Chapter 252 I say the Fire Cloud Sect is a demonic sect, who dares to disagree?
Chapter 252 I say the Fire Cloud Sect is a demonic sect, who dares to disagree?
"Harm your sect's disciples without cause?"
Chu Luobai raised an eyebrow slightly, her eyes full of mockery.
"Song Xingye, do you have any evidence to support your claim?"
"How can there be no evidence! When that evil dragon wreaked havoc, it was you who broke my formation, causing the deaths of my Fire Cloud Sect disciples on the spot!"
"Witch!!"
"You must be a spy from the Demonic Sect, infiltrated into the righteous path!"
"Sooner or later, everyone will have the right to kill him!"
Song Xingye spoke loudly, his face flushed red. If someone who didn't know the situation saw him, they would think that he had some kind of blood feud with Chu Luobai.
"I see."
Chu Luobai clapped his hands, a look of sudden realization on his face.
"However... I have another version of the story. Would you like to hear it?"
Seeing the smile on Chu Luobai's lips, Song Xingye felt that something was very wrong.
"What statement?"
"That was naturally because when I, Chu Luobai, was breaking through to the Mahayana realm, your Fire Cloud Sect disciples deliberately released the Vermilion Bird demon, almost causing my death."
"Now that I am a Mahayana cultivator, I must find the Fire Cloud Sect, which colluded with the demon race, and demand an explanation!"
As Chu Luobai spoke, the aura unique to the Mahayana Realm was revealed without any attempt to conceal it.
Song Xingye's cultivation level was no match for it, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How dare you, a demonic sect like your Fire Cloud Sect, slander me?"
Chu Luobai's voice was cold, and Song Xingye was startled and stunned.
He never expected that the woman in front of him would be so vicious, actually planning to drag the entire Fire Cloud Sect down with her!
"Demonic cultivation sects are to be killed by everyone. Fellow Daoist Song, don't you agree?"
Chu Luobai glanced at Song Xingye, who was filled with resentment, tilted her head, and kept the smile on her lips.
This person had so little screen time in his previous life that Chu Luobai didn't even realize who he was when he heard the name 'Song Xingye'.
In my past life, the Kingdom of Huoluo experienced a devastating civil war.
After the internal strife ended, the entire Huoluo Kingdom disintegrated and was completely destroyed.
The root of the internal strife was the return of the Holy Son of the Fire Kingdom.
As for the former name of this holy son, it was—Song Xingye.
Seeing Song Xingye's blank expression inside the barrier, Chu Luobai couldn't help but frown.
"The Holy Son of the Fire Luo Kingdom... he doesn't seem like it."
"Dull and silly."
"What exactly do you want to do?"
After a long while, Song Xingye finally realized that the woman in front of him was extraordinary and could not be dismissed with just a few words.
"If you dare to harm me, even if you are a Mahayana cultivator, you will have no chance of escaping unscathed!"
His eyes darkened, and he threatened in an unfriendly tone.
"It's nothing, it's just a small Fire Cloud Sect, what do I have to be afraid of?"
Chu Luobai didn't intend to expose Song Xingye's identity. Rather than exposing it directly, he preferred to wait for Song Xingye to reveal his true identity.
At that time, even if we want to cause trouble for the Huoluo Kingdom, we will have a legitimate reason to do so.
"I am not just a disciple of the small Fire Cloud Sect. If you don't want to get into trouble, you'd better release me now!"
Song Xingye threatened again, saying that the Holy Sect has not yet completely washed away its past injustices, and his identity as the Holy Son of the Holy Sect cannot be exposed yet.
"A disciple from a demonic cultivation sect dares to challenge me?"
Chu Luobai knew what Song Xingye was thinking, and since she happened to have some free time recently, she was happy to have a chat with him.
She raised her hand and struck Song Xingye in the chest with a burst of spiritual energy.
boom!
Song Xingye was violently slammed into the barrier and then crashed to the ground.
"If you do not confess your crimes today, then you will meet your fellow disciples in the underworld."
As Chu Luobai spoke, he condensed a long sword from his spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy transformed into a chilling aura, freezing everything within a radius of several miles.
"Don't worry about your sect's elders. It won't be long before you meet them in the underworld."
As he spoke, ignoring Song Xingye's expression, the sword in his hand surged with sword energy.
The murderous intent was so intense that Song Xingye was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, forgetting even to resist.
"I am the Holy Son of the Fire Luo Kingdom! If you dare to harm me, the Fire Luo Kingdom will not let you get away with it!"
He shouted out his last trump card.
The crazy woman in front of him truly frightened him.
I was terrified that if I had been even a second or two later, I would have been completely finished.
"The Holy Son of the Fire Luo Kingdom? I've never heard of such a person. Could it be... a trick to deceive me?"
Chu Luobai deliberately drew out his words, the sword light in his hand not diminishing at all.
"I'm not lying to you! You saw it before, I can summon the Holy Race, so naturally I am the Holy Son!"
Song Xingye screamed. He felt as if every bone in his body was being suppressed by the sword intent, creaking and breaking inch by inch.
"That Vermilion Bird?"
"Who knows if it just happened to appear in Azure Dragon Valley?"
Chu Luobai looked incredulous and increased the intensity of her spiritual power, causing Song Xingye to scream in pain.
He could feel the bones in his body turning into powder under the influence of this spiritual power.
Even the spiritual sea within his body was teetering on the brink of collapse.
"I know how to summon the Holy Race!!!"
The aura of death was overwhelming, and Song Xingye could no longer care about anything else, so he shouted.
"Oh? Summon the Holy Race? Summon them for me to see."
"Otherwise, how would I know if you're lying to me?"
Chu Luobai withdrew his spiritual power, and Song Xingye immediately collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
The pressure from the Mahayana realm is not something everyone can withstand.
"I can't do anything about it right now..."
Song Xingye gasped for breath and said, enunciating each word clearly.
"So you're lying to me."
Upon hearing this, Chu Luobai condensed his spiritual power into a long sword in his hand once again.
"I can tell you about the formation that summons the Holy Race! You've seen it before!"
Seeing that Chu Luobai was about to make another move, Song Xingye quickly spoke up.
He didn't want to experience that pain again.
"An array that summons demons, that's interesting."
Chu Luobai raised his head slightly, signaling Song Xingye to demonstrate the formation.
When it comes to formations, the process of construction and the materials used are the most important.
As long as the materials are complete and the construction method is known, even ordinary cultivators who are not array masters can replicate it.
Of course, the effect will be slightly worse.
"I can't use my abilities within this restriction."
Song Xingye weakly pointed to the air in front of him.
It wasn't that he wanted to lie; different restrictions have different limitations, and the essence of restrictions is no different from that of formations.
It is almost impossible to set up a completely new formation within it.
Chu Luobai didn't speak, but snapped his fingers.
The restriction that had trapped Song Xingye vanished completely in an instant.
"So this is what a Mahayana cultivator is like...?"
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, while a surge of anger welled up in his heart once again.
If it weren't for this woman interrupting him when the Holy Race descended, he would surely have been blessed by them, given his bloodline!
Let alone a minor Mahayana cultivator, even those old fogies in the Tribulation Transcending Realm would be no match for him.
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