Luo Zhen looked at the disciples of his sect behind him, some of whom had died in the siege of Hengyang Sect and others who were seriously injured, and his expression suddenly turned cold.
"I was just wondering why you were here. So that's what you were planning. Humph."
As he spoke, he sneered, "Young man, don't think that you can dominate the world just because you have a few experts by your side. Even if it was my son who cut off your spiritual root, it was because he was bewitched by the scoundrels of the Hengyang Sect. Now that my son is dead, don't try to figure it out yourself."
"What do you think, Sect Master Lou?"
He looked at Lou Xuanzhi, his eyes filled with disdain and contempt for Qiyue.
In his view, no matter how much a young woman was valued, she was only of decent talent and no matter how arrogant she was, she would not dare to disobey the sect.
Lou Xuanzhi would certainly not offend the Holy Sect for such a reckless woman. After all, the Xunhui Sect's foundation was still what it used to be. Times have changed. Even if the two sects were to fight, it wouldn't be a problem for the Holy Sect to skin the Xunhui Sect alive.
But he was overthinking things and overestimating himself.
Qi Yue's smile was ambiguous, but she inwardly scoffed.
[Tch, so arrogant! Idiot, my cheapskate master may not care much about us, but he's fiercely protective of his own! Just wait until he gets nerfed, Old Deng!]
Thinking about it, Qiyue rolled her eyes without any politeness and directly attacked: "Idiot, you know who my master is and you still don't kneel down and kowtow."
Lou Xuanzhi's lips curled up; the little guy really had him completely under his thumb.
Xie Ji'an and the others were overjoyed. As expected of their junior sister, she was infuriating.
Yuan Ji looked at her master with pride. Her master was truly amazing, not even afraid of the Holy Sect.
Mu Linghan looked at the disdainful pale yellow figure, her eyes surging with emotion. She really hadn't changed.
Luo Zhen's face turned ashen with rage. He pointed at Qi Yue and shouted, "You brat! You're courting death! Kneel down before me now—!"
"You think you're worthy to make my disciple kneel before you?" Lou Xuanzhi grabbed Luo Zhen's neck with his large hand, his face dark.
The disciples of the Holy Sect cried out in terror, "Sect Master!!!"
The elders' faces were also very grim: "Stop being so arrogant!!!"
Lou Xuanzhi's gaze turned cold, falling like swords upon the disciples of the Holy Sect, but his words were addressed to Xie Ji'an and the others.
“Kill them.”
His words fell lightly, yet they lingered in everyone's ears for a long time. Qi Yue also smiled and looked at the elder of Kunlun Holy Land: "If we don't fight now, when will we?"
Her indifferent gaze carried a murderous aura and a terrifying pressure, making people momentarily forget that she was just a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Without realizing it, he obeyed her orders.
Yuan Ji was even more determined: "The Holy Sect stole our clan's sacred artifacts and killed millions of our people! Follow me and kill them to avenge our clan!!!"
"kill!!!!"
Xie Ji'an and his men went berserk, while Gu Xingchuan and Zhuo Ziyu, working together, completely transformed into the sixth brother, one setting up the formation and the other trapping the enemy like turtles in a jar.
Although Yun Huai, being a pill cultivator, couldn't offer any real help, he followed behind Xie Ji'an, rapidly throwing bombs. Shangguan Fu, the sixth among them, unleashed a variety of killing talismans at will, leaving the Holy Sect disciples scorched and battered.
The disciples of the Crimson Fire Sect immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
Qiyue, wielding the tetanus blade, weaved through the crowd before finally returning to Lou Xuanzhi's side, where she plunged the sword into Luo Zhen's groin.
Blood spurted out. Lou Xuanzhi had never seen such a scene before. His anus tightened, his hand trembled, his face darkened, and he stared at Qiyue with a gloomy expression. Ten thousand swords were unleashed simultaneously, turning Luo Zhen into a plug, and he fell silent.
July was dumbfounded.
[That old man died way too quickly...]
Lou Xuanzhi silently stepped back and distanced himself from Qiyue. It was terrifying. How could a perfectly normal young girl stab someone in such a place with a sword? It was too frightening. She was also running so fast. He was afraid that he might accidentally hurt her.
Lou Xuanzhi tightened his grip, not even realizing that he was somewhat afraid of this little apprentice.
The battle lasted for a day and a night, and the demon race was littered with the corpses of Hengyang Sect disciples and Holy Sect disciples.
During this day and night, the Kunlun Holy Land was not idle either. They launched a surprise attack on the remaining elders and disciples of the Holy Sect. Under Qi Yue's instructions, Song Yanzhuo sent Ruan Siyin to launch a surprise attack on the remaining disciples of the Hengyang Sect.
Ruan Siyin, who had been waiting, made a swift and decisive move. By the time Qiyue and the others arrived carrying Xia Wanqing, whose appearance was no longer recognizable, most of the remaining disciples of Hengyang Sect were already dead, and the entire Hengyang Sect was in a state of chaos.
Only a few disciples, barely clinging to life, looked at Qiyue with red eyes and cursed her to a terrible death.
"July! I even considered you a target back then! I never imagined you would collude with outsiders to commit such a heinous act!"
"I never imagined you would actually betray the sect! You will die a horrible death!"
"Hahahaha! How ridiculous! The sect has raised you for over a decade, yet you repay kindness with enmity..."
"I am completely innocent, yet I am to die at the hands of someone like you! Heaven is unjust!!!"
"Since you cherish your sect so much, it's not too much to let them die with you, is it?" Qi Yue said with a smile. The next second, a sword intent turned the few people who were still alive into corpses.
Ruan Siyin looked bewildered: "Aren't you going to explain?"
Qiyue looked at her indifferently: "I never explain to the dead."
Ruan Siyin opened her mouth, but didn't say anything more. She just looked at Song Yanzhuo. She knew she hadn't misjudged him.
Whether it's the Xunhui sect or Song Yanzhuo, they are both far superior to Emperor Shengzong.
Facing Ruan Siyin's gaze, Song Yanzhuo handed her a pill: "This pill can help you successfully transcend tribulation and ascend to immortality. From now on, we will be even."
"?!" Ruan Siyin's pupils dilated in shock as she stared at Song Yanzhuo, her face grim. "What do you mean?"
Song Yanzhuo looked at her, his face cold: "Choose ascension, or die."
His voice was devoid of any warmth, chillingly cold. Even if Ruan Siyin was stupid, she would understand that she had been used, but she didn't understand why.
"Why? Why are you doing this to me?" Ruan Siyin asked with difficulty.
Song Yanzhuo showed her no mercy: "How stupid must I be to want a woman who once liked and hurt my junior sister and also coveted my senior brother?"
Ruan Siyin's face paled. She looked at Song Yanzhuo, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes.
A flash of resentment crossed her face, but she quickly regained her composure and looked calmly at Song Yanzhuo: "You'll regret this."
After saying that, she turned and left, but she didn't see the bloodlust in Song Yanzhuo's eyes behind her.
Even as a sword light pierced her throat, she stared wide-eyed at the red figure before her.
The familiar voice was in her ear.
"I forgot to mention, I never like to leave behind trouble."
July's eyes and brows were smiling.
As expected of the second senior brother.
Upon seeing Ruan Siyin's death, the disciples of Fanyin Sect immediately tried to escape, but were trapped inside a large formation. A scream pierced the sky, and apart from Qiyue and the others, there was no one left alive from Hengyang Sect.
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