Chapter 377 - The Least Wanted Person to Meet (1/2)

Seven Killings’ body shook, as though he was shocked by electricity and stepped back involuntarily. Su Lianyue’s fingers also trembled and the expression on her face was mixed.

It took a few moments before Seven Kills recovered. He took a step forward, smile and said, “Brother Xiao has amazing strength, Seven Killings is in awe…” He was now more wary of Xiao Chen.

The cold wind swept over everyone’s blouses. Xiao Chen did not speak. Suddenly, a rustle sound rang from far to near. Looking up, there were dozens of figures approaching quickly in the other direction of the Precipice Peak.

“Grandpa! We’re tricked! There aren’t many people there…”

When Li Hong ran to the woods that had been destroyed and saw Danyang Zi who was lying in the gravel pile, covered with blood, with a broken arm, and had no breath in his chest, in an instant, it seemed like he had fallen into the cold abyss then, he rushed to Danyang Zi’s body, and his tears were flowing like spring water as he wailed non-stop.

Danyang Zi had released the power of the Soul, but his physical body was not destroyed. Then three other elders and dozens of disciples of the Order of the Divine Fire arrived and the four other cold figures in the moonlight not far away saw this scene in front of them. They seemed to have fallen into hell and saw the end of the world.

“Li Hong! Leave now!” An elder reacted first and said. Losing Danyang Zi in front of these four people, they were no different from the lambs that were to be slaughtered.

“I’m going to avenge grandpa! Ah!” Li Hong’s eyes were covered with blood shots, and he slashed at Seven Killings who was the nearest with his sword. The faces of the Nascent Soul Realm elders changed. The next moment, blood had splashed on their faces.

“Go!” The three Nascent Soul Realm could not even care about the lives of dozens of disciples behind them and were ready to escape when suddenly a sound of flutes was heard, and the three were as if they were being trapped in a swamp, and were unable to move.

Seven Killings and Yi Yeqiu rushed across in an instant, with two cold flashes and two swooshes, blood splashed, and immediately the lives of two elders were ended. Although these three elders were of the Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, there were rarely wars and they had been accustomed to respect and superiority in the Cultivators’ sect. How could they be the opponents of the Seven Killings and other vicious people of the Devil Sect?

The last elder left was so frightened that he chanted a spell in a hurry, a ray of green smoke rose from his head and drifted away to afar, and disappeared into the night in an instant. He had abandoned his flesh body and fled with his vital soul. Such a method of abandoning the flesh body was equivalent to the humiliation of crawling between someone’s legs. People like Danyang Zi would rather die in a fight than doing so.

“It’s fine, let one escape and go back to report.” Seven Killings sneered, then he turned to look at the remaining fifty to sixty disciples of the Order of the Divine Fire, Yi Yeqiu slowly walked over as well.

The faces of the fifty to sixty disciples of the Order of the Divine Fire were like a dead man. They were as quiet as a cicada in winter. They never thought such a day would come so quickly. To think how mighty they were when they destroyed the small Devil Sects of everywhere with Danyang Zi.

When they trampled on the dignity of those disciples of the small Devil Sects, they had laughed while making them crawled between their legs and then kill them in a slash with their swords. They did not even let the old, the weak, the women and the children go. How mighty and powerful were they then? However, how quickly this day came too…

The cold wind passed, the smell of blood was pungent, and the bodies of dozens lay on the ground in an instant. Under the moonlight, it seemed that a layer of blood mist had permeated the air. Xiao Chen was holding his hands behind him from beginning to end, and pretended not to see anything.

In the distance, the woods swayed, and a faint figure stood on top of the tree, her clothes fluttered, and she held the Duster Sword. She pretended not to see anything from the beginning to the end as well. She leaped and went to afar, several people at the same place also went away to afar.

Seven Killings wiped the blood on his hands, smiled lightly and said, “Okay, happy working together, things are over, let us to part ways here…” Before he finished, a rustling of the wind was heard in a distance, then several figures landed into the open area not far from the four.

Seven Killings focused his sight and took a look, and then a smile flashed in the corner of his mouth, “It’s been a long time, it turned out to be Yu Eleven …”

The visitors were Yu Yifeng and his party. Yu Yifeng saw the corpses on the grounds, and his breathing suddenly became rapid, “You…” The Startling Rainbow Sword behind his back vibrated endlessly as he spoke, and red radiance flashed as if it was about to leave its sheath. Mu Shaoai held his shoulder and shook his head.

Luo Shangyan, who came with him, did not look at the corpses on the ground. She kept her eyes on the man in a woven raincoat under the moonlight. She took a few steps forward, her voice trembling, and murmured, “Junior Brother Xiao, is that you … ”

“Meow! Meow! What the meow! You said this is that stupid kiddo!” Zhiluan jumped up in shock and stared at the man in the woven raincoat under the moonlight.

“Junior Brother Xiao is that you…” Luo Shangyan’s eyes were slightly red. She looked at the corpses all over the ground. She trembled slightly and walked forward. Yu Yifeng immediately reached out and stopped her. Then he looked at the back of Xiao Chen and said, “Lil Chen, I know it’s you, why?”

Xiao Chen pushed his bamboo hat down and pressed True Qi against his throat and said in a deep voice, “You recognized the wrong person.” Then he went forward, Su Lianyue glanced at Yu Yifeng and chuckled before she followed after Xiao Chen.

“Wait!” Yu Yifeng shouted and rushed forward in an instant. Seven Killings’ five fingers were like a claw heading towards his throat at the same moment. Yu Yifeng blocked it off with his left hand, and his right hand moved like a lightning and pressed on his chest. Seven Killings felt half of his body became numb right away and in the next moment, he was pushed out by a palm wind.