WebNovel Chapter 351 The sword falls like rain to cut off evil spirits, the merits are condensed, and the sil
Chapter 351 The sword falls like rain to cut off evil spirits, the merits are condensed, and the sil
Although those soldiers acted according to orders, they guarded the mountain all year round. It is impossible for them to not know what is in the Lihuo mountain range.
Those human races were treated as blood food, and sent in every once in a while, and it was impossible for them, who were on the only way, not to know.
There is nothing wrong with being weak and unable to fight against these big monsters.
However, knowing the inside situation, but still helping the evildoers, that is a capital crime.
Under Zhong Changsheng's anger, the little leader of the City Guard Army and his soldiers were instantly reduced to ashes.
Bai Xing was also a little frightened at this time.
Since signing the soul contract and becoming Zhong Changsheng's contracted spirit beast, this is the first time she has seen her master so furious.
Even in front of Kuixing City and Linjiang City, facing the messy things done by Zhengdao and Demon Sect, he seemed very calm, even calm.
Facing ridicule, slander, frame-up, ambush and even pursuit by others, Zhong Changsheng calmly dealt with it.
But today, his anger seemed extraordinarily strong.
"Is it because those human races colluded with the monster race and persecuted the same race?"
Bai Xing's heart skipped a beat, as if he realized something.
At this time, under Zhong Changsheng's anger, the entire land of the Lihuo Mountain Range eight hundred miles away began to shake violently.
The endless trees, stones, and soil were suspended above the void amidst the shock, as if the ground beneath them had completely lost gravity.
In the depths of the mountain forest, those monster races who were frantically chasing their prey looked up at the sky in fear.
When they saw, above the void, that terrifying gigantic sword that appeared between the sky and the earth without knowing when, they felt a creepy feeling.
"Human Race!"
"Some strong men broke in!"
In the Lihuo Mountain Range, many monster races were terrified.
Most of the monster clans staying here are middle and low-level monster clans, and most of their strengths are in the range from the innate realm to the primordial realm.
Among them, the number of big monsters in the Golden Core of Martial Arts and Yuanshen Realm is extremely rare, and there are more of them who are masters and monster races in the realm of great masters.
These little monsters are barely able to bully and bully mortals, but if they really meet a martial arts master of the human race, they can only run away!
At this time, Zhong Changsheng was standing on the mountain road, silent.
The ultimate spiritual soldier [Yaoxin Sword] quietly floated behind him.
Under the urging of the Dragon Elephant's true essence, streaks of purple sword energy rapidly split out, forming a vast sea of swords in the void, covering the entire sky above the head.
The power of one after another primordial spirit is like the claws of fate, and each thread of primordial spirit locks a monster clan in the Lihuo Mountains below.
Zhong Changsheng has never been kind to his enemies.
Waves of purple-gold bewitching sword energy, accompanied by wisps of primordial power, locked one after another of the monster clans.
Zhong Changsheng didn't see any movement, but with just a thought, those strange sword qi, like a life-threatening evil spirit, precisely locked on every target!
Immediately afterwards, under Bai Xing's horrified gaze, a monstrous rain of purple swords suddenly rose above the sky.
The purple sword energy is like a poisonous snake, shuttling through every corner of the Lihuo Mountain Range.
Every time a sword qi falls, a monster will die.
Not long after, the entire Lihuo Mountain Range became a place of death with endless corpses lying there.
Tens of thousands of monsters, big and small, all fell under Zhong Changsheng's terrifying sword rain.
The screams and howls resounded through the Lihuo Mountain Range.
On the other hand, those human races who were frantically fleeing in the jungle, their emotions quickly changed from the initial panic to the current confusion.
At first, when the rain of purple swords fell, everyone felt in their hearts that it was really a leak in the house and it rained all night.
It is faintly the pursuers of those monster races, who have already made them flee in a hurry, like a bereaved dog.
Right now, such a terrifying sea of swords appeared in the sky again, it really wanted to cut off all of their lives.
But, soon, those mortals realized something was wrong.
"Look!"
"Look!"
"Those monsters are dead!"
"Hahaha, those monsters are dead!"
In the forest of the Lihuo Mountain Range, someone did not know who yelled in surprise, and soon, everyone reacted.
The purple sea of swords in the sky seemed to have eyes.
They descended from the sky, all locked on the monsters below.
There is no sword energy coming towards the human race at all.
Even though the sky was covered by the rain of swords, it seemed that the entire Lihuo Mountain Range was going to be leveled, making people feel that there was nowhere to hide, and they were extremely desperate.
But, in fact, when the streams of sword energy decomposed into terrifying purple rivers of sword, hanging down from the sky like swimming dragons, the only ones hit by the sword energy were those damned monster races.
"Hahaha!"
"Shangxian, it's Shangxian!"
Those mortals who were caught as the blood food of the monster clan immediately knelt on the ground, put their hands together, and prayed devoutly to the vast sea of swords above the sky.
"The gods have pity on you, save the world!"
"Quickly kneel down, thank you Shangxian!"
In the eight hundred miles of mountains and forests, countless human races who were captured to feed on the blood of monsters and beasts knelt down one after another like the wind blowing wheat waves, clasped their hands together, and prayed for the upper limit of their rescue.
On the mountain road, Zhong Changsheng could only feel that suddenly, strands of mysterious power quietly gathered in his body.
Even the mind has become somewhat clearer.
"This, this is?"
Feeling the changes in his body, Zhong Changsheng thought to himself, "Could it be that this is the power of faith?"
These days, Zhong Changsheng obtained the collections of several major sects, among which there are many records about the power of faith.
In the Book Collection Pavilion of the Nine Heavens Prison earlier, the records about beliefs I saw were extremely vague, and there was only a general introduction and description.
However, in Yan Fu's collection of books, the records about the power of faith are much more detailed.
Because they often worship various evil gods outside the territory, their book collection even records how to collect the power of faith and some simple ways to use the power of faith.
It has some special uses in cultivation, refining weapons, fighting, and even prolonging life.
During this time, Zhong Changsheng could feel that a thin ray of power of faith condensed into a circle of light at the back of his head, emitting a faint light.
With a thought, I looked at my attribute panel again. In the column of cause and effect, it has changed from nine levels of merit to one round of silver moon!
These days, he has been walking in Kyushu, and he has done a lot of good deeds to punish evil and promote good.
It is precisely because of this that his merit can be raised to the silver moon realm from scratch within a few years.
This is already worth the hundreds of years of accumulation of those righteous dharma figures!