Great Demon Leader: Start By Refining Flying Zombies

Chapter 51: I Have Made Contributions to the Demon Sect

"Liang... Liang Xiao, how did you acquire such cultivation techniques?"

Yan Xiaodie weakly sat on the ground, staring blankly at Hua Song, who was still convulsing not far away. Her hands unconsciously clenched tightly, with her nails sinking deep into her flesh.

So, he was the outer sect senior brother she had tried so hard to please. It turns out he was just a weakling.

She naturally understood that her words of betrayal just now had offended him to death.

Her only mistake was underestimating her opponent's strength.

Liang Xiao had an expressionless face as he slowly approached her. Just as Yan Xiaodie closed her eyes, thinking that she was about to be attacked ruthlessly...

After a while, the pain did not come.

She opened her eyes and looked at Liang Xiao in surprise. He had already moved away, several steps away.

"Could it be... he has feelings for me? He couldn't bear to hurt me!" Yan Xiaodie raised her hand to calm her pounding heart. She was confident in her own appearance, and many disciples in the Little Ghost Hall even regarded her as a goddess.

Perhaps Liang Xiao was the same, but in the past, his talent was average, so he didn't dare to show his feelings. Now that he had returned as a king, he happened to witness her miserable state.

Maybe all she needed to do was show a little kindness, and she could kick away the frog-faced man and attach herself to this talented and powerful disciple...

Suddenly, Yan Xiaodie, who was a few steps away from Liang Xiao, stopped in her tracks and her eyes lit up.

He's here.

"Liang Xiao senior brother... I also have feelings for you, actually I..."

Just as Yan Xiaodie managed her expression and made a look of reluctance and self-blame, even squeezing out two lines of clear tears...

A slap suddenly enlarged before her eyes.

Smack!

After a crisp sound, Yan Xiaodie was slapped and flew several zhang away. When she fell to the ground, the red marks on her face were very prominent, as if her head had swollen.

She screamed, angry and anxious, pointing at Liang Xiao with her raised hand, but before she could say anything, she felt a surge of blood and fainted.

Liang Xiao relaxed his expression, shook his hand, wiped off the layer of powder on his palm with disgust, and muttered to himself, "Indeed, only by expressing oneself honestly and doing whatever one wants can one have clear thoughts!"

Just as he was about to leave, a deafening voice came from the sky.

"What a ruthless kid! Regardless of the camaraderie among fellow disciples, you actually made such a vicious move!"

Liang Xiao's expression visibly froze upon hearing these words. What camaraderie among fellow disciples in the Demon Sect?

Moreover, even in the Demon Sect, his methods were already gentle enough. With his actions just now, he might even be called a saint by many Heavenly Demons from outside the domain, let alone being called ruthless.

He looked up and immediately fixed his gaze. Although the content of the voice was nonsense, judging from the scene, the owner of the voice was not an insignificant person.

In the sky dozens of zhang above, a bare-chested man in brown clothes was sitting cross-legged on a black wind gourd, heading straight towards Liang Xiao.

Boom!

The gourd was as big as a small boat and landed on the outer sect martial arts field, stirring up a gust of yellow sand.

Even though Liang Xiao had already activated the Gui Ying Step to dodge in advance, he was still affected by the shockwave and was forced back several steps, feeling a tightness in his chest.

"This elder will teach you a lesson. How dare you dodge, you truly don't know your place, you wicked brat!"

"I have observed the cultivation technique you practice. It doesn't resemble the secret techniques of our Myriad Demons Cave, but rather the playthings practiced by those hypocritical gentlemen of the righteous path. Could it be that you have become a spy for the righteous path? Present yourself immediately for this elder to inspect!"

The man in brown clothes had a face full of flesh, with very greasy cheeks. As he descended from the black wind gourd, he scratched the black hair on his chest with his short and thick fingers, sneering at Liang Xiao.

This was an outer sect elder!

Foundation Building Stage!

"I have seen Elder Wu Tun!"

Some discerning outer disciples reflexively softened their legs and bowed in unison, causing the entire martial arts field to be filled with prostrated bodies.

The rest, unsure of what to do, dared not hesitate any longer and also knelt down, silent as cicadas in winter.

"Why... aren't you bowing?"

Wu Tun turned his head with a smiling squint towards the last person standing in the field, thinking that he had originally planned to find an excuse to take his cultivation technique and plunder his opportunities, and that would be the end of it.

But now, it seemed more appropriate to turn this kid into a zombie.

"Of course, it's because I'm not afraid."

Liang Xiao answered, immediately drawing the attention of the entire audience.

This kid must not want to live anymore. He's definitely doomed to die, and it will be a miserable death.

The outer elders were not known for being merciful, and they didn't know how they would deal with this person later.

But what they didn't know was that Liang Xiao's mind was calm and composed at the moment.

Because he knew that with the state of the Myriad Demons Cave's outer sect, as long as he revealed his special abilities, this scene would sooner or later happen.

Not to mention that the Foundation Building elders disregarded their reputation and bullied the weak. It was just a routine operation.

"Hehehe, not afraid, that's interesting, very interesting! This elder has never seen such an individualistic preparatory disciple before."

"I think this elder not only can obtain a corpse, but perhaps also extract your soul and refine a wailing ghost. I hope your bones and soul are as stubborn as your mouth."

Wu Tun, furious yet smiling, patted his bulging belly and then gathered his mana in his hand, intending to let this ignorant kid know the taste of regret.

"Daring Wu Tun, are you, as a mere outer sect elder, going to defy the hierarchy today? Are you trying to test the punishment of the Myriad Demons devouring the body on a core disciple?"

Suddenly, Liang Xiao shouted loudly, his voice clear and resonating for miles, with echoes faintly heard, attracting the attention of countless interested parties.

Wu Tun's fat body trembled, instinctively crushing the mana in his hand, and sternly said, "Kid, where did you hear about the punishment of the Myriad Demons devouring the body? Do you know the sin of impersonating a core disciple..."

Liang Xiao immediately took out a purple jade and gold token, raised his face slightly, and fearlessly stared at Wu Tun, interrupting his words with his actions.

"This is impossible!"

When Wu Tun saw the object in Liang Xiao's hand, he exclaimed in disbelief.

Then he reached out and sucked the purple jade and gold token from Liang Xiao's hand, constantly flipping through it, occasionally pinching his fingers to release a spiritual light, as if verifying something.

After a moment, he froze, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, gulping down saliva, muttering to himself, "The purple jade soul token held by the inner sect elders of the Myriad Demons Cave, how could you have it..."

The inner sect of the Myriad Demons Cave was completely different from the outer sect. The former was the true foundation of the sect, while the latter was only a source of cultivation resources and cannon fodder in times of war.

The lowest rank of an inner sect elder was at the Gold Core stage!

The path of cultivation was a step towards heaven.

Although they all held the title of elder, the outer sect elders were actually just Foundation Building stage disciples who had exhausted their potential, and they were still inferior to core disciples in terms of status.

Although the rules of the Demon Sect were loose, they were particularly strict in terms of hierarchy, and it was a taboo to go against the hierarchy.

"Wu Tun, when I was traveling outside, I happened to come across a relic and unexpectedly rescued a Gold Core ancestor of the Myriad Demons Cave who had been trapped for a long time. With the ancestor's favor, I was accepted as a core disciple.

"You could say that I have made great contributions to the Demon Sect. This purple jade soul token still bears the spiritual imprint of my master. Your cultivation is too low to deserve verification!"

Liang Xiao placed his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and said expressionlessly, but it was like a thunderclap rolling through the entire venue.

The entire venue fell silent in an instant.

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