At the Demon Cult headquarters, Zhou Qiong, who was practicing the Heaven Devouring Magic Skill, opened his eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the host sect for annihilating Jinshan Temple and completing half of the mission."

Zhou Qiong smiled and knocked on the chair. A figure wearing a light yellow mask appeared in front of him and knelt on one knee.

"The second subordinate here pays respect to the Master."

"Tell me about the situation outside."

"The chief steward and his men have already annihilated the Jinshan Temple, from the abbot Wuwo Saint Monk, Wufa Saint Monk, to the ordinary novice monks, no one survived, and the casualties of our demon sect were less than one-tenth. The chief protector was injured by Wuwo Saint Monk's dying counterattack. Currently, the chief steward is on the way to the Hanging Pavilion with everyone."

"What happened to the other four sects?"

"Leader, I heard that Wanjian Sect and Xuankong Pavilion are filled with righteous indignation, and they probably hate our Demon Sect to the core, and have already begun to recruit disciples. Fu Sect has never been concerned about worldly affairs for thousands of years, and will not take any action. As for Huangsha Castle, it is far away in the desert in the far north, and it should not have received any news yet."

"Well, the analysis is very good. Instruct the Earth Department, the Mysterious Department and I to go to the Hanging Pavilion."

In the Hanging Pavilion, thousands of miles away from Jinshan Temple, the noise in the meeting hall was simply overwhelming. Even the Taoist boy standing guard outside couldn't stand it and covered his ears.

He said to another older Taoist boy next to him,"Brother, what happened? Why did the head summon all the uncles and ancestors? Now it looks like a fight is going on inside."

The other Taoist boy whispered,"Please don't spread rumors. I heard that Jinshan Temple was wiped out."

"How is it possible?" The frightened little Taoist boy screamed, and was immediately covered by his mouth by the senior brother next to him.

The little Taoist boy immediately whispered,"Jinshan Temple is one of the five major sects like our Xuankong Pavilion. How could it be wiped out?"

"How would I know? I heard that the Demon Cult wiped out their entire clan."Two little Taoist boys were talking outside, but inside it was like a battlefield. Several people who looked like immortals outside were shouting and blowing their noses, staring and glaring, with ferocious eyes that looked like they could kill people.

"The Demon Cult actually dared to destroy Jinshan Temple. Did they think they could dominate the world?"

"The demon cult is too rampant. We must unite all the sects and destroy the demon cult to avenge Jinshan Temple."

"If the Demon Sect had been destroyed earlier, Jinshan Temple would not have been destroyed. Poor my brother Wuwo"

"That kid Zhou Qiong actually killed Wuwo, he's really amazing."

Several people were talking loudly, as if they were going to kill all the people of the Demon Sect right now,"Brother Chongxu, tell me what we should do now."

The old Taoist Chongxu, the head of Xuankong Pavilion, who was sitting in the upper seat, drank a sip of tea,"Since the Demon Sect has taken action, they will not stop easily. Chongtian, go and tell Ximen Tian to come to Xuankong Pavilion to discuss the time to attack the Demon Sect."

"Senior Brother, do you need to notify Fu Zong, Huangsha Fort, and the three great dynasties?" A Taoist priest with a slightly fat body and a round face bowed to Chongxu.

"No need, Fu Sect has always been aloof from worldly affairs, and Huangsha Castle is too far away. The three great dynasties have always disliked our sect, so there is no need to notify them."

"Okay, Senior Brother, I will go and tell Master Ximen right away." Okita turned and left the meeting hall.

"You guys should calm down recently and go out to appease the disciples. It's time to make the Demon Cult disappear from this continent."

Xuankong Pavilion didn't know that it was not Zhou Qiong who killed Wuwo Saint Monk, but Liansheng and Bai Haotian. Even the whole world thought that it was Zhou Qiong who killed Wuwo Saint Monk. No one in the outside world knew that Bai Haotian had broken through to the Martial Emperor realm. In the eyes of outsiders, he was just a person with the peak cultivation of Martial Emperor. Even Wuya was shocked to see Bai Haotian break through to the Martial Emperor.

As a result, Xuankong Pavilion misjudged the strength of the Demon Cult.

There was a small bamboo house in a bamboo forest on the back mountain of Xuankong Pavilion. Chongxu walked to the door of the small house and knocked on the door.

"Junior Master, you may need to come out of the mountain now."

An old voice came from inside.

"What's wrong? Is there still a problem that the Hanging Museum can't solve?"

"Uncle Master, the Jinshan Temple was wiped out."

A sound of a cup breaking was heard inside the bamboo house."Which force did it?""

"Demon Cult. Wuye is also dead, killed by Zhou Qiong."

"Zhou Qiong, I didn't expect Zhou Shentong to give birth to a good son" A bitter laugh came from inside the bamboo house,"You are the head, just tell me what you have decided."

Before Chongxu could reply, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. The door of the bamboo house opened instantly, and an old figure walked out. He looked like a centenarian, wearing an old Taoist robe.

The old man looked up at the sky and said,"I am coming." The figure disappeared instantly, and Chongxu also disappeared in the bamboo forest. When the two appeared again, they had arrived at the main hall of the Xuankong Pavilion. There were figures rushing to the square in front of the main hall. Chongtian appeared in the main hall and shouted,"Brother Chongxu, something bad has happened. The Demon Cult has surrounded Xuankong Mountain."

"What a demon cult! I didn't expect them to come so quickly. They arrived before we could even start. Didn't they suffer any damage after taking over Jinshan Temple?"

"Okita, the leader of the team is that kid Zhou Qiong"

"Ah, Uncle Qingping, you came out of retreat, but I didn't see Zhou Qiong. The leader was the Demon Cult's chief steward Liansheng and the chief elder Bai Haotian."Okita was surprised at first, and then said

"Who is Liansheng?" the old man asked a little confusedly.

"Uncle Master, Liansheng is also a rising star in the Demon Cult. He is about the same age as Zhou Qiong. He is now the chief steward of the Demon Cult and has reached the early stage of the Martial Emperor. Chongxu explained.

"He actually broke through to the Martial Emperor, and he's still so young. Okita, look at him, and then look at yourself. You've cultivated to the level of a dog at such an old age.���You should have broken through, but you are still stuck in the Martial Emperor Realm."

Okita curled his lips, not daring to refute, and said he would go out to organize his disciples, and turned around and fled from the temple.

Taoist Qingping and Taoist Chongxu walked to the square together. Thousands of disciples from the entire Hanging Temple gathered in the square. Everyone had a resolute look on their faces, holding long swords in their hands.

The sky was full of the figures of the Demon Cult, as if the entire Hanging Temple was trapped in a jar.

""Master Qingping, you are not dead yet," a dumb voice came from the sky, and a figure with a long sword on his back appeared in Qingping's eyes.

"Bai Haotian, you are not dead, how can I bear to die? What are you doing surrounding my Hanging Pavilion? Do you want to attack my Hanging Pavilion?" Taoist Qingping asked in a deep voice.

Hahahaha, many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult in the sky sneered, as if they were laughing at Taoist Qingping's ignorance. Bai Haotian glanced at Taoist Qingping and said,"According to the order of the leader, we will first destroy Jinshan and then kill Xuankong. After today, Xuankong Pavilion will be removed from the Cangwu Continent."

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