Wu Qiao looked at the statue carefully.

"I don't know, but the black-robed priest did get the blessing of this Wuman God statue last night, and his fighting power has greatly increased." Ye Lingtian said softly.

"Brother Ye, what are you going to do with this statue?" Yang Tian asked softly.

"I don't have a clue yet, but I think the black-robed priest is so nervous about the statue. I'm afraid the Wuman Cult will also attach great importance to it."

"Maybe, you can use it to catch bigger fish."

Ye Lingtian smiled slightly.

Confirmed by Yang Tian.

The black-robed priest who was killed by him last night was not the high priest of Wumanism.

Because the weapon used by the high priest of the Wuman religion was not a black spear, but a giant axe.

That is to say.

There is at least one big fish left in the Witchcraft.

"Then deal with it as Brother Ye said." Yang Tian also felt that there was no problem.

"The matter with the Wuman Cult stronghold has been resolved, I think it's time to clean up the treacherous evil spirits that have haunted the city." Ye Lingtian suddenly switched to another topic.

So many strange things happened in Yuming City.

It's definitely not something that those people from the Wuman Sect could have done last night.

There must be treacherous evil spirits hiding in the city.

In Yuming City.

As usual, the streets were deserted, and most of the people hurried home after they went out to buy groceries.

It's just that Ye Lingtian was walking on the street today.

Those distracting bells are gone.

After attacking the Wuman Cult stronghold last night, no one dared to engage in that so-called sacrificial ceremony.

The government office is a busy scene.

After all, hundreds of people were arrested last night.

They all need to be investigated one by one to see if there are people from Wubarism mixed in.

The magistrate of Yuming City is called Song Yanghua, a man with a black face and an old-fashioned expression.

He has served as the magistrate in Yuming City for more than ten years, and he has always had an upright style, and his voice among the common people is not bad.

Only this kind of people can hold down a place like Yuman State with complicated situation.

At the moment Song Yanghua is in a reception room, discussing with Feiyingwei Qianhu Hu Songbai.

"Hu Qianhu, thank you for eliminating a great evil for our Yuming City." Song Yanghua cupped his hands and said.

"This is Mr. Song's ingenious plan. He has noticed the traces of the Wuman religion and has been investigating secretly." Hu Songbai laughed.

"It's a pity that my people couldn't find any useful clues at all. On the contrary, when Master Hu came, he directly found the stronghold of the Wuman Cult." Song Yanghua shook his head.

"This is our job. If we can't find it, then why are we doing Eagle Guard?" Hu Songbai waved his hand.

"However, the encirclement and suppression of the Wuman Cult's stronghold this time would not have gone so smoothly without Mr. Ye from the Zhenwu Division of the capital."

Song Yanghua nodded: "I've heard about this too. I don't know when I'll be able to see Mr. Ye."

His voice just fell.

A yamen servant hurried in.

"Report to my lord, a heaven-level spirit-slayer from Zhenwu Division has come to the government office, and he claims to be surnamed Ye."

Song Yanghua was stunned for a moment, this was too coincidental.

However, Ye Lingtian's status was too special, and he didn't dare to be negligent: "Hurry up and lead the way, I'll go to greet you in person."

Outside the government office.

Ye Lingtian waited for a while.

Then I saw a black-faced official and Hu Songbai come out.

"Song Yanghua, the prefect of Yuman, met Mr. Ye." Song Yanghua cupped his hands.

"Ye Lingtian, the True Martial Officer of the capital." Ye Lingtian also returned the salute.

"Master Ye, we meet again." Hu Songbai said with a smile.

"It seems that Hu Qianhu is much busier than I imagined." Ye Lingtian smiled.

"Master Ye, come and sit down first." Song Yanghua knew that Ye Lingtian must have something urgent to come to him.

A group of three people entered the living room.

Song Yanghua ordered people to serve tea.

Ye Lingtian didn't try to be mysterious, and directly explained the purpose of coming: "Master Song, Hu Qianhu, the matter of the Wuman Sect is over."

"It's time for us to clean up the treacherous evil spirits hiding in Yuming City."

(End of this chapter)

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