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Chapter 4771

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As if he had just woken up from his sleep, the unrestrained youth who was lying on the soft bed glanced at the people on the city wall.

"Oh, you've been hanging for more than ten days. You've finally woken up. You've really made me wait."

As he spoke, he took out a black crystal the length of a finger and rubbed it in his hand, looking like he was not stingy at all.

Chen Qing was furious. He looked at the unrestrained youth who was only at the ancestral level and immediately said angrily, "It's fine that you bastards stole my things, but now you dare to mock me? Do you believe that I'll destroy all of you? "

Jian Wushuang's heart sank. In their current situation, they had not recovered their strength at all. It was impossible for them to deal with an ancestral level top cultivator.

If they were to fail here, they would really regret it.

As expected, the unrestrained youth who looked like he deserved a beating suddenly jumped up from the soft bed when he heard Chen Qing's shout. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Old thing, who are you calling a thief? Do you believe that I'll pull your tongue out?!"

Chen Qing laughed disdainfully when he heard this. He immediately spat at him and said, "Even if I hang myself here, you won't be able to hurt me!"

The unrestrained youth did not say anything else. He immediately pulled out a real sword from his follower's waist and charged at Chen Qing.

Jian Wushuang was not worried about this. Even if Chen Qing's strength had not recovered, his body was a real immortal body. Only Derived Immortals of the same realm could damage it.

This youth who called himself a commander was only at the ancestral level. Since he was holding an ordinary iron, the damage he could cause to Chen Qing was limited.

As expected, the sword stabbed at Chen Qing's chest. However, it could not move an inch. It did not even pierce through his clothes.

Seeing this, the unrestrained youth's body shook. The arrogance in his eyes diminished.

"Get lost. You're just a kid. How dare you attack me?" Chen Qing said coldly. At the same time, he spat at him again.

As the distance was too close, the unrestrained youth was caught off guard. His face was covered in saliva.

"Ah ah! I'm going to kill you! "The unrestrained young man snapped out of his daze and furiously slashed at Chen Qing with his sword.

Although Chen Qing had the bearing of an immortal, due to his heavy injuries, he was somewhat unable to withstand such a frenzied attack.

"Enough, kid! I'm not a punching bag!" Chen Qing attempted to dodge and shouted angrily.

There was only fury left in the unrestrained youth's eyes. His sword went straight for the fatal spot.

Right at this moment, a cold and ethereal female voice resounded from all directions.

"Cui Jing, stop. Bring them to me."

Jian Wushuang looked up at the crimson sky that was filled with killing intent and evil intent. He could vaguely see auras gathering towards the city.

When the unrestrained youth named Cui Jing heard that voice, although his hatred for Chen Qing soared to the heavens, he also stopped.

He raised his sword and turned back to give orders to his followers.

Not long after, Jian Wushuang and the others were led down from the city wall.

The young guard who had been in a coma had already woken up. He looked at Jian Wushuang with undisguised cold killing intent in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang directly ignored his gaze. Instead, he looked behind him solemnly, at Di Qing, who had just woken up from a near-death state.

That great power that was enough to destroy an ordinary Derived Immortal thousands of times did not completely kill him.

However, from his dispirited aura after waking up, the injuries he suffered were even greater than Jian Wushuang's.

As such, Jian Wushuang did not have to worry about Di Qing suddenly harming people. After all, a bird that had its beak temporarily removed would not be able to cause much harm.

Under the lead of the unrestrained youth, Cui Jing, the group of five were like prisoners. They were connected to each other by ropes as they entered the evil city.

Yellow sand swirled. This large city that was filled with ferocious killing intent and evil intent was filled. The ground was filled with coarse sand and stones that hurt one's feet.

This evil city was completely situated on a barren desert.

After entering the city gate, Jian Wushuang noticed the scene in the city.

Such a large city was rather similar to a walled city. It was crisscrossed and there were different houses stacked on top of each other. It was as if there were ferocious fiends living in all of them.

As outsiders stepped in, top cultivators filled with killing intent and evil intent began to gather.

"All of you, stay away from me. These people are all to be offered to Consort Sha. If they are tainted with your killing intent, I will beat you to death." Lying on the soft bed, Cui Jing pretended to be ferocious as he warned those top cultivators who were approaching him.

After hearing Cui Jing's warning, more and more top cultivators gathered and tactfully retreated.

However, there were still some top cultivators who were unwilling to leave. They rubbed their palms and said, "After Consort Sha is done enjoying us, can you reward us with some flesh and blood?"

Cui Jing lowered his head from the soft bed and said impatiently, "When will it be your turn? All of you, obediently go to the Blood Sea and cultivate. "

The top cultivators who surrounded him sighed and then began to disperse. Unexpectedly, no one dared to offend Cui Jing.

Obviously, Cui Jing also had a certain amount of influence in this evil city called Sand Demon Lair.

However, Chen Qing sneered disdainfully and said directly, "That piece of trash lying on the soft bed, quickly come down and let Master Chen sleep on it for a while. If you neglect us, be careful that your old nest is destroyed."

Suppressing Chen Qing's rude words in his heart, Cui Jing looked at him and said fiercely, "Old thing, you can bark now. Later when I pull out your tendons and take your bones, just wait for your death."

"A bunch of trash, what do I have to fear?" Chen Qing was disdainful and completely treated Cui Jing's words as fart.

Cui Jing did not say anything more. He could only avoid this guy who he could not do anything to and was quite a troublemaker.

Just like this, the group of five slowly walked forward in this evil city.

When the evil city that emitted a turbid aura gradually decreased, a wide black stone path appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

At the end of this black stone path that could accommodate ten galloping horses side by side, was a large hall that bordered the crimson red sky.

At the same time, an illusory but real miserable howl sounded.

Jian Wushuang looked forward and saw that as the black stone path under his feet extended forward, the coarse sand ground had already disappeared and was replaced by a boundless deep red Blood Sea.

And the large hall that bordered the sky was located on the Blood Sea.

At the same time, those soul-stirring miserable howls all resounded from the deep red Blood Sea.

Looking from afar, the black stone path, ancient and silent large hall, and the miserable howls of the Blood Sea had formed a terrifying purgatory.

However, this was only the tip of the iceberg in the Sand Demon Lair.

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