Lu Heng's words were very calm, without even a trace of emotion, but they gave people a feeling of calmness and terror.

Dao Wuji was horrified, his eyes widened, he subconsciously took a step back, every inch of his skin was trembling, his heart was full of humiliation, but he did not dare to vent it.

He never thought that one day he would be treated like this as a powerful warrior king and the founder of a sect.

The majestic Martial King is actually unworthy!

Ridiculous, so ridiculous!

At this moment, Daoxuanzong suddenly found that their heads were covered by another dark cloud. Many Daoxuanzong disciples looked up at the sky, and they were shocked. The power was poured directly into each of them, making people tremble.

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"This is!"

"Disciple Long Xuan, meet our ancestors! Our ancestors will be immortal for thousands of generations!"

Long Xuan led the disciples of the Demon Temple to arrive, and they shouted in unison, women were not inferior to men, their voices were like thunder, shaking the sky, and making many men of Daoxuan Sect fearful.

This sound spread hundreds of miles, and had already spread throughout the village.

The words "Demon Temple" immediately caused the entire village to close its doors and no longer dare to move around. It was like a ghost roaming the streets.

The scene was so spectacular that the building was emptied of people in an instant.

"What's your name?" Lu Heng said indifferently.

Dao Wuji's heart moved. Seeing that Lu Heng was willing to ask his name, it meant that he still had a chance to live!

"Below, Dao Wuji."

Dao Wuji suddenly lost his arrogance. The man in front of him was enough to become his lifelong nightmare.

"Tell me, should I kill you or not?" Lu Heng looked at Dao Wuji jokingly.

Dao Wuji's body trembled, a look of timidity appeared on his face, and he hurriedly said: "Just now I was blind and blind, thinking that someone was pretending to be the ancestor, and then I became angry and wanted to clean up the family for the ancestor."

Lu Heng secretly spat, saying that you so-called righteous people are slippery. Not even a while later, you have become a clean house for Motian. Your shamelessness is simply shocking.

Lu Heng obviously didn't believe it and just smiled slightly.

Dao Wuji, a cold man, shed tears on the spot. The soldiers of the Demon Temple are so brave that they can kill all of him, Dao Xuanzong, if they meet him face to face. What's more, he can feel that there is a hidden secret in the Demon Temple.

His aura is hidden in it. It is an extremely sharp sword. Compared with his meager swordsmanship in front of it, it is like the light of a grain of rice and the bright moon and stars, vulnerable to a single blow.

Only now did he understand that he did not deserve the meaning of these three words.

He was just a second-level Martial King, but he really wasn't worthy of Lu Heng's help.

Lu Heng was not satisfied with his answer. Dao Wuji seemed to understand something instantly, and knelt down to Lu Heng with a pop in mid-air.

"Please forgive me, ancestor, and spare me, Dao Xuanzong!"

At this time, everyone in Daoxuan Sect knelt down one after another, not daring to look directly at Lu Heng.

At this time, Long Xuan was exuding an astonishing murderous intent. In her eyes, if these people offended Lu Heng, they would die!

"Master, kill them all and defend the majesty of our Demon Temple!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A group of women screamed for murder, making Dao Xuanzong frightened. They showed no intention of resisting, just like lambs, while the female disciples of the Demon Temple became tigresses and hungry wolves!

Lu Heng was also a little surprised. Each of the disciples of the Demon Temple was more murderous than the last. It was like the reincarnation of the demon. He didn't know how the demon had trained and taught them before.

"Xuan'er, let them serve our Demon Temple. Those who are willing to be assimilated by the demon-transforming method will stay. Those who resist will be killed!"

Dao Wuji's body swayed and he almost fell into the void.

The magic of transforming demons is equivalent to being enslaved by the Demon Temple for the rest of your life. Moreover, this time he brought many elites from the Daoxuan Sect. If they are all assimilated by the magic of transforming demons, I am afraid that this Daoxuan Sect will be in trouble in the future.

I'm going to change my last name.

"Ancestor, do you have any other discussions?" Dao Wuji gritted his teeth and asked.

call out!

A ray of sword energy flew out from the crowd, like a startling rainbow. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, and with lightning speed, a large piece of long hair on Dao Wuji's head was cut off, and even his scalp was exposed.

The dignified leader of Daoxuan Sect turned out to be bald, which almost made people laugh.

But at this moment, no one dared to laugh.

This is the power of the Demon Temple!

No one can resist, no one can refuse!

Snapped!

Shi Qian also whipped his silver whip in the void and said: "How can I bargain with my master's words? You have no choice but to obey or perish!"

Dao Wuji's steel teeth were almost broken, but he had no choice. Facing Tang Tian, ​​he could only say helplessly: "I choose to obey!"

Everyone is happy!

In the sky, a huge bloody magic circle appeared, and Long Xuan used the magic of demon transformation to put away the demon slaves on a large scale.

Of course, the benefits of Lu Heng's doing this are also huge. In this short time, he earned hundreds of merit points.

One step closer to reaching 100 consecutive draws, and now has more than 3,000 merit points.

It's growing almost all the time.

Even so, Lu Heng still felt that it was too slow, really too slow.

It is too difficult to accumulate merit points. Every time, I have to think carefully to win over the female disciples, layout, closing the net, momentum, and wording.

Otherwise, if one step goes wrong, you may not be able to obtain this merit point.

At this time, Zhang Ke also returned to the field. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Lu Heng was suspended in mid-air, while Dao Wuji was kneeling to Lu Heng.

This scene was something that Zhang Ke would never forget for the rest of his life. The master who was usually aloof in the sect would actually kneel down to others at this moment, and he was still a little-known boy!

Just now, he had heard the sounds in the sky, and naturally knew the news of the Demon Temple's arrival, but he did not expect that the Lord of the Demon Cult would be Shi Qian's husband!

Fortunately, he had treated him with disdain just now. If Lu Heng wanted to attack him at that time, his life would probably have been long gone. Zhang Ke couldn't stop sweating when he thought that he had walked through the gate of hell.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but at this moment, a long silver dragon rolled towards him. He had almost no power to fight back and was pulled to the spiritual spring.

"Xiao Liuzi?"

It was Shi Qian who discovered him.

"Sister Qi'er." Zhang Ke was surprised to find that Shi Qi, who had just returned the plain clothes, had also put on a blood-colored robe at this moment, making her exquisite and elegant outline extremely attractive. Just a pair of lotus-rooted arms were exposed, which attracted everyone's attention.

People have wild imaginations.

At this moment, Lu Heng also heard the movement here and slowly cast his gaze over.

Zhang Ke was lying on the ground. Even if Lu Heng didn't show any breath, he didn't dare to stand up.

"Master, spare his life!"
Chapter completed!