Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Your Excellency, I can inform my old friends after this, but I can't guarantee that they will be willing to leave this world."

"For too many years, many people have forgotten their origins."

"Then no matter how the outside world changes, it has nothing to do with them."

Said the ancestor of Tianshen Mountain.

Xia Yan nodded.

He understands.

He wouldn't force it, just like what he said to the ancestor of Tianshen Mountain today.

As for how to choose, it is all in their own hands.

The ancestors of Tianshen Mountain had no choice. After all, after worshipping the Moon Blood Demon Sect, the first to bear the brunt was Tianshen Mountain.

At this point, the ancestors of Tianshen Mountain could still handle it clearly.

But others are different from the ancestors of Tianshen Mountain.

They still have a chance.

Xia Yan didn't say much.

I left here the next moment.

The final son.

The first game of chess fell on the blood demon worshiping the moon.

If you want to finish this game and start another bigger game, you need to finish the game first.

Xia Yan then appeared among the cities that worship the Moon Blood Demon Sect.

The blood demon worship of the moon will naturally not wait to die.

Among them, the new cultists can take off their clothes and make a clear distinction with the Moon Worship Blood Demon Cult.

But the veterans have no choice.

There is only this way to get to the dark.

What makes the believers of the Moon Worship Blood Demon Cult can't figure it out.

Why in an instant, they changed from being feared by everyone, from being aloft to being a rat crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat.

Once, those weak Mianyang people in their eyes suddenly changed.

Showing his fangs, he picked up a sword, a spear and a sword.

Tenderness was no longer seen in their eyes, and all that was left was the blood-red fierce light.

For a time, the Blood Demon Sect of Worshiping the Moon seemed to be an enemy of the whole world.

Wherever they go, they may be attacked.

Even if it is now the base camp of the Blood Demon Sect worshiping the Moon, in the 35 cities other than the one occupied by Xia Yan, if the followers of the Blood Demon Sect worshiping the Moon dared to walk on the street, they are likely to be attacked. Up.

"Report!"

"Today, there were 389 attacks and killings against my teacher in the city."

"I taught heavy casualties. The worst was the troop escorting the resources. All were killed and the resources looted."

"Report! The temple in Beicheng was smashed by the rioters."

"Report! Tianma is all poisoned to death, I don't know who did it."

"Report..."

"roll!"

"Get out of here!"

An old man in a red robe burst out loudly.

He has heard enough, has heard enough.

In the past few days, all the bad news from all over the place has made the red-robed old man's heart tired.

People are like ants on a hot pot, walking and stopping.

The believers who came to report secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knowing that the leader is absolutely in a bad state, just like a barrel of explosives, no one dared to go forward.

At this moment, suddenly, a young man in black appeared behind the Bishop.

The believers stared blankly at the black-clothed young man in a daze.

"Ok?!"

"What are you still doing in a daze?"

"Will you get out of here?! Get out! Don't understand?! Get out! Get out!"

The bishop burst out loudly.

However, no one moved. All the believers stood there in a daze, staring directly at the bishop's hand.

The bishop was not a fool either, and he immediately reacted.

Turning around suddenly, he saw an unfamiliar black-clothed young man behind him.

This young man in black is naturally Xia Yan.

Xia Yan smiled faintly and pointed out with a finger.

It happened to be at the center of the bishop's forehead.

Silently, the bishop's figure began to fall apart.

Then, under the horrified eyes of everyone, he seemed to have turned into a stream of light air!

All were absorbed by the young man in black.

Later, Xia Yan's figure disappeared.

Everyone was stunned, and had not yet reacted from the horror.

But soon someone woke up and suddenly shouted: "The bishop has been killed! You have been killed!"

"Damn it! The bishop was killed!"

"Hiss~"

Everyone was in chaos.

"what?!"

"Wait, look at that wall..."

Someone noticed the strangeness and yelled quickly.

Everyone's eyes all gathered on a wall.

I saw a few big characters gradually appeared on the wall.

‘Murder, Xia Yan. ’

Xia Yan! !

A few days ago, not many people in the heavens knew these two words.

But today, a few days later!

Especially now! No one will not know who Xia Yan is.

"Xia Yan?!"

"He, he is the existence that destroyed a city!"

"Hiss~"

Everyone sucked in cold air and made a sound.

I have only heard of the power of Xia Yan, but I have never seen it with my own eyes.

However, Xia Yan's name fell in the ears of the worshippers of the Moon God Sect. It was like a blockbuster!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Xia Yan...

It seems to be a nightmare in the hearts of all the worshipers of the Moon God...

...

Xia Yan didn't just come to this city of Worshiping Moon Blood Demon Sect.

He is playing chess.

Play this game with the followers of the Moon-Worshiping Blood Demon as chess pieces.

And he himself is a member of this chessboard.

When he appeared in every town, Xia Yan would kill the bishop in that city and leave his name.

He started to close.

Pick it up one by one and throw it off the board.

Unconsciously, all the 35 bishops of the city were killed by Xia Yan.

His reputation is even more terrifying.

After spreading it out, anyone who worships the Moon Blood Demon Cult will feel a deep sense of fear as long as he hears Xia Yan's name.

too frightening!

The two words Xia Yan seem to represent death.

...

...

Xia Yan finally came before a high mountain.

Standing under the mountain, he looked up lightly.

The mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist and is not high.

It seems to have just responded to a sentence from his hometown.

If the mountain is not high, there will be a fairy, and if the water is not deep, there will be a dragon.

This mountain is the holy place of worshippers of the Blood Demon Sect, the sacred mountain.

The supreme existence in their hearts lives on this mountain.

Worship the Moon Blood Demon Lord.

When Xia Yan came to the bottom of the mountain, the clouds and mist in the mountain rolled, as if splitting from it, revealing a hiking trail.

Two Taoists walked down with a smile, and bowed respectfully to Xia Yan.

Aloud, crisply said: "Sir, the devil has been waiting for him for a long time."

Xia Yan glanced at Dao Tong and suddenly smiled: "Please."

Then, under the leadership of the two Taoists, he climbed away.

I didn't imagine that I would die if I met each other.

On the contrary, this title seems to be bloody, evil spirit worshiping the Moon Blood Demon Lord.

His style is like a character of the fairy family, full of seclusion, but not as scary as that title.

But this is just appearance.

Naturally, Xia Yan didn't really think that Worshiping the Moon Blood Demon would be a gentle and gentle man.

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