Each disciple is not simple

That’s right, the woman who appeared beside Xue Rong with a concerned expression was Lin Yushang who was rescued by the Buddhists.

In a flash, Jun Moyao naturally understood that the reason they were now surrounded was because of the informer Lin Yushang.

And they have always been deceived by Lin Yushang!

"Why are you here?" Lin Yuchang sneered and asked, "Then why are you here?"

"Why did you betray us? Have you forgotten that you almost lost your life?" Jun Moyao blocked the attack and said angrily.

Lin Yuchang's eyes showed contempt and hatred, "Of course I can't forget! The one who caused all this is the monster you are protecting now! I always thought that you, the Supreme Sect, understood the greater good, but I didn't expect that you are just as stupid and arrogant, and you can't even tell who is a good person and who is a bad person!"

"What's the meaning……"

Before Jun Moyao could finish her question, Xue Ningshui was stabbed and blood was flowing from his arm.

"It hurts so much!" Xue Ningshui's eyes were filled with tears and she held Jun Moyao's hand tighter. She wanted to cry but was afraid that Jun Moyao would be distracted, so she had to shut up and hold it back.

Although Jun Moyao's cultivation level could keep up, her left-hand sword was only at the starting stage. After fighting for such a long time, she was no longer able to do it.

Finally, she was out of strength and was caught in a flaw. Xue Ningshui also needed protection at the side, so she had no time to return to defend and could only watch helplessly as the enemy attacked her chest.

'Puff——'

Blood was scattered all over the ground. Jun Moyao felt a flash before his eyes, and then he was embraced by a warm embrace.

Jun Moyao looked up and saw Mingjia protecting her as always, and patted her back soothingly. The shadow of the Langyue Sword in her hand was almost invisible, and the enemies besieging her in front were knocked away by her.

Jun Moyao's eyes fell on the ground and he was shocked.

A broken arm was bleeding on the ground, and the owner of the arm—

Xue Ningshui rolled on the ground and howled.

No one present expected that Ming Jia would come up and cut off one of Xue Ningshui's arms as soon as he woke up!

"Mingjia! Are you possessed?!" Wang Qing yelled, thinking that Mingjia was mentally ill.

Mingjia flipped the Langyue sword in his hand again, pushed Jun Moyao gently to Mo Yan's side, stood up and stabbed Wang Qing.

Mingjia's ferocity was obvious to all, and the enemies did not dare to attack her at close range. She was even more fierce against Wang Qing, so naturally, other people would not get involved.

This time Mingjia was no longer careless, and Wang Qing finally witnessed how powerful and terrifying Mingjia was.

The sword moves were like a dense net that could not even see the wind, surrounding Wang Qing from all directions.

Wang Qing was overwhelmed and soon sword marks deep enough to see the bones appeared all over his body.

"Mingjia! If you don't stop, I will be rude to you!" Wang Qing was about to seal his hands, but Mingjia would not give him the chance. The sword cultivator's fierce murderous aura made Wang Qing understand that Mingjia really wanted to kill him.

Wang Qing begged for mercy, "Just now I was blinded by greed and attacked your disciple. Master Mingfeng! I can pay you with spiritual stones! Please stop! If I die in Jiuli City, Wuxiang Sect will definitely investigate!"

"Then go die." Mingjia raised her sword and swung it down. Even colder than her voice was the cold blade of her sword.

While Wang Qing was still staring with eyes wide open in disbelief, his head fell in front of Wang Hu. Wang Hu was so frightened that he fainted, and a fishy and unpleasant smell came from his lower body.

Including Jun Moyao, no one could believe that Mingjia really killed Wang Qing!

Mingjia turned around and looked at Xue Rong and Lin Yushang. The two of them subconsciously took a half step back, obviously afraid of this ruthless and powerful swordsman.

"If my judgment is correct, Lin Yushang, you are Xue Ningshui."

After these words came out, Mo Yan looked at Lin Yushang in astonishment.

Facing Mingjia, Lin Yushang did not show the same hatred as before. She just remained silent for a while and nodded slightly.

Now everyone was really confused. Xue Ningshui was clearly rolling on the ground, so how could she be the woman next to Xue Rong? The key point was that the two people didn't look alike!

"This person is also your daughter, Xue Rong."

Mingjia pointed his sword at Xue Ningshui on the ground.

Xue Rong's body stiffened, but he did not deny it.

‘Rumble—’

Suddenly, a shocking sound like thunder rang out in the dark sky. The entire Jiuli City was shaking, and screams and the smell of blood spread out from outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Xue Rong and his daughter were both shocked. It was obvious that this was not part of their plan.

Suddenly, Xue Rong spat out a mouthful of blood, his face changed drastically, "People in the city...people in the city are dying quickly..."

wrong!

Mingjia subconsciously looked at Xue Ningshui on the ground.

But there was no trace of her on the ground, and the man in black robe had also disappeared.

Mingjia suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, "Moyao! Let's go!"

After saying that, the two of them flew out of the City Lord's Mansion on their swords.

The scene outside the City Lord's Mansion made Mingjia glare and raise his sword in anger.

Every street was filled with evil cultivators on a killing spree, leaving a trail of blood wherever they went.

The evil cultivators were like fanatical cultists; even after Mingjia cut their necks, they still looked ready to die bravely, as if they were fulfilling some great ideal.

From the streets to the alleys, from the markets to the residences, there were cries, shouts, and screams. The entire Jiuli City was like a hell on earth.

Seeing these scenes, the monks hired by Xue Rong spontaneously stood up to resist the evil cultivators' wanton massacre.

Xue Rong was bleeding from all seven orifices, his whole body was trembling, and his body was hunched over. "Beasts! These beasts are not human..."

The Jiuli City, which he wanted to protect all the time, was destroyed and slaughtered by the evil cultivators.

"Dad!" Lin Yuchang also burst into tears, looking at the devastation with sorrow.

Xue Rong spat out another mouthful of blood, and his pale face made Lin Yushang even more sad.

"Yuchang, don't worry about your father. Go and help the immortals of Taishang Sect. We must stop the evil cultivators..." Xue Rong sat on the ground, leaning against the wall and breathing heavily.

Despite this, he still mobilized the tiny amount of spiritual power in his body and gritted his teeth to maintain something.

Lin Yuchang looked at Xue Rong with tears in her eyes, "Dad, you must wait for me to come back..."

But Xue Rong barely had the strength to speak. He could only simply wave his hands and look towards the dark sky, as if waiting for the sunrise.

When Lin Yushang found Mingjia, Mingjia had already cleared out the evil cultivators from ten streets.

However, there was no sign of relaxation on her face, and she still did not dare to stop for a moment to clean out the evil cultivators.

“…Master Mingfeng!” Lin Yushang ran over, “Follow me to the city center quickly. We can’t let the evil cultivator activate the altar!”

Yes, Jiuli City gathered so many evil cultivators and slaughtered the people crazily, just to activate the altar!