Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

Chapter 2017

Mo Chen slowly rose with a look of despair in his eyes, but did not keep his promise.

He chuckled, looked up at the believers within the dark clouds, and said coldly:

"You profit-driven bastards, don't you think my Star Devouring Sect is already in enough trouble?"

"The Star Devouring Sect's millennia-old foundation has been destroyed, and in the end, not only do you not help us, but you also come here to hold us accountable. Haven't the contributions of my thousands of disciples to the Great Black Buddha Mother over the years been enough to earn your protection?!"

As soon as Mo Chen finished speaking, the several auras in the black clouds fell into a brief state of contemplation.

However, a moment later, a believer continued to question:

"Mo Chen, this is not a reason for you to kill the followers of the Great Black Buddha Mother."

"If everyone were like this, what face would the Great Black Buddha Mother have left?!"

"If your Star Devouring Sect does not give a satisfactory explanation today, then the Star Devouring Sect shall perish."

Upon hearing this, Mo Chen scoffed again.

"Heh, is this how the Great Black Buddha Mother treats her faithful followers?"

"Good, good, I finally understand why the Great Black Heaven is so full of evil practitioners and has no humanity."

“If even the Supreme God is like this, how could Mahakala not be the same?”

Mo Chen directed all his anger at the Great Black Buddha Mother, which naturally made the believers even more intolerant.

"Mo Chen, you're asking for death!"

The dark clouds expanded rapidly, covering the entire Star Devouring Sect in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

Black lightning bolts fell, each as thick as a bucket.

Wherever the thunder passed, not a blade of grass grew, and no one survived.

Even disciples whose cultivation had reached the Divine Servant Realm were helpless, and even elders at the Divine Envoy Realm could only scatter and hide from the ravages of the lightning; they were even less able to cope.

At this moment, the nine elders of the Star Devouring Sect finally stopped fighting among themselves and joined forces to fight against the dark cloud overhead.

Now that the Star Devouring Sect is facing a life-or-death crisis, they have no choice but to join forces against the enemy.

But their strength was far too weak; compared to the followers of the Great Black Buddha Mother, they were nothing but ants.

In the midst of chaos within the Star Devouring Sect, in a lavishly decorated hall.

The Second Elder and Man Qiong sat facing each other, both bearing injuries of varying degrees.

"Manqiong, you should run away quickly, the Star Devouring Sect is probably going to be destroyed today."

Man Qiong's eyes were filled with sorrow. He looked at the Second Elder, who was leaning back in his chair, and said sadly:

"Second Elder, it's because I wasn't strong enough to protect you."

During the battle just now, Manqiong had already activated his third eye.

With the help of that third eye, he was able to barely rescue the Second Elder from the clutches of the believers.

Even though he managed to rescue the Second Elder, he was still seriously injured.

The Second Elder gave a bitter smile and slowly said:

"Hehe, Manqiong, you've done very well."

"If there is an afterlife, I would still like to be your teacher."

puff!

The Second Elder spat out a mouthful of blood, and the look in his eyes dimmed even more.

Outside the Grand Elder's palace, Blood Butcher was engaged in a frenzied battle.

After the internal strife within the sect a few days ago, coupled with the current battle with the believers, the blood aura emanating from Xue Tu has become even more sinister and terrifying.

In the successive battles, Blood Butcher's strength has been rapidly improving, and he has now even broken through to the Divine Envoy realm.

Among all the disciples of the Star Devouring Sect, he was probably the one who broke through the fastest.

Because as long as someone dies, he can increase his strength by absorbing that person's life essence.

For Blood Butcher, war is the best way to cultivate oneself.

"Blood Butcher, come in."

At this moment, an aged voice rang out, and Blood Butcher finally stopped his killing spree and headed towards the Grand Elder's palace.

At this time, the Grand Elder was also in extremely poor condition, and his life force was slowly fading away.