Lin Qingyang and Mo Yan heard the sound and hurried out. In the corner, they saw a group of Divine Sword Mountain disciples holding swords around a furnace that had long been extinguished.
Lu Qing looked gloomy, and raised his hand with a sharp Sword Qi. With a loud "boom", the waste slag accumulated under the furnace was instantly shattered. The dust and smoke dispersed, revealing a dozen figures hiding deep in the shadows.
They were a group of monsters with dark red scales on their faces. They had stooped bodies, thick limbs, and long tails trailing behind them. They all had black Demon-Locking Ring fastened around their necks. They were huddled together at the moment. Their dark yellow vertical pupils were full of fear, and they were trembling as they looked at the bright sword formation in front of them.
A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, this kind of Demon Creature is not common.
"It's a salamander." Lin Qingyang explained in a low voice from the side. "This kind of monster is naturally rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and is extremely resistant to high temperatures. It is usually used to work in high-temperature environments. It should be Demon Slave raised by the Red Refining Sect."
These salamanders were obviously frightened by the movement just now. They huddled in the shadows under the furnace and made strange and rapid "wow" sounds in their throats, as if they were begging for mercy.
"Beast!!"
With a roar, Tie Feng's eyes were red, staring at the group of Demon Slave, as if he saw the enemy who killed his father. A violent fireball instantly condensed in his palm, and he smashed it desperately!
The salamanders huddled together in fear, holding their heads and looking about to be swallowed up by the flames.
Between the electric light and flint, a bolt of lightning shot through the air and accurately hit the fireball in mid-air. With a muffled "bang" sound, the fireball exploded in the middle, turning into countless sparks that scattered in all directions and fell to the ground with a sizzling sound.
Tie Feng turned his head sharply, stared at Mo Yan who took action and shouted, "What are you doing!!"
Mo Yan took back his hand. "They are just a group of Demon Slave that pose no threat. They did not attack us. Why should they kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
"Innocent? My whole family, Red Refining Sect, was slaughtered with no bones left, but these beasts are still alive and well. How can I call this innocent?!" Tie Feng was so excited that he trembled all over. He pointed at the group of salamanders and said sternly, "They must be in the same group as the murderer!"
"That's right! Two of my Divine Sword Mountain disciples were killed here just now. They were at the scene and they must be involved!" Lu Ming also said.
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Divine Sword Mountain around him suddenly became furious and looked at Demon Slave with murderous intent in their eyes. Feeling the murderous intent, the salamanders were so frightened that they fell to their knees on the ground, shaking like chaff.
Mo Yan said anxiously, "Now the truth is not clear, not to mention they are all wearing Demon-Locking Ring, Demonic Power is banned, how can we kill Cultivation, the profound Cultivator?"
"The truth is unclear!" Lu Qing sneered and strode forward, "Demonic Qi here is soaring to the sky, it is clearly Demon Clan who is causing trouble! Even if they didn't kill the people with their own hands, it must be this group of pickpocketing beasts who cooperated with the Demon Clan inside and outside!"
Lin Qingyang couldn't stand listening anymore and interrupted, "Is it reasonable for you to listen to this? If it is true that they colluded with the Demon Clan, then why didn't Demon Clan take them away when he left, but stayed here waiting to be killed by you?"
Lu Qing was speechless and stared at the rabbit-headed Half-Demon with an ugly expression.
Elder Chen, who was next to him, stroked his beard and said thoughtfully, "It makes sense, it is indeed a bit strange."
Everyone was quiet for a moment, and the scene fell into a brief stalemate.
"So what!" Tie Feng's eyes were red, as if he had been overwhelmed by hatred, and he shouted, "Demon Clan killed me all over the house, so what if I kill a few beasts?"
Lin Qingyang turned to look at Tie Feng, with a calm but decisive tone. "Red Refining Sect was not killed by the Demon Clan!"
Tie Feng's face froze, and then the anger in his eyes grew stronger.
At this time, Lu Qing suddenly spoke loudly and said, "Divine Sword Mountain disciples, listen to the order! Demon Clan is cruel and everyone will kill them! Kill these beasts for me, no one will be spared!"
"Yes!"
Divine Sword Mountain All the disciples responded in unison and drew their swords out of their sheaths. The swords were shining coldly and filled with murderous intent.
"Lu Qing, you are crazy!!" Mo Yan said anxiously, "Now you are killing Demon Clan rashly. Once word spreads, it is likely to trigger a war between the two races!"
"He's not crazy! This is exactly his purpose!" Lin Qingyang stared at Lu Qing coldly and said it clearly, "He doesn't care about the truth at all. He just wants to use Red Refining Sect's murder to intensify conflicts and find a reason to go to war with the Demon Clan!"
Being exposed, Lu Qing not only did not feel ashamed, but said without hesitation, "So what? Since ancient times, humans and monsters have always been at odds with each other! Now Demon Clan is making trouble, you Myriad Spirits Sect are all timid and only care about their own interests! You are afraid of them, but I, Divine Sword Mountain, am not afraid! Today I will use the blood of these beasts to pay homage to the spirit of my Immortal Alliance disciple in heaven!"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Qing pulled out his sword, Spiritual Power surged around his body, and Sword Intent surged.
Upon seeing this, Mo Yan flashed a flash of lightning on his hand and Thunderclap Mace appeared. Feng Shu, Lei Cheng and other Myriad Spirits Sect disciples immediately stepped forward. The two sides instantly became tense, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.
"Mo Yan, are you going to make the entire Immortal Alliance an enemy because of a few beasts?" Lu Qing threatened sinisterly.
"It's as if Immortal Alliance only you, Divine Sword Mountain, have the final say!" Lin Qingyang raised an eyebrow and ridiculed.
Lu Qing stared at the rabbit head in front of him, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out, and the long sword in his hand buzzed. Compared with those Demon Slave, he seemed to want to chop down this Half-Demon who had repeatedly made trouble with one sword.
"We are all allies. If you have anything to say, please speak up and don't hurt your friendship..." Elder Chen said anxiously.
When the two sides were in a stalemate, Tie Feng, who was standing behind Lin Qingyang, took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and suddenly threw out a talisman. The talisman spontaneously ignited in the air and turned into a strange red light that penetrated into the ground.
In an instant, the temperature of the entire Ten Thousand Weapons Workshop suddenly rose. The magma river that was originally rushing in the ditch seemed to be summoned by some kind of call. It exploded into a fire wave several feet high, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth. It passed over the confrontational crowd and rushed towards the group of desperate salamanders in the corner!
Lin Qingyang's expression changed suddenly, and now Mo Yan had no time to stop him. He saw the lava rushing towards the group of salamanders.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came from above the head, and immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying pressure fell from the sky without warning, as if an invisible giant hand pressed hard on the space.
The roaring and raging magma seemed to hit an invisible wall in mid-air, and suddenly stagnated, and then with a "bang", it instantly collapsed!
Sparks exploded all over the sky like fireworks and were extinguished before they hit the ground. The air in the entire Ten Thousand Weapons Workshop seemed to solidify at this moment. The originally steaming heat wave was forced back, and was replaced by a bone-chilling chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.
Before everyone could recover from the shock, an extremely domineering and suffocating Demonic Qi crashed down like a tsunami.
The waves of air surged, and Cultivation's weaker disciples were knocked to the ground, vomiting blood. Mo Yan, Lu Qing, and several Cultivation's taller disciples were also forced to take several steps back, barely able to stabilize their bodies.
Lin Qingyang reacted very quickly. The moment the pressure came, he ducked behind a huge furnace. Even though the furnace blocked most of the impact, his chest still hurt slightly from the shock.
He endured the discomfort and looked up.
I saw a slender figure standing against the light at the huge gap above Ten Thousand Weapons Workshop, with black robes flying, a black long knife at the waist, and flamboyant white hair flying in the strong wind. Amber's wolf eyes looked down at everyone coldly, revealing a cold killing intent.