The news that the Huanxi Demon Sect was wiped out swept through the Central Continent like a hurricane, and even the Immortal Dynasty controlled by the Immortal-Slaying Yuan Zun got the news.

The monks who were present that day, wherever they went, told vividly and elaborately everything that happened that day. Often dozens or even hundreds of monks would gather to listen. After listening, these monks went elsewhere.

To elaborate on the matter, it can be said that in less than half a month, the news has spread throughout the Central Continent. At present, the news has been carried by some monks to the nine wilderness areas and the three desperate areas.

Spread over there.

"Tsk, tsk, I really saw it with my own eyes. That senior Ning Beixuan is not an ordinary strong one. Do you know that the little demon lord Wu Chongxian of the Huanxi Demon Sect?"

In a certain restaurant, a monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm was describing everything that happened to the Happy Demon Sect that day. All the diners in the restaurant pricked up their ears and even gathered around the monk, listening carefully for fear of leaking something.

If I omit some details, there are many monks who are in the realm of creation.

"I know, the Little Demon Lord is a genius of a generation. He has reached the realm of Seven Tribulations in a short period of time. It can be said that he will definitely become the Creator of Eight Tribulations in the future. This is already the peak of the Immortal King!"

A monk nodded.

"It exists like this. In Ning Beixuan's hands, he can't survive even one move and is killed!"

The monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm smiled proudly.

"hiss……"

Hearing this, the diners in the entire restaurant took a breath of cold air and looked in disbelief. The monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm wanted this effect, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

"You said that the Little Demon Lord Wu Chongxian is not the enemy of Ning Beixuan!? I'm afraid you're not lying, right?"

"Fart! Who did I lie to? This news is known to other places. It's just that this place is so remote and it hasn't spread yet. I passed by here and kindly share it with you. If you think I'm lying, you don't need to ask anymore."

The monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm was furious and looked towards the direction of the questioning voice. He wanted to see who dared to be so bold and question the authenticity of his words!

"That's right! If you don't believe it, don't listen! Brother, ignore him, let's continue talking!"

The diners nearby agreed.

"Who are you saying farts!?"

More than a dozen figures stood up and looked at the monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm. They all exuded a faint power of creation!

The leader was a young monk, about twenty years old, very handsome, with an even more terrifying aura. With cold eyes, he looked at the monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm with a faint look, which almost made him pee on the spot.

"Creator!"

The monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm showed a trace of fear in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, I just made waves. I have offended you so much, please forgive me, senior!"

"Keep talking!"

The young monk glanced at him lightly, and then sat down again. The other dozen or so monks seemed to be his subordinates, or junior brothers and sisters. When they saw him sitting down, they also sat down. Everyone was relieved.

"Yes, senior!"

The monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm nodded with a wry smile, not daring to be as showy as before.

"After the Little Demon Lord was suppressed and killed, the monks present at the time were very afraid and did not dare to take action against Ning Beixuan. The stone tablet with seven words for killing is still standing in front of the gate of the Huanxi Demon Sect..."

Everyone was curious about what the stone tablet was for, and asked one after another. After hearing the details, a look of fascination appeared on their faces. They actually blocked a case, and the target was the Huanxi Demon Sect. They were extremely happy and put themselves in it.

, imagining himself standing on the stone tablet, looking around.

"Isn't there anyone coming to rescue the Happy Demon Sect?"

The young monk frowned slightly, and the other ten monks seemed to have unhappy expressions. Everyone thought they were shocked to hear that Ning Beixuan had such terrifying combat power.

"Senior, as one of the seven major sects of the Huanxi Demon Sect, it is natural for someone to come to the rescue. Not only the elder monks from the other six major sects came, but also the Immortal King Yuxiao, the Deputy Palace Master of Hanshan Palace, and the Deputy Valley Master of Colorful Valley.

Came here."

The monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm said respectfully.

"Then what?"

The young monk said calmly.

Everyone was also very curious.

"The Immortal King Yuxiao took the lead, and then was killed by Ning Beixuan..."

"hiss……"

Is the Immortal King Yuxiao dead? Everyone present took a breath of cold air again. They couldn’t believe it. This was a monk under Cangji Yuanzun!

The young monk's face became extremely solemn, "What was the reaction of the deputy master of Hanshan Mansion and the others!?"

"They didn't take action because the Demon Lord of Joy came."

After hearing this, everyone seemed to already know the outcome.

"Ning Beixuan must have been suppressed by Demon Lord Huanxi, right?"

There is humanity.

When the monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm heard this, he finally couldn't help showing a trace of ridicule, and said lightly: "You are wrong, the one who was killed was the Demon Lord of Joy!"

"What!?"

The group of young monks stood up from their seats with shocked expressions and looked at the monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm in disbelief.

"Senior, it seems I didn't say anything wrong just now..."

The monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm had a wry smile on his face.

"How could the Demon Lord be killed by Ning Beixuan! You lied!"

The young monk moved, appeared in front of the opponent, and pinched the opponent's neck.

"Uh, uh, senior, I'm not lying. Not only was the Demon Lord Huanxi suppressed, but even the legendary God Lord was present. He is no match for Ning Beixuan!"

The monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm was in a panic and couldn't help but tell everything that happened that time!

There was silence in the restaurant.

After a while, the young monk loosened his palm, with a look of confusion on his face. At this time, the monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm saw a mark on his sleeve.

"You, you are a monk from the Happy Demon Sect!"

He lost his voice in horror.

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly became extremely strange. Isn't this just scolding the bald man in front of the monk?

"Senior Brother Fang Mo, this person must be talking nonsense. Our Happy Demon Sect is so strong, how could it be possible for the sect to be exterminated by a wanted criminal? Kill him and extract his soul for torture!"

A female cultivator walked up to the young monk and looked coldly at the monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm.

"Seniors, I really didn't lie. If you don't believe me, just wait here. The news will definitely come in within ten days!"

The monk in the early stage of Dharma Realm said quickly.

"No matter how much I try to catch up, I can't keep up with you."

Fang Mo suddenly looked in one direction and let out a long sigh. That place used to be his hometown, Dongxuan.

"It's been thousands of years. It's time to go back and take a look. Let's take my brother's ashes back with me..."
Chapter completed!