At Tingyunjian, Su Cheng and Yu Lan were having a heart-to-heart talk with Wang E'e.

Wang E'e got a beating from Yu Lan, and he was a little dazed!

After only two exchanges, Wang E'e was stabbed three more times.

"No, young lady, I have been living in seclusion here and do not know when I offended you two?"

The knife Yu Lan was holding was also a product of the system—a brand-new ruby ​​butterfly knife!

Yu Lan had never seen anything like this before, but she really liked it!

Her husband had many novel gadgets that she had never seen before!

In addition, Su Cheng also taught Yu Lan how to use it. Yu Lan was also exceptionally talented and learned it very quickly. The sharp butterfly knife didn't feel out of place in her hands at all.

Coupled with that brat's smug expression right now, it feels like the buff is maxed out!

"You haven't provoked us."

Wang E'e knelt on one knee on the ground. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator is still human and not immortal. He was bleeding from the multiple cuts in his body.

"Why were you two so determined to hurt me?"

Upon hearing this, Su Cheng realized something was amiss and quickly offered an explanation to clear up the misunderstanding.

"No, no, no, Wang... uh... you've misunderstood!"

Yu Lan smiled and quickly echoed her.

"Yes, yes, you misunderstood. We didn't mean to hurt you."

Wang was dumbfounded. Were these two out of their minds? Why did they look both stupid and wicked?

"So what are you doing here?"

Su Cheng curled his lip, spread his hands, and said bluntly, "We're here to kill you."

Wang E'e was startled. This woman's strength was probably above the Integration Realm. Judging from her attitude towards that man, that man was probably even more unfathomable!

Even if you beat Wang to death, he still wouldn't believe that the man was only at the Foundation Establishment stage; he was probably deliberately suppressing his cultivation!

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?"

Su Cheng is the villain. Although he looks radiant and calm at this moment, he feels no pity for these people because he thinks about how his disciples have been shrouded in hatred all these years.

"Can't I kill you even if we have no grudge against each other?"

Upon hearing this, Wang E'e, though puzzled, was ready to take action!

In an instant, he activated his immortal technique, and a flying sword shot out from the sky, which he then grasped in his hand!

Even though he was no match for them, Wang E'e wasn't stupid and never thought of sitting and waiting to die!

It must be said that although this Wang E'e is also at the Nascent Soul stage, his strength is far superior to Liu Jingcheng's!

That oppressive aura was clearly not from a Nascent Soul cultivator. With a single sword strike, even Yu Lan had to take a half-step back, unable to meet the attack head-on.

"He's getting anxious."

Su Cheng didn't care; he could tell from Yu Lan's expression that she was getting playful.

Although it didn't really matter, I still reminded him, "If Yu Lan is happy, then play with him, just don't kill him. I still have something to ask him."

Meanwhile, at another sacred place, Xu Zhanfeng, who emphasizes high efficiency, has already begun the final stages of work.

Therefore, while pairing men and women may not be tiring, it is indeed not very efficient.

[Zhan Feng, how are things on your end?]

Rest assured, sir, everything is going smoothly.

Looking at the powerful demon clan member nailed to the altar by the God-Slaying Blade, Xu Zhanfeng didn't say anything, but simply killed his wife and daughter one by one right in front of that powerful figure.

"Please, I beg you, spare the child! I will take care of everything..."

One knife fell...

"Ah! You beast!"

Xu Zhanfeng's main strength is his ruthlessness and taciturn nature. Following the master's instructions, he was to use the most cruel methods to make that powerful demon witness despair!

It wasn't a matter of regaining his former glory or abusing his power; Xu Zhanfeng was simply a man of few words. Since arriving in this Holy Domain, he hadn't uttered a single word, killing anyone he saw without mercy.

This is his job; nothing more than practice makes perfect.

He's better at this kind of work than doing business or running a restaurant.

He didn't care about the demon race's impotent rage; he was never a good person anyway. That's the essence of cultivating immortality—it's not the idyllic life people dream of.

If such a thing exists, it is like the two grandmothers. For ordinary people to become immortals, they can only do so by stepping over the corpses of countless fellow cultivators.

Xu Zhanfeng, who was only one step away from becoming an immortal, understood this very well: the most difficult thing to overcome on the path to immortality was not the bottleneck of cultivation.

Instead, it is a group of wicked villains with ulterior motives who approach you with embellished and hypocritical faces, surrounded by countless acts of malice, trying to overwhelm you and drag you off the path to immortality.

He has already missed one chance to become an immortal.

"You beast! Kill me if you dare!"

Still silent, Xu Zhanfeng quietly removed the rings and earrings from the corpse, then looked for any other valuables or magical artifacts.

This task is not simple and requires a great deal of attention to detail. If one is not careful, one may miss the magical treasures stored in the spiritual altar.

Grandma probably wouldn't care about these things, but they should be able to sell for some money.

The powerful demon had his internal organs emptied, and death was only a matter of time. Xu Zhanfeng did not kill him, but only to make him watch as he killed everyone.

Make him understand that it is unwise to oppose Lingxian Palace.

Make him listen carefully to the cries of his wife and daughter, and carefully recall why he provoked Lingxian Palace.

Xu Zhanfeng felt nothing about it; he was not a bloodthirsty person, and he did not feel any pleasure from torturing these women and children.

They dragged them one by one to the powerful demon, gouged out their eyes, and broke every bone, but they retained their ability to scream.

They placed the corpses one by one before the powerful demon, dismembered them, and shattered their souls.

At this moment, looking at the corpses scattered all over the outside of the altar, those people were undoubtedly lucky; at least they did not have to suffer torture.

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