Chu Xun beheld the tall imposing peaks around them. There was only one way ahead and that was a little narrow path that wound by the edges of the ravine.
The snaking little trail appeared to be the only path that led to the present hideout of the Broken Souls Cult and there could be sentries lurking unseen.
"Go down this little trail and flush out any sentries hiding unseen. Just go in openly; no need to hide yourselves," instructed Chu Xun.
"Yes, sir," said Long Yi and he led his men down the trail.
Chu Xun lifted a hand and smote hard on the peacock's head, firing a blast of energy that rendered the animal unconscious. There it would remain for the next few hours.
He circled back up the edge of the ravine where he found a tall and strong tree that hung over the cliffs and he clambered up its branches.
With a purplish glow on his feet, he began to scale up the tree.
Meanwhile, Long Yi encount
The sun was already coming up and it was already bright. The fresh air in the early morning was replaced by the smell of blood, and the narrow path was stained with blood. Long Yi and his crew had completely caught up to them, killing everything in their way.The disciples of the Broken Souls Cult were panic-stricken, and they all began retreating like a swarm of bees.Long Yi and his crew of 10 men all drew their bows and fired at the same time. Those 10 white arrows were like 10 death curses."Ah..."Miserable screams rang out. Blood splattered everywhere as the 10 arrows took away dozens of lives.The disciples of the Broken Souls Cult were scared out of their wits and kept retreating.Long Yi and his men were expressionless as they shot out arrows that were intended to kill."Who dares to make trouble here on the turf of the Broken Souls Cult?" An angry roar was heard that was like rolling
Li Kun gulped down large mouthfuls of fresh blood.This scene made the presbyters and disciples of the Broken Souls Cult feel a chill run down their spines.Chu Xun's eyes were cold. With a wave of his hand, beams of purple light flew out and turned the blood that Li Kun had not yet absorbed into mist.Li Kun roared. His wounds were about to heal, but they were interrupted half-way. This made him furious."Chu Xun the Devil, go to hell." Li Kun's blood and Qi were surging, and he turned into a huge ghost head and rushed toward Chu Xun.At the same time, he suddenly turned around, then raised his hand, and the bloody light surged, rushing toward the frightened disciples of the Broken Souls Cult."Pow! Pow!"The disciples screamed in horror, as another batch of disciples of the Broken Souls Cult were turned into a bloody mist.With a hideous smile, Li Kun opened his mouth and began
Li Kun hurtled through the air and crashed more than a hundred meters away. There he laid, still and motionless, after a couple of transitory spasms.Everything went deathly silent.The incredible blow Chu Xun inflicted had cut off the hopes that Li Kun maintained for his triumph.Through fortuitous chance, Li Kun stumbled upon the Pith of Blood magic that bestowed him the ability to regenerate from his wounds and too much confidence as he thought Chu Xun would never be able to kill him.Yet now, there he laid, lifeless and dead.Chu Xun glared at Li Kun's body from his spot. "The Pith of Blood? Some useless parlor tricks. Try regenerating your heart after that." He strode to Li Kun's corpse and slid the Storage Ring off his finger and inside, he found the manuscript for the Pith of Blood, inscribed on a piece of animal hide.Purplish flames burst to life in his palms and slowly engulfed the
Snow fell all year long in Yanxue City. Even during summer, where it was usually hot everywhere, snow never failed to drop here.Yan Wushuang's father Yan Guilai, whom Chu Xun had fleeced a pair of Fire-Amber Bamboos from during his last visit here, was looking grave and morose.So were the elders of the House of Yan."Should we try contacting Young Master Wushuang again, Chief?" asked one of the elders again. The Yan Family had tried contacting Yan Wushuang many times but to no avail.Yan Guilai stared into the distance at the prospect of the idea before he sighed grimly, "I feel more relaxed knowing he's in the care of the Devil. Coming back here could be riskier for him.""Are you sure of that, sir? That Young Master Wushuang is safer with the Devil?" asked another elder, with doubt evident and clear in his tone.It was common knowledge that the Devil never stopped waging war upon anyone who dared cross
Zang Fengling's sanguinary gaze fell upon the centuries-old edifice of the Chamber of Lead-glass, beholding its pulchritude and divinity."Bi Keyun, you old hag! Show yourself and surrender!" Zang Fengling bellowed viciously.A figure leaped and stood on the wall of the compound of the Chamber – a middle-aged woman who could only be one of the Chamber's Elders."Ungrateful brat. The Lady Superior had shown you mercy by letting you go this morning. Yet instead of feeling remorseful or grateful, you return with a host at our gates! Do you really think that the Lady Superior would not touch you!?""I came this morning with the sincerest intent, you old hag! Yet Bi Keyun, that old witch wounded me and had me thrown out! That is a humiliation that I will not stand for! A humiliation that I must avenge on my own!" sneered Zang Fengling."Impudence! The Lady Superior shares equal seniority with your father! How dare you speak
The name of the Devil weighed so heavily as a mountain that no one would dare flippantly dismiss him.His routing of the Winged race and annihilation of the Broken Souls Cult, to say nothing of the turmoil he had caused in the West, were all tales of horrors that roused numbing fear in anyone who heard them.If one were to make a list of the people to avoid antagonizing, the Devil would undoubtedly sit at the first."The Devil? What does he think he is?!"Zang Fengling's hesitation prompted Jin Zhong, the Macroprimate champion, to step forward on his behalf."Try saying that to the Devil himself," smirked Yao Baiyue to the Macroprimate, "Do that and the Chamber will gladly surrender.""What makes you think I'm afraid to do that?" Jin Zhong snapped smugly, "Just because the Devil had defeated the Wingeds, that doesn't make him invincible enough to underestimate the rest of us Lost Races. In fact, he had onl
The figure that suddenly descended from the sky was like a demon god. The ground cracked and spread, and the waves of dirt began rolling.After sending Yao Baiyue flying with a palm attack, Zang Fengling, who was about to seize the opponent, subconsciously stopped himself.Jin Zhong, who was ready to kill Lady Superior Bi Keyun, also stopped attacking.Everyone looked at the rolling waves of dirt.There was a loud and clear eagle cry that resounded through the air. Everyone raised their heads to look, only to see a silver eagle descend. There was someone riding the eagle.Before the silver eagle landed on the ground, Long Yi and Long Er jumped down from the silver eagle. Then, the silver eagle took the opportunity to spread its wings and fly away."Who are you? Do you know where this is? How dare you barge in?" A presbyter from the Zang Family shouted angrily. He almost seized a charming presbyter from the
Chu Xun's attack was powerful enough to destroy everything. His demonic power was simply annihilating.There were a total of five members from the Macro-primate Race. Four of them were killed in the blink of an eye by Chu Xun, and one was disabled.Hearing rumors about something was totally different from seeing it with one's own eyes. People said that Chu Xun the Devil was cold and heartless, but that was just a rumor, no one had seen it.But now, after witnessing it with their own eyes, everyone felt that kind of shock and fear.Ever since the Macro-primates appeared in this world, they had never suffered defeat. Moreover, they had always been powerful, looking down on humans, as if they were on the top of the food chain.But after encountering Chu Xun the Devil, it was a tragedy. He just started killing without a word of nonsense."Chu Xun the Devil, you deserve to die." Jin Zhong's face twisted as he w