Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Shredded Pork

After the melee began, the cultivators watching the battle were stunned. They had just returned to normal scenes, but in this time, they had already fought together.

Some cultivators with strong cultivation do not care much. Even for them, it is a very good thing to be able to see the battle between these strong people, because only by seeing the battle of the strong people can they know themselves.

Only by deficiencies can some progress be made.

But for some cultivators with low strength, this is the doomsday. Although these people's cultivation level is only in the late stage of the Golden Pill, their explosive combat power is comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm, and the lowest is also the half-step Nascent Soul Realm.

These cultivators with poor strength are only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill and have no ability to intervene at all.

Zhang Dabiao was lying on the ground not far away, but still not opening his eyes to wake up. Someone wanted to go over and take a look, but after seeing Huihai's figure, he gave up this idea.

Huihai was approaching madness at this moment. He casually attacked the cultivators watching around him, and he didn't know what method he was using. Huihai now has improved a lot more than his previous strength, and he used his soul to attack him casually.

It destroyed many cultivators.

Many cultivators around were attacked. Some of them were family children, with magical magic weapons that could last for a while, but some were casual cultivators or small families without magical magic weapons. When they encountered this situation, they could only passively.

Waiting for being massacred.

More and more cultivators are defeated by Huihai, and they are about to satisfy ninety-nine people.

But even so, no one could stop him, because Zhang Dabiao was unaware of his life and death at this moment, and Luo Ke and others were also stopped by the monks.

As for the rest, they are not qualified at all.

"Hahaha, I can sit on the throne of ninety-nine, I will definitely sit on the throne!" Huihai was approaching madness. His terrible expression on his face was no longer the same as he had before. Rather than saying that

It is better to be a demon than a monk from Qinglong Temple.

"This Huihai is not Huihai before. He has been controlled by the devil. Everyone must be careful!" Someone shouted loudly, but no one paid attention to him, because everyone is not stupid, and his eyes are not useless. Huihai's change has long been

They just saw it.

But so what can they do? They can't stop it.

Huiyin hid in the crowd. He originally wanted to take advantage of the situation, as long as he killed Huihai, but now the situation was completely unexpected, and he did not dare to take action.

He was worried that he could not beat Huihai, and worried that Huihai would slap him to death with one slap.

He wanted to sneak up to Zhang Dabiao and check what Zhang Dabiao's body looked like, but the moment he appeared, Huihai looked over.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Huiyin. I didn't expect you to be hiding here!" Huihai looked at Huiyin in disguise and sneered.

Huiyin was stunned. He thought he was disguised very well. Ordinary people could not see his true identity at all, but his disguise was exposed by Huihai's words.

"Are you curious about how I discovered you?" Huihai said with a sneer, "Don't forget who is the next host of our Qinglong Temple!"

When the people around him heard Huihai calling out to Junior Brother Huiyin, many people avoided Huiyin. After all, everyone only knew that the two of them had gone out of the same school, and were worried that Huiyin would suddenly attack them.

But when they heard the conversation between the two people, everyone came to their senses, as if the relationship between the brothers was not very good, at least in their opinion, it was not very good.

Someone thought of it instantly and shouted at Huiyin: "Master, can you stop this demon? He has killed many people here, and even my senior brother died at his hands."

"Demon?" But before Huiyin could answer anything, Huihai suddenly looked at the man, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Do you think I am a devil?"

"What I hate most in my life is that someone calls me a demon!"

It roared, then reached out and took out the cultivator's heart.

Holding the bright red heart in his hand, Huihai burst into laughter. Without any hesitation, Huihai swallowed his heart into his stomach.

This scene completely made everyone around them feel palpitations. The eyes they looked at Huihai were filled with fear and shock.

The same is true for Huiyin. There are more and more voices around him urging him to stop Huihai, because Huiyin is Huihai's junior brother and the most hopeful person among everyone who has the opportunity to win Huihai. Even if he can't, just block it and wait.

It is also a good thing that Zhang Dabiao wakes up.

"Master, monks are compassionate. Are you watching Huihai kill innocent people here?"

'"Yes, Master, you and Huihai are brothers. You must have a way to stop him, right?"

"Even if you can't stop this guy, can you delay time and wait for Zhang Dabiao to wake up?"

These people stood beside Zhang Dabiao and regarded them as enemies.

Huiyin hesitated a little when she listened to these words. To be honest, she really wanted to go up and fight Huihai happily, so that no matter whether it is a loss or a win or a victory or a result will be a result.

But now, he dared not, because Huihai is too strong, and Huihai has attacked him since he was a child and beat him miserably every time. So when he fights Huihai, Huiyin has a demon in her heart.

"Haha, you are too proud of me, a waste junior brother!" Huihai laughed and said, "I, a waste junior brother, definitely don't dare to understand me, even if I stand here and don't fight back!"

"Huiyin, when I was a child, I was able to clean up you in the temple. Now I am here, I can still do it!"

"Huihai, you are too arrogant. If you kill so many people, you will definitely be retribution!" Someone shouted loudly at Huihai, but the next second, he was penetrated and could not die anymore.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly retreated, and did not dare to say another word, for fear that the next one would die would be themselves.

"Haha, there are exactly ninety-nine!" Huihai suddenly spoke. He ignored the others, and did not even look at Huiyin, and walked straight towards the throne that fascinated him.

Everyone was heartbroken. Huihai killed so many people without sitting on the throne. If this guy was sitting on the throne alone, everyone would not dare to imagine what terrible things would happen.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Huiyin opened her eyes and shouted at Huihai who was strode towards the throne.

Huihai was stunned. Seeing that it was Huiyin calling him, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "What, are you planning to congratulate your senior brother on me for ascending this throne?"
Chapter completed!