After all, he could only beg for forgiveness at Grandfather Luo. Although Chu Feng's age was young, he was an extremely vicious and merciless person. That brat would definitely not let him go. If he wished to live, the only person he could beg was his own big brother that he had plotted against before.

"Cripple his cultivation but leave his life." After hearing the words spoken by the Occult Blood Church's church head, Grandfather Luo hesitated for a very long time. In the end, he closed his eyes and said those words.

"Senior Luo, please forgive this junior for being unable to comply. Regardless of how you wished to kill this person, this junior could do it for you. However, if you wished to leave his life, this junior is unable to comply."

"That is because he has killed too many innocent people. The sins that he has committed is truly too numerous and great. If we do not kill him, then those children that he had killed and those innocent people that died tragically would not be able to close their eyes in death and die contentedly."

"Forget about it, since your old affection is causing your reluctance to kill him, allow this junior to do it in your place."

However, to everyone's surprise, even though Grandfather Luo had spoken out against it, Chu Feng did not have the intention to let the Occult Blood Church's church head go. Chu Feng suddenly pulled out the Demon Sealing Sword and then waved it downward. "Bang." The strike had slashed both the body and the soul of the Occult Blood Church's church head, completely killing him.

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MGA - Chapter 1023

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MGA: Chapter 1023 - Taking Some Detours

After Chu Feng killed the Occult Blood Church's church head, he walked over to the altar and released the group of pitiful virgin boys and girls.

"Thank you, thank you."

These children were truly clever. They knew that it was Chu Feng that had saved them. After they escaped from the altar, other than a small portion who were too young and was still crying at where they were, the majority of them all circled around Chu Feng and started expressing their gratitude. While doing that, they tightly grabbed onto Chu Feng's clothes in fear of returning to the palms of the demons again.

The world was very large and evil was everywhere. For things that he did not encounter, even if Chu Feng wished to help, he would not be able to. However, since he encountered such a thing today, he must take care of it then. Thus, after Chu Feng saved this group of little virgin boys and girls, he would naturally not leave them behind. Instead, he began to return them to their respective homes.

Even those children with bad memories who had forgotten where their homes were had their memories strengthened by a special method from Chu Feng so that they could recall where it was, allowing Chu Feng to return them home.

Furthermore, for all those children that Chu Feng saved, he would give them some financial aid. Although the assistance was merely equivalent to lifting one's hand for Chu Feng that was not worth mentioning, it would allow these families to not have to worry about food and clothing for an entire lifetime. This support was even enough to allow these families to become rich in their local lands.

"Senior Luo, earlier this junior did not listen to your words, I hope that senior would not blame this junior." After bringing all the children back to their homes, Chu Feng brought Grandfather Luo back to his current residence.

"Sigh. Speaking of it, I am truly ashamed. Earlier, I was truly soft-hearted. After seeing the families of these children and the expressions they had after they were returned home, I truly regretted, I truly regretted that I had thought about letting Lin Xingde off."

"Fortunately, little friend Chu Feng's wisdom is above my own and did not listen to my silly words. Otherwise, I fear that it would've lead to a disaster. Who knows how many more innocent families he would end up harming." Grandfather Luo had a face filled with shame. He felt sorry from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior Luo, you must not say it like that. Everyone's heart is formed of flesh. As you are that kindhearted, it was inevitable that you'd be confused by that Occult Blood Church's church head's words." Chu Feng did not wish to make things too difficult for Grandfather Luo. Thus, he smiled as he consoled him.

"Sigh." However, Grandfather Luo was a person with experience and naturally knew very well of his mistake. Thus, he took a long sigh and stopped mentioning about this subject anymore. Instead, he asked. "Little friend Chu Feng, what are your plans for now? Might you intend to go to the Cyanwood Mountain?"

"Senior Luo, truth be told, this junior's ability is a bit special and very similar to those who possess inherited bloodlines. The speed at which my cultivation increases is inextricably linked to cultivation resources."

"Thus, that treasure is extremely important to me and I must journey to the Cyanwood Mountain." Chu Feng did not hide his intention from Grandfather Luo.

"Chu Feng, are you familiar with the Cyanwood Mountain?" Asked Grandfather Luo.

"No." Chu Feng shook his head. Only after he arrived in the Holy Land of Martialism did he hear about the Cyanwood Mountain. He only knew that the Cyanwood Mountain was the same as the Cursed Soil Sect and was led by a Martial Emperor level expert and known as one of the Nine Powers, one of the several most powerful powers in the Holy Land of Martialism.

"The Cyanwood Mountain possesses over a billion external disciples. As for their internal disciples, there are several tens of millions. Even those core disciples, the ones that are considered to be elites, is said to number a million."

"Moreover, this is only the number of disciples. In the Cyanwood Mountain, all those who are over fifty years of age would not be known as disciples anymore. Instead, they would become elders."

"As the Cyanwood Mountain is extremely ancient of power and possesses special abilities to extend their lives, the number of elders in the Cyanwood Mountain is several times that of the disciples. You should be able to imagine what sort of power this Cyanwood Mountain is, right?" Grandfather Luo asked.

"In that case, doesn't it mean that if the elders and disciples of the Cyanwood Mountain are to be added up, then wouldn't the number be over several billion people?" Chu Feng gasped in surprise. A single power actually contained this much people. Moreover, the talents would most certainly be filtered through many layers before one could enter the Cyanwood Mountain."

For there to be this many people even after rigorous selections, it was truly astonishing. The peak powers of the Holy Land of Martialism was truly surpassing one's imagination.