Senior Brother Man Hu and the others knew that it was impossible for them to escape from Yue Qianchou alive. Hence, they decided to self-detonate their Dantian and kill Yue Qianchou to avenge their Master Bing Chengzi. However, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was too great. Before they could reach the sky, countless rays of light shot towards them and turned them into a rain of blood.
Even though the remaining several hundred disciples of the Myriad Demons Palace were united against a common enemy, it was impossible for them to withstand the attacks of three thousand Immortal experts. In an instant, fierce rays of light blinded their eyes, and miserable screams rang out incessantly. In just a short moment, not a single corpse could be found on the ground. Severed limbs and a bloody mess covered the ground, and the thick smell of blood was suffocating …
Following Zhang Peng's order, the three thousand members of the "Heroes" quickly scattered in all directions to search for survivors.
Floating in the air, Yue Qianchou took out a Spirit Awakening Pill and slapped it into the mouth of Third Xin, who was clamped under Zhang Peng's arm. At this moment, a groan came from the pile of corpses. Yue Qianchou and Zhang Peng looked over in surprise. They didn't expect that someone could survive such a fierce attack.
The broken limbs were lifted up, and a bloody man sat up. To be exact, he didn't have the lower half of his body, and there was a big hole in his chest. It was a miracle that he didn't die, but he wasn't far from death.
Yue Qianchou squinted his eyes and recognized Qiu Wuyuan. Qiu Wuyuan was gasping for breath, and it seemed that he could collapse at any time. Fortunately, his arms were still in good condition, and he supported the lower half of his body. After turning his head around, he realized that the corpses of his Master and Senior Martial Brother were nowhere to be found. He couldn't help but start crying. He was supposed to be bawling, but the lower half of his body was leaking air. In the end, he cried like a female ghost who had died an unjust death. His voice was hoarse, and it made people panic.
His tears could no longer flow. He tried his best to look around, hoping to find a fellow disciple who was still alive. However, how could he find a complete corpse in a pool of blood? Who knew that when he moved a little too much, half of his body would sway, and his arms would clumsily support his back. When he stabilized his body, he saw Yue Qianchou in the air. Their gazes intertwined and became extremely complicated. The enmity between them had already vanished like smoke in thin air, and the gazes they used to look at each other had returned to the distant past …
Yue Qianchou remembered the difficult days after he entered the cultivation world. He was lucky enough to not die in Aung Kwang-tsung. After he escaped from Aung Kwang-tsung like a stray dog, he didn't dare to come out and hide in the Pillar of the State General's Residence. Later, he met Guan Yu, and under Guan Yu's lead, he went to the Hundred Flowers Valley. It was in the Hundred Flowers Valley's Hundred Flowers House that he met a slightly sloppy old man. The two of them were drinking and chatting at the same table. That sloppy old man was Qiu Wuyuan, who was now on the brink of death. That was the first time he met Qiu Wuyuan …
After that, the encounters between the two of them appeared before Yue Qianchou's eyes like smoke. He really couldn't match the bloody man in front of him who was about to die … Yue Qianchou almost couldn't remember anything else. These years had passed in a hurry. He had always been busy searching for the supreme path, wanting to break free from the misfortune of his previous life. Many people and matters had been left behind by him one by one.
In short, he had killed a lot of people, and his hands were stained with blood. He didn't know if it was because he was really cruel, or because he had always been estranged from the people and things in this world …
The first thing that came to Qiu Wuyuan's mind was the scene in the Hundred Flowers House. He met two young men while drinking alone. One of them was the guy who flattered him, Yue Qianchou in front of him. As for the other one, he didn't seem to have seen him again. After they parted ways, he only had a slight impression of this flattering young man because he was a little interesting. He didn't even think that he would meet him again, because he was just an insignificant individual cultivator. His status was worlds apart from his.
However, after so many years, the rise of this young man could be called a miracle. Many people couldn't stop him even if they wanted to. As a result, he walked step by step to where he was today. He was even strong enough to destroy Ten Thousand Demons with a wave of his hand. If he had known this earlier, he would have killed him to prevent future troubles. But who would have thought that this day would come? Who would pay any attention to an insignificant wandering cultivator?
"Things … are … human … not …!" Qiu Wuyuan's throat spat out a few inaudible words. His eyes that were looking at the sky gradually became dull and lifeless. "Bang!" Zhang Peng slashed out a ray of light and blew him into pieces on the spot.
Yue Qianchou was also startled by this sound and woke up from his memories. Looking at the scene of corpses below him, his Adam's apple moved slightly. When he turned to glance at Zhang Peng, he saw that Third Xin's eyes were unfocused and his face was ashen. It was obvious that he had remembered something.
Yue Qianchou took a deep breath of the air that was filled with the thick smell of blood. He looked at Third Xin and sneered, "Third Xin, you've finally woken up. You must have had this dream for a long time! Did you remember anything? "Zhang Peng immediately grabbed the back of Third Xin's neck by his clothes and dragged him in front of Yue Qianchou.
Third Xin slowly raised his bloody face and looked at Yue Qianchou with a bitter expression, "Yue … Yue Qianchou … let me go back to Ling Fang Valley and find my master to apologize. I will cut my throat in front of my master. You don't have to do it."
"Ling Fang Valley? Your master? " Yue Qianchou laughed as if he had heard a funny joke. He shook his head and said, "With your help, Ling Fang Valley has long been destroyed by Yan Zhuixing. In order to save your brothers, your master was humiliated by Yan Zhuixing. He almost lost his life. As for your brothers, none of them were spared. All of them were killed by Yan Zhuixing. Today's Ling Fang Valley has already become a barren mountain. Your master has also left disheartened. Only the souls of your brothers are lingering here. You're just an animal that helps a tiger do evil. What do you want to go back to see? "
After hearing this, Third Xin looked at Yue Qianchou with fear in his eyes. It was as if he had seen a ghost. His chest was heaving up and down and he was holding his breath. But in the end, he could not hold his breath. He spat out a mouthful of blood and asked in a trembling voice, "Is what you said true?"
"Yan Zhuixing never abandoned you and kept you by his side. He trusted you so much. Didn't he tell you about this?" Yue Qianchou snorted coldly and said, "Everyone in the cultivation world knows about this. If it weren't for our friendship, you would have died by my hands long ago. Do you think there's any point in me lying to you?"
Third Brother Xin was stunned like a wooden chicken. After struggling for a long time, Yue Qianchou signaled Zhang Peng to let go and said: "For the sake of your master, I won't kill you. Get lost!"
"Where's my master? I want to see her. "Third Xin asked with a bleak expression.
"I think you can forget about that! Your master has finally recovered from her sadness and despair. It would be strange if she didn't get agitated when she sees you. "Yue Qianchou sneered.
"I understand." Third Brother Xin nodded silently. He took out a jade archive from his storage pouch and wrote something on it. After he was done, he handed it to Yue Qianchou and said, "I'll have to trouble you to pass this to my master."
"That won't be a problem." Yue Qianchou received the jade archive and skimmed through its contents. He was shocked and shouted, "Old Third Xin, you …" However, he was too late to stop Old Third Xin. He saw Old Third Xin's chest puff out as a hole appeared where his heart should have been. Finally, blood gushed out of his mouth. It was unclear what Old Third Xin was mumbling, but it was probably some sort of apology. Then, Old Third Xin plummeted to the ground.
Yue Qianchou held the jade archive in his hand as he watched Third Brother Xin fall from the sky. He was speechless. Initially, he wanted to incite Third Brother Xin to help him be a spy. Based on his understanding of Yan Zhuixing, he wanted to see if he could find Yan Zhuixing. Who knew that he might have overdone it. Instead of seeking revenge, Yan Zhuixing felt guilty and committed suicide by exploding his heart meridian.
What a mess! Yue Qianchou looked at the jade archive in his hand. It was filled with words of apology to Lu Yanqing. His reaction was a little slow.
"Damn it! You sure have it easy. You committed a bunch of mistakes and yet you don't know how to repent. You just die. " Yue Qianchou muttered as he looked down. When he raised his head, the three thousand men had returned. Zhang Peng took a headcount and reported.
Yue Qianchou looked around and waved his hand expressionlessly. Everyone disappeared into thin air. However, all that was left were ruins. The corpses in the pools of blood painted a picture of the aftermath of a great battle. As the thick smell of blood spread, it soon attracted a large number of eagles and other birds to circle in the sky. The carnivores hiding deep in the mountains also began to poke their heads out of their caves. Smelling the blood in the air, they became unusually excited and restless …
In the sky above the back mountain of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Amano and Li Qiuxiang hung their heads in fear behind Yue Qianchou. Yue Qianchou looked deeply at the magnificent Hundred Flowers Palace on the top of the mountain in the distance. He had wanted to bring people to destroy the Hundred Flowers Palace in one fell swoop, but when he recalled Qiu Wuyuan's gaze before he died, a string in his heart moved. He remembered his promise to Ma Jiugu of Fu Xian Island, that he would take care of Bai Hua Fairy and her daughter.
It was also because of this that he did not bring back the three thousand men from the Ten Thousand Demons to the Realm of Gods after sending them back to the Hundred Flowers Valley. Otherwise, according to his previous plan, the Hundred Flowers Valley would not be able to escape. Even so, he still had to do what he had to do. This time, he would not stop until he killed Yan Zhuixing …
"It won't be long before Mo Shaojun and Hai Wei come to the Hundred Flowers Valley. After you meet up, go to the Hong Gang and Qing Gang to assist Hong Qi and Gu Qingyun. When you see them, tell them to spread the news along with the forces of the World Commerce Association … "Yue Qianchou immediately told them about the destruction of the Ten Thousand Demons, especially the tragic scene of Yan Wuchen and Yan Bu Gui committing suicide. He wanted to see if Yan Zhuixing would come to seek revenge after hearing about this …
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