Infinite Sims

"kill!"

"My generation of monks is here to do justice for the heavens today!"

"The Wanfa sect's crimes are horrendous, and they should enter the nether hell."

Senluo State, the residence of Wanfazong.

All kinds of spells and magic weapons complement each other, emitting light of different colors, as well as sounds like shaking mountains one after another.

It seems to be extremely exciting, but it is actually full of murderous intentions.

Without the suzerain and deputy suzerain's two great powers, Wanfazong is like a headless chicken, unable to organize effective resistance at all.

It is even more impossible to disperse into the entire Senluo State and drag down the Demon Slayer Alliance like a hundred years ago.

They could only carry out unnecessary counterattacks, and then they were defeated by the Demon Slayer Alliance, whose strength was far greater than their own.

Among this.

As the leader of the alliance, Zhao Qingyue took the lead and performed the most outstandingly.

With his own strength, he dragged down the top Jindan elders of Wanfazong, and suppressed and beat them from the beginning to the end, just like an adult bullying a child, there is no suspense about the outcome.

The extermination operation did not last for a day or two.

In the first few days, he killed the demon cultivators who were stationed in Wanfazong, and then searched for traces of the Wanfazong demon cultivators in Senluo Prefecture, and wiped out other demon cultivators encountered on the road.

And on the second day.

Zhao Qingyue had already left the alliance's main force, and was chasing and killing several Wanfazong elders who had fled alone.

The skies above a sinister land.

"the last one."

Dressed in Tsing Yi, Zhao Qingyue looked at the Wan Dao sword shadow in front of her, and stretched out her hand to make a move.

Zheng!

Thousands of sword shadows overlapped one after another, turning into a blue long sword and flying back, floating quietly in front of her.

Where the original sword shadow was, there was only a puddle of meat paste with no visible traces.

"finally."

A complicated look appeared on Zhao Qingyue's face, her cold eyes flickered slightly, and then she let out a long sigh.

".End the mundane hatred."

Shaoqing.

She restrained her expression and restored her original icy expression: "From today onwards, this deity will completely sever the secular relationship, retreat and concentrate on cultivation, until a hundred years later, the ceremony of ascension to immortality will begin."

Just about to leave.

A voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"Amitabha."

Wearing a yellow and white cassock, Wuchen stood quietly in the air, clasped his hands together and said, "Benefactor Zhao can think this way, that would be great. The poor monk thanked benefactor Zhao for hundreds of thousands of ordinary people."

In his speech and demeanor, he is like a well-educated monk.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingyue looked at him coldly: "What do you mean?"

"What's the point of a poor monk being a monk?"

Wuchen smiled, looked up at the sunlight in the sky, and sighed: "I just hope that benefactor Zhao will not violate that sentence."

"what have you done?"

Zhao Qingyue's expression became colder and colder.

She didn't believe that Wuchen would come to her for no reason, so she could only say that good people don't come, and those who come are not good.

These days, almost every monk thought she was the one who made the plan and sent Wuchen to defect from Zhenmo Temple and lurk Wanfazong.

But the fact is just the opposite of what they guessed.

From the very beginning, the plan was drawn up by Wu Chen.

It was also he who took the initiative to find himself, told the whole plan, and then started to implement the plan without any worries about the danger and the consequences of exposure.

That's why.

To Zhao Qingyue, the benevolent and benevolent Wuchen that other monks talk about is actually no different from those despicable and shameless demon cultivators. At most, they both have the same goal of destroying Wanfazong.

"It seems that benefactor Zhao is unwilling."

Wu Chen sighed, seemingly regretful.

"The sword transforms into thousands!"

Zhao Qingyue's body was filled with spiritual energy.

The cyan long sword instantly split into thousands of clones, which scattered densely in all directions. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Wuchen, ready to strike.

Seeing this, Wuchen sighed again: "Benefactor Zhao, the poor monk really has no other meaning."

Zheng!

Tens of thousands of spirit swords trembled at the same time, making a clear and loud sword cry.

But Zhao Qingyue, who was about to fight, suddenly stopped.

It wasn't because she believed Wu Chen's words, nor did she suddenly change her mind, but in several directions around her, there appeared a great monk of the Golden Core Realm Dzogchen.

There are Dao, Buddha and casual cultivators.

Each of them is a long-established great monk with astonishing actual combat ability, and his strength is only slightly weaker than the suzerain of Wanfa Sect.

At the same time, it is already difficult to win against these few people. If Wuchen is added, there is no chance of winning at all.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Qingyue repeated what she said just now.

This time, every word is deliberately accentuated.

"Benefactor Zhao, don't worry."

Wuchen's face was full of compassion for heaven and man: "As long as you are willing to swear the oath of the heart demon and never step out of Xuantianzong within a hundred years, I will keep you safe and sound."

The heart demon oath is an oath that is extremely effective for immortal cultivators.

Once violated.

If it is light, there will be no progress in cultivation.

If it is serious, the cultivation base will be damaged, the realm will drop, and the strength will drop greatly.

However, because the Great Oath of Heart Demon has strict requirements on the person who makes the oath, usually only Jindan monks can make the oath, so there are very few people who make the oath.

"What if the deity doesn't?"

Zhao Qingyue was angry in her heart, and her eyes were full of killing intent.

Although she originally had the idea of ​​retreating for a hundred years, voluntary and being forced are completely two different things.

And ever since she had achieved success in cultivation and had killed a single person in Wanfazong, no one dared to threaten her like this again.

So, how can we not make her angry.

"The poor monks have to take action."

Wuchen's expression remained calm.

It seemed that he was sure that Zhao Qingyue would not dare to make a move, or even if he did, he would have nothing to fear.

"it is good!"

Zhao Qingyue sneered coldly, and immediately made an oath of heart demon.

But within a few breaths, after saying the oath of the heart demon, a mysterious wave of special spiritual power flashed across her body.

"Great kindness, benefactor Zhao, don't worry, what the poor monk does is not for himself, but for the people of the world."

Seeing that she had already made the oath of demons, Wu Chen immediately moved out of the way.

"Humph!"

Zhao Qingyue controlled the flying sword, turned into a cyan light and disappeared into the sky, a voice came from afar: "Wuchen, after a hundred years, this deity will kill you!"

"Amitabha."

Wu Chen shook his head, not paying attention to this sentence.

On the contrary, a few big monks next to him couldn't help persuading them.

"Leader, Zhao Qingyue is the grand elder of the Xuantian Sect. She is powerful and domineering. Eliminating her is the best policy."

"This Zhao Qingyue is too ignorant of good and evil, leader, why don't you kill him!"

"You can't keep this girl, leader."

A few people say something to each other, as long as Wu Chen agrees, they will immediately chase after Zhao Qingyue.

"No problem."

Jiang Ren raised a hand to stop their words, and said with a smile: "Benefactor Zhao is a person who keeps his promise, and he has made a vow of demons, so he will never come to trouble me within a hundred years."

"But a hundred years later..."

Several people still did not give up and wanted to continue persuading.

Wu Chen interrupted their words, and asked back: "After a hundred years, everything is a foregone conclusion. If I die, so what?"

"Leader Rende!"

"Other monks regard ordinary people as fish and meat, and only the leader can think about them."

"It is the blessing of the world to have the leader here."

After several people looked at each other in blank dismay, their faces all showed the color of approval.

Wuchen smiled and didn't reply.

It's just that I can't help but think back to the goal I set when I was still an ordinary person.

For the people of a town, a city, a country, a continent, and a world, create a perfect world where there is no hatred or killing, where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and everyone is happy and beautiful.

to this end.

Wuchen can endure any criticism and attack, even if it means becoming the enemy of all living beings!

Liulizhou.

Xuantianzong, at the mountain gate.

After receiving the summons from the Supreme Elder and a group of high-level sects to come back, the high-level people who stayed behind came to greet them at the gate of the sect, although they didn't understand why they came back so quickly.

Among this.

There is Xiaozi, the demon servant of the Supreme Elder, and Nie Xian'er, the seventh disciple who she announced just a few days ago to join the door.

"Master, Miss Xian'er, the master is back."

Xiao Zi saw a bunch of flying artifacts flying towards her from a distance, and immediately looked excitedly at Nie Xian'er beside her.

Nie Xian'er nodded and forced a smile.

Although it has been nearly twenty days since he woke up from the place of trial, the sudden loss of the natal spirit sword that he had owned for six full years is far from being something he can get used to in this short amount of time.

Various flying instruments carrying hundreds of people quickly landed on an open space inside the mountain gate.

Nie Xian'er, Xiao Zi and others went up to greet her.

Zhao Qingyue, who got off a flying boat, directly announced a ban under the surprised eyes of everyone.

——"Within a hundred years, all members of our sect's Jindan Realm are not allowed to go out of the mountain."

This is a major event that will cause discussion in the practice world.

But in comparison, it was overshadowed by a bigger thing.

The first battle in Senluo State.

Successfully destroyed the Wanfa Sect's residence, wiped out more than 3,000 disciples of the Wanfa Sect, and countless outer disciples.

Such a record should have been celebrated.

But the bad news that followed made all the sects feel like they were in an ice cave.

When the Demon Extinguishing Alliance strangled Moxiu, the third-party forces united with some Buddhist and Taoist sects to backstab the Demon Extinguishing Alliance, and immediately expanded the casualties of the Demon Extinguishing Alliance from less than one level to 70%.

This is also because the rebels are also counted among the survivors.

soon.

Wuchen, the former Buddhist son of Zhenmo Temple, returned to Zhenmo Temple and took control of Zhenmo Temple by means of thunder. After that, he joined forces with those rebels to form the Xianmeng Organization.

Xianmeng.

As the name suggests, he commands all cultivators and sects.

If there is any disobedience, kill!

Anyone who breaks the rules, kill them!

In the situation where most of the golden cores in the practice world died, and Zhao Qingyue led Xuantianzong to close the mountain and not come out.

Even if there are monks who are dissatisfied with the rules set by the Immortal League and the domineering style of conduct, and thus rise up to resist, in the end, it is just a pebble hitting a stone, and the pebble will still break the stone.

Under the powerful and terrifying Immortal Alliance, the resistance forces can only hide like snakes, insects, rats and ants, and dare not show their faces at all.

No one knows how long Wuchen has been planning for this.

All he knew was that after he revealed his intentions, no one could stop him.

Following the promulgation of strict regulations of the Immortal Alliance.

Many people seemed to understand what Wuchen, the leader of the Immortal Alliance, was going to do.

No killing, no quarreling, no conflict...

under various rules.

It seems to turn the world of Kyushu into a world of paradise.

Compared with the practice world, the ordinary world has undergone greater changes.

In East Antarctica, which has the largest area and population, the royal families were banned one by one, the concept of country disappeared, and the monks of Xianmeng were responsible for the unified management.

all of these.

It seems to indicate that this world will become a paradise world that only exists in books.