But he is the leader of the Immortal Demon Sect, the Immortal Old Man, and the wind and rain are dark!
Ye Qinghan summoned the Blood-Slaying Spear at the first moment and stood in front of Gu Zhi, his eyes fixed on Feng Yuhui and the two disciples behind him.
A disciple, already middle-aged, as skinny as Feng Yuhui, was Feng Yuhui's favorite disciple, Liao Guihu, who was already a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. In terms of realm alone, his realm was much higher than Ye Qinghan's.
The other disciple, in his early twenties, dressed in white, waving a folding fan in his hand, with a feminine face, was Feng Yuhui's last disciple who had been accepted for only two years. Lu Ruoxu had only been practicing for two years, but he had already successfully established his foundation. His talent should not be underestimated.
"Qinghan, don't be nervous."
The immortal old man smiled sadly in the dark and stormy weather:
"Although this Feixian Pond belongs to our Immortal Demon Sect, we and your Ten Thousand Blood Demon Sect share the same roots. If your Ten Thousand Blood Demon Sect wishes to use this Feixian Pond today, how could we refuse?"
"It's just that you, the Ten Thousand Blood Demon Sect, didn't even bother to tell me before you took action. I'm a little unhappy about this."
Canxueyue snorted coldly:
"Old Demon Feng, this Feixian Pond has belonged to the Ten Thousand Blood Demon Sect since ancient times. When did it become the property of your Undying Demon Sect?"
At this time, the seven elders of the Ten Thousand Blood Demon Sect also stepped forward, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky.
Feng Yuhui saw this, but he was not afraid, and laughed strangely twice:
"Will the old crone lead the Ten Thousand Blood Demon Sect to war against my Immortal Demon Sect today, or will you help young friend Gu Zhi to sever his Dao Foundation and dig out his Dao Bone?"
The Blood Moon is extremely powerful:
"Old Demon Feng, if you continue to talk nonsense, I don't mind destroying your Undead Demon Sect first, and then digging out your bones for Gu Zhizhanjing."
Feng Yuhui's pupils shrank slightly, and he laughed dryly twice:
"Old cripple, you should first help young friend Gu Zhi to sever his Dao foundation and dig out his Dao bones. I came here tonight just to watch the fun. After all, in all my life, this is the first time I've seen someone severing Dao bones with my own eyes."
After Feng Yuhui finished speaking, he took Liao Guihu and Lu Ruoxu two steps back, which showed his attitude.
However, Feng Yuhui's attitude was simply not to interfere.
When Canxueyue began to dig out the bones for Gu Zhi, Liao Guihu stared at Gu Zhi in the Feixian Pool and said with a sinister smile:
"The fourth young master of the famous Gu family of the righteous path actually came to my demonic realm to cut Dao bones and practice demonic scriptures. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really bizarre."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qinghan immediately clenched the Blood-killing Spear and was about to kill the Fanged Ghost Tiger.
Fang Ghost Tiger was much higher than Ye Qinghan in terms of realm, but when he saw Ye Qinghan coming towards him with a spear, he was terrified:
"Ye Qinghan, calm down. You don't want your master to be disturbed, do you? Slashing the realm and digging out bones is dangerous. If he is disturbed, Gu Zhi will be dead!"
Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth, turned around and glanced at Gu Zhi, and finally stopped.
Only then did Liao Guihu breathe a sigh of relief.
However, Lu Ruoxu laughed out loud at this moment:
"Brother, haven't you heard that Gu Zhi, the fourth young master of the Gu family, is worse than a dog in the Gu family?"
"His father doesn't care for him, his mother doesn't love him, his three sisters look down on him, and his brother plays him around like a toy. Even the servants in his Gu family can boss him around."
"What the hell is this Fourth Young Master of the Gu Family? He's clearly just a stray dog thrown out by the Gu Family!"
Ye Qinghan's eyes were like frost, and the blood-red spear in his hand shot up into the sky.
But for Gu Zhi, she endured it.
Ye Qinghan looked at Gu Zhi. She was more worried that Gu Zhi would be affected.
However, Gu Zhi seemed not to hear it and his expression remained normal.
"Good boy, you have a good heart."
Canxueyue couldn't help but praise.
Despite being ridiculed by Lu Ruoxu and enduring the excruciating pain of being beheaded and having his bones dug out, Gu Zhi remained calm and didn't even hum. This really surprised Canxueyue, and he admired Gu Zhi even more.
"But the real pain begins now!"
As Canxueyue spoke, he carefully cut off Gu Zhi's Taoist foundation and dug out his Taoist bones.
The pain that Gu Zhi was enduring now was like ten thousand knives simultaneously grinding his bones, and ten thousand swords simultaneously slicing his tendons...
Such pain, let alone Gu Zhi, even Canxue Yue would feel the chills just thinking about it.
"How is it, can you still bear it?"
Canxueyue asked worriedly.
Can you bear it?
Gu Zhi recalled the scenes in his previous life when his biological father dug out his bones and threw him into the Nine Nether Valley to torture him day and night for twelve years.
His skin was torn and flesh was exposed by the thunder whip.
He was chopped into a bloody mess by the flaming sword.
Nailed to the cliff by the spear of extreme cold.
Thousands of insects devour the heart, vicious eagles peck at the flesh, chaos crushes the flesh, and myriad paths grind the soul...
The pain I feel now is nothing compared to the pain I suffered in my previous life.
The night is as cool as water and the moonlight is like frost.
Gu Zhi had no expression on his face and spoke calmly:
"This little pain... is just a little bit of wind and frost."
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