The Ultimate Student in the City

"He is not of Nuwa's blood! He is our enemy!"

The head of the Jingmen sect disagreed with what the head of the sixth sect said. He refused to recognize the blood flowing in that guy. Such traitors are not worthy of the noble Nuwa blood.

They expended a lot of energy and managed to crack the seal on Lord Nuwa, and let those demons come out.

I expected those demons to cleanse God's Domain with blood and become the most troublesome existence of the eight beasts. As a result, those demons completely disappeared before they could escape from the Valley of Demons.

It was the traitor who shot and killed those demons!

This result undoubtedly made them feel quite disgusted, quite angry, their old faces were hot, and they were about to spurt hundreds of mouthfuls of old blood.

The head of the Dumen sect frowned and shook his head: "He may not be a traitor, otherwise why would those bastards want to get rid of him?"

"If you are not controlled by us, you are a traitor." Ai, the master of the Jingmen sect, glanced at the master of the Sect sect, and then said suddenly.

Everyone was silent, they knew that the real knot was actually here.

When that traitor was still a weak person, his thoughts were completely out of their control. He had his own thoughts, and he didn't have the slightest awareness to dedicate all of himself to the great Nuwa clan. He even secretly destroyed the Nuwa clan's prosperity. The big plan, let alone now.

The reason why the Eight Spiritual Gods intend to kill him is not because he is not under their control at this time?

It doesn't matter if his thoughts are out of control, now he actually has the strength to resist them.

It is shameful to join forces with the Eight Great Spiritual Gods to kill that traitor and continue to maintain the deformed balance we have now.

Or let it go and let it continue to grow? Of course, this is a big gamble, and it is the Nuwa blood that flows through his body after all, so it will not be a bad thing.

The truth is, he's been bad.

His methods are outrageous!

In short, they must negotiate a result as soon as possible.

But the eight sect masters have their own ideas, and some think that they can join forces to completely kill him before he grows into that terrifying powerhouse.

Some feel that they must be obliterated, but they must not join forces with those beasts, it is a shame! Teaming up to kill one's compatriots is even more shameful among shames!

Some simply don't even have an idea, and he doesn't know what to do. His brain has been rusted for too long.

In the end, they all looked at the ignorant sect master who had been silent all along.

Although they have the same terrifying strength and status, but because the master of Wuming sect is a ninth-rank soul master, he spent a lot of energy to build this Sumeru domain. This is the reason for the current situation of confrontation.

Therefore, the master of the Wuming sect vaguely became the head of the eight of them.

Any idea put forward by the Wuming Sect Master, they will basically compromise in the end, even if they feel wrong in their hearts, they will not say it, because they think that even if an accident occurs, the Wuming Sect Master is capable of handling it.

That's why, when the Wuming sect master said they could take a gamble, they all remained silent in the end and did not raise any objections.

Wuming Sect Master said lightly: "If my guess is correct, he will come here to open the door soon."

Just because it was expected that he would come to Kaimen, the head of Wuming Sect chose Kaimen as the gathering place for this time.

People don't ask "How are you sure he's going to answer the door?" It makes them look pretty stupid.

"Whether to kill or continue to gamble depends on his performance at that time." Wuming Sect Master said again.

Everyone looked at each other,

fair enough.

...

Just as the Wuming sect master guessed, Li Zedao was wandering in the Underworld Mountain at this time.

He walked under the violent storm like a lonely ghost, but the strange thing was that the big raindrops couldn't wet the white robe he was wearing that was as white as snow.

Li Zedao wanted to go back to open the door, he wanted to find the six important people who opened the door.

Nangong Meili was taken away by the Wuming Sect Master, but Li Zedao didn't know which corner of the God Realm the Naxiu Gate where the Wuming Sect Master was located, and he didn't want to make trouble at the Jingmen Gate on an island in the Li tribe. If there is too much movement, it will not affect Yingzhou Island.

So he came to the Underworld Mountain to find the master of the six gates.

As long as the Master of the Six Gates feels the danger, the Master of the Wuming Gate will naturally show up.

Of course, Li Zedao also knew that the Eight Great Dragon Masters should have been in contact with the Eight Ambassadors at this time, and the Wuming Sect Master and the others must also know that that person is him, and they may still have a headache about how to deal with him.

Is it a joint stranglement, or is Xiaozhi persuaded to win again with emotion and reason?

Li Zedao knew that this was a problem for the eight ambassadors who were in urgent need of high-end talents.

The Underworld Mountain is very large, and it is said that the entrance to the underworld is in this Underworld Mountain. As for whether this is really the case, Li Zedao is not quite sure.

However, in his opinion, any rumors are almost groundless, so the fact may be true.

It's just that the Underworld Mountain is too big, even bigger than the Buzhou Mountain Range.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to find the cave where the conveyor belt is hidden in such a huge mountain range.

In fact, Li Zedao has been thinking about such a question.

In the past, the conveyor belt from God's Realm to Mortal Realm and Demon Realm was broken at the same time, so why didn't the conveyor belt to Ghost Realm not shatter?

Panlong went to Mortal Realm to ask Nuwa to lead the strong to help repel Chi Long. Didn't he go to Ghost Realm to ask Yan Luo, the guardian of Ghost Realm, for help?

After all, although the demons of Guishen couldn't come to God's Domain through the conveyor belt, Yan Luo, as a powerhouse at the same level as Panlong and Nuwa, could easily come to God's Domain.

Please, did you please move?

Or is Yan Luo holding a cold-eyed onlooker's attitude?

Now that God's Domain and Mortal Domain have no guardians for a long time, Yan Luo didn't want to do anything?

Or, the breaking of the conveyor belt has something to do with the ghost domain?

Li Zedao's mind was running at high speed, thinking about various possibilities.

While thinking about it, Li Zedao smelled a strong smell of blood, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

It seemed that even the storm couldn't wash away the smell of blood and the sin that made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, Li Zedao also felt several violent breaths.

Li Zedao stayed at the door for a while, so he probably knew that the demons hiding in the door had come out, and if nothing else happened, they had thrown their corpses away.

Soon, seven or eight deformed figures appeared in Li Zedao's line of sight. They were all pushing a huge car that had been stained dazzling red by blood, and there were horrible corpses on the car.

There are the corpses of women, as well as the corpses of various poisonous insects and beasts, as well as the bloody corpses of ugly babies who have just been dug out of their mother's womb.

Some of these corpses are still fresh, and some are even rotten, with maggots on them greedily eating the carrion.

The muddy water dripped down from the car continuously, directly polluting the originally clear water on the ground, and a disgusting stench enveloped the entire space.

Even though Li Zedao's hands were already covered with blood, after seeing the horrific corpses, his stomach still twisted for a while, and the violent air permeated from the depths of his heart.

He raised his head and stared at the seven or eight ugly mice with dead eyes.

Even though these people are in a foreign land like him, even though they have the same blood, Li Zedao still wants to kill.

It has nothing to do with the blood flowing in the body, it has nothing to do with where it comes from, it has nothing to do with the country, it has nothing to do with the nationality.

It's a very pure human emotion.

The reason why people are people is because they have thoughts and moral culture.

Integrity, kindness, benevolence and righteousness, helping the weak, etc. are all labels on a person.

Li Zedao felt that these guys could no longer be regarded as human beings.

Since he is no longer human, let's kill him.

The descendants of Nuwa naturally also noticed the guy who was standing there abruptly blocking their way with a black cloth covering most of his face.

Their cultivation bases are all in the spiritual realm, so naturally they can't see through Li Zedao's strength, and they can also feel the breath of blood flowing from Li Zedao's body.

They felt that this guy who appeared suddenly was quite unlucky, he came here because of a bad place to go, even if he came here, he still met them.

They stared at Li Zedao with bloodthirsty eyes, licking the rain at the corner of their mouths as if they were licking blood.

You see, this guy was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move.

Of course, if they could see Li Zedao's face, they wouldn't think so.

They will only show the most humble smile on their faces, and shout respectfully: Lord Miehun!

"Jie jie jie..."

One of the descendants of Nuwa let out a terrifying grin, and then his figure flashed, like a ferocious wolf, and he rushed towards the lamb in front of him.

Li Zedao didn't draw his sword, he didn't throw a fist, and he didn't dodge or anything.

He stood there motionless, like a mountain range standing motionless in the crazy rainstorm.

Feeling a fierce wind blowing towards his face, Li Zedao just opened his mouth slightly and uttered a word.

roll! "

If these ugly mice were not useful, Li Zedao would have drawn his sword to kill people long ago.

The descendant of Nuwa who rushed towards Li Zedao felt the terrifying coercion enveloping him all at once, his figure stagnated abruptly, and the ferocious bloodthirsty on his face had already been replaced by fear.

Turned out to be a strong person with the cultivation base of Lingxianjing? After all, only a strong person who has cultivated the spirit fairy mirror can produce such a chilling sense of oppression.

Immediately, like a frightened rabbit, he quickly backed away.

The bodies of the other Nuwa descendants also froze. They couldn't figure out why the people of God's Realm, who possessed the spirit fairy mirror, would come to this Netherworld Mountain. After all, this is a fierce place, and even a forbidden place!

Even if you are a strong person who has cultivated the Spirit Fairy Mirror, this place will definitely become your graveyard in the end.

Of course, turning this place into a cemetery for the powerful Spiritual Mirror is not something they, who are only in the spiritual realm, should consider. That is the matter of the elders and even the sect masters.

They knew better than anyone else that what they should be most concerned about now was whether they could get out of here alive.