Fire lit up everywhere where the village was.
Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat as he leaped down from the azure mountain.
The Demon Blood Vulture turned into a beam of red light and caught Xiao Chen, who had jumped down. Then, they rushed towards the village.
"Whoosh!"
Sang gently leaped onto the Demon Blood Vulture's back. When he looked into the distance, he immediately felt startled. "Oh no! The village is in trouble!"
No village would be on fire for no reason.
In the Desolate Sea, which was filled with roving bandits, such a scene could only mean one thing: the roving bandits broke into the village.
Every once in a while, roving bandits would sweep through a village in the Desolate Sea.
However, when Xiao Chen saw the village that he had stayed in for so long suddenly suffer a calamity, he felt an indescribable rage in his heart.
At this moment, outside the burning village:
Wooden stakes were hammered into the ground. A villager was tied to each wooden stake.
Hundreds of roving bandits rode ferocious horses as they looked at this group of people with sinister smiles. "Pa! Pa!
Pa! "
Iron Egg's flesh was lacerated, dripping with blood. However, he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.
"Bastard! Brat, weren't you very awe-inspiring earlier? You killed a few of my brothers. Why are you not awe-inspiring now? This old man will whip you to death! "
The bandit leader held his whip and lashed it a few times. Then, he spat on Iron Egg.
Iron Egg's eyes turned red as he gritted his teeth. However, he could not do anything.
Too strong! This group of people is too strong!
Even if Big Brother Xiao taught me a Saber Technique and can block these bandits, I will not be able to last one strike before the Demon Envoys.
Why! Why!
This group of bastards! Why did they burn down the village, not even letting off the elderly and children?
"Sob!
Sob! Sob! "All the villagers, young and old, were tied to the wooden stakes. Several children were so frightened that they started crying loudly. Their cries sounded incredibly miserable in the night.
However, this group of roving bandits laughed without a care in the world. Some of them even ran over to torture the elderly and children.
"You bastards! Come at me if you have any problems!"
Iron Egg roared in dissatisfaction as he vomited a mouthful of blood.
The bandit leader had a dark complexion and a tall and sturdy figure. He revealed a cruel smile. "You finally spoke. Hehe, don't worry. In any case, all of you will die later."
Bruiser kept struggling against the chains on his body, causing the wooden stake to sway back and forth, but to no avail.
The bandit leader laughed. "I don't have time to play with you. Behave yourself!"
Pa!
Another whip landed on Bruiser's mouth. Bruiser's flesh split open, and the pain almost made him faint.
The leader of the roving bandits walked over to the wooden stake that Village Chief Seventh was tied to. Not far from this wooden stake stood a cold and arrogant young man.
The young man was wearing black armor and a blood-colored cloak. There was a strange pattern embroidered on the chest of the armor, which should be the symbol of a certain sect.
"Sir, please let them go. This time, it's my fault. If there's any lord, you can just blame me. "
The Seventh Lord looked at the young man and said in a choked voice.
The young man remained expressionless as he said indifferently, "I gave you a chance. I said that if you come across a Pure Yin Body, you have to hand it over immediately. Did I say that?"
When Grandpa Seventh heard that, his aged face trembled slightly, but he could not say anything in response.
"Answer me! Did I say that? "
"Sir said that."
Grandpa Seventh lowered his head and answered softly.
"Since you know, why hide it? Our Heavenly Slaughter Sect has been in this region for many years, and we have been upholding justice by interacting with you. As long as you hand over the children on time, we will not come and cause trouble for you. If you hand over a Pure Yin Body, you will even receive a reward. "
The young man paused for a moment before continuing indifferently, "If I do not kill one to warn a hundred, how will I convince others in the future? Tell me, do you think you deserve to be killed?!"
Grandpa Seventh remained silent, unable to say anything.
"Humph! I gave you face, but you rejected it. You have to show some colors before you know who's better. You mortals are really despicable! Continue whipping! "
The young man ordered, not wasting his breath.
"What are you waiting for? Didn't you hear what Lord Demon Envoy said? Hurry up!"
The bandit leader quickly shouted in a fawning manner. Then, he smiled and said, "Lord Demon Envoy, there is no need to bother with these lowly commoners. Just rest at the side. Teach them to us, lest you dirty your hands."
The young man showed a cold expression as he said indifferently, "Torture them until midnight before you can kill them. Tell your subordinates to pay attention. What I need are the souls with the heaviest resentment. Don't mess it up. "
However, right after the young man spoke, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked up.
He saw a large bird covered in scarlet flames in the night sky, spreading its wings as it flew over, exuding an overwhelming demonic nature.
"A Demon Blood Vulture!"
The young man's eyes lit up. Furthermore, it was a mutated Demon Blood Vulture, a peak-quality demonic pet that the Demonic Dao dreamed of.
"Whoosh!"
Just as the young man was about to ask who his friend was, countless saber lights flashed in the night sky.
Countless saber lights flickered in the night. In the next moment, all the roving bandits in front of the wooden dummies were minced into pieces by the saber lights without exception.
The bandit leader was so frightened that his legs went numb. He took a few steps back, stumbled, and fell heavily to the ground.
The black-armored young man's expression immediately turned extremely sullen. As he stared at the descending Xiao Chen, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Sir, what is the meaning of this?"
Xiao Chen did not reply to the black-armored young man. Instead, he swept his gaze over the villagers on the wooden pillars. All the villagers, young and old, regardless of gender, were tortured. No one escaped.
After taking a few steps, Xiao Chen arrived before Iron Egg. As Iron Egg looked at Xiao Chen, he started crying. "Big Brother Xiao, I'm useless."
Iron Egg had many things he wanted to say. However, when he truly saw Xiao Chen, his chest filled with rage, but he did not know where to start.
All the things he wanted to say were contained in these three words.
"You've suffered, Iron Egg."
Xiao Chen patted Iron Egg's shoulder, calming his emotions. His heart bled as he did his best to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.
"Friend, I advise you not to interfere in the matters of our Heavenly Slaughter Sect. The Heavenly Slaughter Sect is not an existence that you can afford to offend!"
The black-armored cultivator felt that although Xiao Chen was not a Sovereign Personage, he felt immense pressure for some reason.
Feeling somewhat unconfident, the black-armored cultivator used the name of his sect to scare Xiao Chen away.
"The Heavenly Slaughter Sect?"
Xiao Chen muttered to himself, entering deep thought.
"That's right. It is the Rank 7 Heavenly Slaughter Sect. Not to mention you, even the major sects of the northern region and eastern region would not dare to interfere in the matters of our Heavenly Slaughter Sect. I see that you are a Dragon Race cultivator, so I'll give you some face and let it go this time. Quickly withdraw. "
When the black-armored cultivator saw that the Heavenly Slaughter Sect's name was effective, he slowly regained his confidence.
Then, electric light flashed, and a fist light charged at the black-armored cultivator at an incredible speed.
The black-armored cultivator wanted to retreat, so he quickly tried to block. However, he missed.
"Bang!"
The fist light struck the black-armored cultivator's face, and two hundred Cauldron Force instantly exploded. This early-stage Holy Venerate Heavenly Slaughter Sect Demonic Envoy died on the spot, not even leaving a corpse behind.
"Ka ca!
On the other side, Sang helped the villagers undo their chains. At the same time, he infused gentle Veritable Essence Energy into them to treat everyone's injuries.
Soon, Sang arrived beside Xiao Chen. He whispered, "Fortunately, we arrived in time. Everyone is fine. However, I did not see Little Qing Chen."
I did not see Little Qing Chen?
Before leaving, Xiao Chen had patted the little girl's head. The smile on her face had yet to fade from his mind.
Xiao Chen walked over to the village chief and sighed, "Grandpa Seven, stop hiding things from me. Why did you chase Little Qing Chen out back then?"
Grandpa Seven wept as he replied, "Little Qing Chen has a Pure Yin Body. She is a good cauldron for the Demonic Dao sects to cultivate their evil Cultivation Techniques. As long as she was discovered, it would bring disaster to the entire village. However, this old man could not take the initiative to send her out. So, I could only chase her out. "
When Xiao Chen heard that, he felt slightly stunned. The many Cultivation Techniques of the Demonic Dao sects did indeed require a Pure Yin Body.
Grandpa Seven was right. Ordinary people could not resist Demonic Dao cultivators at all. Xiao Chen also understood why Grandpa Seven did not tell Xiao Chen at the start.
The Demonic Dao and the Righteous Dao coexisted in the Desolate Sea. The Demonic Dao even suppressed the Righteous Dao.
Similar things had happened countless times. Which group of bandits did not have a large sect supporting them?
In Grandpa Seven's opinion, telling Xiao Chen was sending him to his death.
Perhaps Grandpa Seven had seen many hot-blooded people in his life. When they saw injustice, they drew their weapons and attacked. However, they ended up losing their lives.
Time had worn away this old man's sharpness. When facing the Desolate Sea, his heart had already died.
Grandpa Seven did not tell Xiao Chen because he wanted to deal with it himself. He wanted to seek peace for the village at the Peach Blossom Wine Festival.
At some point, Sang arrived, carrying the bandit leader. "This fellow wanted to run, but I caught him."
After seeing Xiao Chen's means, the bandit leader was so frightened that he was at a loss for what to do, continuously begging for mercy. "Milord! Milord! Spare me! I was forced!"
Xiao Chen looked at Sang and said, "Help keep an eye on things. I'll go and save Little Qing Chen."
"Don't worry. Leave this to me."
Xiao Chen grabbed the bandit leader and leaped into the air, landing on the Demon Blood Vulture expressionlessly. Under the illumination of the blood moon, Xiao Chen's delicate face looked scarily gloomy.
It was as Grandpa Seven said. Blood flowed every day in the Desolate Sea. Even a Sage could not stop it.
However, Xiao Chen had his own principles in his heart.
He could not kill all the Demonic Dao sects in the world. However, those who touched his friends had to pay the price. A man's courage should not be worn away by time.
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