The Luo Dynasty is facing a demonic disaster this time, and various sects have sent people to provide support.
In order to entertain these people, Luo Dynasty treated them to delicious food and drinks, but what made people angry was that... after these disciples who came here to support, they took the benefits from Luo Dynasty, but they did not take any action! !
So far, the only people who took action were from the Azure Cloud Sect.
Because Luo Tian was the one who came out of the Luo Dynasty.
So this time I returned was to help my hometown overcome its suffering.
Jun Han and the others went all out, partly because they were from the same sect as Luo Tian, but when they took action...
Others, however, were just standing by and watching!
This is the most unbearable thing for everyone!
"The Iron Sword Sect, the Dragon Sect, the Heavenly Beast Sect... After these sects' disciples came to the Luo Dynasty, they received benefits, but now, they are staying in the Soft Jade Fragrance Pavilion and are reluctant to take action! It's so infuriating!"
"I went to them to argue, but they just made excuses."
"Especially the Holy Son of the Ethereal Sanctuary. He is extremely annoying! He is the mastermind behind all this!"
Luo Tian said angrily.
This time, Ethereal Sanctuary also sent people to Luo Dynasty.
And the person they sent was a holy son.
The other party's name is... Ling Ao!
His cultivation is one level stronger than Jun Han's!
It's already... the ninth level of the Soul Formation!
Only half a step away from becoming the Martial Sovereign!
It is precisely because of this person in the lead that people from other sects dare to be so rampant and ignore the anger of the disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect.
Luo Tian looked at the ruined and devastated capital, "If we want to put an end to the demonic disaster, we need to gather everyone's strength to do it...
But now, only my Azure Cloud Sect is contributing, and the disciples of other sects are all standing by and watching. How can we continue the fight?"
"Why would they do that?"
Chen Ye was a little confused.
Jun Han on the side sighed, "I did guess some of it."
"Why?"
"They want... prestige!"
"prestige?"
"Yes, the more desperate the Luo Dynasty is, the wider the scope of the demonic disaster will be, and the greater the prestige they will gain after eradicating it! In their opinion, the impact of the demonic disaster is not big enough now! They want the demonic disaster to completely affect the entire Luo Dynasty, and even the dynasties outside the Luo Dynasty...
By then, they will take action and turn the tide!
The prestige you gain by then will be far greater than it is now!"
Jun Han said slowly.
After listening to this, Chen Ye understood instantly.
It's like if a person is sick and just has a cold or fever, and you cure him, he will be grateful to you, but not too grateful.
Because I have a cold and a fever, even if I take care of it, I may just get better after a few days of sleep.
But if it is a serious life-threatening illness, and you cure him when he is dying, then the other person will definitely be grateful to you.
However, in the view of Ling Ao and others, the current demonic calamity in the Luo Dynasty is just at the stage of a cold or fever. How much gratitude can be gained by eradicating the demonic calamity at this time?
Wait until the demonic disaster grows and reaches a certain level, affecting the survival of the entire Luo Dynasty, or even the surrounding dynasties, before taking action...
The Naluo Dynasty and other dynasties should be grateful to them.
Whatever they want, the other party will give them.
Chen Ye couldn't help but shout "six six six" to them.
It turns out that the devil can be played like this?
These people are completely treating human lives as bargaining chips!
Don't care at all!
Chen Ye originally thought that the human race was united in the face of the demons, but now it seems that some people's hearts are more vicious than the demons!
Some people are more evil than the devil!
"We came here to slay demons and eliminate evil. Since they are more evil than the demons, then... don't blame me!"
"Come on, take me there to meet these guys!"
Chen Ye stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.
......
In the Luo Dynasty, the royal capital, in the royal capital surrounded by demonic energy, there is a pavilion with bright lights and constant singing and dancing.
This is the Soft Jade Fragrance Pavilion.
It was the largest entertainment venue in the former Luo Dynasty.
But now, it has become a place of enjoyment for disciples from all sects and schools.
There was a sinister and evil aura outside the building, and countless people were harmed and died on the streets.
Inside the pavilion, there was soft jade and warm fragrance, dancers were dancing gracefully, and a group of young warriors were toasting and drinking happily!
A man in brocade robe watched this scene but dared not say a word. This man was the current ruler of the Luo Dynasty.
He looked at these warriors and was so angry that his back teeth were about to break.
I thought they were a group of saviors.
I never thought that they were a group of uncles!
But now, he didn't dare to do anything to these people.
First of all, he is no match.
Secondly, although I don't want to admit it, these warriors are the only ones who can save the Luo Dynasty now! !
"Master Ling, when are we going to take action?"
Lord Luo walked up to a young man in white and respectfully poured him a glass of wine, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.
The young man in white, Ling Ao, the Holy Son of Ethereal Sanctuary, said indifferently: "Why are you in such a hurry? If you stay here, the demons can't hurt you at all."
"But the people of my Luo Dynasty..."
"What's the use of the common people? Death at the hands of the demons only proves that they are not strong enough! These people are just wasting food if they are alive, and they will die if they die."
Ling Ao said mercilessly.
Lord Luo clenched his fists and his whole body was shaking.
Ling Ao glanced at him and asked, "Are you angry?"
"I, I don't dare..."
When Lord Luo was looked at by the other party, he felt a chill all over his body. He suppressed his anger and continued, "But if all the people died, then my dynasty would be left with no one. How can it continue to develop? Moreover, even the martial arts masters were born from the people. They are the foundation of everything..."
He still wanted to persuade.
But **Ling Ao** slammed the wine glass on the table and said, "You talk too much."
A big man stood up with a smile, "Lord Luo, why do you have to provoke the Holy Son Ling to be angry? Don't worry, the Holy Son said that he would solve the demon disaster and he will definitely solve it. It's just a matter of sooner or later."
"Yes, it's not worth it to conflict with Ling Shengzi for a few civilians."
"Come, let's drink."
Looking at the group of warriors in front of him, Lord Luo felt disheartened.
At this moment, he felt that he was not in the Soft Jade Fragrance Tower.
But in a devil's cave.
These people are scarier and more disgusting than the demons.
Lord Luo took a deep breath and shouted, "Drink, drink, drink! Sooner or later, you bastards will drink to death! We have treated you to delicious food and drinks these days, but you have not achieved anything! Are you afraid of the demons?
You come here just to get free food and drinks, right?
What kind of noble and upright children are all a bunch of losers! "
He was angry.
He didn't want to endure it anymore.
He started swearing.
When everyone saw his sudden outburst, they were stunned for a moment, and then the whole place became dead silent, and everyone looked at Lord Luo with indifferent eyes.
Especially Ling Ao, he said calmly: "I don't mind changing the ruler of the Luo Dynasty after the evil is eradicated!"
Everyone looked at Lord Luo as if he were a dead person.
whoosh!
Ling Ao snapped his fingers and sent a stream of true energy towards Lord Luo.
But outside the pavilion, a beam of fire flew over and shattered his true energy. Ling Ao let out a light exclamation and looked outside the pavilion.
A white figure was walking slowly towards us on the long steps, stepping on the moonlight.