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"Junior Sister Qiao!"

Her appearance caused another commotion below. It was said that the Flowing Cloud Sect was protecting her to the death, and the elders of various sects who wanted to see her were all stopped outside the mountain gate. Why was she here?

Could it be...?

Was it to protect her master?

[Damn it, I'm too late!] Qiaoqiao felt frustrated.

[Master, how infuriating! He actually beat me to it! Why wouldn't you let me kill him!]

In mid-air, Bai Fu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the sword intent around him became even more disordered.

Holding the divine Divine Sword, Qiaoqiao swiftly and decisively stabbed Song Wuyai's already riddled-with-stabs corpse once more.

Everyone:!!!

These two, master and disciple, must have gone mad!

Divine Sword pierced through, an astonishing change occurred in Song Wuyai's corpse.

"Look there, this is your sect leader—"

The corpse rapidly swelled, like a fully inflated balloon, even its skin and flesh were stretched open, the scene was extremely horrifying. With a bang, Song Wuyai exploded into a bloody spray, and a dense cloud of Devil Qi burst out from his body, fleeing towards the sky.

However, with Bai Fu present, it had no chance of escape. The Slaughter Sword Qi filled the sky, scattering the Devil Qi, and the wailing of the demonic spirits was deafening.

The cultivators were dumbfounded once again.

A wisp of Devil Qi suddenly burst forth from within the main body of Pavilion Master Song!

What's going on here?!

Qiaoqiao lowered her head, her brows furrowed, and murmured, "Something's not right, how could this be?"

"Where is the Demon Bone?"

If she guessed correctly, the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion Song Wuyai had long been replaced by the Demon God, and his left arm should be a piece of demon bone!

It was the Demon God's left arm that was cut off by the goddess in the mural. That explains his various strange behaviors.

Why is there only an empty mass of Devil Qi left?

Did the Demon God anticipate their attempt to kill Song Wuyai, and thus hide himself beforehand?

Was this a scheme by the Demon God? And where is it now?

Qiaoqiao felt a chill run down her spine and looked at Bai Fu again.

"Master..."

"Immortal Venerable Wanghan, how dare you kill the Pavilion Master! I'll fight you to the death!"

"Give back the Pavilion Master's life!"

In the crowd, several elders from the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion suddenly sprang to their feet. They were all loyal followers of Song Wuyai and could not accept this sudden change. They recklessly rushed towards Bai Fu.

Some of them had reached the Mahayana of cultivation and were powerful figures, but in front of Bai Fu, who had fully unleashed his Slaughter Sword Intent, it was like throwing an egg against a rock—they had no chance of winning.

Amidst the elders' screams, several corpses fell to the ground.

A suffocating silence fell over the scene once more. Fear spread through everyone's hearts. Although they didn't understand what had happened to Song Wuyai, he was already dead. The one before them was the real god of death!

No one knew what he was planning. When his icy gaze swept over them, everyone seemed to be gripped by murderous intent, unable to utter a word.

Unable to bear the suffocating atmosphere, someone shouted, "Junior Sister Qiao, you're a goddess, right? Kill him! He's gone mad! Now is the time for you to uphold justice and sacrifice your own family!"

Everyone suddenly realized what was happening.

Even the elders of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion couldn't budge him in the slightest. They couldn't defeat Immortal Venerable Wanghan, but the Goddess might be able to!

No one wants such a terrifying killing god to remain in the Cultivation World. What if he goes on a killing spree when he's in a bad mood?

"Goddess, do it now!"

Kill him!

Kill him!

Qiaoqiao was furious. She had never seen anyone so eager to die. Just as she was about to start cursing, she heard a scream. The first person to speak had been stabbed through the throat and fell backward.

In mid-air, Bai Fu raised his hand.

Splash!

Below, a group of people knelt down, pleading, "Immortal Lord, spare our lives!"

"Immortal Lord, spare my life!"

I'll never do it again!

However, Bai Fu's killing intent had already been aroused. His eyes were faintly bloodshot, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. If killing intent could be controlled, then the Slaughter Sword Dao would not be called the way of the devil.

A dark and chilling sword intent condensed at his fingertips. Once this sword light was released, it would reap hundreds or even thousands of lives at the scene.

Everyone was terrified.

"Bai Fu, calm down!"

Suddenly a shout rang out, and a figure stood in front of Immortal Venerable Wanghan was controlled by murderous intent.

"Immortal Venerable Changyun!"

"Immortal Lord, save me!"

The crowd kowtowed to him as if they had seen a savior.

Changyun, who had rushed over, was sweating profusely. "Bai Fu, don't let murderous intent control you! Think of the Flowing Cloud Sect, think of your disciple!"

Bai Fu's eyes suddenly darkened.

The next instant, a sword thrust out!

"Master!"

Qiaoqiao pounced on her!

She cried out, and the Sword-Ray seemed to tremble slightly, yet it still pierced through the body of Immortal Venerable Changyun!

"Bai Fu, you..." Immortal Venerable Changyun slowly collapsed.

Bai Fu withdrew his sword finger, his handsome face now appearing cruel and bloodthirsty, surrounded by a surging killing intent, making him look like a fallen immortal, inspiring fear in all who behold him.

His cold tone echoed throughout the Stargazing Platform.

"From this day forward, I am no longer the Immortal Venerable Wanghan."

"If the sword in my hand cannot protect my loved ones, then I will follow the path of slaughter."

Through the vast crowd, he took one last look at Qiaoqiao before disappearing into the horizon.

silence.

A deathly silence.

It took a while after he left for people to recover. They collapsed to the ground, feeling completely drained, and a sense of relief at surviving the ordeal welled up in everyone's hearts.

Although it was somewhat unethical, they were fortunate that Immortal Venerable Changyun blocked the sword; otherwise, they would have been the ones to die.

Immortal Venerable Changyun was caught by Xiao Tingyu and Fu Fengyuan after. Wen Zhi took out a Heart-Protecting Pill and fed it to him, then busied herself stopping his bleeding. "The sword missed by an inch; he can still be saved."