No one can help but fear the Brahma Sect's retaliation.

"What a coincidence, the person I'm about to kill happens to be one of your Brahma Sect Master's men." Liu Yue raised a cold smile and thrust out her Phoenix Sword.

She pierced Wang Jing's chest, crippling his cultivation, but Jun Liuyue did not kill him; instead, she left him with his last breath.

"You'd better tell your father properly! It was I, Jun Liuyue, who killed you!"

Liu Yue lowered her voice and said with a smile, "Han Ya, throw him back to the Brahma Sect."

"yes."

With a blank expression, Han Ya picked up Wang Jing from the ground and turned to fly towards the Brahma Sect.

Seeing their master being taken away, the followers begged for mercy repeatedly: "Young hero, we were wrong, we will never dare to do it again, please let us go!" They had been running rampant for many years and never thought that one day they would be punished.

After all, no one dared to disregard the Brahma Sect.

"Young, young hero, we are just following orders. If you want to pursue this matter, then pursue it... Ah!" Before the man could finish speaking, he was caught by a whip and pulled over violently.

Liu Yue tossed the Phoenix Sword into the young man's hand: "A chance for revenge."

The old man was already dead; it was this man who kicked him away.

The boy gripped the sword tightly, his palms sweating. If it weren't for his kick, his grandfather wouldn't have died!

Seeing the boy pick up the sword, the follower's legs went weak with fear: "Your grandfather, your grandfather is dead, killing me won't do any good! I'll pay you compensation, okay? How many spirit crystals do you want? As long as I have them, I'll give them to you! Please spare me, please... I don't want to die."

The attendant knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, pleading, "I'll never do it again! Please, just this once, I promise I won't..."

The boy's hand, gripping the Phoenix Sword, trembled as he closed his eyes and plunged it fiercely into his follower's chest.

He pulled it out and stabbed it several more times.

Hot blood gushed onto his face, and the attendant's body went limp and collapsed.

The whip loosened, and the Phoenix Sword returned to Liuyue's hand;

The boy's strength drained away instantly, and he collapsed to the ground, limp.

"Kill people, just kill them a few more times and you'll get used to it."

A cold voice sounded from above, and the boy looked up.

"Young hero." The boy staggered to his feet, his shoulders trembling slightly. "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Looking at the boy in front of her reminded her of her past, of the first time she killed someone.

She was also filled with fear, thinking she had done something terribly wrong, but the fault didn't lie with her! It was with the person who died. She didn't want to kill anyone, but who told someone to seek their own death?

If you want to embark on the path of cultivation, how can your hands not be stained with blood?

...

When news of the turmoil in the Divine Realm reached the Brahma Sect, Sect Master Wang, who was enjoying wine with a beautiful woman in his arms, immediately pushed her away, took the scroll, and read it.

"The Demon Lord actually went to the temple!"

Wang Batian frowned but did not turn the scroll over. If he had, he would have seen the words: Jun Liuyue is still alive. If you go to the Brahma Sect, you must kill her!

"Sect Master..." The beauty who was pushed away was extremely dissatisfied.

"My beauty, calm down, calm down," Wang Batian said softly, pulling the beauty's slender waist close.

"No, something terrible has happened, Sect Master!" A guard rushed in from outside the door.

"What's all this fuss about! Did your ancestral grave get blown up?!" Wang Batian said irritably. These clueless people were ruining his plans! They were blind fools.

"The young sect leader is dying!" the guard said, panting heavily.

"What!!"

Wang Batian jumped up from his chair, and the beauty was pushed away again.

"Sect Master," the beauty leaned closer, clearly displeased.

"Get out of here! Can't you hear me? You're such a blind fool!" Wang Batian pushed the beauty aside and hurriedly left the hall.

"Hurry up and take me there!"

Wang Batian hurriedly walked out of the main hall.

When Wang Jing was carried back, a physician was summoned. The physician examined him and gasped in shock, not expecting that the young sect leader was so badly injured!

"Where is my son? Where is my son?"

Wang Batian rushed in and nearly fainted when he saw Wang Jing lying on the bed, covered in blood and barely alive.

"Jing'er, what happened to you? Tell your father who did this to you! I'll kill him!" Seeing Wang Jing's appearance, Wang Batian almost collapsed to his knees.

He only has one son!

"Dr. Lu, please take a look at my son, please save him."

"Sect Master, it's not that I don't want to save him, but... I'm truly powerless to do anything about it." The physician broke out in a cold sweat. His internal organs were crushed, and the reason he hadn't died yet was because a wisp of power was supporting him within his body.

That is to say, he only had one last breath left.

If he swallows this breath, Wang Jing will surely die!

"What kind of doctor are you! You can't even save my son!" Wang Batian said angrily.

"I would be grateful if the sect leader could find someone more capable. I am truly powerless to help."

"My son, tell your father, who hurt you like this?" Wang Batian grabbed Wang Jing's hand and used his spiritual power to examine Wang Jing's body. Instantly, his heart turned to ashes.

He still held a sliver of hope after hearing the doctor's words, but when he truly saw the seriousness of the situation... he was utterly heartbroken.

Even if a celestial being were to come, they couldn't save us.

"Father, she...her name is Jun Liuyue, kill her..."

Wang Jingqiang said, trying to stay calm.

"Wh-what?"

Wang Batian's expression changed. Jun Liuyue?

"Jing'er, what did you say! Jing'er, wake up, wake up and look at your father!"

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