Chapter 391: The reason for destroying the sect

"These monsters retreated this time, and I wonder when they will make a comeback?"

Looking at the sea that gradually returned to peace, everyone's faces were filled with unconcealed worries. Looking at the corpses of monsters scattered on the beach and the corpses of spiritual practitioners of the three sects, everyone was depressed again.

Although spiritual practitioners regard life and death more lightly than ordinary people, they suddenly lose so many fellow students, but it still makes people feel very uncomfortable.

What's more, I was still calm before, but now I suddenly changed into a battlefield, and this bloody battle is just the beginning.

From today on, humans don’t know how many more battles they will have to fight with these monsters. In the end, whether it will be a victory for humans or those monsters, this is still an unknown problem.

Meng Po exhaled gently, frowned and said, "They failed this time and should have rested for a while. Today is just their tentative attack. As long as the floating island is still there, they will never invade on a large scale. Their fear of the Demon-Slaying Sect is not a little bit."

Someone next to him shouted in horror: "So many monsters and several amazing demon generals, are they just tentative attacks?"

Meng Po smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, if the sect leader is still there, dealing with these monsters today, including those demon generals, you just need to wave your hand to erase them all. How could it be as tragic as we are today..."

Wave your hand and wipe them all out!

These few words that were lightly described deeply shocked everyone here, and even the three palace masters couldn't help but feel a little yearning in their hearts. It would be great that the sect leader of the Demon-Slaying Sect was still alive, so they wouldn't have to worry about anything anymore.

After looking at the disciples of the three sects who may have been tired or injured after a great war, Meng Po sighed: "Everyone will go to the floating island to rest first before talking about it."

Mo Yunsheng and others naturally had no objection, and there were still some questions in the minds of the three of them, which needed explanation.

"First restrain the bodies of our three disciples. Although they died in battle, we cannot let them expose their bodies in the wilderness..."

Naturally, no one objected to this. Everyone fell from the air in silence, began to walk to the beach, and began to search for corpses that even all human spiritual practitioners could find. Most of these corpses were broken, and some of them had even been broken into unknown parts. They could no longer tell who was who, nor who was whom, and there was no way. Everyone had no choice but to gather these corpses together and prepare to burn them collectively.

On the beach, besides the corpses of the spiritual practitioners, there are more corpses of monsters.

When dealing with these monsters, everyone naturally was not so polite, throwing them into the sea or burning them down.

Wu Aotian is a fire-type spiritual practitioner. He is naturally clean and neat in doing this. A blazing flame aura surrounds a monster. The monster was instantly burned to ashes, and a shiny thing fell from the burned monster.

Wu Aotian grabbed the shiny thing in the air and absorbed it. He held it in his hand but found that it was a magic crystal thing like a monster.

"What is this?"

Wu Aotian was curious and observing this crystal thing over and over again. Meng Po, not far away, looked at Wu Aotian's actions and explained: "This is a demon core, not every monster can own it. Usually, monsters with demon cores grow much faster than similar monsters. This kind of demon core is a very magical thing, which seems to promote the growth rate of the strength of these monsters."

Demon core?

Wu Aotian felt this demon core strangely, but he did not feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy from above, which was completely different from the magic crystal.

"Is this demon core useful?"

Wu Aotian turned his head and asked Meng Po. Meng Po shook his head and said, "This demon core is only useful to monsters. We have also studied this demon core, but we have not found any effect on humans."

Wu Aotian said oh, a little disappointed. He was originally going to throw away the demon core, but after thinking about it, he still threw it into the Eight Desolate Spirit Gathering Cauldron. He would study it when he had time in the future. Since this thing can stimulate the growth of the monster's strength, it should always be a bit strange, such as hormones...

Wu Aotian dealt with the corpses of those monsters, and successively discovered some demon cores. Some of these demon cores were large, some were small, some were crystal clearer in color, and some were darker. There were roughly thirty or fifty in total, and they were all thrown into the Eight Desolate Spirit Gathering Cauldron by Wu Aotian.

The chance of this monster having a demon core is indeed not high. Wu Aotian has dealt with at least a thousand corpses of monsters, but he only got this little. In the twenty to thirty monsters, there is about one of the monsters that can have a demon core, and the size and color of the demon core are very different. I think the size of these demon cores is different, so the effect on monsters is also different.

After cleaning up the entire beach, everyone evacuated into the floating island.

In the huge palace, the three sect masters also saw the murals, especially the three sect masters who listened quietly to the women's lectures, which made them feel even more moved.

"I don't know who she is. She has such powerful strength and can teach such powerful disciples as the three major sect masters..."

Now, the three sect masters have no doubts at all. They have begun to believe that the sect leader of the Demon-Slaying Sect is indeed the master of the three sect masters. In terms of the three major forces, they should also be part of the Demon-Slaying Sect.

Mo Yunsheng drank the water of life and began to repair his limbs. Wu Aotian began to repair Meng Po's meridians. Repairing meridians was not a matter of one day or one night, and it was only a little bit step by step. After all, Meng Po's injuries were too serious. If she hadn't met Wu Aotian, she would probably not only be able to display her spiritual energy from now on, but she would not have lived long.

A few days later, Mo Yunsheng's broken limb had grown again, and his injuries were almost healed. Although it still had some impact on his strength, at least he had recovered generally, which also made everyone else feel relieved.

After all, there is no dispute between the three sects at this time. The three sects were originally taught by the same person, and now they are facing the critical moment of life and death of human beings. As the lord of the Piaomiao Palace and the powerful man in the fourth level of the Piaoling Spirit Realm, Mo Yunsheng is already one of the top strong men in human beings. Without him, he will lose an important combat power.

Meng Po's meridians have been much better after being repaired by Wu Aotian. Although they are still very serious for the time being, at least they have been much better than when they were injured just now. Even on the surface, her spirit has improved a lot.

Wu Aotian still has to repair the meridians for Meng Po every day. Meng Po was extremely surprised that Wu Aotian could directly use spiritual energy to repair the meridians. Wu Aotian just vaguely said that he had an adventure. Otherwise, he would not have achieved his current achievements. I am afraid that he would still be a little nobleman waiting to die in Songyun City, Guiyun Kingdom. No, he is a useless civilian who cannot even practice the body strengthening technique.

Meng Po did not ask carefully, everyone has their own secrets, so why bother to be poor?

After Mo Yunsheng's injuries were almost healed, everyone gathered together again. Wei Shan asked: "Meng Po, why are you the only one left in the Demon Slaying Sect?"

Meng Po sighed and said, "In that battle with monsters, the Sect Master defeated the Demon King and many demon generals with one person, and built a huge formation to trap the entire monster clan with super strength, but in that battle, she was also seriously injured. After the battle, we did not see her again, and we didn't know where she went. Later, our Demon Sword Sect continued to guard the monsters on this floating island, guarding against them breaking the formation set by the Sect Master..."

"The formation was originally extremely solid, and even with the power of monsters, it was impossible to break it. But who knew that the whole world had encountered a heavenly tribulation. In front of the heavenly tribulation, even the floating island was preserved by the super island protection formation left by the sect leader. However, the formation that prohibited monsters had cracks. From then on, the monsters kept attacking the cracks, making the cracks of the formation bigger and bigger. Finally, a few days ago, the formation completely collapsed, and the monster clan recovered its freedom again..."

"Although our Demon-Slaying Sect received guidance from the Sect Master, there are many powerful people, since the Sect Master disappeared, the older group of people gradually grew old and died, and later encountered the heavenly tribulation. At that time, there was an extreme lack of spiritual energy. How could the descendants of the Demon-Slaying Sect practice to become powerful spiritual practitioners?"

"After that period of time, our people became much weaker, and after the old group of people died, the new people could not improve their strength. Later, for some reason, the people in the sect began to gradually develop a strange disease. This strange disease was the first rare one. However, as time went by, the chance of this strange disease breaking out became higher and higher. Almost every descendant of the Demon-Slaying Sect got this strange disease. Even as spiritual practitioners, their lives were shorter and shorter..."

After hearing Meng Po say this, Wu Aotian thought about it, but there was a guess. Since it was passed down from generation to generation, there were more and more cases. It must be not an infectious disease, but a genetic disease. Perhaps a person's gene has undergone mutations and a strange disease has been produced. There are only so many people on the island. Marriage gradually gradually has blood relationships. After generations, the genetic disease is probably spreading more and more widely, and finally affecting everyone...

Unexpectedly, the demise of the Demon-Slaying Sect was such a reason. Everyone sighed and sighed, and there was a little more sympathy when they looked at Meng Po.

What a cruel thing it would be to watch the people around me die prematurely but be unable to change?
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