Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

"kill!"

"As long as we kill the Holy King Qinglian, the demon race will become a loose sand again, and then no one will be able to stop the pace of our human race!"

"That's right, our human race is the ruler of the Jiuzhou Continent, and the demon race is only worthy of being our mounts!"

"How can we, the human race, the most powerful creatures among all living things, be compared with these beasts?"

"Kill the Holy King Qing Lian!"

"Kill the Holy King Qing Lian!!"

On the boundless sea, there were countless cultivators standing in the air, their shouts of killing shaking the sky, shocking many demon cultivators on the sea so much that they were trembling.

Between the mountains on the shore, many big monsters were looking at each other from a distance.

They were all powerful demons who came to help Kuhai, but after seeing the murderous human warriors, they all fell silent, and many big demons even backed off and retreated quietly!

"Long Jiao, as the ancestor of the long insects, how can you retreat just like that?"

Among the group of monsters, a monster from the ancestral realm with two horns on his head suddenly looked at one of the monsters who wanted to retreat, and immediately shouted angrily.

His voice was so loud that it soon attracted the attention of many big monsters.

At once, all the big monsters looked at the dragon.

Long Jiao's face froze, and he glared at the double-horned monster fiercely, snorting coldly: "Since the last battle between the Holy King Qinglian and the Celestial Being, he has been at the end of his strength, so these old guys of the human race took this opportunity to attack!

I don’t believe that you don’t understand the key point!

Now that all the ancestors of the human race’s holy land have arrived, we do not have an advantage in numbers. If a war really breaks out, at least half of us, a group of great monsters from our ancestral realm, will die!

That will be a real disaster for my demon race!

Instead of doing that, it is better to preserve the existing strength and let the Holy King Qinglian and those old guys consume their strength first. Although the Holy King Qinglian is very likely to die, the human race will also be seriously injured and will not pose much threat to us in the short term!"

His words immediately made many of the great monsters in the ancestral realm fall into deep thought, while the great monster with two horns was furious and said, "You are trying to boost the prestige of the human race and destroy the ambition of our monster race! You deserve to be killed!!"

"I'm just telling the truth!"

Long Jiao sneered, then curled his lips and said: "Anyway, I don't plan to participate in this battle. You, Great Sage Niu, are righteous, so just go and fight. Why bother dragging me to be buried with you?"

"you……!!"

Upon hearing this, Niu Dasheng became furious and was about to speak when another great demon from the ancestral realm spoke up.

"In fact, what Long Jiao said does make sense!"

"Emperor Shitian, what the hell do you mean?!"

Niu Dasheng turned his head and looked viciously at the demon ancestor who spoke.

"Big stupid bull, I advise you to be more respectful. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have some brute force!"

Emperor Shitian spoke calmly, then looked at the group of monsters and said calmly: "Back then, the Holy King Qinglian ignored our opposition and wanted to form an alliance with the female emperor of the human race. As a result, most of our monster race's strongmen were killed in that battle, which is the reason for today!

Therefore, the results of today are all caused by the seeds planted by the Holy King Qinglian in the past!

In order to support Bai Xiaosu, he acted on his own and never considered our ideas at all. He was determined to train the white tiger to become the next leader of our demon clan. I believe everyone has been angry about this for a long time!

Now that the strong man from the human race is coming to kill us, why should we help him?

Do all the powerful demons of my clan have to die for him?

If that is the case, my Hundred Thousand Mountains may become a spiritual beast garden for these human cultivators!"

"But we can't just stand by and watch them die, right?!"

"After all, the Holy King Qinglian is the strongest of our demon race, and even more so the hero of our demon race!"

Niu Dasheng gritted his teeth and glared at Emperor Shitian.

"Yes, he is indeed the hero of my demon race!"

Emperor Shitian nodded, then looked in the direction of Kuhai with an indifferent expression, and said calmly: "Isn't it that heroes have to sacrifice for everyone?! (There is no ambiguity, nor does it reflect reality. It is just the need of the character setting of the work. Please don't compare it to the standard, and be merciful!)

After today's battle, all the creatures of my demon race will remember his name Qinglian forever!"

"you……"

Niu Dasheng was so angry that he was shaking, but at this moment a hand fell on his shoulder and sighed, "Old Niu, don't be too angry. This is the fate of our demon race. Who told him that the cause and effect planted by the Holy King Qinglian was too great?"

"Doesn't he want to support the white tiger?"

"Why not just let the white tiger come and save him?!"

The monsters sneered and then dispersed, leaving Niu Dasheng with a dejected look on his face.

"Alas! Qinglian, I have tried my best, but they are unwilling to help. I am sorry!"

Niu Dasheng took a deep breath, and finally turned around and left, but his back looked extremely lonely and depressed.

It seems to herald the end of an era.

Below the Sea of ​​Bitterness, in a temple.

A little girl in a green dress was terrified when she heard the shouting and killing outside. She quickly walked to a tall figure at the gate of the palace and couldn't help but look up and asked, "Daddy, why do they all want to kill you?"

The Holy King Qing Lian turned around and looked down at the little girl. Then he squatted down, stretched out his hand to smooth the messy hair on the little girl's forehead, and said with a smile: "Because they are afraid of Daddy!"

"I don't understand, if they are afraid of you, why do they dare to disrespect you?" The little girl looked confused.

"All living things in the world have greed. When greed is strong enough, they will temporarily forget their fear!"

The Holy King Qinglian explained with a smile, then waved his hand and a small red cloak appeared and was draped over the little girl.

"Daddy, why did you make me wear this?"

The little girl was puzzled and a little scared at the same time. Although her father was right in front of her, she found that he seemed to be gradually moving away from her.

"This is the Red Cloud Cape, a treasure that your mother made for you personally. It can protect you. No one below the Saint King can hurt you!"

The Holy King Qinglian looked at the little girl lovingly, then touched his forehead with one hand. Suddenly, golden light became bright and a golden lotus seed flew out from his forehead.

"Keep this lotus seed as well. It can save your life at a critical moment!"

As the Holy King Qing Lian spoke, he placed the golden lotus seed in the little girl's palm.

"Daddy, where is mother?"

"Why have I never seen her?"

The little girl held the lotus seeds tightly, but frowned and couldn't help looking into her father's eyes.

The Holy King Qing Lian trembled slightly, then stood up and shook his head, "I don't know where she is either."

"Maybe you'll be able to find her one day!"

"Really?!"

The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard that!

"Saint King... ahem... we can't hold on any longer... they've already come charging in!!"

A bald man covered in blood flew in from outside the temple, but his eyes were fixed on the lotus seed in the hand of the little girl behind the Holy King Qinglian.

"Where are the various Holy Kings?"

The Holy King Qing Lian had a calm expression on his face, and then he said to himself, "None of them showed up?"

"Yes……"

The bald man lowered his head, his voice full of helplessness.

"I understand. You can go down now!" The Holy King Qing Lian nodded, and then suddenly said, "No, you should run away! The farther you run, the better!"

As he spoke, a token appeared in his hand. He threw it directly to the bald man and said in a deep voice: "Demon monk, you have followed me for quite some time. I believe you can lead my sea of ​​monsters to escape. I will give you this token. With it, everyone will obey you. I hope you won't let me down!"

"Holy King...you..."

The bald man named Demon Monk trembled when he took the token. He couldn't help but look up at the Holy King Qinglian, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Go quickly, or you won't be able to leave later."

The Holy King Qinglian spoke indifferently. The evil monk was shocked when he heard it. Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away!

"Daddy, why are you sending them away?" The little girl couldn't help but ask, "Are we all going to die?"

"Be good, Rou'er. You'll be fine. Daddy will protect you!"

The Holy King Qing Lian smiled and touched Xiao Yunrou's head, then said to her: "Just wait here for Daddy to come back, okay?"

"Well, Rou'er will listen to Daddy!"

Upon seeing this, the Holy King Qinglian smiled slightly and waved his hand casually, and the red cloak on Xiao Yunrou's body suddenly glowed slightly.

After doing all this, the Holy King Qinglian immediately turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Daddy, no matter what, you will always be the hero in Rouer's heart!"

Xiao Yunrou's voice rang out in the hall. Saint Qinglian paused slightly. He did not turn around, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter...