Chapter 251 Massacre, only Massacre

Lin Chen looked up and looked northwest.

There, a dark shadow flew from the sky.

Like locusts and black birds passing by...

Ten huge spirit boats, thousands of cultivators flew in the air, flying towards Changchun Gate.

The army of demon cultivators is approaching!

Like a huge black cloud, it pressed towards Changchun Gate.

"The army of the Nether Kingdom is coming..."

Lin Chen was in a heavy mood.

The army of demon cultivators from the Nether Kingdom came earlier than he expected.

The fact that the army of the demon sect could reach Changchun Gate means that the entire Yanlai Territory was probably suppressed by the demon cultivators.

However, it seems that the army of the demon sect probably did not encounter much resistance along the way.

The royal family of Yan Kingdom took the lead in the rebellion, and the entire Yanlai City was destroyed.

Further south, although there are several cities, they are not the enemy of the demon sect army.

Therefore, the army of demon cultivators was unstoppable and advanced directly from the north of Yanlai City to Changchun Gate.

During this period, there was almost no resistance.

"So, do you want to escape?"

Lin Chen looked at the army of demon cultivators in the air with a heavy heart.

Reason told him that now was the best opportunity to escape.

It was obviously unrealistic to fight against the entire demon cultivators of the Nether Kingdom with one's own strength.

Even if Lin Chen was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, his life might be in danger if he was not careful...

But his emotions told Lin Chen that he could never escape like this.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Chen took a deep breath and murmured:

"Alas, I will eventually be controlled by my emotions and cannot stay out of it!"

"However, even if I want to deal with demon cultivators, I cannot expose my identity."

Lin Chen's heart moved slightly, and a yellowish-brown light flashed on his body.

Earth escape technique!

It took only half an hour for Lin Chen to escape into the underground thousands of miles deep and entered the underground safe house.

Then, Lin Chen changed his appearance and concealed his breath, changing into the appearance of Xu Shi.

Another half an hour later, Lin Chen reappeared in an uninhabited mountain.

Looking northwest, there is the Changchun Mountain Sect.

The barren mountain where Lin Chen is currently located is hundreds of miles away from Changchun Sect.

But even though they are hundreds of miles apart, Lin Chen still feels the fierce battle fluctuations.

The Demon Sect army and the Changchun Sect monks... have already started fighting.

"No matter what, we have to get involved."

"In this world, there is no business that never loses money..."

Lin Chen took a deep breath and waved his hand, and hundreds of martial arts puppets appeared around him.

There are a total of 300 martial arts puppets, each of which has a combat power comparable to that of a mid-stage Jindan.

More refined heterometallic content, nanotechnology plus energy devices... even combined with the abilities of the cultivation world such as formations and talismans.

"The second generation of combat martial arts puppets is much stronger than the first generation!"

Lin Chen also felt a little heartbroken.

These 300 martial arts puppets are the hard work of Daxia's scientific research in the past ten years.

It cost countless materials and funds to build it to ensure Lin Chen's safety in the world of immortal cultivation.

But now, because of Lin Chen's thought, he is in danger.

"However, if the martial arts puppet is gone, it can be recreated... If the thought is not clear, it will be too difficult to make up for it in the future."

Lin Chen took a deep breath.

People who cultivate Taoism cultivate a clear thought.

He came all the way to Changchun Gate and saw thousands of miles of tragic scenes and hell on earth.

He also learned about the so-called Demon Gate and the general situation of the world from Changchun Zhenren...

If Lin Chen doesn't do anything after knowing so much... then his cultivation as an immortal is in vain!

"Haha, since we have to return the Tao to the sky... then use the life of the demon cultivator to fill this gap!"

A fierce look flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

After that, he gave orders to the three hundred martial arts puppets.

The three hundred martial arts puppets flew in different directions.

After these martial arts puppets left, Lin Chen's heart moved slightly and summoned another special puppet.

This puppet is nearly ten feet tall and as big as a small mountain.

Unlike ordinary martial arts puppets, his body and breath are more like a living person, with long red hair.

But he is wearing a set of armor, and the helmet also hides his red hair.

Luo Ming!

To be precise, it is the puppet Luo Ming who has been transformed.

More than ten years ago, the battle between Lin Chen and the Demon Sect was very rewarding.

In addition to the two red tassel spears, the body of Luo Ming, a former peak Nascent Soul cultivator, was also taken back by Lin Chen.

Originally in the hands of the Puppet Hall, the strength of Luo Ming's body was above the half-step Nascent Soul, but slightly weaker than the early Nascent Soul.

But after ten years of research in the Great Xia Kingdom, various weapons and equipment have been improved.

Now the strength of Luo Ming's puppet can be said to have increased several times.

Even when facing a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, it is not at all inferior.

This puppet is also one of Lin Chen's trump cards.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Lin Chen said softly:

"Senior Luo Ming, you fought to destroy the Demon Sect during your lifetime, although you did not succeed..."

"But in this battle, you can also fulfill your long-cherished wish."

Lin Chen's figure flashed and fled into the distance, followed closely by the puppet Luo Ming.

...

Yanlai Realm, a small town hundreds of miles away from Changchun Mountain.

Lin Chen did not choose to go directly to Changchun Gate, that was not a wise move.

The main force of the demon cultivator army is now stationed at Changchun Gate.

The defeat of Changchun Gate is inevitable, and Lin Chen does not need to face the main force of the demon cultivators directly.

In Yanlai Realm, all the major towns and cultivator markets were now being invaded by the demon cultivators.

A small group of demon cultivators was just the right place for Lin Chen to attack.

At this moment, the sky was gradually getting dark.

Lin Chen stood on a hillside outside the town, looking at the town a hundred feet away.

In Lin Chen's memory, this town was called Dukou Town.

Built by the river, the town had a population of tens of thousands, mostly mortals, but there were also a few small cultivator families.

There were one or two foundation-building cultivators, and a certain inner disciple of Changchun Sect seemed to come from this Dukou Town.

And now, Dukou Town was full of burning houses.

The cries of women, the pleas of the old and the young, and the sounds of mortals who wanted to resist but were ruthlessly slaughtered.

In this town, the lives of mortals were played with like grass.

Lin Chen saw more than a dozen Qi-refining cultivators in the town gathered together to resist the demon cultivators.

But... it was just a waste of their lives.

"One hundred and thirty demon cultivators, including one hundred and twenty-three foundation-building cultivators, five fake elixir cultivators... and two golden elixir cultivators."

Lin Chen's spiritual sense swept around and made sure that there was nothing missing.

He then began to act.

Taking advantage of the night, Lin Chen's figure shuttled through the ferry town like a ghost.

Every time he swung his sword, a Jindan demon cultivator died.

With the casual use of magic and true essence, dozens of foundation-building demon cultivators were beheaded.

A hundred breaths later, Lin Chen returned to the hillside at the entrance of the town.

He had more than a hundred storage bags in his hand, which contained a lot of resources, with a total value of no less than 300,000 spirit stones.

After collecting the resources and destroying all the storage bags...

Lin Chen turned and left.

The one hundred and thirty demon cultivators who looted the town were all dead.

In the streets and households of Ferry Town, mortals and low-level cultivators raised their heads with difficulty, watching the sounds of fighting and killing gradually disappear in the town.

They were confused.

Lin Chen moved so fast that they didn't even notice how these demon cultivators died.

Before leaving, Lin Chen heard the shouts of the mortals behind him.

"God, the gods have appeared! These demons have received retribution..."

Lin Chen didn't look back, and his figure disappeared into the night.

However, the thousands of mortals who died in this town can never be resurrected again...

...

Qing'an Town.

This is a small town thousands of miles away from Changchun Gate.

There are many cultivators in the town, and tens of thousands of mortals.

Lin Chen flew hundreds of feet high in the sky and disappeared.

He looked at the corpses all over the town, including mortals, cultivators, and demon cultivators...

When Lin Chen arrived at this town, it was already a little late.

Tens of thousands of mortals in the town were almost slaughtered.

Above the town, Lin Chen saw the familiar red formation restriction.

Several round, scarlet pills floated above the formation.

Blood Pills...

Tens of thousands of mortals and hundreds of cultivators in Qing'an Town were reduced to these few pills.

"Two hundred and seventeen storage bags, thirteen Jindan cultivators..."

Lin Chen counted his war trophies and turned to leave.

At the same time, the battle reports of the martial arts puppets kept coming from Lin Chen's earpiece.

"Master, from the direction of Goukou Town, the seventh team reported that a total of 110 demon cultivators were annihilated, and no one escaped, including six Jindan cultivators..."

"The fourth team reported that a total of 173 demon cultivators were annihilated..."

"The third team reported..."

Lin Chen divided the three hundred puppets into fifteen teams.

He glanced at the time. Three hours had passed since the demon cultivator army invaded Changchun Gate.

At this moment, the sky was getting brighter, and the resistance of Changchun Gate was getting weaker and weaker.

At the same time, Lin Chen's fifteen teams had wiped out more than a thousand demon cultivators.

If you are lucky, you can save the villages and towns that have just been looted by demon cultivators.

When the luck is bad, it is too late to arrive, and most of the mortals in the village have already died or been injured.

"Three hundred martial arts puppets, seven have been damaged... more than 10 million spirit stones have been obtained in the battle..."

Lin Chen gritted his teeth and said a few words.

"These demon cultivators are really rich."

Thinking of this, Lin Chen looked up at the sky and seemed to see the high gate of heaven.

"Hehe, since you want to kill the poor and help the rich..."

"Then I will kill the rich and help the poor..."

The night is deep, and the sky is getting brighter.

There seems to be a fire burning in Lin Chen's heart.

...

A few hours later.

At the foot of Yanyun Mountain, Zhou Village.

Lin Chen flew hundreds of feet high in the sky, looking at the demon cultivators rushing into the village.

This is a team of 30 demon cultivators.

There is only one Jindan cultivator leading, and the rest are all foundation building.

At this moment, they broke into Zhou Village rudely and arrogantly.

There were also several bodies of young men lying in a pool of blood on the ground...

"It's just a small village, but I didn't expect there would be so much money?"

The leading Jindan cultivator was surprised.

In front of him, there were several carts of money, spiritual stones, and even a lot of spiritual medicines and magic weapons.

"Senior, please spare my life."

"You can take all the money, just don't kill anyone anymore..."

Several strong men in the village who had cultivation gathered together and said in a trembling voice.

After hearing this, the Jindan demon cultivator showed a sarcastic look on his face.

"Hey, are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Tell me... Where did you get so many spiritual stones and resources in this small village?"

After hearing this, the few Qi-refining strong men looked bitter, but kept silent.

Swish!

A foundation-building demon cultivator stepped forward and cut off a villager's left arm.

The villager's face turned pale and he fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Second uncle!"

One of the young Qi-refining boys showed an indignant look on his face and gritted his teeth to rush over.

But he was stopped by another Qi-refining strong man.

"Er Gou, don't be impulsive..."

The Qi-refining strong man gritted his teeth. Although he was also angry, he kept his reason.

"Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Where did you get these resources?"

A foundation-building demon cultivator wiped the blood on his knife and asked with a grin.

"Sir, senior... Can you spare us if you tell me?" asked the Qi-refining strong man from Zhou Village.

"Wow, you still dare to bargain?"

The foundation-building demon cultivator sneered and prepared to swing his sword to kill people.

The Qi-refining strong man hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Don't... I'll tell you!"

"A few decades ago, a fairy seedling appeared in our Zhou Village, and he became an inner disciple of Changchun Sect."

"Later, the fairy seedling practiced successfully and became a Jindan cultivator."

"Seven or eight years ago, he passed by Zhou Village and missed his hometown, so he gave us a lot of practice resources..."

"These cultivators in the village have only embarked on the path of practice in recent years."

The Qi-refining strong man said bitterly.

"Brother Daniu!"

"Daniu, you..."

After hearing this, the villagers around him showed resentment.

They just felt that Daniu had betrayed the village and told the biggest secret of the village to this group of demon cultivators!

In the eyes of these simple Zhou Village mortals, it would be better to fight with this group of demon cultivators...

Only Daniu had no words to say.

He was the cultivator with the highest cultivation level in Zhou Village.

He had reached the ninth level of Qi-refining, and half a foot had stepped into the foundation-building stage.

Others could not see it, but he saw it clearly.

Although there are not many of these demon cultivators, any one of them can crush him.

Zhoucun, if you want to survive, you have to obey them and see their mood...

After hearing what Daniu said, the Jindan demon cultivator was surprised.

"Oh? This small village actually produced a Jindan cultivator... Where is the Jindan cultivator you mentioned now?"

Daniu shook his head and said:

"I don't know, we have only seen each other once in decades."

After hearing this, the Jindan demon cultivator nodded and waved his hand to order:

"In this case, set up the formation!"

As he finished speaking, the demon cultivator behind him took out the formation plate, and the red light curtain covered the entire Zhoucun.

"Hehe~ I didn't expect that there are so many cultivators in this small village."

"Maybe you can refine half a blood pill, it's really a big profit!"

The Jindan demon cultivator grinned.

Daniu and other villagers suddenly looked unhappy, "Senior, didn't you say you would spare us..."

The Jindan demon cultivator showed disdain on his face. He looked at these villagers not as if he was looking at his own kind.

He looked at pigs, dogs, and ants!

When the demon cultivators were about to kill the villagers...

Dozens of sword qi flashed in the sky.

Within a breath, thirty demon cultivators, including the Jindan demon cultivator, died!

Seeing this sudden scene, all the villagers were stunned.

"Immortal, it's the immortal who appeared!"

Some villagers were happy, while others were still afraid.

Soon, someone noticed Lin Chen who was hundreds of feet high in the sky.

"Look, the immortal! The immortal is in the sky..."

A child with good eyesight pointed at Lin Chen's figure in the sky and said.

At this moment, the sky gradually brightened.

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning penetrated the dark clouds, sprinkled on Lin Chen, and cast a long shadow on the ground.

"God, thank you for sparing my life!"

"Senior, thank you for saving my life..."

Lin Chen was flying in the air, looking at the villagers of Zhou Village.

Listening to the familiar words in his ears, his thoughts drifted for decades...

He thought of his answer decades ago, and then thought of the present.

Finally, he said silently:

"God? Ha..."