Far away from that desolate ancient path, there seemed to be a faint low rumble of war drums, the entire earth slowly started to tremble, strange sounds like thousands of troops and horses advancing, came from the endless distance. In the valley in the early morning, suddenly fell into a deathly silence. [Hu!] Letting out a long breath of resentment, God of Poison's eldest disciple FanXiong fiercely swung his hand, flung the body of a Wan Du Clan disciple whose skull was cracked by him to one side.
The body flew through the air, with a thud it crashed onto the offering table in front of the mourning hall and fell down. As if there was a demon sneering in the unseen world, or perhaps to make a memorial for God of Poison this Evil Sect head who had killed people like scything flax, inside and outside the mourning hall where God of Poison's coffin was, right now blood flowed like a river, bodies of Wan Du Clan disciples were everywhere. The thick smell of human blood, drifted in the air.
Right now, God of Poison's three disciples FanXiong, Cheng WuYa and Duan RuShan, the three sects had been fighting for several days, other than some highly skilled leaders, most of the ordinary Wan Du Clan disciples were already dead or injured, and these few days of fighting made these three people, who were fighting for power, red-eyed, almost into madness. On the offering table in the mourning hall, the box containing the seal, was still quietly lying there, coldly watching everything.
As if tired of killing, the fighting inside and outside the mourning hall gradually subsided but the tense atmosphere of mutual hostility, instead became even more intense. Third brother Duan RuShan, escorted by four strange looking elders, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, looked at FanXiong and Cheng WuYa, sneered and said, "I say two senior brothers, you are still not willing to give up, other than the few old fellows beside you, who else can take it out?" FanXiong and Cheng WuYa looked at each other, saw a trace of despair in each other's scarlet eyes, ever since that night on the seventh day of God of Poison's death, strange noises were heard in the mourning hall, the three sects who were already on guard immediately rushed into the mourning hall, afraid that if they were one step late, the seal would be stolen by others.
In that chaotic situation, countless people rushed into the mourning hall. Naturally, they all thought that the other party had long since planned to break the agreement and come to snatch the sect master's seal. In just a few words, they had already started fighting. And until now, the result of the three sects' battle, finally became clear, the third Duan RuShan, who had always been weaker, with his strong power, gradually suppressed FanXiong and Cheng WuYa. At this moment, other than Bai Duzi, Vampire Demon, Elder Duanmu and less than ten people standing behind the two of them, they had no more chips in their hands.
And Duan RuShan not only had the 'Poison Clan four elders' as his guards, there were at least a hundred more people in the open and in the dark, among which there were many highly skilled people. Wan Du Clan's strong power, actually sixty percent of it was in Duan RuShan's hands, more than before the battle, it was really out of their expectations. Seeing that the defeat was already decided, FanXiong and Cheng WuYa's eyes were filled with unwillingness but in the end they could not say anything. Seeing his two senior brothers, Duan RuShan could not help but laughed out loud, he had always had two overbearing senior brothers above him, and below him, his teacher God of Poison doted on that Qin WuYan even more, only he had always been ignored, after enduring for so many years, he could finally hold his head high, how could he not be wild with joy.
Duan RuShan arrogantly walked forward, the Poison Clan four elders guarded around him, FanXiong and Cheng WuYa watched helplessly as he walked to the front of the offering table, stood in front of that box, one clenched his fists tightly, the other gritted his teeth, obviously he was extremely furious. But their anger right now in Duan RuShan's eyes, was undoubtedly the victor's favourite look, he even felt that, it was because of this moment where he was above everyone else, that he did not waste his life.
Duan RuShan laughed out loud, his attitude arrogant, proudly stretched out his hand, took that green box in his hand. FanXiong and Cheng WuYa both made low growls at the same time, stepped forward but the four elders immediately turned and looked at them, at the same time Duan RuShan's men surrounded them, both of their eyes looked like they were about to spit fire, stared at that box in Duan RuShan's hand.
Duan RuShan's laughter was even more complacent, contentedly twisted the lock, opened the box, the bottom of the box was covered with golden silk, in the middle of the silk was a piece of dark brown small seal, on the seal was carved a lifelike little snake, although it was not turned over but everyone present including Duan RuShan knew, below that small seal was engraved four words ― ― God Seal of Ten Thousand Poison.
Duan RuShan arrogantly looked around, his eyes even lingered on FanXiong and Cheng WuYa's faces for a moment, after fully enjoying the joy of victory, Duan RuShan smiled, although this smile because of the blood on his face looked strange and ferocious, he picked up the God Seal of Ten Thousand Poison, turned it over. He wanted to take a good, careful look at this symbol that represented the highest authority in Wan Du Clan. At that moment, other than FanXiong and Cheng WuYa's angry panting, there was no other sound, looking at it, the new generation of Wan Du Clan leader was about to be born.
Suddenly, just when everyone held their breath, Duan RuShan suddenly made a heart-wrenching howl, the box in his hand and that crucial God Seal of Ten Thousand Poison fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked and looked at him, the next moment they were all dumbstruck. The arrogant Duan RuShan right now was trembling all over, his face was completely drained of blood, especially his two hands, in a blink of an eye, had turned into an extremely strange deep black colour. The next moment, a low sound of wings flapping was heard from his hands, a strange flying insect flew out from between his fingers.
Everyone present were senior figures in Wan Du Clan, although that strange insect's speed was extremely fast but almost everyone could see it clearly, Bai DuZi was the first to exclaim, "Seven-tailed centipede, that is the Seven-tailed centipede!" The voice was like a soul-shaking howl, stunned everyone, everyone looked at Duan RuShan, saw his body trembling more and more violently, an old man next to him wanted to pull but his hand only slightly touched his clothes, suddenly his body shook, with a loud cry he flew out, the next moment his right hand was black.
Blood-sucking Demon who was standing at a distance, his pupils constricted, said hoarsely, "Rotten Flesh Moss"... "that poisoned old man exclaimed loudly, another old man next to him, without even thinking, with a loud roar, picked up a broken chair leg that had fallen beside him, chopped down towards his right hand, with his profound skills, that chair leg was like a blade unstoppable, forcibly chopped off the poisoned old man's right arm, that old man immediately threw the chair leg away, as if afraid that if he held it for a moment longer, his own hand would also suffer the same fate. The chair leg danced in the air, everyone dodged frantically.
Right now Duan RuShan's face was already black, everyone could clearly see, his two completely black hands, with a sound, the skin split open, what flowed out was actually already black blood. The next moment, this hair-raising sound of 'pu, pu, pu' was heard incessantly, Duan RuShan who was poisoned by the world's two most venomous poisons, his skin and flesh exploded, black blood splattered everywhere, he slumped to the ground, after struggling for a while, he no longer moved.
FanXiong stared blankly at this junior brother who was still savage a moment ago but now already dead, suddenly turned and loudly shouted, "Qin WuYan, you treacherous beast, get out here!" Everyone immediately realized, "Rotten Flesh Moss" was extremely poisonous, it was one of the world's most poisonous things, even in Wan Du Clan, only the God of Poison alone could use it, FanXiong, Cheng WuYa, Duan RuShan the three of them were restricted by their cultivation and could not use it.
And the Seven-tailed Centipede was even more extremely poisonous and rare, only the God of Poison kept it close to him, this time the two great poisons appeared at the same time and it was in the Thousand Poison Seal's small box, without asking, it must be Qin WuYan who deceived everyone and secretly poisoned it. For a moment, everyone in the mourning hall was in danger, everyone quietly looked around, afraid that Qin WuYan's figure would suddenly appear beside them.
Duan RuShan's death was too horrifying, no one was not shocked and frightened. At this moment, no one dared to even breathe loudly, only at Duan RuShan's body, the drops of black blood slowly dripped down, when it touched the ground, it made a slight hissing sound, forcibly burning a small hole, in a blink the body was surrounded by small holes, it could be seen how strong the poison was.
"He he, what is it, two senior brothers, various elders, we haven't seen each other for only a few days, it's rare that everyone misses me so much!" A calm voice, suddenly was heard from outside the mourning hall, everyone was shocked and looked out, Qin WuYan had changed his clothes, removed the hemp mourning clothes, changed into his usual clothes, with a smile on his face, slowly walked in. And those with sharp eyes had already seen, on his shoulder, a small strange insect, it was the Seven-tailed Centipede.
FanXiong hatefully said, "You poisoned it?" Qin WuYan at this moment seemed to regard everyone as nothing, swaggeringly walked forward, came to Duan RuShan's body, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, stretched out his hand and picked up that extremely poisonous God Seal of All Poison. FanXiong and Cheng WuYa's eyes shrunk, Cheng WuYa sneered and said, "Good! Little junior brother, the three of us have really belittled you. " Qin WuYan smiled and said, "Second senior brother must be joking, actually with the three senior brothers' strength, to take junior brother's life is as easy as turning one's hand, junior brother actually did not dare to resist. Just that before teacher died, teacher repeatedly exhorted, said that now Ghost King Sect, HeHuan Sect are all eyeing us like tigers waiting for prey, and the three senior brothers are not up to much, he told me that I must accept the position of head, to prevent Wan Du Clan's several hundred years of foundation from being destroyed in a day. Junior brother was raised by teacher since young, teacher's kindness is deep and I dare not disobey, so I could only use a small trick and let the three senior brothers suffer. " FanXiong angrily said, "Pei, you think you will definitely win now, let me tell you, the first one I kill is you!"
After speaking, he turned and called out to Cheng WuYa, "Lao er, this kid is too vicious, let us first join forces to kill this person and then we will divide the world equally." Cheng WuYa immediately said, "Good, let's go!" In the midst of the shout, the two of them were about to rush up, and Bai DuZi, Vampire Old Demon and the rest who were following behind them were about to follow when Qin WuYan indifferently said, "Elders, you have all seen it now, my few senior brothers are really not up to much, if you all want to kill me, not to mention that I have the Seven-tailed Centipede and Rotten Flesh Moss, whether you all can win me or not.
Even if you all join forces to kill me, following these two trash, do you think your future days will be easy, can you win Ghost King Sect and HeHuan Sect, can you escape from those Good Faction people's encirclement and annihilation? " Bai DuZi, Vampire Old Demon, Elder Duanmu and the rest stopped in shock, the two great poisons that Qin WuYan used on Duan RuShan, only those who had mastered Wan Du Clan's Poison Scripture could use it, although they had been in Wan Du Clan for many years but they were still unable to reach that stage, in their hearts they were already very wary of Qin WuYan who looked young.
Now that they heard Qin WuYan's words, for a moment they hesitated and did not move forward. And many of those who followed Duan RuShan, would not listen to FanXiong and Cheng WuYa's orders, right now most of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Qin WuYan looked at the crowd, smiled and said, "Everyone, I guarantee that as long as I take over the position of Sect Leader, I will definitely let bygones be bygones, how everyone was in the sect before, I will definitely treat you all well."
Under FanXiong and Cheng WuYa's angry and anxious eyes, the crowd looked at each other for a long time and then Bai DuZi was the first to retreat, after a while Vampire Old Demon, Elder Duanmu and the four elders of Poison Clan also slowly walked to the side, leaving only Qin WuYan, FanXiong and Cheng WuYa the three senior and junior brothers standing in the field. FanXiong's face revealed a look of despair, knew that the situation was hopeless, Cheng WuYa's face was even more ashen. Qin WuYan still maintained a faint smile on his face but in his heart it was hard to quell the hatred, right now what he hated was not the two senior brothers who were like dying struggling, but Taoist Cang Song.
Originally he had already planned, to let the three senior brothers kill each other but it would not be such a large scale battle, as long as these three senior brothers were eliminated, he would naturally be able to take over Wan Du Clan's power. Unexpectedly that night Taoist Cang Song suddenly interfered, ignited the three sects' dispute into a big chaotic battle, forcefully turning Wan Du Clan's profound power into nothingness in the civil war. Qin WuYan right now was both angry and sorrowful and regretful, he really wished he could split Taoist Cang Song into two.
But thinking was just thinking, Taoist Cang Song was nowhere to be seen, Qin WuYan could only silently endure. But no matter what, Qin WuYan already had victory in his grasp, with a victorious smile, he looked at the two senior brothers, leisurely said, "Two senior brothers, still not apologizing in front of teacher's spirit tablet …"
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