Chapter 260
Wang Long did not expect that the ugly woman who stopped him at the beginning was actually a devil who asked.

After keeping it in his heart, he warned himself that he must pay more attention in the future.

Maybe one day another demon pretending to be an ordinary person will touch him, and suddenly give him a blow to kill him.

He himself is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that the devil will hurt Zhao Li.

The camera turned, and Wang Long couldn't see the woman anymore.

Xianren patted around, and Wang Long probably knew the situation there.

There are many immortal cultivators, and it is estimated that there are people from all sects.

Practitioners belonging to the same sect stand together to form small groups, and each small group has a representative standing at the front.

If you think about it with your feet, you can tell that these leaders are at least Dao Dao's cultivation base. Regardless of the appearance of some people who are younger than Wang Long, it is even possible that they are at least in the middle of Dao Dao's cultivation base.

Now the Xueyi Sect is the dominant family, and the cultivation level of the Demon Lord is much higher than that of the heads of other sects.

All sects are much more cautious than before, and they gather in groups when they go out for activities, and all important things are led by a disciple with a high level of cultivation.

Prevent those who are single or weak from being poisoned by the Blood Righteous Sect.

That's why Wang Long dared to say that the leading cultivators who led the sects in this ring battle are not low in cultivation, and they may all start in the mid-term.

And maybe there are stronger cultivators hiding in the dark to prevent the Blood Righteous Sect from really plotting to do something wrong, and want to take advantage of this ring battle to harm them.

"Devil Tu!"

With a loud shout, a boy in white with flames rising from his body and eyes like the sun landed on the ring.

"It's the holy son of Lie Daomen! He has appeared!"

Someone revealed the identity of the young man, and it was Gong Dongqi, the holy son of Lie Dao Sect.

From the Flame King Dragon on Gong Dongqi's body, he knew that this person was definitely at the Taoist realm.

Gui is a holy son of a school, and Lie Daomen has spent a lot of effort on him, and he is not stingy with all kinds of elixir.

Take the Wangqi realm, which has been accumulating and refining aura for a long time, as an example, the two Wangqi pills of Lie Daomen can directly handle it.

Let him go directly from the early stage of Wangqi to the perfection of the later stage of Wangqi.

The only thing left is for him to experience the way of heaven earlier and step into Taoism earlier.

Therefore, he is only 20 years old and is already a practitioner in the early stages of Taoism.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Gong Dongqi, right?"

Mo Tu flew out from the Blood Righteous Sect, his black hair was unkempt, flaunting wantonly in the air.

With a wicked smile, he looked at Gong Dongqi playfully, as if he didn't take him seriously.

Speaking of which, he was several years older than Gong Dongqi, and the Xueyi Sect did not have the fine tradition of giving elixir to its own saints and saints from other sects.

Even if Motu is the real son of the demon lord, he has to practice slowly from the early stage of Wangqi to ask questions like other disciples of the Xueyi Sect.

Only after he reached the point of asking, did he look straight at him and give him the identity of a devil.

And he knew very well that if he had asked a question a year and a half later, the devil would not have been him.

There are many coveting his position in the Blood Righteous Sect.

"Stop talking nonsense! You wounded my disciples, sucked their blood, and even more so, you did a lot of evil and harmed the world."

"As the Holy Son of Lie Dao Sect, I shall slay demons and eliminate demons, and restore peace to the world!"

Gong Dongqi was impassioned and pointed at Motu.

"You want me to stop talking nonsense, which sentence you said is not nonsense?" Mo Tu smiled:

"Especially the last sentence 'kill demons and eliminate demons to restore peace in the world'."

"If it wasn't your little lover that I wanted to capture as a maid that day, would you set up a ring to challenge me?"

"If you weren't afraid of me, why didn't you seek revenge on me in private? Do you have to put in so much effort to set up a ring at the foot of Lie Daomen Mountain?"

"Why don't you set the ring at the gate of my Blood Righteous Sect?"

"It's nothing more than my hypocrisy, lust and fear of death!"

Mo Tu's words made Gong Dongqi's face flush, and the hand that pointed at Mo Tu kept shaking.

"Oh~" Xianren let out a long sigh: "So it was because of my sister Gong Dongqi that I challenged Motu."

"Just say that the holy son of other sects is quiet, why did he jump out, so it is like this."

"I thought the cultivators had found their conscience and finally took action to save us weak ordinary people."

As the anchor, Xian Ren started the rhythm, and the live broadcast room was full of barrages about Gong Dongqi's lust and immortal cultivators.

When he said these words, there was no shyness at all, and his voice was very loud.

Coupled with the fact that cultivators have a keen sense of hearing, all cultivators a hundred meters away can hear clearly, including the female cultivator Xian Ren asked.

Xianren's words are not good words, and it always makes people think that cultivators are not good things.

Although she suppressed it tightly, her body was still trembling with anger.

Xianren is not targeting a certain person, but all cultivators.

The faces of other cultivators were equally ugly, and a radical jumped out:
"Hey! What do you mean kid?"

Xian Ren did not reply to his words, but pointed his mobile phone at the cultivator, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room:
"Look, everyone! Immortal cultivators are here to bully the small with the big, and bully the weak with the strong!"

"As expected, they are all bullying and fearing the tough. They don't have the ability to find trouble with the blood justice demon boss. They only bully us weak people!"

"You!" Xianren's words of standing on the moral high ground made the cultivator's face flush with anger.

And these words seem to be the same thing, they are indeed frightened by the demon lord's despotic power and dare not trouble the Xueyi sect, Xianren poked the sore spot, so this person can't wait to tear Xianren's mouth.

"This person is just a mortal, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"That is, he is the same as an ant in our eyes."

"Forget it, there's no need to be angry with him."

The cultivator wanted to tear Xianren's mouth open, but his fellow disciples hurriedly grabbed him.

"He dared to say that we are bullying the weak! Let go! I will shoot him to death!"

The more the cultivator thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Junior brother, you are really bullying us by killing him now."

His senior brother persuaded him, but the cultivator thought that this was the case, so he tried to restrain himself.

"Forget it, my rubbish can't provoke these immortal cultivators, so I'd better stay away."

Xianren was pissed and walked to the other side.

"TMD! Sooner or later, I'm going to tear his mouth apart!"

The cultivator said something, so he could only let it go.

Wang Long was speechless on the other end of the phone. He thought that in the future, he would not be able to leave this kind of thing to Xianren even if he was beaten to death.

Looking at the arena again, Motu Jieshou choked Gong Dongqi, Gong Dongqi's face turned green and pale, unable to speak a word.

Just when Wang Long thought that Gong Dongqi was powerless to fight back, Gong Dongqi finally found the language, and said with a cold snort:
"As a devil, you still want to slander my personality? What a thief shouting, catch the thief, and the devil is really a shameless and immoral rat!"

"Evil heads like you can be punished by everyone, and as the holy son of the Lie Dao Sect, it is my bounden duty to kill demons and demons."

"I took action to kill you, the devil, to do justice for the heavens, and there is no personal grievance."

"Even if I'm not the Holy Son, even if it's someone else, it's every fellow daoist present."

"The same will come forward without hesitation to stop your blood justice."

"Guys, I'm right."

After finishing speaking, Gong Dongqi scanned the practitioners in the field.

"The Holy Son is right! Slaying demons and demons is our unshirkable responsibility as cultivators!"

Immediately, a cultivator responded.

(End of this chapter)

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