Chapter 4157

"Mercy, Daoist Xiao, mercy!"

"We just came … to take a look, we don't have any other intentions!"

Seeing that they couldn't escape, all of them turned around and begged for mercy with ashen faces.

Xiao Hua looked at them coldly and asked, "What do you mean by 'other intentions'?"

"I … I …" The cultivators stammered, not daring to answer.

"Speak!" Xiao Hua snapped, "If you don't speak, this old man will kill all of you right now!"

"Yes, yes …" The cultivator at the front was very clever and hurriedly answered, "Junior and the others heard … heard that Senior Xiao has the devil race's cultivation method, and is … is a devil race's spy.

What Daoist Xiao said earlier about the Devil Emperor leading the devil race to exterminate the ten sects in the southwest border was just a pretense to lure the cultivators from the Ruins to help and exterminate them!

In fact, the truth of this matter is … Daoist Xiao is the Devil Emperor. Senior and some devil monarchs put on a good show to deceive the White Cloud Monastery and other sects in the southwest border.

First, you let the devil monarchs lead the devil race to besiege them, and then you easily rescued those sects. Then, you replaced the eight sects' intact protective formation with a flawed formation, and even … even took the opportunity to take a lot of benefits from the White Cloud Monastery and other sects! "

Xiao Hua was originally angry, but when he heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

Unfortunately, his smile in the eyes of everyone was tantamount to an order to kill. That cultivator was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything.

"What else?" Xiao Hua stopped smiling and said coldly, "If you want to live, tell this old man everything!"

"Also … Also, because the Snow Chopping Sect and the Eternal Peace Mountain didn't listen to the Fortune Gate's arrangements and replaced the protective formation, they were exterminated by the Fortune Gate. Not a single disciple survived!"

After that cultivator finished, he trembled and said, "Junior and the others just came to watch the show, we … we don't have any other intentions …"

"You want to take advantage of the situation, don't you?" Xiao Hua asked coldly.

"Yes!"

Seeing that he was forced into a dead end, the cultivator simply nodded and admitted, "Junior knows that there are only a few hundred thousand Fortune Gate disciples, and they have profited a lot from the southwest border, so I wanted to see if I could get lucky!"

"Heh heh …." Xiao Hua chuckled coldly as he looked at the pale-faced Cultivators, who looked as if they had just lost their parents. Inwardly, he was filled with disdain. The Ruins were the Upper World, and the Cultivators here were much more talented than those in the three continents. However, when it came to temperament, they weren't that strong!

The so-called human nature, be it immortals, mortals, or the Great Desolate Realm, as long as one was a human, they were all the same!

Moreover, judging from the current situation, although the Fortune Gate's disciples had made a name for themselves in the southwest border, and Daoist Xiao's name was like the sun at midday, this kind of charitable act had also become a thorn in the eyes of certain sects and cultivators, affecting the benefits of certain forces!

His Fortune Gate had no foundation in the Ruins, and this kind of conflict would erupt sooner or later.

Him revealing the Demon Race's cultivation method was just a trigger!

In fact, those forces might have seen the devil spirit Xiao Hua's devil cultivation method long ago, but they didn't have the chance. Now that they saw him injured by the Devil Emperor, they decided to launch an attack together.

"At this point, this Xiao feels that … Yun Che and Mo Lianxi's thoughts are not without reason!"

Xiao Hua sighed in his heart, "If it wasn't the Demon Race's spy, then it must be a short-sighted person who only cares about what's in front of him. Otherwise, why would he cut off his own arm?

Oh, of course, maybe this Xiao's Fortune Gate's several hundred thousand disciples can't see those people in their eyes, and they don't care about this …. "

"If that's the case, heh heh, that's the best!"

Xiao Hua was secretly delighted, "This Ruins is a mess, the Demon Race used the devil spirit's devil formation to besiege us, and then there's the Great Desolate Star Storm that destroyed the star field. This Xiao doesn't even know how to escape!

Who cares about the life and death of the Ruins?

Forget it, forget it, let's stop!

Sometimes, it's not easy to be a good person! "

Xiao Hua's expression changed several times, and the group of cultivators didn't dare to speak. In the end, Xiao Hua ordered, "Take this old man to the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range!"

"Senior …." The group of cultivators begged again, "Junior was just momentarily blinded by greed …."

"Shut up, are you going or not?" Xiao Hua said decisively, "If you don't go, this old man will kill all of you right now!"

"Yes, yes …." How could the group of cultivators dare to say anything else?

They urged their magic power to rush towards the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range, and along the way, every cultivator who saw Xiao Hua scattered, not daring to fly forward.

Seeing more and more cultivators, Xiao Hua's mood became colder and colder.

However, when he saw the situation near the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range with his divine sense, the anger that he had been holding back burned again!

The sky several thousand li around the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range was filled with cultivators. Half of these cultivators were dressed neatly, and they were divided into eight teams that surrounded the mountain range. In the gaps between the eight teams, the other half of cultivators were filling in. These cultivators were either in groups of three or five, or in groups of five or six. Although they weren't as strict as the eight teams, they seemed to have their own division of labor. They were constantly watching the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range to prevent the Fortune Gate's disciples from escaping.

As for the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range surrounded by cultivators, the two lightning boats were still floating in the air. At this time, the lightning boats' brilliance had already dimmed.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Hua cursed, and the pressure around his body was released uncontrollably along with his divine sense. A hurricane appeared in the surrounding hundred li, and this hurricane blew up the mountain rocks and swept up the rivers. Mixed with Xiao Hua's anger, it rushed towards the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range ten thousand li away!

"Ah …." Xiao Hua released his Grand Ascension Stage pressure, and the surrounding Dao Gate's disciples had already been suppressed to the point that their bones turned soft and their tendons numb. One by one, their bodies trembled and fell from the sky. As for whether they lived or died, how could Xiao Hua care?

An afterimage flashed past, and Xiao Hua disregarded his injuries and teleported towards the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range!

"Woo woo …" When Xiao Hua landed near the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range, his pressure and divine sense had already condensed into a hurricane that was a thousand li in size. Within the hurricane were countless mountain rocks, and they smashed towards the troops surrounding the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range!

Xiao Hua's pressure was like a dragon, and it completely covered the surrounding thousand li. About twenty percent of the low-level cultivators were unable to use their magic power, and they involuntarily fell from the sky. The remaining thirty percent of the cultivators clenched their teeth and used their magic treasures to resist, but under the attack of the mountain-like divine sense, these cultivators also fell like dumplings.

"Daoist Master Xiao, please wait …" Seeing that half of the disciples had already been defeated before Xiao Hua could make a move, several Void Refinement Stage cultivators hastily flew out from various places, and used all kinds of magic treasures in their hands to block Xiao Hua's divine sense.

Xiao Hua slowly withdrew his pressure and divine sense, and a lot of rocks, dead branches, and water fell from the sky, hitting the bodies of these cultivators. These cultivators didn't resist, and let the debris hit their protective light.

"What?

You want to stop this old man from returning to the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range? "Xiao Hua slightly narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

"Junior is Huang Li of the Yan Hong Hall, and has come under the orders of the Assembly Hall … to investigate the movements of the Fortune Gate's disciples!" That cultivator respectfully said, "Junior and the others will not care about the entry and exit of the Fortune Gate's disciples.

If Senior wants to return to the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range, Junior naturally wouldn't dare to stop you.

However, Junior asks for Senior's understanding, Junior is just following orders, please don't make things too difficult for Junior.

Moreover, Junior has already reported this matter to the Fortune Gate's Senior Sun, and he didn't have any objections … "

"Good!" Xiao Hua slightly nodded, "Since you all know etiquette, this old man will give you three words!"

"Senior, please speak!" Huang Li's heart relaxed, and he hurriedly replied.

Xiao Hua indifferently said, "The first two words are 'get out of my way'!"

"Yes …" Huang Li hurriedly dodged to the side.

Xiao Hua's figure swayed, and he flew past Huang Li's side, and said again, "The last word is … 'scram'!"

"Yes …" Huang Li casually agreed, but he was dumbfounded as he watched Xiao Hua's disappearing figure. He bit his lips, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Sun Jian and the others were already aware of Xiao Hua's return, and all of them flew into the air to welcome him. Xiao Hua saw that all his disciples were safe and sound, and there was even a smile on his face. His heart finally relaxed, and he waved his hand to let his disciples rest, while he led Sun Jian and several of his clones to the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain.

"General Sun …" Xiao Hua asked, "What's the situation of the Snow Slash Gate's battle?"

"Reporting to Dao Master!" Sun Jian bowed and said, "The Snow Slash Gate's situation is different from the White Cloud Monastery …"

Without waiting for Sun Jian to finish, Xiao Hua raised his hand and said, "This old man doesn't want to know the details of the Snow Slash Gate's situation, this old man only wants to know the result, and the casualties of my Fortune Gate!"

Sun Jian understood Xiao Hua's mood, and said after pondering for a moment, "Not a single Snow Slash Gate's disciple survived!

The Snow Slash Gate's orthodoxy and everything were taken by my Fortune Gate's disciples into their spatial rings!

My Fortune Gate's disciples lost three thousand in this battle! "

"Why are there so many?" Xiao Hua frowned and said in displeasure.

Sun Jian hurriedly bowed, "This subordinate is incompetent!"

"There's no need to blame General Sun!"

Scholarly cultivator Xiao Hua said with a smile, "The Snow Slash Gate is several times bigger than the Eternal Peace Mountain, and they are also very strange. Moreover, the devil race that controls the Snow Slash Gate is not only the Zombie Race, but also a kind of devil race that is covered in devil armor. Their skin is very tough and their flesh is very hard to kill!

Moreover, these three thousand disciples who died had just come out from the Kunlun Mirror, and didn't go through too many bloody battles … "

"General Sun, please stand up!"

Xiao Hua's expression became slightly better as he helped Sun Jian up and said, "This old man is not blaming General, this old man just feels that the Grand Meeting Hall is too much!"

"Hehe …" Sun Jian stood up and laughed, "This Sun had already thought of this ending when I took over the two lightning boats. With such a strong appearance, it will definitely affect the distribution of forces in the Ruins. Some people in the Grand Meeting Hall are using Master Xiao's cultivation techniques to talk about things, and sending out low-level disciples to scout the area, it's nothing!

If this Sun enters the Grand Meeting Hall again, then … that will be the start of the real battle between dragons and tigers! "

"Tsk … who would want a seat in the Grand Meeting Hall!"

Xiao Hua sneered, "If it weren't for the fact that the Devil Race in the Ruins is really abominable, and we need to escape from the Ruins, who would care about the Ruins' business?"