Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

The demon girl closed her eyes in fear, but the severe pain did not strike her body, nor did the death she feared appear.

She opened her eyes in surprise, and everyone who saw it was also surprised, they saw that the female demon was surrounded by a powerful sealing formation, shining with golden light and emitting oppression - Li Mo sealed her, but did not kill her.

Li Mo put away his sword, turned around and said to Tong Xueming: "Pin her here, this formation can keep her sealed for three hours, after that she won't have the chance to hinder and destroy us, don't waste time here, let's go."

After saying that, he walked away, Tong Xueming holding the sword and said, "Yes."

A large group of people from the Wentian Sect followed Li Mo's footsteps.

The others were stunned. They didn't expect that Li Mo didn't kill the female demon, but just sealed her here.

But when they came to their senses and saw that the people from the Wentian Sect had already gone far away, they quickly followed them.

The cultivator who was following behind turned his head and looked in the direction of the female demon, only to see the golden light flashing from the sealing formation. For some reason, he felt frightened and did not step forward to cause any trouble, but followed the crowd and left.

Unknowingly, Li Mo became an extremely powerful existence in the hearts of these people. They dared not resist or make any moves. This was Li Mo's political tactics.

People continued to walk towards the center of the fairyland...

Suddenly, a giant hand rushed out of the ground, bringing up countless pieces of gravel like a wild beast, and pounced on everyone with great power.

Li Mo, Tong Xueming and others raised their swords to meet them.

The people around asked in panic: "What is it? Is it a dragon?"

"maybe."

“No, it’s a giant beast…”

Amid the shouts, the beast rushed out of the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed at everyone—

An ugly monster suddenly appeared in front of the people, with long white teeth, a crocodile tail, red mane, huge human hands and animal feet. It was like a demon pouring out of hell. It opened its bloody mouth and pounced on everyone with a roar.

People screamed and fell into chaos. A silver sword light flashed in the darkness. Standing in front of it was Tong Xueming. He tightly grasped the sword in his hand, and the sword body was shining with a sharp edge, and he jumped to meet the monster's attack.

The sword collided with the monster's white fangs, making a very harsh metal collision sound, and the monster's head tilted to one side due to the shock of his sword. This seemed to arouse its ferocity, and it suddenly counterattacked towards Tong Xueming again.

While the two were fighting, the monster suddenly let out a deafening roar, and a powerful air wave rushed up from behind it, and countless flying sand shot towards everyone like arrows.

Several people behind Tong Xueming began to form sword groups of three to four people, standing in five-star positions. Their sword moves combined to emit dazzling light, forming a sword formation that gave off a scene like the Milky Way falling into the sky.

Sword lights intertwined from all directions, and in an instant the monster was smashed into pieces of blood.

Others gasped - "Is this the Wentian Sect? Too, too strong... It's simply terrifying..."

As expected of the world's number one sect. Everyone thought so.

There is one thing wrong with this statement, that is, it was not all members of the Wentian Sect who formed the sword formation, but ten members of the Demon-Slaying Hall. The other disciples of the Wentian Sect could not cooperate as well as they did, and they could not quickly combine into a strong fighting force. They could not help but look at the members of the Demon-Slaying Hall with envy.

Not every disciple of the Wentian Sect can enter the Demon-Exorcising Hall. Firm will, excellent swordsmanship and strong cultivation are just necessary conditions. They also have to go through layers of screening. Those who can enter the Demon-Exorcising Hall are the elites among the elites. They can be combined or dispersed at any time to carry out the sect's top secret missions. They have long developed a set of tacit action guidelines and can combine to attack the enemy in an instant.

The Demon-Slaying Hall is an iron-blooded army built by Su Xun. It is the most powerful weapon in the hands of the first disciple of the leader, and it is also the biggest support for him to be tacitly appointed as the next leader of the Wentian Sect. Li Mo once said with a smile: My senior brother and I both entered the Demon-Slaying Hall instead of the Deacon Hall headed by our master. The two masters of Du Cang Peak have become the sharpest blades in the hands of you, the "second leader"...

Mu Xu really didn't like being in the Deacon Hall to deal with the affairs of the inner disciples. Li Mo also found it troublesome, so he followed his senior brother to the Demon-Exorcism Hall. Mu Jianfei thought that at least Li Mo could inherit his mantle, but he didn't expect that the two disciples refused to come no matter what he said, and he felt helpless about it.

Suxun naturally didn't want to admit what Limo said. He only said that he did everything for the Wentian Sect. The stronger the Demon Hall was, the greater its external influence would be, and only then could the Wentian Sect stand firm in the first position of the righteous path.

The Demon-Exorcising Hall is the Demon-Exorcising Hall of the Wentian Sect, not Suxun’s sword.

It can only be said that Su Xun did it. The display of martial arts by only ten disciples of the Demon-Slaying Hall today showed that he is worthy of being the sharpest bloody blade of the Wentian Sect.

People from other sects would only be in awe and fear when they see this.

The ten people from the Demon Exorcist Hall put away their swords and stood still, stopping behind Li Mo, allowing the people around them to stare at them with awe and fear.

"If I leave my crappy sect and rejoin the Wentian Sect, do you think I will have a chance?" Someone whispered to his friend, his eyes revealing envy and yearning for the Wentian Sect.

"The Wentian Sect is the number one sect in the world, and the disciples it recruits are all geniuses among geniuses. If you... want to get in, you can only empty the chamber pot for the outer sect sister..." After saying this, he was hit hard by the other party.

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"Senior Sister Mu, this beast..." Tong Xueming said softly.

"It should be the Yanze Mo, the ancient ferocious beast in the legend. Once it appears in the mortal world, all demons in the world will be destroyed..." When he said the latter part, Li Mo's face became very ugly.

Another ancient mythical beast, plus the vicious reputation of Yanze Mo, and the prophecy of the Mirror of the World, is it possible that... the world is doomed to be destroyed and is it irreversible?

Everything corresponds to each other in some mysterious way.

Tong Xueming was slightly surprised to see her expression like that.

Although he had only met Senior Sister Limo a few times, he knew that she was a cultivator who acted very decisively and boldly, and was very powerful. It was rare to see her expression like this, so what happened?

Because of the rumors about Yanze Mo?

But that was just a rumor after all. After thousands of years, how likely was it that the legend of the ancient beast was true, and that it could still cause such a big reaction from Senior Sister Mu?

But the next moment, he was brought back to his senses by the strange movements of the Yanze Mo corpse. The broken corpse began to wriggle, making tiny crackling noises. As the noises became louder, the corpse began to slowly gather together.

The faces of those who had managed to escape the claws of Yanze Mo changed drastically, and some people shouted - "Oh my God, it can be resurrected, how can we kill this monster? No matter how sharp the sword of Wentian Sect is, it can't kill enough, let's run away..."

As soon as these words were spoken, dozens of people fled away.

The next moment, countless monsters that looked like Yanze Mokes but were smaller in size and whose front paws had not evolved into the shape of human hands rushed out of the forest and bit their necks. They died before they could even scream.

Even though Tong Xueming was a veteran of the battlefield, his expression changed. With so many Yanze Mo beasts, had their lair been disturbed?

Li Mo said, "Go over there."

Tong Xueming looked in the direction that Li Mo pointed and saw that it was the place where the most Yanze Mo swarms emerged, and it was also the darkest and darkest. He couldn't help but ask, "Where is that?"