Lord of the night.

Chapter 724: Kill Them All [Two in One]

The blood mist was so thick that it couldn't be dispersed. People outside wanted to attack, to help, to rescue, but they could not see anything.

In the blink of an eye, blood mist exploded in all directions.

Seven corpses that had turned into mummies flew out like blooming bombs, with sword light flashing, and like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, it collided head-on with the sword of a ninth-grade saint.

As the ninth-grade saint master staggered back, the Night Demon once again spun into a thicker blood mist. The blood mist spread wildly, and the thirteen masters of the Jinyun Sect who were unable to dodge were once again pulled into the blood mist and disappeared in an instant.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Crazy and cruel laughter echoed from left to right in the blood mist like a ghost.

The blade light was like a cold moon, flashing wildly thirteen times in the blood mist.

Hateful Sword!

Under the cover of the Blood Smoke Hand, the power of the Hateful Heaven Sword was simply exerted to the extreme, puff puff puff... more blood mist rose up.

Twenty-six bodies were separated and neatly lined up on the left and right, with internal organs scattered all over the ground, but not a drop of blood fell on the ground.

Blood mist rushed forward.

Four ninth-grade Saint-level masters shouted at the same time: "Stop him!"

With a loud bang, the blood mist rippled and turned into a blood-colored whirlwind that rolled to the left. With a scream, another person's head flew three feet high and spun in the air, his eyes frozen with panic and despair.

The two men vomited blood and rolled out, but as they rolled, the blood kept gushing out.

By the time he stopped rolling, he had turned into a mummy.

The blood mist rolled, and the sea of ​​blood rose and fell like waves, actually dragging a ninth-grade Saint-level master into it.

The cruel voice of Night Devil: "You think I can't kill a ninth-grade Saint? I'll kill one and show you!"

Blood mist shakes!
There were constant sounds of collisions coming from inside, the collision of swords and palms, one after another.

There was a loud bang, and a muffled groan came from inside: "Take... the leader away..."

But before he could finish his sentence, a sword light suddenly flashed by with the power of heaven, earth, sun and moon.

A human head flew up more than twenty feet with a puff, and floated alone in the air, spinning.

The blood mist suddenly disappeared.

A headless corpse was revealed, spinning continuously, with a round column of blood gushing out of its neck. It instantly turned into a mummy, still spinning, and finally fell to the ground with a puff.

The whole audience was silent, watching this scene in horror.

After a while.

puff.

The head from the sky fell down, and no one knew where it landed, making a dull sound.

A ninth-grade saint was killed by the Night Demon before he could even take a breath.

Qi Tianyue's legs went limp with fear, and everyone looked in horror at the thick, swelling blood mist ahead.

I couldn't help but step back.

In the blood mist, Fang Che spat out a mouthful of blood, then swallowed a pill. Surrounded by the blood mist, his momentum suddenly returned to its peak.

The blood mist suddenly dispersed, and with a whoosh, it turned into a long and thick blood dragon, with scales and horns clearly visible, lifelike, with fangs and claws bared, circling around the Night Demon.

And the figure of the Night Demon finally appeared in front of everyone again.

He looked at the members of the Jinyun Sect in front of him with a grim gaze and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehehehe...Golden Demon Sect? Hehehehe..."

Everyone was pale and looked terrified.

Fifty-one people besieged the Night Demon, but he killed thirty-three of them in an instant!
There was even a ninth-grade saint.

None of the people in the Jinyun Sect had ever truly fought against the Night Demon; they only heard that the Night Demon had killed people all over the world and was invincible. He was invincible in his plan of raising Gu to become a god, and no one could match him.

Including Qi Tianyue, the leader of the Jinyun Sect, who had never actually fought against the Night Demon in his plan to raise Gu to become a god.

Before taking action, we were naturally confident: Although the Night Demon is powerful, how could more than fifty of us Saints not be able to kill a Night Demon?
It sounds so weird after hearing others brag about it... Today I am going to break the myth.

But even if one was crazy, he would not have thought that such a situation would occur after a fight.

Everyone, including the remaining three ninth-grade saints, were frightened at this moment!

At this time, they regretted it infinitely.

I truly understood this sentence: There is no false reputation under a great name!

A person who is awesome cannot be become awesome just by bragging!

Blood dragons were surrounding Fang Che, flying in circles, with bloody mouths as if they were about to devour someone.

Now, he has a cruel look on his face, blood is dripping from the tip of his sword, a blood dragon is surrounding him, mummies are everywhere, and his eyes are ferocious.

He really looks more like a devil than the devil himself.

Even if Sun Wutan came now, he would not be as demonic as the current Night Demon.

With one hand casually pulling the long sword, the tip of the Hades' sword made a sharp sound as it scratched on the rocks on the ground.

Fang Che walked forward step by step with a cruel smile.

Every time he took a step forward, the eighteen people opposite him took a step back.

His eyes were filled with fear, his heart was beating like a drum, his will to fight was shattered, his fighting spirit was gone.

Especially the leader Qi Tianyue, who was so frightened that his eyes were scattered.

Fang Che's footsteps were like soul-stirring gongs and drums, and every sound resounded in everyone's heart.

Looking at the terrified eyes of the people in front of him, Fang Che's eyes were fierce. Suddenly, he leaned forward and made a gesture to pounce, and roared: "Roar!!"

"Ah ah ah..."

An expert beside Qi Tianyue turned around and ran, while the other one trembled all over, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang!
Qi Tianyue was so frightened that his legs went limp and he almost screamed out.

But then he realized that the Night Demon didn't really pounce on him. He just stood there and roared.

Suddenly... the faces of everyone in the Jinyun Sect turned as pale as liver.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Che laughed so hard that he fell backwards: "Hahahaha...this is so fucking funny! I'm dying of laughter...is this the fucking Jinyun Sect? This is the master of the Jinmo Sect? Damn...The Jinmo Sect is such a big name, can it be just a bunch of cowards? Hahaha..."

"shut up!"

A ninth-grade Saint-level expert could not help but roar out in anger: "Night Demon, don't be complacent!"

Fang Che looked at the old man with interest and said with a smile: "Excuse me, I defeated all of you by myself, why can't I be proud?"

"What do you use to stop me from being proud?"

"Use the wail of your defeated dogs?"

Fang Che laughed loudly: "Qi Tianyue!"

"Night Devil!" Qi Tianyue was already terrified, because he realized one thing very clearly: the Night Devil was really no match for him!
It is not something that I can surpass.

Although they are both leaders of subordinate sects, the difference between Night Demon and himself... is as big as heaven and earth!
"Qi Tianyue, do you have anything else to say?" Fang Che looked at him playfully.

"Night Demon... this time our Jinyun Sect... admits defeat!"

Qi Tianyue gritted his teeth and said, "I have just passed the message to my father and Chief Commander Feng Yun... You can't kill me!"

"We in the Golden Demon Sect are full of experts. If you kill me, my father will not let you go, and the chief commander will not let you go either..."

Qi Tianyue retreated step by step.

Fang Che stepped forward, with a half-smile on his face, and said calmly: "What else?"

"From now on... from now on, Brother Ye Mo will be the boss. This time, it was my fault!"

Qi Tianyue had sweat on his face and he gave in without hesitation.

"not enough!"

Fang Che put away the smile on his face and said coldly: "Say it later!"

"My little brother is nothing!"

Qi Tianyue knelt down with a plop: "Brother Yemo... please let me go. I was wrong. I should never have had such an idea... Brother Yemo..."

He actually slapped himself in the face, loud and hard: "Brother Ye Mo, all the mistakes are my fault! I want to live!"

"I want to live!"

Everyone in the Jinyun Sect looked at their leader kneeling on the ground, and a sense of sadness rose in their hearts.

But they themselves understand that under the Night Demon's methods, escape... is simply a luxury!
The other party's elusive methods have clearly announced that they are doomed.

Even if they were to flee separately now, no more than four people would be able to escape more than a hundred feet away.

The four people fled separately again, but the possibility of the Night Demon catching up and killing them one by one was 100%!

The Qi has been locked!

There is no way to heaven and no way to earth.

The only option is to beg for mercy and pray for life.

Although they understood it in their hearts, they still had mixed emotions when they saw the leader kneeling on the ground so humbly.

But now everyone’s life depends on the Night Demon’s thoughts.

Fang Che frowned and looked at the leader of the Jinyun Sect. His thoughts were different from those of the other members of the Jinyun Sect.

I always feel that... this guy begged for mercy a little too quickly. According to Fang Che's own estimation, he should kill about ten more people... At that point, it's not surprising that Qi Tianyue begged for mercy.

As for now... Although I killed more than half of the people, the combat power of the remaining people is intact. Logically speaking, even if they beg for mercy, they will not have to kneel down.

He secretly activated his Nightmare Skill and squinted his eyes and asked, "You want to live? Why do you want to live?"

He said, "Don't mention your father, the leader of the Golden Demon Cult. He can't scare me! And don't mention the chief commander, Young Master Yun. Young Master Yun doesn't care about the mess between us."

"I have a treasure for Brother Ye Mo, please give me a chance to live..."

Qi Tianyue raised his head and begged, "It's a Golden Sun Shuttle..."

Fang Che's figure floated forward and asked, "What is Golden Sun Shuttle?"

"This is it!"

Seeing Fang Che actually came in front of him, Qi Tianyue snorted coldly and suddenly took out a hand from his arms.

A flash of golden light flew out like a golden cloud, extending to an area of ​​several feet in radius.

It instantly covered the Night Demon's body.

This is a network.

There was a glittering golden light, and there were countless barbs in the net, flashing cold light. While covering the Night Demon, it contracted fiercely, and the barbs suddenly pierced into the Night Demon's body!
"This is the Golden Demon Skynet! Hahahahaha... It's made of gold from outer space, with natural barbs, and it can't be damaged. There's only one of its kind in the world!"

Qi Tianyue laughed triumphantly: "Even if the Holy Emperor is under this Golden Demon Skynet, he has no choice but to surrender... ah?!"

He smiled triumphantly, looking at the Night Demon covered by the Golden Demon Skynet.

However, he suddenly discovered that the figure of the Night Demon in the Golden Demon Skynet was slowly disappearing.

He looked up suddenly, and saw the Night Demon still standing there ten feet in front of him, sneering at him.

"Golden Demon Skynet? It's really a good treasure."

Fang Che said calmly: "If you cover me, I'm afraid I really can't escape. It's a pity... you didn't cover me."

Qi Tianyue's face was full of despair. He looked at the Golden Demon Skynet still in his hand, then looked at the Night Demon standing in the distance. He turned his head in despair and looked at his subordinates behind him.

His face was full of despair.

Because he saw his subordinates looked confused and regretful.

This is enough to prove that the subordinates saw everything clearly, and they knew exactly what was going on: the Night Demon did not rush over at all, but only an illusion!
The real body has not moved.

But I had my back to them and couldn't see their expressions at all.

Moreover, they all thought they were truly begging for mercy and surrendering.

None of them even knew that they owned the Golden Demon Skynet.

As soon as the net came out, Jin Yunxian was revealed, which was the origin of the three words Jin Yun Sect. It was a pity that only the leader knew it!
Qi Tianyue felt a chill in his heart.

This was his life-saving trump card, how could he let outsiders know about it? But he never expected that because others didn't know about his life-saving trump card, he would fail because of it, and even die because of it.

Fang Che said regretfully: "Tell me, you have such a good plan, why don't you let all your subordinates participate? Otherwise, wouldn't you have killed me?"

"Don't you think it's a bit strange that none of your subordinates knelt down, but only you, the leader, knelt down?"

Fang Che sighed: "I was about to fight to the death, why did the leader surrender first?"

Qi Tianyue suddenly jumped up, turned around and ran: "Save me..."

puff!
Fang Che stabbed his sword through his back like lightning. The seventeen people from the Jinyun Sect clearly saw a shining sword tip suddenly appear from the leader's chest.

The blood is shining.

The sword shines coldly.

With a whoosh, he pulled it back again.

The leader's blood was drained from his body like a dragon. He fell limply. His eyes were wide open, still filled with pleading, but they had lost their luster.

Fang Che swung his sword and floated forward.

The tip of the sword flashed and cut off Qi Tianyue's right hand holding the Golden Demon Skynet. Then the tip of the sword was raised, and the Golden Demon Skynet was instantly put into the space ring. Then, Qi Tianyue's space ring was directly and rudely pulled off from the broken hand.

The long sword flashed and shook, and a few drops of blood flew out from the sword.

The sword body was as clear as autumn water, flashing with cold light, and with a shake, it made a sound like a dragon's roar.

The Night Demon was holding a long sword, the sword light reflected the sunlight, and the sword energy seemed to rush straight into the sky. He showed his snow-white teeth and smiled kindly: "Everyone, it's time to get going."

"The road to the underworld is long and has many forks. You have walked together in life, so be careful not to separate after death."

The sword flashed.

Blood splattered.

The roars continued.

The golden-horned dragon appeared and disappeared from mid-air, sweeping away all soul particles and the breath of death.

Fang Che let out a long roar: "Hahahaha, today I really gained a lot. Not bad, it would be great if there were more such fortune-giving boys."

All the valuables and weapons were collected from the bodies of the people.

The blood mist all over his body suddenly disappeared.

Become nothing.

The blood dragon hovering in the air rushed out like a blood river waterfall, then fell in circles in a line, drawing a large round circle of blood.

In the big circle are the corpses of the Golden Demon Cult members.

A lot.

The air was filled with blood mist.

Clang!
The Hades is sheathed.

A pill in Fang Che's throat melted into his stomach. Spiritual energy surged up, recovering from his not-so-serious injuries. His body then soared into the air like a gust of wind, and then turned into a black line and disappeared into the horizon.

……

After a while.

Feng Yun and Feng Yi and Feng Yi Er came quickly.

Faintly smelling the bloody smell here, he fell directly from the sky and saw fifty-one neatly laid out corpses at a glance.

Feng Yun couldn't help but sigh.

After receiving Qi Tianyue's call for help, he didn't want to come.

You, the Jinyun Sect, ambushed the Night Demon with more than 50 people and you still ask for help? How can this be justified?

You originally wanted to kill him, so can't he kill you?

So Feng Yun was very upset and hesitated for a while before coming. But then he received a plea from Qi Lingfeng, the leader of the Golden Demon Cult, asking him to save his son.

Feng Yun was thinking about the overall situation in the southeast and sent a message to Ye Mo, but Ye Mo did not reply.

Then Feng Yun had no choice but to rush over to take a look.

Even though I know it might be too late.

But Feng Yun didn't expect that it would be so late... None of the fifty-one members of the Jinyun Sect were alive! And all of them had turned into mummies!
They were arranged neatly on the ground like mummies.

The most outrageous thing was that the Night Demon used the blood of fifty-one people to draw a thick bloody circle, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to discover it.

News came from the Five Spirit Gu.

Night Demon sent a message.

"I'm sorry, Commander-in-Chief. I just saw your instructions and it's a little late. Next time we meet, I will offer a drink to apologize."

A little late?
Feng Yun almost laughed out of anger when he saw this message.

Your move was too cruel and too quick, wasn't it? You killed everyone, even the jade crown and golden hoop for hair were looted.

It’s really clean.

Have you, Night Demon, ever worked as a cleaner?
The people of the Jinyun Sect basically have nothing left except the clothes they are wearing... they don't even have a penny left!

"How come they are all mummies? What kind of Kung Fu is Night Demon using?"

Feng Yun felt vaguely familiar with the person.

"It's the Blood Smoke Hand."

Feng Yi said, "That strange technique that few people in our sect practice...Ye Mo not only practices it, but it looks like he has already practiced it to the fifth level. He can shock souls and draw blood from wounds during battle."

"Blood Smoke Hand... this unpopular martial art..."

Feng Yun couldn't help but sigh.

This useless skill that no one practices, but Night Demon actually practiced it to this level.

"I remember that when the Blood Smoke Hand is trained to the fifth level, it can at most shock the souls below the same level, which is not as useful as drawing blood, right?"

"Yes, sir. Only when you reach the sixth level of the Blood Smoke Hand can you shock others by leaps and bounds, but the effect is not very good. Only when you reach the seventh level, the pinnacle, can you be unbridled, calm souls and absorb blood, and be invincible. Moreover, when the blood smoke is fully developed, the magic fog fills the sky, and the fierce power shakes the world, especially in group battles, it is even more devastating..."

Feng Yi's face was also a little distorted: "But if it is not the seventh level, it is still a useless skill. Just like the current battle of Night Demon, it can only use weapons to cause damage to the opponent, and then suck blood from the wound... If it can't cause damage to people, it is impossible to suck blood..."

"We in the Weiwu Zhengjiao have the complete Blood Smoke Hand cultivation method, but... no one has been interested in it for thousands of years."

After hearing this, Feng Yun, Feng Yi, and Feng Er were all silent, because they all knew why.

On the one hand, I lamented the lack of Night Demon's skills, on the other hand, I also lamented the Night Demon's perseverance; the third was naturally the Night Demon's cruelty...

"When the Night Demon reaches the seventh level, I'm afraid... bloody evil energy will be emitted from his body at any time and anywhere. At that time, he will be like a walking devil."

Seal the second road.

"Like a walking devil, like a walking devil..."

Feng Yun muttered to himself.

Looking at the dried corpse in the field, he finally sighed: "Dig a hole and bury it."

Feng Yi hesitated: "Do we need to pack it up and ask the leader of the Golden Demon Cult to transport it back to its roots?"

"His son died here with me... I don't need to consider taking care of his feelings anymore."

Feng Yun said calmly: "No matter what you do, you have already separated from each other. From now on, you only need to give high-pressure orders to Qi Lingfeng, and no longer need to be gentle. So, there is no need."

"If Qi Lingfeng wants his son to return home, then come here and dig his grave."

Feng Yun said very coldly.

As soon as the seal is sealed and the second one is agreed, the action will start immediately.

Both of them understood that this was the most correct way. If Qi Tianyue hadn't died, it wouldn't matter even if the other fifty people died.

But the key point now is that Qi Tianyue is already dead. For Qi Lingfeng, the dead cannot be resurrected and the rift will exist forever.

No matter how Feng Yun tries to win him over or how hard he tries, the fact that his son died will never disappear from Qi Lingfeng's mind.

So Feng Yun simply gave up.

I don't plan to waste that time and feelings anymore.

And Qi Lingfeng's status was not worth Feng Yun wasting too much time on him... Even the leader of the Golden Demon Sect, who was ranked first among the Seven Colors of the Five Elements, Ice and Flame, was just the leader of a subordinate sect, so he was indifferent to him.

It seems heartless, but it is the wisest choice for Feng Yun.

Just after burying the body, Qi Lingfeng sent a message: "Mr. Yun... I just sent a message to Tianyue, but it has been unable to be sent out... I don't know..."

Feng Yun replied coldly: "Qi Tianyue violated the rules of the Southeast, ambushed his colleague Night Demon without authorization, and determined to raise Gu to become a god and devour each other. He has been killed by Night Demon."

Qi Lingfeng was silent for a moment. He didn't know how much anger he had experienced before he sent another message: "How is Young Master Yun going to deal with this matter?"

"Raising a Gu to become a god, internal fighting. What to deal with?" Feng Yun blocked it out.

"The hatred for killing my son is irreconcilable. I request to cross the border to kill the Night Demon and avenge my son!" Qi Lingfeng made the request.

"Master Qi, in the plan to raise a Gu to become a god, the rule that no revenge is allowed when someone dies, is this bullshit in your eyes?"

Feng Yun said coldly: "Also, you are from the north. If you dare to cross the border to the southeast, I will immediately wipe out your Golden Demon Sect!"

"..."

Over there, Qi Lingfeng stopped moving.

"Send someone to collect your son's body."

Feng Yun said.

"No need for that. Thank you for your grace, Master Yun."

Qi Lingfeng sent news.

Feng Yun's eyes flashed with coldness: "Qi Lingfeng, are you talking to me?"

(End of this chapter)