Why are All My Disciples Demon Lords! - Chapter 23
A burly one-eyed man with an eye patch rushed forward with a large saber in his hand. He directly chopped off the demon skeleton’s head.
The moment he beheaded a demon skeleton, everyone was instantly jolted and began to converse with him.
When the people outside saw this scene, they also became excited.
“This is how it should be!”
“Let these damn things know that rogue cultivators like us aren’t bad!”
“Good! This move is cool enough! !”
“I know this person. His name is Wang Hong. He was originally a disciple of the wind and cloud blade sect. Later, when the wind and cloud blade sect was destroyed by his enemies, he became a rogue cultivator.”
“So he is a disciple of the wind and cloud blade sect. This is a large sect second only to the three great sects!”
When everyone heard this, their confidence in Wang Hong immediately increased.
A disciple of the wind and cloud blade sect could be considered a disciple of a famous sect.
No wonder he had such strength and ability.
“This wind and cloud blade sect is the ancestor of the blade. With the demon skeleton’s rotten blades, there’s no way he’d be match for Wang Hong!”
“This is stable. We must make sure that Wang Hong properly avenges us rogue cultivators!”
All of a sudden, many rogue cultivators became excited.
In the eyes of the big sects, they were like cannon fodder. Even if all the people from the big sects died, they wouldn’t even blink.
In addition, a cultivator was killed by a mortal’s method just now. It was even more embarrassing.
Therefore, when Wang Hong showed his face, they became excited.
This time, they could finally regain some dignity for the bottom-level rogue cultivators!
However, at this moment, Wang Hong really didn’t know how much these people valued him.
Even after beheading the demon skeleton, he didn’t move at all. Instead, he stared at the demon skeleton’s body with a serious face.
“According to the sect’s ancient records, if it really was the demon skeleton, it shouldn’t have died like this.”
Just as Wang Hong finished speaking, he heard a series of exclamations coming from behind him.
The headless demon skeleton in front of him actually raised his saber and charged straight at him.
It didn’t seem to be affected at all by the loss of its head. He also didn’t know how he was able to confirm his position and actions?
“Good! I’ll use you to prove that the inheritance of my wind and cloud blade sect hasn’t been cut off!”
A killing intent flashed across Wang Hong’s eyes, and his aura instantly changed. He was like a ferocious tiger on the hunt, filled with ferocity and fearlessness.
The demon skeleton was very fast, and it was also very strong.
The bone blade in its hand was like a white rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived above Wang Hong’s head. If it was just a little bit lower, it would be able to split Wang Hong’s head in half.
“Wang Hong, dodge!”
“What are you standing there for? !”
Everyone was shocked by this scene, and they hurriedly asked Wang Hong to dodge.
However, Wang Hong seemed to be scared silly. He did not move at all, and just watched as the demon skeleton’s blade came straight at him.
Everyone thought that Wang Hong was going to be killed by the demon skeleton on the spot. They could not bear to turn their heads away, unwilling to see their hard-earned hope collapse like this.
“Your blade is not sharp enough.”
At this moment, Wang Hong moved.
Many people didn’t even see what Wang Hong had done. They only felt a cold light flash past. The demon skeleton’s blade holding arm was cut off and fell to the ground.
“Hmm? This is three blades of wind. It seems that although this Wang Hong’s cultivation is not high, his position in the wind and cloud sword sect is not too bad.”
Elder Wen Jian smiled and nodded with a gentle face.
The wind and cloud sword sect was the largest sword cultivation sect in the entire far north. As the largest sword cultivation sect in the far north, the light wind sword tower naturally had a lot of understanding of the wind and cloud sword sect.
Hence, with one glance, he could tell that Wang Hong’s sword technique was not ordinary. It was three blades of the wind that only inner disciples of the wind and cloud sword sect could learn.
“If he can obtain some benefits in this mystic realm, it might not be impossible for him to become the pillar of the wind and cloud sword sect once again.”
At this moment, the sect master of the blood evil sect also smiled as if he was implying something.
However, elder Wen Jian did not pay attention to him. He only smiled and did not say anything. It was completely impossible to tell what he was thinking at this moment.
The blood fiend sect master could only mumble and let it go.
Either way, he had already taken the eye medicine. What he would do next was none of his business.
As for who destroyed the wind and cloud blade sect?
Since ancient times, blade cultivators and sword cultivators were like fire and water. Everyone knew that it was just a secret.
After cutting off the demon skeleton’s arm, Wang Hong did not stop. Instead, he continued to swing his steel blade at the demon skeleton’s body.
One bone after another was cut off by him and fell to the ground. Everyone was dumbfounded.
Wasn’t this a little too cruel? Especially when he was cutting people while muttering something. He was simply a madman!
“Master! Father! Grandfather! Sect leader! !”
“Did you see that? Did you see my knife skills! ?”
“I will work hard, I will work even harder! I will restore the honor of the sect, I will avenge the 34,000 people in the sect!!”
Wang Hong was like a madman, his almost crazy saber technique had disintegrated the demon skeleton into a pile of bone parts in the blink of an eye.
“What happened to this Wang Hong? How did he suddenly become so fierce? !”
Many people who were worried about Wang Hong before were now filled with fear towards him.
This was simply a madman!
“Caw Caw Caw…”
All of a sudden, every bone of the demon skeleton that had been severed by Wang Hong trembled. They could almost be pieced together to form a whole.
Before the crowd could understand what was going on, he once again charged towards Wang Hong with his saber.
“It’s useless, your blade is too slow.”
Wang Hong stood with his hands behind his back and watched as the demon skeleton charged at him again. However, he only shook his head slightly. This demon skeleton had already been completely ravaged by him. If he had been any faster, he would have died completely.
The reason why he had revived him was so that everyone could see him clearly.
A surviving disciple of the wind and cloud blade sect would prove to the world that the sect was not over yet, and that he would be the one to shoulder the burden!
It would start from this devil ancestor’s secret realm.
The glory of the wind and cloud blade sect would reappear, and..
Suddenly, Wang Hong’s eyes trembled slightly. He did not know when, but the demon skeleton had already rushed in front of him. That speed was completely incomparable to before!
Blood-red flames flickered in the eye sockets of the demon skeleton, and then a heavy blade fell.
The blade fell to the ground, dyed red by blood.