Chapter 394: The Great Secret
The news of the death of the Sacred Cult spread throughout the fist world before the corpses could be removed.
People were amazed - in less than an hour, the righteous warriors climbed to the top of the Black Forest Rock, killing everyone there like ants.
In the Central Plains, everyone screamed with joy - there was no longer any doubt that the evil cults were living their last days. Even Nangong, the leader of the Holy Cult and one of the four strongest, was killed in just a measly hour.
The vicious cults reacted completely differently. The demons ran as fast as they could to the Ming cult, and many immediately rushed further - into impassable mountains, where they could wait out the attack of the righteous sects.
At the top of Bright Peak, Ao Mingjiao himself sat on the throne with a sour expression and muttered:
“The Sacred Cult was destroyed, Master Nangong died. The Sword God is already coming for us. Well, why didn’t I listen to the Violet Dragon King then? It was necessary to kill the geek personally. How did it come to this?!”
He hit the armrest of the throne with his fist, crushing it almost to the seat.
“Master, the army of the righteous is approaching, destroying all cults along the way. In two, at most three weeks, they will be here. How do we stop them?”
At the foot of the throne, the elders of the Ming cult crowded like ants around spilled syrup. They all looked scared and panicking.