This time, the people from the Thousand Demon Sect seemed to have learned their lesson and locked up Di Yange and Wu Yun separately.
Di Yange was struggling with how to blow the Thousand Demon Sect to the sky while saving Wu Yun.
After all, he was such a good man, she really couldn't bear to see him die like this.
As for Mo Changliu...
Let’s find them first, then we can talk about it.
Soon, Di Yange was taken by the puppet to the place with demonic aura.
Those crazy old men who were dissecting monsters and cultivators suddenly looked at her with longing eyes.
Emperor Yange frowned slightly.
The situation doesn't look good.
I hope those crazy old men won't dissect her.
Although she was not afraid of death, she did not want to experience the feeling of being dissected.
If that's the case, we might as well blow them up together.
At this time, the leaders appeared.
They specifically instructed, "I have brought the person here. You may examine her at will, but nothing must happen to her. She will be my most powerful demon. If anything happens to her, you will all die."
"Don't worry, sir. We're only going to draw some blood. She'll only get some minor injuries, but we won't cause any physical harm."
The crazy old men glanced at Di Yange, but their expressions did not seem as simple as just drawing some blood.
After giving the order, the Thousand Demons Cult members said to Di Yange, "Boy, you'd better obey me, otherwise the one who will be brought here will be that bald donkey."
Di Yange didn't say anything, but just frowned and looked at him and the group of crazy old men.
After the man left, these crazy old men rushed towards her anxiously.
Four of them grabbed one of Di Yange's limbs, and with a flash of sword, blood was drawn from Di Yange's wrist.
“…”
This is such a professional level, it's obvious these people do this often.
But after a while, Di Yange was drained of a large bowl of blood.
While these people were bleeding her, they were whispering to each other.
"She...she actually has no Yuan Yang. Could this be the reason why she's so powerful at such a young age?"
"That's very possible. I met a young man named Xiao Jue before, but unfortunately he ran away. He also didn't have Yuan Yang, and he also entered the Spiritual Transformation Realm at a young age. This shows that Yuan Yang is likely to be of no benefit to cultivation."
"That makes sense. We'll verify it later."
"Look, the demon seed in her body is actually providing her with a constant supply of spiritual power. She's simply a lunatic. She's actually using the demon seed to cultivate. She's afraid that she won't die quickly enough."
"What is she wearing? Why is she so strong? I also want to check her muscle strength."
"This piece of clothing is definitely a top-grade spiritual treasure. Take it off carefully."
Just as the crazy old men were busy, they heard another person excitedly say, "Don't worry about that broken spiritual treasure. Come and see her blood. It's simply top-notch."
After a burst of chirping...
"Hurry...let her bleed some more."
The crazy old men didn't care about the magic treasure at all. They excitedly gave her bowl after bowl of blood.
Di Yange was speechless.
But it's just a few bowls of blood, so it's not a big problem.
At this time, she was controlling her clone and sneaking in to find Wu Yun and Mo Changliu.
"Master...Master, she did it all for me."
His master, who was as high and mighty as an immortal, was bled like an animal, and all this was for him.
Mo Changliu, who was outside the light curtain, only felt the sharp blade piercing his heart again and again. He could no longer tell whether it was because of the torture of the demon or because of his regret and self-blame.
Master has done so much for him, but what has he done?
"Mo Changliu, stop being so sentimental. She...she wasn't doing this for you at all. She was doing this for...Wu Yun."
No matter who it was for, Liu Mu only felt a bitter feeling surging through his limbs.
However, Mo Changliu would never listen to his words.
He still looked at the person in the light screen with a painful expression on his face.
At this moment, no one noticed that an imperceptible look of entanglement flashed across Yan Wu's eyes.
They were all looking at Di Yange in the light curtain.
Because they were looking at the light curtain the whole time, they could see it very clearly.
Emperor Yange spent so much effort just to set up the formation.
But the formation was already complete, but she was reluctant to activate it.
Everyone knew that she was not afraid of death. If she were afraid of death, she would not be called a lunatic.
So... she endured all this just for Wu Yun... and Mo Changliu.
As for who it was for, they hadn't figured it out yet.
But no matter who it was, they felt deeply jealous and sympathetic at the same time.
"Tian Xuanzi is truly miserable. Every person she treats sincerely with her life will end up deeply hurting her heart."
"Yes. 'Master Ji' was such a good person back then, why would anyone make her sad?"
"The Demon Emperor is so pitiful. Even if she does something inhumane in the future, everyone who hurts her will be held responsible."
"Brothers, hold on tight. The Demon Emperor is about to make a mistake..."
"roll!!!"
The onlookers immediately started arguing again.
"Shut up, everyone."
Emperor Yan Ge, who was sitting on the throne, slapped the throne with his palm, causing a deafening sound, and everyone fell silent instantly.
Everyone lowered their heads like children who had made a mistake.
"This emperor always does what he wants, so stop talking nonsense."
Di Yange wished these people could go back immediately.
I don't know what's so good about her troubles.
And I always feel that there seem to be more and more people watching.
If this continues, she will really lose her balance.
Her image as an emperor might be ruined soon.
So, she could only continue to close her eyes and pretend to be in a trance.
Only after she closed her eyes did Mo Changliu and his group dare to secretly glance at her.
Seeing her indifferent and cold expression, as if she really didn't take anyone seriously, Mo Changliu felt heart-wrenching pain.
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