Si Wuya had overestimated himself. More accurately, he had underestimated Chu Xiu.
Situ Qi and the others had fought Chu Xiu before. They knew how terrifying Chu Xiu was. In a one-on-one fight, they did not even have the courage to challenge Chu Xiu. They could only muster the courage to attack him if they had the numbers advantage.
Back when they were overseas, even Baili Pobing, the East Sea's greatest general, could not withstand more than a few blows from Chu Xiu, let alone Si Wuya who had been severely injured by Chu Wuji's sneak attack.
Would Si Wuya dare to fight Chu Xiu head-on? He might as well burn his blood essence and run for his life.
It was as Chu Xiu had said, fancy moves were useless.
The others were dumbfounded when they saw Si Wuya killed with a single strike.
Previously, they thought that they might be able to wrestle with Chu Xiu by relying on their advantage in numbers.
Now that Si Wuya had paid the price with his life, they realized that some people could not be measured by numbers.
The difficulty of dealing with Chu Xiu was no less than dealing with a Heaven and Earth Enlightening realm expert.
Chu Xiu sheathed his saber and turned to look at Daoist Blood Wyrm.
Daoist Blood Wyrm trembled in fear when he saw Chu Xiu's emotionless gaze.
He cried out, "Official Chu, spare my life! It's all Si Wuya's doing. I really don't want to be your enemy, Official Chu! "
It was slightly embarrassing to beg for mercy in the middle of a battle. This was especially true for some martial experts. Most of the time, they would rather fight with their lives on the line or flee than beg for mercy in the middle of a battle.
However, Daoist Blood Wyrm did not care about that.
He was not from a major sect 800 years ago. He was an itinerant cultivator who had climbed his way to his current position.
Something like face had already been thrown away 800 years ago. Begging for mercy was nothing to him.
Chu Xiu looked at him expressionlessly. In response to Daoist Blood Wyrm, the Great Darkness Heavenly Demon God Dharma Idol unleashed a world-destroying flame.
Seeing that Chu Xiu had already made up his mind to kill them all, Daoist Blood Dragon roared, "Chu Xiu! I'll fight it out with you! "
As soon as Daoist Blood Jiao's voice rang out, Blood Qi filled the air around his body and his flesh swelled. His Blood Qi condensed into scales and a single horn, giving him the appearance of a fiendish demon. His aura also resembled that of a Monstrous Beast as he used his body to resist the World Extinguishing Flames and charged towards Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu took a step forward, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The ground beneath his feet couldn't withstand his powerful force, and cracks appeared on it.
He punched out, and in the entire world, only he reigned supreme!
The punch that contained extreme power seemed to detonate the entire world, emitting a deafening explosion.
Daoist Blood Jiao immediately howled in pain as one of his arms exploded into a bloody mist from Chu Xiu's punch!
As the second punch landed, Daoist Blood Jiao let out a dragon's roar and the dragon scales around his body became even more solid. However, it was still useless!
Chu Xiu's punch had directly caused Daoist Blood Jiao's Blood Qi to explode, causing a large amount of blood to spurt out.
Just as Chu Xiu was about to finish off Daoist Blood Jiao with another punch, Lu Jiang He appeared out of nowhere and hurriedly said, "Leave it to me! This old brat's Blood Qi smells like a Monstrous Beast. I've never tried a mixed-blood before, so let me swallow his Blood Qi and see what it tastes like! "
As soon as Lu Jiang He finished speaking, crimson rays flashed around him and enveloped Daoist Blood Jiao. In just a blink of an eye, Daoist Blood Jiao's blood was sucked dry, and he fell to the ground as a dried corpse.
Lu Jiang He pursed his lips. Although he did not say anything, it was clear that Daoist Blood Jiao's blood was not as powerful as he had imagined.
Chu Xiu did not continue attacking. This was because the cultivators Si Wuya brought with him had been killed by Chu Xiu's subordinates.
They thought they had the advantage in numbers after bringing Qin Chaoxian and the others with them. However, in truth, none of Chu Xiu's subordinates, including Lu Fengxian and Mei Qinglian who had just entered the True Fire Spirit Refinement realm, were easy opponents.
In the end, Situ Qi and Kun Mo were the only ones left on the battlefield.
When Situ Qi saw what happened to Si Wuya and the others, his heart turned cold.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Official Chu, I admit defeat. I'm willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and never step foot in the world again. I'll spend the rest of my life here."
He had argued with Chu Xiu many times and lost every time. Now, he was truly afraid. He no longer dared to argue with Chu Xiu.
Kun Mo said, "I'm willing to live in seclusion in the Western Regions as well. I'll never step foot in the Central Plains Warriors again."
At this time, Qin Chaoxian and the others also tried to persuade him, "Sir Chu, why don't we just let this matter go? The two of them are already in such a state, they don't have the qualifications to compete with Sir Chu in this life. Please spare them this time."
Qin Chaoxian did not participate in the earlier battle. He had only watched from the side.
He was not an idiot. Naturally, he knew Si Wuya and the others were using them. Hence, when Si Wuya was killed, none of them made a sound.
However, Situ Qi and the others were different. They were veterans of the Lurking Devil Progeny. Putting aside their good and bad relationship with Qin Chaoxian and the others, they had known each other for decades or even centuries. It was only natural that they had to treat them differently.
Moreover, Qin Chaoxian and the others also had a subconscious thought in their hearts, that was, they did not want to see Chu Xiu brutally kill the people of the Yinmo Clan here. This would make them have the mentality of a fox mourning the death of a rabbit.
Chu Xiu shook his head with an indifferent expression on his face and said, "Everyone, there's something you don't understand. It's not that I, Chu Xiu, don't want to spare anyone. It's just that people have to be responsible for their own actions. What a simple saying. It's just like how the monks of the Great Radiance Temple always say, 'Repent and become a Buddha.' It's all bullsh * t! "
A hint of killing intent appeared on Chu Xiu's face. "Since when did the Fiend Path become as hypocritical as those monks? Do you want to leave the Jianghu? Leave your life behind first! "
As soon as Chu Xiu finished speaking, the Buddha and Demon Form behind him rose.
Vairocana formed the Colourless Fixed Palm Mudra and completely sealed Situ Qi's figure within it.
In the third eye of the Mahakala Demon Form, boundless Apocalyptic Fire bloomed and completely enveloped Situ Qi's figure within it.
Situ Qi roared angrily at the moment of life and death. Boundless Qi and blood burned around him as he wanted to fight with Chu Xiu.
However, before he could fight with his life on the line, he was shocked to find that the burning Qi and blood around him had begun to disperse uncontrollably and fuse with the Apocalyptic Fire, causing the Apocalyptic Fire to burn even more intensely.
Lu Jiang He, who was standing at the side, curled his lips and felt rather displeased.
This was because he had discovered that Chu Xiu's attainment in the Blood Demon Power was actually stronger than his.
To put it more accurately, Ye Xiu's attainment in a certain aspect had even surpassed his own.
For example, he had not noticed when Chu Xiu had fused the power of the Blood Demon Power into the Apocalyptic Fire.
In less than three breaths' time, Situ Qi had already been burnt to ashes by the Apocalyptic Fire.
The moment he attacked, Kun Mo immediately tried to escape.
A blackish-purple flame bloomed around his body and his entire figure actually fused with the flames. Strangely, he began to dissipate.
However, Shang Tianliang simply laughed coldly and waved his hand. The area within a radius of several miles was directly confined by him. Kun Mo's figure was directly pulled out of this space and then exploded with a punch!
Qin Chaoxian and the others were dumbfounded as they watched Situ Qi and Kun Mo being killed by Chu Xiu's people without any hesitation.
Perhaps it was only now that they realized that compared to them, Chu Xiu was already a person of two different realms, whether it was in terms of martial arts or in terms of power.
Previously, they had been acting according to the rules of the Hidden Devil Lineage. But now, it seemed that the Hidden Devil Lineage also had to change the rules, or even change the world!
Chu Xiu turned his gaze to Qin Chaoxian and the others and said coldly, "Sect Leader Qin, you were bewitched this time, so I don't blame you.
However, now that the times have changed, my Hidden Devil Lineage will also change!
500 years ago, when the Sacred Religion was destroyed, my Devil Lineage was suppressed for a whole 500 years!
Every dog has its day, and now it is time for my Devil Lineage to rise.
What era is it now? Heroes are coming forth in large numbers and experts are gathering. It is a turbulent era of great competition!
If you don't fight, you will die. There is not much time left for my Hidden Devil Lineage.
Just like before, everyone fought for themselves, thinking of their own interests first, their own survival. A loose alliance can't even compare to the Moon Worshipping Cult, how can we compete with the Righteous Path? "
Chu Xiu pointed to the summit of Kunlun Mountain and said in a deep voice, "Today, I, Chu Xiu, wish to erect the Creation Heavenly Devil Flag at the summit of Kunlun Mountain and reopen the Rootless Sacred Flame, so that my Sacred Religion can once again stand tall in Jianghu.
Therefore, at present, the entire Hidden Devil Lineage could not tolerate even half a voice of denial.
I will give you all two choices. Either, like the Sacred Religion in the past, you all return to the Devil Sect, respect me, and listen to my orders.
Or, from now on, become a rogue cultivator. Don't act in the name of the Kunlun Devil Cult. The next time we meet, life or death will not be discussed! "
Under Chu Xiu's gaze, Qin Chaoxian and the others instantly felt the pressure increase. At the same time, they cursed in their hearts. Is this a choice?
If they chose to become rogue cultivators, it was equivalent to cutting off their own relationship with the Kunlun Devil Cult.
When they next met, as long as they had a conflict with Chu Xiu, Chu Xiu would 100% kill them.
Just look at Situ Qi's appearance just now. Chu Xiu had never been lenient when it came to them. His attitude was even more ruthless than that of an enemy.
Unless they chose to join the Moon Worshipping Cult after leaving and find a stronger backer than Chu Xiu, they could only withdraw from Jianghu.
Qin Chaoxian revealed a bitter smile, cupped his hands towards Chu Xiu, and said in a deep voice, "I … This subordinate greets Lord!"
Qin Chaoxian chose to surrender because he did not know that the Moon Worshipping Cult would not accept him. Moreover, in the entire Devil Path, he could not find a stronger force than Chu Xiu and the Moon Worshipping Cult.
However, Qin Chaoxian only addressed Chu Xiu as Lord and did not address him as Sect Leader.
The current Chu Xiu might be the master of the Kunlun Devil Cult, but he was not the Sect Leader. He, Chu Xiu, could not replace Dugu Weiwei's position.
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