When he heard the three words "Luo Qingcheng", a sinister light flashed in the strange eyes of the Holy Son of Haoyue.
"Luo Qingcheng..."
He muttered to himself, a cruel smile playing on his lips.
It was because of Luo Qingcheng that Ye Chen destroyed his cultivation and broke his third leg, turning him into neither male nor female.
"Since we can't find Ye Chen, let's start with his wife and senior brother!"
There was a glint of madness in his eyes.
"I want Ye Chen to also taste the pain of losing his beloved!"
He stood up suddenly, looking like a madman, with a terrifying aura and demonic energy surging all over his body.
"Pass the order down!"
"Keep an eye on Luo Qingcheng and Ye Chen's two senior brothers!"
"I want to know their every move!"
His voice was icy cold, like a demon from hell.
"Also, go and capture some more talented young geniuses for me."
A cruel smile appeared on the strange face of the Holy Son of Haoyue.
In order to practice his magic skills, he needs to absorb the essence and blood of young geniuses. The more talented the genius is, the better the effect of practicing the magic skills will be.
In the past six months, the Holy Son of Haoyue has absorbed the essence and blood of hundreds of young geniuses.
His strength also improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the peak of the ninth level of True Immortal.
He was not very satisfied with the geniuses he had captured before, and asked to capture geniuses with higher talents to help him practice magic.
When several subordinates heard that they were still going to capture the young genius, they looked at each other in horror and no one answered for a moment.
Sucking the essence and blood of geniuses to practice magic is unacceptable to the human race in the fairy world.
They knew that if the truth came to light, they would be killed without a burial place.
In the past six months, they have secretly captured hundreds of geniuses to feed the essence and blood of the Holy Son of Haoyue.
Hundreds of geniuses disappeared inexplicably, and the immortal sects have noticed it. These subordinates really don't want to take risks anymore.
"Huh? Are you deaf?"
When the Holy Son of Haoyue saw that no one answered, he cried out in anger.
Demonic energy surged throughout his body, and the temperature in the palace dropped sharply, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the cold was oppressive.
Several of his men were so frightened that they kowtowed profusely.
"Holy Son, calm down!"
"I dare not!"
They were panicked and their voices trembled.
"Let's go now! Let's go now!"
One of the men said bravely.
"Holy Son, it's just... just..."
He hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping himself.
"Just what?"
The Holy Son of Haoyue had a cold look in his eyes and a stern tone.
"It's just...it's just that the outside world has recently noticed Tianjiao's disappearance..."
One of the men said tremblingly.
"I'm worried that continuing to capture the prodigies will attract the attention of other sects..."
"By then, I'm afraid the Holy Son's secret will be exposed..."
He carefully observed the expression of the Holy Son of Haoyue, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
The Holy Son of Haoyue sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
"A bunch of cowardly bastards!"
His tone was full of contempt.
"How could those ants know that this Saint Son is practicing magic?"
He raised his head arrogantly, his eyes full of confidence.
"Even if they noticed, what can they do?"
"The strength of this Saint Son is now far beyond what it was before!"
He clenched his fists, feeling the demonic energy surging in his body, and his heart was filled with strength.
"What's more, this Saint Son has the support of the Demon Lord and the entire Demon Clan behind him."
"As long as this Saint Son helps the demons invade the Immortal Realm, then the entire Immortal Realm will submit to this Saint Son!"
He seemed to have seen himself ruling the world, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
The Holy Son of Haoyue looked crazy and became too proud of himself.
"As for those missing geniuses..."
He paused, a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes.
"Let them become stepping stones for this Saint Son to become stronger!"
He laughed cruelly.
"This Holy Son needs more powerful strength!"
His tone was firm and unquestionable.
"You must find more talented geniuses for this Saint Son!"
He glanced coldly at his men kneeling on the ground.
"otherwise……"
He paused, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Your fate will be even more miserable than those geniuses!"
Several of his men were so frightened that they kowtowed profusely.
"Yes! Holy Son!"
"I will do my best to find more talented geniuses for the Holy Son!"
They didn't dare to disobey in the slightest and could only nod their heads in agreement desperately.
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