Demonic Path

"Go!"

Wang Ping shouted loudly, preparing to break through with his companions.

However, at this moment, the purple-robed man who had been watching suddenly reached out and pointed a finger at him from afar.

In the next second, Wang Ping felt a trance, and the figures in front of him blurred.

Alarmed, he immediately roared, gathering his energy and focusing his mind, his blood surging, finally breaking the illusion before him.

However, this negligence exposed a flaw, and his opponent, wielding a Nine Ring Broadsword, dispersed the new Crimson Scale Force and slashed at him.

In a battle between experts, every moment counts.

Bang!!! A companion timely blocked the blow for Wang Ping with a shield.

On the other side, seven or eight senior Tranquil God Sect disciples in dark gray robes took out talismans and attacked the other two Registered Martial Masters.

With their interference, the two Registered Martial Masters were immediately injured by their opponents.

"You're targeting us?"

Wang Ping suddenly came back to his senses, staring intently at the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man laughed upon hearing this, "Am I crazy? What good would it do me to kill so many Overseeing Bureau Inspectors and Military Academy Rank A Students?"

If hundreds of Overseeing Bureau Inspectors and dozens of Rank A Students were killed, it would inevitably cause a shock, and the entire Datong Prefecture, even the entire Feng Province, would target the Tranquil God Sect.

Therefore, the purple-robed man never intended to kill those who had fallen asleep in the stronghold from beginning to end. His target was Wang Ping and the other four Registered Martial Masters! In addition, there were hundreds of Tiger-style Rifles, thousands of bullets, and more than two hundred stab-proof vests.

These things combined were worth much more than the Tranquil God Sect's altar.

"You want to cultivate Demonic Path Martial Warriors?"

Wang Ping's voice was somewhat panicked for the first time.

Demonic Path Martial Warrior!

Hearing these four words, Wang Ping's other three companions also showed horrified expressions.

There were actually two ways to absorb the Implant. One was to absorb the Implant's embryonic tissue, which was still in its initial stage, and then cultivate and practice from scratch.

The other was to directly obtain mature Implant tissue from other Martial Warriors and then absorb it.

The latter was naked plundering, a bloody and cruel Demonic Path! The so-called Demonic Path Martial Warrior was one who did not cultivate the Implant themselves, but only plundered mature Implants from others, absorbing them into their own bodies through Demonic Arts, thereby directly skipping the Embryo Nurturing Stage and Body Breaking Stage.

Although this method of cultivation was quick, it violated human nature and was extremely risky. Neither the imperial court nor the righteous path of the martial world could tolerate Demonic Path Martial Warriors, and they would kill them on sight!

Since the Tranquil God Sect's target was the four Registered Martial Masters, it was very likely that they wanted to cultivate Demonic Path Martial Warriors.

Wang Ping and the others all knew that once they fell into the hands of Demonic Path Martial Warriors, their fate would be worse than death, so everyone was a little panicked and began to fight desperately.

The purple-robed man did not answer Wang Ping, but once again cast a spell on Wang Ping, disrupting his mind.

This time, the Body Refinement Martial Warrior using the Nine Ring Broadsword did not take the opportunity to attack, but instead retreated.

Bang bang bang bang—

A dense sound of gunfire rang out again, as disciples picked up the Eagle Strike Type-II Rifles that had fallen on the ground and fired at Wang Ping and the others.

Wang Ping noticed the danger immediately and dodged, but he was still shot.

He tried to rush up and kill the disciples who were shooting, but the man wielding the Nine Ring Broadsword attacked again.

The opponent's strength was not as good as his, but with the cooperation of a mage, he could repeatedly threaten him. If it weren't for the help of his companions, he would have been injured long ago.

And the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable, because more and more Tranquil God Sect disciples were coming up the hillside from the stronghold, picking up the Tiger-style Rifles from the Overseeing Bureau Inspectors, and heading towards them.

Sorcerer mages assisted from the side, Body Refinement Martial Warriors stood at the front, and dozens of disciples threatened with guns. Wang Ping and the others had completely lost the opportunity to break through.

Soon, a Registered Martial Master was disturbed by the Tranquil God Talisman, and his opponent seized the opportunity to injure his leg. The opponent retreated to dodge, and the surrounding disciples fired their guns.

The Registered Martial Master was eventually shot more than twenty times, his blood and energy depleted, and he could no longer resist the influence of the Tranquil God Talisman, falling into a deep sleep.

After the first person fell, the Tranquil God Sect could concentrate its forces to deal with the remaining three.

Soon, a second person fell, and then a third.

Wang Ping was the strongest, so he was left to the end.

He glanced at his three companions who had been captured alive, a look of despair in his eyes.

In the end, he ruthlessly shattered his own heart with a palm strike! He would rather die than fall alive into the hands of a Demonic Path Martial Warrior.

"What a pity."

The Purple-Robed Man looked at the suicidal Wang Ping and shook his head regretfully.

The value of the Implant inside a Martial Warrior is greatest when they are alive.

However, the corpse can still be used. The Purple-Robed Man turned to look at the Body Tempering Stage Martial Warrior holding the Nine Ring Broadsword: "Please help freeze his body, Gang Leader Yu."

Upon hearing this, the other party walked to Wang Ping's side, his palm facing the corpse, and a burst of cold air gushed out, quickly freezing the surface of the corpse with a layer of frost.

"Thank you."

The Purple-Robed Man smiled and greeted him.

"Don't forget to kill the people we want to kill."

The masked Body Tempering Stage Martial Warrior looked at the mountain village below and said.

"Of course, it's just a small matter."

The Purple-Robed Man smiled and walked to the other party's side, looking at the mountain village below with him: "After this battle, Lu Sheng will definitely not be able to rise, and Huang Weiguang, as the Overseeing Bureau Inspector, must bear the blame, and will most likely be kicked out in advance, and any plans will be doomed to fail. Not only can your people take the opportunity to go up, but they can also eliminate Lu Sheng, a formidable enemy, and insert manpower into a large team. In the end, all the hatred will be absorbed by our Tranquil God Sect. That Master Zhang is really calculating."

"Sect Leader Zhao has also made a fortune this time, hasn't he?"

The masked man in black robes turned to look at him.

"Hahaha, I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Sect Leader Zhao Yu of the Tranquil God Sect smiled and extended his hand to him.

The masked man in black robes did not shake his hand, but turned and left directly.

The other two masked Body Tempering Stage Martial Warriors followed him away.

Zhao Yu chuckled, not caring:

"Let's go, go down and clean up, we also have to prepare to leave."

He led his men down the hillside and walked towards the mountain village.

"Sect Leader, the firearms, ammunition, stab-proof vests, and sabers have all been collected."

Soon, a subordinate reported to Zhao Yu.

"Mm."

Zhao Yu nodded, "Have you found the people the Tiger Sabre Gang specifically asked to kill?"

"Sect Leader, we only found the one named Lu Changwu, and the other one named Li Fei has not been found."

"What's going on? Didn't this person come along?"

"Sect Leader, the brothers below reported that someone suddenly jumped out of the mountain village before and ran out from the west. Our people couldn't stop him."

"Oh?"

Zhao Yu frowned.

Previously, his attention was all on Wang Ping and others, and all the elites were gathered on the eastern hillside, so it was normal for someone to escape from the west.

"But why could this person get rid of the influence of the Tranquil God Art so quickly and wake up from his sleep? Is this person the Li Fei that the Tiger Sabre Gang specifically asked to kill?"

Zhao Yu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Let the Tiger Sabre Gang worry about it.

"Kill Lu Changwu, and then randomly kill a few students and Overseeing Bureau Inspectors."

Zhao Yu casually ordered.

"Yes!"

The subordinate turned to carry out the order.

Soon, a Tranquil God Sect disciple walked up to the unconscious Lu Changwu with a knife.

The pistol Lu Sheng had sent to Lu Changwu had already been taken away. Before he suddenly fell unconscious, all he could think about was how he would finally receive a Rank A+ evaluation upon returning this time, and finally be able to obtain the elixir that enhanced aptitude.

Whoosh—

A blade pierced his chest.