Lord of the night.

Chapter 723: The Night Demon's Fierce Power [Additional chapters 77 and 78 for the Golden Alliance Leader Wise Haichen]

The pretending to be dead was exposed.

Fang Che got up from the ground and said with a smile, "Thank you, Chief, for the medicine."

He swallowed it in one go.

Suddenly, he felt spiritual energy surging in his body, and his injuries were visibly improving.

He cursed his bad luck in his heart. He was beaten twice in one day, once by Yan Beihan and once by Feng Yun. When had he ever suffered such a great injustice?

When I get out later, I must get everything back from the Jinyun Sect!

"Why do you protect your face so carefully?" Feng Yun asked with a frown, looking at his face which had no injuries at all.

"I am not very handsome to begin with. If I am beaten up again, I will be even uglier."

Fang Che said: "So this face must be protected."

Feng Yun was speechless: "How can you say your face is not handsome? The word handsome is not even close to you!"

Feng Yi and Feng Er couldn't help laughing.

This guy is actually quite cute when he doesn't curse.

She is slutty, cheap, wild, bad, vicious, spicy, cruel and unscrupulous.

Even in the opinion of knowledgeable people like Feng Yi and Feng Er, this Night Demon was definitely born to be a good material for venturing into the world.

When he grows up, I wonder what kind of storm he will cause!
"It's about time, you can go back."

Feng Yun said: "Remember not to cause trouble."

"I think the Jinyun Cult's gang must be waiting for me outside." Fang Che said, "What should I do if I encounter them?"

Feng Yun said coldly: "Whether to flee or fight, isn't it you who has the final say?"

"They must want to kill me..." Fang Che acted timidly.

Feng Yun kicked him three feet away and said angrily: "Do you need me to give you permission to kill them? You bastard!"

"I dare not. I am just worried that I will kill too many people and cause trouble for the commander-in-chief."

Fang Che said: "After all, the Golden Demon Cult leader is the Five Elements Ice Flame Seven Colors..."

Feng Yun said calmly, "What do you want to hear from me? Just go ahead and kill? I don't think the Golden Demon Cult Leader is still in my eyes? Night Demon, you are only thinking about how to kill people? Is it so easy to use me?"

"I dare not. I was wrong. I am also worried that if I go out and get killed, the commander-in-chief will inevitably be heartbroken..."

Feng Yun sneered, "Heartbroken? If you get killed when you go out, this chief commander will not feel heartbroken at all. On the contrary, I will laugh out loud three times. I have finally gotten rid of a huge trouble, a restless troublemaker!"

Fang Che sighed: "But I still have to keep this life, build achievements in the southeast, and make my own contribution to Yun Shao."

Feng Yun took two steps and a smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly asked: "Ye Mo, what do you think of Yan Beihan and me?"

Fang Che was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer: "Mr. Yun, what you said... is..."

"It's okay, just speak up."

Feng Yun encouraged.

Fang Che calmed down and said, "Young Master Yun and Miss Yan... they are really not people I can evaluate."

He smiled bitterly and said, "I am very courageous and seem lawless, but I know what's on my mind and who I can and cannot offend. I have no choice but to kill people in the plan of raising Gu to become a god, because I must stand out. Otherwise, if I stay in the subordinate sect, I will only live a mediocre life."

"You never know, I might die on the roadside, my body covered in rubbish."

"I am unwilling to let my life end like this. So I will spare no expense and make up my mind to climb up the ladder, using every possible means to improve my martial arts skills. Even if I will die from practicing martial arts, I am willing to do it."

"After all, practicing martial arts until you die is much better than dying at the hands of others."

"But... Young Master Yun and Miss Yan are both of high rank. It's not that I can't do it, but I really don't dare. Because you two are the kind of people who can scare me to death with just a few words."

Fang Che was confused: "Mr. Yun... Commander, please don't embarrass me, okay?"

Feng Yun listened to his words very seriously.

You can tell these words are spoken from the heart, with sincerity.

Even Feng Yi and Feng Er's expressions were slightly moved after hearing this.

There was a faint sigh in my heart.

When they first started out, they were not as good as Night Demon, and they were born slaves themselves, so they knew better what kind of experience Night Demon's words implied.

However, Ye Mo has a good aptitude in martial arts, and he can rely on this to climb up the ladder. It is impossible for the two of us to achieve such a success.

But that doesn’t mean they can’t understand.

Because, everyone has this tone!

But after all, not everyone is a night demon.

Feng Yun was silent for a moment, then said gently: "I can understand your experience, but when it comes to empathy, I can't do it. However, I can feel it to some extent."

"It's not easy, and it's a miracle that you can get to this point."

"I don't know if I could do this if I were in the same situation as you."

"However, what I am asking you today is the future prospects, not the future. You have to distinguish between the two points."

Feng Yun said: "I know you are Yan Beihan's man, so why would I ask you what you think of us? But you, Ye Mo, are a member of the Only Orthodox Church after all. This has no effect on whether you are mine, Yan Beihan's, or Chen Yin's. Do you understand?"

"understood."

"Then I want to see what step you have considered."

Feng Yun smiled and was very kind.

It wasn't Fang Che's words that moved him, but Fang Che's words that made Feng Yun connect everything.

I understand.

First of all, Ye Mo is Yan Nan’s chess piece - so Ye Mo cannot die - Ye Mo is capable and has a bright future in martial arts - and I want to be Feng Yun, the only orthodox sect - no matter who Ye Mo belongs to, he is mine - and finally, this is where the purpose of what I just said lies - combine all of the above to form a new Night Mo on Feng Yun’s side.

It also made Feng Yun realize the 'real Night Demon'.

This is the value of Fang Che's words.

It seems to be playing the sympathetic role, but in fact, it is far from the case.

But such means can only be used against smart people. If you tell it to a fool, it will probably be just like listening to your words.

And Feng Yun is certainly a smart man.

Fang Che said: "Then I dare to say this. If what I said is wrong, please forgive me, Master Yun."

Feng Yun's expression changed.

The Night Demon is now addressed as Young Master Yun instead of Chief Commander, which is very subtle.

"Master Yun must be able to sense it. Ever since I met you, Master Yun, I have been very friendly and trying hard to get closer to you. I have even used methods such as being cute and naughty, which I have never used before and which I feel very ashamed of. Master Yun is smart and should be able to sense it."

Fang Che said very frankly.

Feng Yun smiled: "That's why I asked you this question."

"Yes, because I feel that... in the future, I will be the only orthodox one..."

Fang Che seemed to be thinking and deciding with great difficulty, and then he made up his mind and said: "No matter which camp your subordinates choose privately, in the future, they must be under the leadership of Young Master Yun."

“No one can change that.”

"No one can change that. Even if Lord Yan can truly be on par with Young Master Yun in the future, at most it will be like the current situation of the nine deputy chief leaders. And the subordinates will still be under the leadership of Young Master Yun."

"And Young Master Yun also made it very clear that day that everything is for the benefit of our Orthodox Church, and we will not hinder each other or cause trouble. In this way, no matter what choice I make, in the future, the two factions will be at most estranged from each other within our church, and there will never be a day of confrontation."

"And Lord Yan has never done anything unfavorable to Young Master Yun. This attitude is very clear."

"Besides, I am already in the southeast, so I have a natural geographical advantage over others. If I don't approach Young Master Yun now, when will I approach him?"

"So Young Master Yun just asked me about my future... This is how I see it. Although we are under the command of Master Yan, Young Master Yun also knows that people like us have no choice when facing you."

"I belong to whoever finds me first. There's nothing I can do about it."

“In the future, it is possible that the two stars of the Solomon Orthodoxy will shine brightly.”

Fang Che came to a conclusion: "But this also depends on how far Lord Yan can clean up the Shiwai Mountain Gate and how far the future plans are."

"As for the others, for the time being, I won't be able to come into contact with them that much."

Fang Che said: "I have already fully dissected my thoughts and presented them to Young Master Yun."

Feng Yun paced back and forth, frowning slightly, thinking.

He was not pondering the credibility of Night Devil's words, because it was not very different from his own opinion.

It can be said that this is the answer that Feng Yun wants most.

He was wondering if what Night Demon said about 'trying to get closer to him' was credible.

At his level, there is no such thing as "the king chooses his ministers and the ministers choose their king".

He only needs to consider whether I should ask you to come over or not.

He could feel the Night Demon's sincerity.

But he felt that it was not that simple, which made him somewhat doubtful.

Of course...it was Night Demon's actions today that shocked Feng Yun.

Qi Tianyue wanted to kill Ye Mo, which was completely normal in Feng Yun's opinion. Because if Ye Mo didn't die, Qi Tianyue would never be able to make a name for himself in Southeast.

Feng Yun could see this, Qi Tianyue could see it, and Qi Lingfeng could see it even more.

However, the Night Demon had such a strong murderous intention towards Qi Tianyue, and it was obvious that he wanted the Night Demon Sect to be the only dominant sect among the subordinate sects in the southeast.

This ambition is also very obvious: How can I allow others to sleep peacefully beside my bed?
In other words, Night Demon is a killer embryo who dares to touch and kill anyone, except for the families of several deputy chief leaders such as himself!
Feng Yun was not worried about the trouble at hand, but... if he showed acceptance, then if Ye Mo caused trouble in the future, he would need to take responsibility.

But the Night Demon with his support is definitely different from when he is secretly supported by Yan Beihan!

Feng Yun almost dared to guarantee: As long as he showed his support, Ye Mo would dare to swing his knife at the people of the nine major families!

He may not dare to do it to his direct descendants, but as for those outside the direct descendants, Night Demon can probably kill a large number of them easily as he grows older - because these people are blocking Night Demon's path to promotion in the future!
Don't consider this.

But if he is not accepted, Night Demon's martial arts prospects are too tempting.

Feng Yun knew that although he was a genius, he would never be able to reach the same peak as Duan Xiyang in martial arts, because he had too many things to consider and too many things that could distract him.

If he could really make it to the top in the future, the things he would need to worry about would increase more than tenfold - Feng Yun had seen the laziness and slacking of these deputy chief leaders.

Once you have people to command, why don't you use them to death? These old guys will definitely shrink back one by one!
But Ye Mo was focused on martial arts without any distractions.

He is the one who can truly become the great protector of our orthodox religion in the future!

After thinking about it, Feng Yun showed a warm smile on his face and said, "Ye Mo, your thoughts are deep enough. Moreover, you are also very accurate in your views. I admire you very much!"

"Yes, thank you for the compliment, Master Yun."

Fang Che was a little disappointed.

Feng Yun deliberately avoided the topic that he was close to.

This made Fang Che's plan to kill people with a knife after his cultivation level improved, but for the time being... it was not possible.

But Fang Che also knew that it was natural for Feng Yun to have such concerns. If he didn't consider anything now and just showed respect to the wise...

Fang Che actually had to wonder if this guy was trying to harm me...

The battle between the smart people is hidden in every word and even in the ups and downs of the tone of every word.

But it finally came to an end.

"Then...Sir, I will take my leave now."

Fang Che said goodbye.

Feng Yun smiled meaningfully: "Night Demon, protect yourself and don't die."

"Yes, thank you for your concern, Chief."

Fang Che understood and said, "I will definitely not die."

"Go."

Feng Yunyun raised his teacup and said, "If you have any questions, remember to send me a message at any time."

Fang Che saluted.

Turn around.

He strode out to the martial arts arena.

Then the figure disappeared.

Feng Yun pondered for a moment, then said calmly, "Night Demon... is very dangerous, but he is also a talented person."

Feng Yi said softly, "Sir, have you guessed his true identity?"

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "You can't guess. If I guess it, I will lose the qualification to compete. This is a trap set by Vice Chief Master Yan."

A smile appeared in Feng Yi's eyes.

Feng Yun said softly: "These old foxes... are really old foxes. If you are not careful, you will fall into the pit and can't climb out. I have already fallen into a pit..."

A wry smile appeared on his face.

Why do you value power so much? Why do you worry about others' pursuit and competition?
If this isn’t a trap, what is it?
What about the position of the crown prince...

Oh, sometimes a hint is enough to ruin a prince of an imperial dynasty.

……

Fang Che strode out of the Southeast Headquarters.

To put it nicely, it's like the steps of a dragon and a tiger. To put it bluntly, it's like a crab, running rampant and lawless.

After walking out of the Southeast Headquarters, I looked around and saw that the mountains were empty and silent.

Fang Che let out a long roar, shaking the wind and clouds.

Then it leaped high into the sky and floated away.

Inside, Feng Yun was speechless.

"He was just afraid that Qi Tianyue wouldn't stop him... He even let out a long whistle to notify..."

Feng Yixiao's shoulders were shaking. "This bastard is really interesting. Sir, do you want me to follow him and take a look?"

Feng Yun said calmly: "This is the underworld of a subordinate sect... Why are you following them?"

He smiled faintly: "The Golden Demon Cult is still powerful. They should not be killed when facing the Night Demon. At the very least, they should be able to protect Qi Tianyue and let him escape... right?"

"not necessarily."

Feng Er chuckled, "Qi Tianyue is a seventh-grade saint, but in front of us, Ye Mo beat him like a son. Among these fifty people, the highest cultivation level is a ninth-grade saint, and there are only four of them, and none of them are at the peak of the ninth grade."

Feng Yun didn't say anything, he stood up and said, "I'm going to take a rest and sleep for a while."

Turned around and left.

Feng Yun and Er both knew that he was not going back to sleep, but to lie down and think about things. This was Feng Yun's habit.

But this also proves that he has completely let go of the fight between the Night Demon Cult and the Golden Cloud Cult.

No matter who wins or loses, no matter who lives or dies, it is acceptable to Feng Yun.

It doesn't matter.

"Who do you think will win?" Feng Er asked Feng Yi.

"I'm betting my life and my fortune on Night Demon to win." Feng Yidao: "Do you dare to accept it?"

"No gambling!"

……

Fang Che rode the wind in a carefree manner as he passed by the picturesque scenery, looking relaxed and happy.

Walk hundreds of miles.

When passing through a valley...

Whoosh...

Countless hidden weapons were shot at from all directions like a crazy rainstorm.

How could Fang Che be hit when he was scouting ahead with the Golden Horned Dragon?

But he also looked panic-stricken and tried desperately to defend himself.

Dangdangdang... The long sword was as fast as the wind, and countless hidden weapons were knocked away.

Suddenly, he groaned, blood spurted out of his body, and he roared, "Who!? Who is plotting against me?!"

It even fell down like a kite with a broken string.

Standing on the ground, quickly treating the wound.

But after a long time, no one came out to take advantage of the situation.

Fang Che snorted, knowing that this little trick would not fool anyone. After all, if the world-famous Midnight Demon was hit so easily by a hidden weapon... that would be unacceptable.

He regained his vigorous and high spirits.

He strode out without any embarrassment, cursing all the way: "You are such a nobody, you only know how to stab people in the back. If you have the guts, come out. If you don't, get out of here. It's really unlucky that I came out once and met this disgusting son of a bitch!"

Just out of the woods.

I saw fifty-one people standing quietly outside the woods.

The leader was none other than Qi Tianyue, who looked at Fang Che with a mocking smile, "Master Night Demon Cult Leader, how does it feel to be so naughty and no one cares about you? Is it embarrassing?"

Fang Che sneered, "I'm just playing with a moron. Do you have any objections?"

Qi Tianyue looked at Fang Che with a cruel gaze and said calmly, "Night Demon, I gave you face, but you didn't want it. You insisted on seeking death, and I can't do anything about it. Unfortunately, the legend of Night Demon will probably end today."

Fang Che sighed, looked at Qi Tianyue with a sympathetic look, and said, "If you want to fight, then fight. What are you talking about? Who taught you this bad habit of talking a lot before the fight?"

He stood in the middle of the road with a big horse and a golden sword, and said, "Come on, Qi Tianyue, you don't like to talk, then hurry up and speak, let's witness it together, can you kill me with your words! Come on, speak!"

Qi Tianyue roared: "Night Demon!"

"I told you you're an idiot and you still don't admit it! Tell me, if you're not an idiot, what are you?"

Fang Che looked at him with a teasing look in his eyes: "Do you think you have the upper hand just because you have more people? Are you eager to show your ugly face of a villain who has succeeded? Are you trying to show that you are sure of winning by using your numbers to bully the minority? I have been scolding you from beginning to end, and you just yelled "Night Demon"? Are you trying to show how loud your voice is?"

Qi Tianyue finally couldn't help it: "Kill! Kill him!"

"It's a pretty loud voice indeed."

The people from the Jinyun Sect had just started to make a move when Fang Che leapt up and took the lead. Seven stars shone brightly, illuminating the sky.

"Qi Tianyue, look, this thing is called a sword. Remember, this thing can kill people!"

There was a pop.

A saint-level expert on the left side of the Jinyun Sect team has fallen backwards, with a red spot on his throat.

No one even saw how the Night Demon made his move.

Then Fang Che rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind, and a sword light chased Qi Tianyue like a poisonous snake.

The moment you enter the crowd.

All the murderous intent, all the evil spirit, suddenly burst out without reservation!
boom!
Everyone suddenly felt as if the door to the underworld had suddenly opened in the air, and countless evil spirits rushed out continuously.

When the evil spirits from the two top demons, Sun Wutan and Blood Demon, merged and exploded, coupled with the crazy explosion of Fang Che's own evil spirit, all the people in the Jinyun Sect present were instantly shaken and their minds were almost taken away instantly.

The murderous aura suddenly filled the sky.

At this moment, Fang Che's body suddenly turned red, and his bloody hand was raised at the same time.

The right hand holds the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, the left hand holds the Blood Smoke Hand.

With a loud bang, the blood of the two Jinyun Sect saints was suddenly drawn out of their bodies by the Blood Smoke Hand like a long dragon, and they turned into mummies in an instant.

The seven blood spirit swords are dotted like stars scattered in the sky.

Puff puff……

Four bodies fell out in a spin.

There is only a red spot on the throat, but the brain matter in the dantian has been completely rotten.

With two loud bangs, the two men faced each other with their palms. Fang Che shocked them and made them bleed profusely. At the same time, the blood smoke hand lingered wildly, and blood kept rushing out of the two men's throats.

The blood-smoke hand instantly turned into a thick blood mist, lingering around Fang Che. In an instant, his body disappeared, wrapped in the thick blood mist.

The blood mist surged, the waves rolled, the mist swelled, and the devil's howling sounded like ghosts and wolves. At this moment, everyone felt like they had entered hell! Everyone's face turned pale.

The Night Demon's ferocious power truly shocked everyone in the Jinyun Sect!

The devil's shadow was looming in the blood cloud. Even the real devil who slaughtered all living things would not be so majestic!
The smell of blood rose into the sky and instantly enveloped the entire forest.

"You guys want to ambush me, the Night Demon? How many people in the Golden Demon Cult can die? Come!"

In the thick blood-red fog, the night demon's long laughter sounded like a ghost demanding his life. The blood mist was rippling, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. It expanded in an instant, covering the seven people and engulfing them in the blood mist.

(End of this chapter)