Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Child Arrives

"How could this happen? What kind of existence have we provoked?"

Tianmie Zhenren looked around with despair. It was just one strike, but the number of casualties was almost a quarter of the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

"Grandmaster...save..."

Seeing everything around him, Tianmie Zhenren took out the sound transmission talisman, but just after saying four words, he was killed by Nezha's second attack.

The ruthless flames whistled past his body. The power of the Samadhi True Fire plus the boundless killing of the innate treasure, the God-killing Spear, was simply a killing weapon.

After two more shots, there were basically no living people in the entire Qingcheng Mountain. The rest were those disciples who had not returned from outside.

When they came back and saw such a scene, they would probably faint in despair, especially Zhang Daoling, whose Taoist tradition he had worked so hard to establish was destroyed.

Nezha didn't even look at the miserable appearance around him, and released a handful of Samadhi True Fire, and then it began to burn all over Qingcheng Mountain.

Nezha wanted to pluck the feathers of the passing geese, leaving no hair for Zhang Daoling, who asked him to find trouble and go to Chentangguan to find him unlucky.

Looking around, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then Nezha left a few words in a very obvious place, Li Nezha was here.

Arrogant, very arrogant.

You destroyed someone's sect and left a message saying you were here. Isn't it obvious that you are letting others know that you destroyed the sect?

But Nezha didn't care. Since they had already torn their faces apart, then he would confront them head-on.

Nezha also believed that Zhang Daoling would not give up on him so easily.

Although Nezha destroyed the entire Qingcheng Mountain and even burned the mountain, the previous sound transmission note was still sent out.

Zhang Daoling was currently a guest in a large sect thousands of miles away from Qingcheng Mountain.

This was Mount Shu.

Dongsheng Shenzhou is vast. The Shu land alone stretches tens of thousands of miles from east to west.

So Zhang Daoling was not worried at all that Nezha would find this place.

Just as Zhang Daoling was leisurely waiting for the arrival of Changmei Zhenren, a sound transmission note came in front of him.

"Grandmaster...save...."

Zhang Daoling's face turned pale immediately after hearing these four words. This was the voice of the current headmaster, how could he not recognize it? And it looked like he was in great danger now.

He naturally knew what the distress signal from Tianmie Zhenren meant. It must be Nezha who came to the door, and because he couldn't find him, he probably started a killing spree in Qingcheng Mountain.

Now, maybe everyone in Qingcheng Mountain was finished.

He knew very well how powerful Nezha was. He, a golden immortal, could destroy Qingcheng Mountain, not to mention Nezha, a Taiyi golden immortal.

"How could this happen? How dare Nezha do this? Isn't he afraid of my master?"

Zhang Daoling looked crazy at this moment. In the past, that person didn't give him any face. After all, he was a registered disciple of Taishang Laojun. Even

Li Jing was respectful to him when they met in the Heavenly Palace before. How could Li Jing, a son of his, dare to destroy my Taoist lineage?

"Li Jing, Nezha, if Qingcheng Mountain is destroyed, I, Zhang Daoling, will never reconcile with you, the father and son of the Li family, and we will fight to the death."

Finally, Zhang Daoling made a crazy move.