Chapter 599 The Poison God Who Was Tricked (Subscribe)
Although the Poison God is fierce, his scheming is inferior to others.
The Poison God would never have dreamed that the leader of the Ghost King Sect, Wanren Wang, and the head of the Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan Zhenren, had joined forces, and it was confirmed with just a few glances.
And he was completely in the dark, completely unaware of it, and only relied on the strange poison skills to commit crimes. The Wandu Sect itself is a master of poison.
Wanren Wang wanted to get rid of him, and Daoxuan also wanted to get rid of him.
So the first cooperation between the righteous and the evil began, and they had a certain tacit understanding. The two were like old friends who had cooperated for many years. They knew what was going on with a glance or a subtle move.
And the Poison God didn't know this yet.
The Poison God even thought that as the head of the Wandu Sect, he was good at using poison. He had practiced poison for many years and had already created several highly toxic things. People who touched their fingers would die.
Even practitioners were no exception.
The Poison God was very confident about this.
Who in the world could compare with him in the practice of poison? He called himself the Poison God, but this name was not called for nothing.
"I'm sure to win." The Poison God thought to himself, "Although Wanrenwang is also powerful, he is no match for my poison technique."
So the one who can walk out alive must be the Poison God, not Wanrenwang.
"Wanrenwang, Wanrenwang, if you don't attack me, maybe we can all get out, but now you die, Wandu Palm!" With a low shout, the Poison God formed a strange seal with his hands.
The terrible green poison gas emerged from his palms, as if it had a strange power, and rushed towards Wanrenwang violently. The green poison gas condensed into a palm, as if it was like the Buddhist Vajra Palm Seal.
Bang!
The terrifying power rolled and impacted, rolling away.
It seemed to poison Wanrenwang into a pool of pus and blood. Jiang Que was secretly fascinated by that look, thinking: "This Poison God is quite capable. If he doesn't die, he may become one of the top ones."
But it's a pity.
Wanrenwang and Daoxuan joined forces tacitly, and cut off his way to life.
Jiang Xiao naturally saw this clearly, but he didn't care. It would be better if Daoxuan and Wanrenwang joined forces to destroy the Poison God, so that the Poison God wouldn't jump up and down, although Wanrenwang of the Ghost King Sect was not a good thing.
With a faint glance, looking at the disciples of the two sects who were gradually dying tragically, Jiang Xiao thought secretly: "It seems that the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are both finished."
There are too few people left on both sides.
There were originally dozens of people, but now there are only a few left by each of them, and the speed is still decreasing sharply.
At the moment when the Poison God made a move, Wanrenwang did not retreat but advanced, and winked at Daoxuan, and the meaning was self-evident.
Daoxuan naturally understood.
He said in his heart: "Poison God, don't blame me Daoxuan for doing something dirty. Your Ten Thousand Poison Sect has done many evil things over the years. As one of the four major demon sects, you should have died long ago."
Being alive is a huge threat to Qingyun Sect.
He had to choose between the Ghost King Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
Bang!
Before the Poison God saw Wanren Wang being hit by his poison palm, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and then he flew backwards.
He fell to the ground with a clang, almost smashed to pieces.
"Poison God, die!" Without waiting for him to get up, Wanren Wang slashed him down fiercely, and the terrifying power rolled and surged.
For a moment, it seemed to have a huge force.
It was shocking.
The Poison God widened his eyes and glared at Taoist Master Daoxuan, saying: "Daoxuan, you... you actually did something behind my back, you are not a human son!"
"Poison God, you have done so many evil things for so many years. As long as I can kill you, I, Daoxuan, agree to use any method." Getting rid of a bad guy is better than anything else.
This is a great thing.
Poison God: "..."
Now he has become a rat that everyone wants to kill.
He wanted to curse Daoxuan, but he couldn't say anything. Wanrenwang chopped off his head with another knife.
Plop!
After killing the Poison God completely, Wanrenwang breathed a sigh of relief and thought, "I can survive this time. I have done one of the two!"
He also understood the cruel rules set by Jiang Que.
Then the other people of the Ghost King Sect rushed up and killed the remaining disciples and elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who were barely holding on and fighting hard.
There was no trace left.
The Poison God was dead.
Died at the joint efforts of the righteous and the evil.
But in the final analysis, he died at the hands of Jiang Que.
In an instant, the fresh life was gone. Wanrenwang respectfully asked Jiang Que: "Senior, we..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Que nodded lightly and said: "Since I said one of the two can survive, since the Poison God is dead and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has been removed, you can naturally leave."
He, Jiang, keeps his word.
Not like those unfaithful people.
Wanrenwang was delighted to hear this, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. The Ghost King Sect will definitely remember your kindness."
He said hurriedly.
This shows his attitude.
But Jiang Que didn't care. Anyway, the next step was to go to the Ghost King Sect to find a heavenly book. At that time, he and Wanrenwang would meet again, so there was no rush.
And Wanrenwang didn't know about this.
Just when the Ghost King Sect was about to leave, Jiang Que called out again, "Wait..."
Everyone in the Ghost King Sect: "..."
Hmm?
Did you regret it?
What should I do then.
While thinking about it, I heard Jiang Que continue to say: "By the way, you should drag all these corpses out, so that the smell will not be too bad."
"..."After hearing Jiang Que's words, everyone in the Ghost King Sect was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and they all secretly said, "This senior really makes the best use of everything."
They didn't know what to say when they took advantage of this.
They were depressed and distressed at the same time. If they had known this, they would not have entered the Blood-Dripping Cave or come to Kongsang Mountain. Why bother coming?
Not to mention the loss of soldiers and generals, they were also ordered around by others.
Of course, their lives were saved.
But they almost died.
This was quite lucky. Fortunately, there was Jiang Que, otherwise they really had no way to do anything. After all, weak cultivation was the original sin.
"Yes!"
Ten thousand people took the lead and hurriedly carried the corpse out of the Blood-Dripping Cave. Except for the blood stains that could not be wiped off, they had basically finished it.
After working for a long time, Ten thousand people slowly walked out of the Blood-Dripping Cave, the Ten Thousand Bat Cave, and Kongsang Mountain with Jiang Que's permission.
"We can never offend Qingyun Sect again." Wanrenwang secretly swore that as long as Jiang Que was there, Qingyun Sect would never move, otherwise, not to mention their Ghost King Sect, even if there were ten Ghost King Sects, they would not be enough.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly ordered: "Everyone, pass the order: Whenever my Ghost King Sect disciples retreat comprehensively, it is best to return to the sect. If you meet Qingyun Sect disciples, don't offend them, otherwise my Ghost King Sect will be in great disaster."
With Jiang Que in Qingyun Sect, he had to do so.
Qingyun Sect must not be offended, and the unfathomable senior must not be offended.
The Demon Sect is over.
From now on, only his Ghost King Sect and Changshengtang will remain, and as for some other small sects, they are not worth mentioning.
The righteous way prospers, and the demon way declines.
"Master, where are we going?" a disciple asked.
"Go back to the sect, announce the closure of the mountain gate, and the Ghost King Sect will stay away from the world in the future." Wanrenwang thought about it, and finally sighed.
This was a last resort. The Ghost King Sect had no hope at all. It was better to close the mountain gate and pray that they would not offend the Qingyun Sect, and naturally they would not offend a powerful person like Jiang Que.
As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.
If Jiang Que knew that he only appeared once and killed Madam Jin Ling, leaving a deep and indelible impression on everyone, I wonder what he would think?
But no matter what, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has been removed.
After Jiang Que finished pretending to remember, he also left the dripping blood cave, leaving only Daoxuan and the others in it for a full half a month.
On this day, Jiang Que made another important decision.
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