Can't Afford to Offend My Scheming Disciple

80. The Demon Lord Showed up III

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“You…” People were surprised to see Zhuo Hua’s bloody eyes.

Zhuo Hua drew his hand out of Nan Chen’s shoulder, and the latter snorted and fell at Zhuo Hua’s feet.

“Demon…”

“Master Zhuo Hua is becoming a demon!”

“How is it possible, no way… It’s impossible!”

The speaker said so but his trembling body betrayed him.

“How can Master Zhuo Hua become a demon? Don’t be rumormongers!” A disciple of Muyang Temple exclaimed.

“Humph, then tell us what’s going on now.”

The disciple of Muyang Temple snorted but did not say anything again.

“Shut up.” Wen Lou shouted, “What are you doing now? If Master Zhuo Hua is really becoming demonic, all of us here can’t escape. You are even still in the mood to argue here.”

Wen Lou’s words silenced everyone.

Nan Chen lay prostrate on the ground. A light flashed in his eyes and then Zhuo Hua was shrouded in dark fog with red light in the eyes.

Poof-

Another sound of something cutting into flesh.

“Ping Lan, you!” The big fellow, Shan Jing, who sent his disciples to check around, was shocked to see the disciple who stabbed him in the back.

“No, no, you are not Ping Lan. Who on earth are you?”

He was most familiar with his disciple so he saw through that this was not his disciple at a glance.

Hearing this, “Ping Lan” smiled evilly, and cracks began to appear on his face.

Gradually, Ping Lan turned into another person’s appearance, who had a scar on his face. Besides, now that he could hide it from everyone, he definitely had high cultivation.

“The owner… of the Sword Pavilion?” said a cultivator who looked sneaky.

“The owner of Sword Pavilion?” Others wondered, “Shan Tong, even though you are the Mr. Know All in the Cultivation World, the owner of Sword Pavilion had never left a trace no matter where he went. Why is he here? Besides, according to this circumstance, this man is a demonic cultivator. How can he be the owner of Sword Pavilion?”

“Oh, I tout the news. Which news I gave you is proved false? This man is indeed the owner of Sword Pavilion.” Shan Tong said.

Seeing Shan Tong so sure and he was well-informed with accurate information normally, people all took it with a grain of salt. After all, he might be the owner of Sword Pavilion. A man of great power was not willing to be so humble.

“Indeed, he is Gu Mu.” They looked at Qing Yangzi in surprise.

Now that even Qing Yangzi confirmed that this person was the owner of Sword Pavilion, people had to believe it.

“You!” Shan Jing pointed to Gu Mu, “Where is Ping Lan? What did you do with him?”

“Ping Lan?” Gu Mu stroked his chin, “Ah! You mean your disciple?”

“He should be similar to these people now.” Gu Mu said, pointing to the residual limbs in the crater.

Although he knew that his disciples have a fat chance to survive, Shan Jing was still shocked upon hearing the news.

Then Gu Mu came to Zhuo Hua, knelt down on one knee, made a fist to show his respect and said, “My lord, please forgive me coming late.”

“Lord?” Hearing this address, everyone was startled.

“The Demon Lord? Lord? Master Zhuo Hua is the Demon Lord?” Fear gradually hit people’s hearts.

If the Demon Lord was someone else, they would not be so afraid, but Master Zhuo Hua, the top person in the Cultivation Word, could easily kill all the people here at will. And nobody could escape.

“No, it is not ture. How can Senior Brother be the Demon Lord?” Qing Yangzi said with disbelief.