Not long after, a faint red mist rose from Hai Wei's head. It had a slight smell of blood, and it slowly dissipated into the air. Not long after, Hai Wei slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Yue Qianchou in front of him, he recalled everything that had happened. His forehead was instantly covered in sweat. He turned around and knelt in front of Yue Qianchou. He said sorrowfully, "This subordinate deserves to die. I have failed Mister's trust."
"Whether I deserve to die or not, we can talk about it later. Tell me what happened first!" Yue Qianchou said calmly with a fishing rod on his shoulder. In fact, Hai Wei and the others did not know his real secret, so he had nothing to worry about.
After Hai Wei told him everything that had happened, Yue Qianchou snorted coldly. "If that's the case, I'm afraid that Mo Shaojun, Tian Ye, and Li Qiuxiang's situation are similar to yours."
He did not expect Yan Zhuixing to be so vigilant that he could discover Hai Wei and the others. Before coming here, he had only refined the Awakening Pill to make complete preparations. As for whether or not someone had been controlled by Yan Zhuixing, he could not guarantee it. However, with his methods, Hai Wei was no match for him. After a slight test, he immediately revealed his true colors. It was even more impossible for him to escape from him.
"This subordinate not only delayed Mister's matter, but also harmed my own brothers. This subordinate deserves to die. Please punish me, Mister." Hai Wei knelt there with a pale face.
"Alright! It's not your fault. It was my own negligence. How could you be a match for Yan Zhuixing? Get up! " After calling Hai Wei, who was repeatedly thanking him, to his feet, Yue Qianchou looked coldly in the direction of the Ten Thousand Demons. He then took out a jade talisman and crushed it. A faint glow quickly dissipated in the air.
Not long after, Hai Wei abruptly raised his head and looked to his left and right. He saw streaks of light flying past his head at an extremely fast speed, fanning out in the direction of the Ten Thousand Demons. Just as he was about to say something, Yue Qianchou waved his hand and said, "Come and meet me at Shaojun's place."
Seeing Yue Qianchou's nonchalant expression, Hai Wei immediately understood that the group of experts flying over his head were Yue Qianchou's men. Alarmed, he cupped his hands and said, "Yes!" By the time he raised his head, Yue Qianchou had already disappeared.
His guess was right. These people were indeed Yue Qianchou's men. They were the three thousand people that Yue Qianchou had brought from the "hero" army that he had trained in the Divine Ruin Realm. After Yue Qianchou gave the order, the three thousand Immortal experts, who had already surrounded the Ten Thousand Demons, immediately moved towards the Ten Thousand Demons. Their purpose was to flatten the Ten Thousand Demons.
Perhaps sending such a powerful lineup to deal with the Ten Thousand Demons was making a mountain out of a molehill, but he was here to completely flatten the Ten Thousand Demons. If he sent other forces in the human world, he was afraid that there would inevitably be fish that slipped through the net. Apart from wanting to cut off all of Yan Zhuixing's external help, he also wanted to use the thunderous momentum of quickly razing the Myriad Demons Palace to intimidate the others. This was to prevent people from not being able to see the situation clearly and secretly assisting Yan Zhuixing.
At the same time, the Green Gang and the Hong Gang had already sent out a large number of people, mobilizing and joining forces with various sects to clean up all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons in the Chinese Cultivation World and search for Yan Zhuixing. Sikong Jue of the World Chamber of Commerce had also used the huge network of the World Chamber of Commerce to pass on Yue Qianchou's decree to the forces of various countries. Any disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons would be killed without mercy, and Yan Zhuixing would be rewarded with 10 billion high-grade spirit stones if he was found and reported. All the news would also be fed back to Yue Qianchou at any time through the huge network of the World Chamber of Commerce.
What was even more extreme was that because Yue Qianchou knew that Yan Zhuixing needed the blood of virgins to cultivate the demonic arts, he issued an order to the world that no matter where, once a woman was found to have disappeared or died for no reason, the local forces must immediately investigate the cause of the disappearance or death, or else they would be severely punished. From this, it could be seen that Yue Qianchou clearly wanted to force Yan Zhuixing to death this time, and he would not stop until he killed him.
As a result, many people sighed endlessly. Nowadays, there was absolutely no one else in the whole world who could mobilize such a huge force at any time except for Yue Qianchou.
As expected, Mo Shaojun and Hai Wei both ran away after being probed by Yue Qianchou, but he was caught by Yue Qianchou on the spot with his fishing rod. By the time Hai Wei arrived, Mo Shaojun, who had woken up after taking the Spirit-Awakening Pill, was so scared that he was sweating profusely and begging for forgiveness. Yue Qianchou did not say much. He looked at the two of them and said, "You two go to the Hundred Flowers Valley and meet me." After that, he directly flew in the direction of the Ten Thousand Demons.
When he flew to the Ten Thousand Demons, the encirclement had already come to an end. All the buildings of the Ten Thousand Demons had been turned into ruins. Not a single intact building could be found, and there were corpses everywhere. Think about it, even if all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons joined forces, how could they be a match for three thousand Immortal experts? It was a massacre without any ability to fight back!
Where the multicolored lights were concentrated, miserable screams could be heard incessantly. Yue Qianchou quickly flew over, and when he saw the hundreds of people huddled in front of a cave, he said to Zhang Peng, who was commanding the battle, "Stop for a moment."
The black-masked Zhang Peng quickly gave the order to stop the attack, and the three thousand masked Immortal experts immediately stopped and surrounded the place. Among the hundreds of people of the Ten Thousand Demons, there were Yan Wu Chen and Yan Bu Gui, the Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Demons, Bu Yun Xiao, the elders, consecrators, and disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons, as well as Man Hu and his martial brothers. Third Brother Xin was also among them.
One by one, the battered and exhausted people suddenly realized that their ferocious opponents had stopped attacking. They trembled with fear and felt a little surprised. When they looked around, they immediately noticed that Yue Qianchou was floating in the air, staring at them coldly.
"Yue Qianchou, the Ten Thousand Demons have no enmity with you. Why did you kill us like this?!" The Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Demons, Bu Yun Xiao, pointed his sword at the sky and roared in anger. Countless disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons had died, and now the entire Ten Thousand Demons was going to end in his hands. How could he not be angry?
"Hmph!" Yue Qianchou said indifferently, "Don't tell me you don't know why."
Bu Yun Xiao, who was still about to roar, was pulled back by his master, Yan Wu Chen. Yan Wu Chen, whose clothes were ragged and his face was covered in blood, shook his head and laughed miserably, "I was worried that such a day would come, but I always held onto a trace of hope. I didn't expect this day to come so soon. Unfortunately, he didn't listen to my advice! So much so that I implicated the entire Ten Thousand Demons. I am the sinner of the Ten Thousand Demons! "
He then pulled his son, Yan Bu Gui. The father and son looked at each other without saying a word. Only the winner was the king, and the loser was the bandit. The sad wind messed up the blood-stained white hair of the father and son. Yan Wu Chen suddenly looked up at the sky and said, "Yue Qianchou, for the sake of our friendship, let the rest of the Ten Thousand Demons go. Everything was caused by my Yan Clan, and it has nothing to do with anyone else. Please let the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons go. They didn't know anything. As long as you let them go, my father and I are willing to commit suicide in front of you. "
"Master, don't!" Bu Yun Xiao and Qiu Wuyuan screamed at the same time. The rest of the Ten Thousand Demons looked at the father and son with resentment. It was impossible to say that they didn't hate them, even if Yan Wu Chen was the previous Sect Leader.
Corpses were everywhere on the ground, and the sky was clear, with only a few white clouds drifting by. Yue Qianchou, who was floating in the air, stared at the ground and sneered, "Yan Wu Chen, you are also a hero of your generation. Let me ask you, if you were in my shoes, what would you do?"
"I understand what you mean." Yan Wu Chen laughed miserably, "Indeed, I will not be lenient. I have done things like exterminating an entire sect many times. It seems like karma has come. But this is the mistake that this old man has committed, how can I let the entire Palace of Myriad Devils bear it together? That way, after I die, I won't have the face to face my Master, I won't have the face to face the ancestors of the Palace of Myriad Devils! "After saying that, he suddenly looked at Yan Bu Gui and shouted," Close your eyes! "
Yan Bu Gui, whose face was covered in blood, looked at his father in confusion. When he saw the sword in his father's hand, he immediately understood everything. He knelt in front of his father and kowtowed while crying, "It is all because of your unfilial son that I caused this disaster, father. Your son's death will not be regretted. In my next life, I will serve you again even if I have to be an ox or a horse."
Yan Wu Chen was so emotional that his face was trembling. He grabbed Yan Bu Gui's hair with one hand and raised the sword in the other. Bu Yun Xiao and Qiu Wuyuan screamed and knelt down, hugging him, "Master, don't!"
Yan Wuchen was indeed a fierce and ambitious person. He could win and lose. He kicked his two disciples away and shouted, "Now that things have come to this, don't be stupid!" There was a flash of silver light in his hand and his son's hot blood sprayed on him.
"Eldest Martial Brother!" Bu Yun Xiao and Qiu Wuyuan exclaimed in unison.
Yan Wu Chen held his sword in one hand and his son's head in the other. He faced Yue Qianchou with his eyes wide open and shouted in a sorrowful voice, "We will bear the consequences of our mistakes. Yue Qianchou, please let the rest of the Ten Thousand Demons go. I will repay you in my next life! " Then, he threw his son's head away and grabbed his messy hair with one hand. The sword in his other hand flashed, and the hot blood rushed to the sky.
"Master!" The two disciples cried in sorrow. Yan Wuchen didn't fall even after he cut off his own head. He threw his head away forcefully, and his body lost its center of gravity and fell backward into the arms of two disciples.
Following the death of the father and son, the resentment that had accumulated in the hearts of the people of the Myriad Demons Palace also dissipated when the two heads fell to the ground. The Yan father and son had finally given the Myriad Demons Palace an explanation. The remaining several hundred disciples of the Myriad Demons Palace all knelt down and kowtowed to Yan Wuchen's headless corpse. Many of them were so moved by Yan Wuchen's act of sacrifice that they choked with sobs. Coupled with the countless corpses that had died tragically all around them, the atmosphere down below became extremely gloomy.
Yue Qianchou silently looked at Yan Wu Chen's headless body. After a long time, he squinted his eyes and pointed at Third Brother Xin. He said to Zhang Peng, "He won't die for now." Zhang Peng immediately teleported down and restrained the unprepared Third Brother Xin. In the blink of an eye, he flashed back into the sky.
However, the meaning of Yue Qianchou's words was very clear. The people below immediately cursed. Qiu Wuyuan hugged his master's headless body and shouted, "Yue Qianchou, you will die a horrible death!" Man Hu and his fellow disciples fearlessly rushed towards Yue Qianchou and shouted in unison: "Avenge Master!" Zhang Peng waved his hand and directly ordered: "Kill!"
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