A strange sound was heard, and the group of Demon God cult followers who were killed turned into ashes on the spot. They didn't even have the chance to become resentful spirits, which meant they would never be reborn. "Run! He didn't betray us. Chen Yuan, you bastard! You are the one who betrayed us." "This is the golden light of salvation. Oops, we've been fooled." "Chen Yuan, you are dead. When I catch you, I will make you fall into hell forever." "I hate you so much, Chen Yuan. I didn't expect you to betray us. Ahhhhh!" They roared in anger, not expecting that the one who betrayed would be Chen Yuan. "This is called abandoning darkness and joining the light. I have attained enlightenment. You guys who deserve to die, don't you know my motto, Chen Yuan?" "I am sworn in with sin." Chen Yuan was not a pushover either. When he heard the insults from the Demon God Cult disciples, he naturally fought back. "Run quickly, don't stay here, whoever can run away is the best."
"Chen Yuan, wait for me." "Everyone, run! This person has condensed the golden light of salvation. We are no match for him. Run!!!" One voice after another sounded, they hated Chen Yuan, but no one had expected that the power of Ye Ping's sword would be so terrifying, and no one had expected that Ye Ping could actually condense the golden light of salvation, so they could only run. With just one sword, Ye Ping killed thousands of believers. Who could withstand this? The worst suffered was the commander, who died under Ye Ping's sword before he even had time to react. However, the most confused people were the Qingzhou monks in the formation. No one expected that Ye Ping was not actually a traitor, but was pretending to be a traitor. What was even more unexpected was that Ye Ping was so powerful! “The golden light of salvation! This boy actually mastered the golden light of salvation!” The most shocked person in the formation was Chen Zheng. He was already a half-step Jindan cultivator and naturally understood how terrifying the golden light of salvation was. He had never thought that Ye Ping, at such a young age, could actually condense the golden light of salvation. "A dragon has appeared in Qingzhou!" "Lord City Lord, is this Ye Ping a cultivator from our Qingzhou?" "Hiss, the young are formidable, the young are formidable, Lord City Lord, did you see that?" Some older monks were also shocked. Ye Ping killed thousands of Demon God Cult disciples with one sword. How could they not be shocked and excited? I thought I was stuck in a deadlock, but I didn't expect Ye Ping to appear like a god and break the deadlock with just one sword. It was simply too unexpected. "Senior Brother Ye is invincible!" "I was right, Brother Ye, I love you!" "Brother Ye, I want to have a baby with you."
"Brother Ye, we still have a share." "Who just humiliated my Senior Brother Ye, Ye Mengnan? Stand up and open your eyes wide to see if my Senior Brother Ye is the kind of person who is treacherous and afraid of death? Do you know what a plan is? Do you know what a strategy is? What a bunch of reckless people." "Being brave and resourceful, this is what we call being brave and resourceful." "I said, Senior Brother Ye, you are obviously a righteous cultivator. It's you, the dogs, who look down on others and make a fuss when something happens. Senior Brother Ye, I can't repay you enough. I will let my Taoist partner, whom I have never met, have a baby with you." "Oh my god, you are so cruel, brother." "Senior Brother Ye is invincible!" A moment later, when the monks came to their senses, a deafening sound rang out, and everyone was so excited that they could not control themselves. Is there anything in the world that can make people feel happier than surviving a disaster? However, at this moment, Qingzhou City Lord Chen Zheng suppressed his inner shock and said with a firm gaze. “My fellow righteous men, my friend Ye Ping, with your weak body, you have fought against the Demon Sect without fear of life and death. How can we, as cultivators, be afraid of death? We, the men of Qingzhou, are not the cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Let’s fight our way out and let the disciples of the Demon Sect see whether we, the cultivators of Qingzhou, have blood and courage! Kill!!!!!!!!!” At this moment, Chen Zheng's voice was full of fearlessness. He held the spiritual weapon in his hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he walked out of the formation directly and killed the disciples of the Demon God Cult who were fleeing everywhere. "Damn it! My blood is boiling! Kill them all!" "Although I am not a cultivator from Qingzhou, I am also a cultivator of the righteous path. You bastards, die before me." "Go ahead, fellow Taoists. I'll go first." "Demon God Cult, your master is here." "Sisters, let's go too!" "My fellow female Taoists, you should leave immediately. Let the male cultivators handle these matters." "Get out of here! Why should we female cultivators run away when we encounter danger? Sisters, stand up and kill! Let these male cultivators see what we can do." "Kill, kill, kill!" Perhaps because of Ye Ping's fearless performance, all the cultivators in the formation became excited and rushed out of the formation, attacking the disciples of the Demon God Sect. The previous anger and rage all burst out at this moment. The saying "If a general is as incompetent as a general, all his soldiers will be incompetent" may be true. And outside the formation. When Ye Ping saw everyone running out, he was stunned. What is this for? Stealing business? No way, are demons trying to steal business these days? "Sir, don't just stand there, kill them quickly, or they will be gone."
Chen Yuan's voice suddenly sounded, his eyes full of anxiety, urging Ye Ping to kill quickly. He is now addicted. Just now, Ye Ping killed thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect with one sword, and he gained a lot of merit. Although it was not even one percent of Ye Ping's, it was enough for him. Wuhu! take off! Boom boom boom! The next moment, Ye Ping didn't waste any words and sent out sword energy. When his magic power was insufficient, he directly refined merit to replenish it. Anyway, with one strike of the sword, at least a hundred followers of the Demon God Cult would be killed, and the odds would be against them. As long as there are enough disciples of the Demon Sect, Ye Ping can become a perpetual motion machine. "Go find Master Wei Lin." "Run, go find Master Wei Lin." The Demon God Cult members who were so arrogant the last second, at this moment were like drowned dogs, running towards the kendo tournament venue. Chapter 111: The golden light of salvation is rising, Wei Lin is stunned [New book asks for everything] "Sir, left, left!" "Sir, right, right!" "Sir, there is another one hiding in the alley." In the ancient city of Qingyun. Chen Yuan's voice continued to ring out, his eyes were as sharp as torches, staring at these fleeing Demon God Cult members. There were more than 3,000 members of the Demon God Cult, but 80% of them were killed by Ye Ping alone. About 10% of the Demon God Cult followers were killed by Qingzhou monks, and the remaining 10% basically all fled towards the kendo venue. At this moment, Ye Ping's cultivation not only soared to the tenth level of Qi training, but also had more than two thousand merit powers in his body. Relying on the power of these merits, one's cultivation can be improved again. But right now I can't waste time and can't concentrate on practicing. Swish! At this moment, just after Ye Ping easily killed a dozen Demon God Cult followers in seconds, Ye Ping's golden light of salvation suddenly changed. The color becomes purer. "How is this going?" At this moment, Ye Ping was a little surprised and couldn't help asking Chen Yuan.
The latter also saw this scene and immediately explained. "My Lord, congratulations! Your Golden Light of Enlightenment has completed a transformation. As long as you complete nine transformations, it will be sublimated into the Golden Wheel of Enlightenment." “If you can really condense the Golden Wheel of Transformation, even an old monster at the Nascent Soul stage will be terrified when he encounters you.” Save the golden wheel? Ye Ping was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that the golden light of salvation could be upgraded. "This is good. Subduing demons and monsters can also increase the power of the golden light. Not bad." Ye Ping's expression was filled with joy. And Chen Yuan quickly spoke. "Shangxian, you can not only exorcise demons and monsters, but you can also directly inject merits into the golden light of salvation. In this way, you can accelerate the transformation." Chen Yuan said so. “Can we inject merit into it?” Ye Ping was a little surprised. He really didn't know what to say. He felt that this merit was a panacea. Thinking of this, Ye Ping tentatively injected the power of ten merits into the golden light of salvation. In an instant, the golden light of salvation became even more golden. And not only did it become golden, it seemed to have become a little thicker. This is the direct completion of the second transformation, which only requires the power of ten merits. Feeling the pleasure brought by the increase of the golden light of salvation, Ye Ping injected another ten merit powers. However, this time, after injecting the power of ten merits, the golden light did not transform, which obviously meant that the merits given were not enough. Ye Ping didn't think much about it, and it was another ten merit powers. Soon, the golden light of salvation became brighter, this was the third transformation. In the end, Ye Ping had consumed nearly five hundred merits and only just managed to complete his fifth transformation. The further you go in the future, the greater the merit power required to save the golden light will be. If one wants to condense the golden wheel of salvation, it is estimated that the current merit power is far from enough. Fortunately, even though it has not transformed into the Golden Wheel of Salvation, the current Golden Light of Salvation is not only bigger and thicker than before, but its power has also been greatly enhanced. Before, these monks who were swept by the golden light would scream, but now they don’t scream at all. They will die when they are hit by it, and the range is extremely large. "Sir, fierce! Fierce! Fierce!" To be honest, the person who was happiest when seeing Ye Ping being so ferocious was Chen Yuan, because every time Ye Ping killed a disciple of the Demon Sect, he could get some merit. Although it was completely insignificant compared to the merit Ye Ping got, a mosquito is still meat. As one thing grows stronger, the other loses. Chen Yuan feels that he may be able to rebuild his body. Although the hope is vague, at least he can see hope.
"My Lord, given your current situation, you will kill any god that stands in your way, any Buddha that stands in your way, oh no, that's wrong, you will kill any demon that stands in your way, any evil that stands in your way, even Lord Wei Lin will have to run away when he sees you." Chen Yuan's flattery is like a continuous torrent of water. "Wei Lin can't beat me?" Ye Ping was a little surprised. He knew that Wei Lin was a Jindan cultivator and felt that Chen Yuan was exaggerating. “My lord, if you use normal means, I am not belittling you, but ten of you cannot defeat one Lord Wei Lin. But with the golden light of salvation, it is different. This thing is the nemesis of all evil cultivators in the world.” "It's just like fire and paper. No matter how thick or how much paper there is, if it encounters even a little spark, it will be burned. The evil cultivator is the paper, and the golden light of salvation is the flame. In the eyes of ordinary evil cultivators, your golden light of salvation is a raging fire."