Chapter 20 Who is the boss of Heaven?

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The not strong figure stood up straight again.

Dressed in black, with a pair of bloody eyes!

Youhei, who was holding the giant axe, was surprised. After being hit hard by him repeatedly, it was impossible for the eighth-level warrior to get up.

But the other party can actually stand!

Mu Qingyao gritted her silver teeth and shouted:

"Let's go! Leave me alone! Aren't you greedy for life and afraid of death? Let's go! Don't forget that your greatest ambition is to survive!"

Yun Que smiled.

The blood on the corner of his mouth made his smile look weird.

"I'm afraid of death, but business is business. Now that I have accepted your money, I will take you to Baiyu City."

"I'm not going to Baiyu City! Our business has been canceled and the money will be rewarded to you. You go!"

Mu Qingyao spoke indifferently, but everyone could tell that she wanted to find a way out for Yun Que.

"Shut up!"

Yun Que looked at Mu Qingyao and said with a hoarse smile: "From now on, you are the cargo I am escorting. I will kill anyone who dares to rob my cargo."

Zuo Bai laughed and said: "Hahaha! What a heroic young man, protector of flowers! So, how are you going to kill us?"

Youhei sneered: "You can't kill us with just your mouth. Boy, if you don't want to live for me, I'll have to kill you!"

Yun Que sneered:

"Do you, the Red Lotus Sect, only know how to bully others? Two against one, or two seventh-grade ones against one eighth-grade one."

Zuo Bai coldly snorted: "You can also find help, but you can't find it. Damn it, little guy. Don't think that you can stop two seventh-grade masters with just a body of evil energy."

Youhei said sarcastically: "You look good, but your eyes are red. This little trick is fine for scaring a little girl. I can do it too!"

As he spoke, Right Black circulated his qi machine, and his eyes immediately became bloodshot.

Although it was not as red as blood like Yun Que's, it still showed two eyes that were almost blood-colored.

Being scorned, ridiculed, and ignored by others, Yun Que silently experienced this familiar feeling.

When he was a child, when he was walking on the street in tattered clothes, he was surrounded by indifferent eyes and pointing and ridiculing.

So what?

Yun Que never felt lonely.

I have never felt helpless.

Because he is never alone!

"Haha...hehehehe! Since you like to bully the less with more, then I will call you too."

Yun Que suddenly laughed.

Crazy laughter!

Suddenly he stretched out one hand, and the blood at the corner of Yun Que's mouth seemed to come alive, becoming scarleter.

Buzz! ! !

The long knife stuck in the ground in the distance began to tremble strangely.

The handle of the knife was slowly lifted.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand holding the bloody long knife.

Zuo Bai's face changed slightly and he ordered:

"Set up a formation! Seal his sword!"

The only thing that the two guardians of the Red Lotus Sect were afraid of Yun Que was the long knife with a blood pupil on it.

Eight members of the Red Lotus Sect walked up quickly, lined up next to the long sword, and each performed their magic spells.

A golden light emerged between the eight people, similar to a ribbon, connected in series to outline an octagonal pattern.

Viewed from a high place, the eight believers seemed to have a gate between each other.

"Eight-Sect Spirit-Sealing Array!"

Mu Qingyao saw the origin of the formation at a glance.

This kind of magic circle requires multiple people to set up. It is specially designed to seal some spirits and spiritual objects. It can also be used to seal monsters.

The eight members of the Red Lotus Sect are all ninth-level Qi Refiners. The spiritual energy of one person alone cannot create a magic formation, but by gathering the power of eight people, they can set up a powerful formation such as the Eight-Sect Spirit Sealing Formation.

This is also the peculiarity of Taoism.

Zuo Bai coldly snorted:

"I've already noticed that there is something weird about your sword. There are eight spirit-sealing formations. You can't even think of taking it back! I want to see what you can do without the sword!"

Youhei waved his giant ax and said: "This kind of person is shameless! Stop talking nonsense to him. Since he wants to die, just let him die!"

Zuo Bai nodded and pointed the ice sword at Yun Que.

As a monk in the Bigu Realm, Zuo Bai's perception far exceeds that of the seventh-level god-refining warrior.

He had a vague hunch that there was some kind of terrifying power hidden in the opponent's long bloody knife, and Yun Que must not let it get his hands on it.

In the face of danger, the safest way is to nip the danger in the bud!

Although the long knife was sealed by the magic circle, Yun Que persisted in trying to retrieve the long knife, pulling hard towards the long knife in the distance with both hands.

His look of grabbing a knife from the air was very funny, like a clown, which made Zuo Bai and You Hei laugh.

An eighth-level martial artist simply does not have the ability to capture objects from a distance. Even if he did, he would never be able to take the long sword sealed by the magic circle.

Wow! ! !

Just when Zuo Bai and You Hei were laughing wantonly, the sound of a chain appeared in Yun Que's hand.

At this time, Yun Que made an action that outsiders could not understand.

He leaned back, his hands alternately pulling something back, but there was nothing in his hands.

Although they couldn't see Yun Que pulling anything, Zuo Bai and You Hei could hear the sound of the iron chain rubbing against the stone wall.

Wow!

Wow! !

Wow! ! !

With this weird noise, Zuo Bai and You Hei's minds were also trembling, and a trembling feeling arose in their hearts.

It was as if Yun Que was holding a chain connecting to the underworld, trying to pull Yama from the dead realm to the ground!

Mu Qingyao could see clearly what the left and right could not see.

As a psychic body, Princess Lingyun has natural eye power. In her eyes, Yun Que's hand is not empty.

Instead, it is pulling on a bright red iron chain!

The iron chain was as red as blood, as if it were made of blood, one link inside another.

What surprised Mu Qingyao even more was that one end of the chain pulled by Yun Que was submerged in the ground, and the other end was wrapped around his arm and connected to it.

Invisible blood chain, self-contained!

The chain Yun Que pulled was not dead, but alive!

The chain was twisting and shaking.

Every time the chain shook, one of the cultists who arranged the eight-door spirit-sealing formation spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the eyes of outsiders, what Yun Que pulled was not the chains, but the lives of the eight Formation Cultists!

With this strange situation, even seventh-grade warrior You Hei noticed something was wrong.

"This guy is a bit evil, let's fight him quickly! Kill him!" Youhei picked up his giant ax and strode out.

"How dare a nobody dare to show off in front of a strong man! His swordsmanship is like ice and snow!" Zuo Bai even displayed a swordsmanship that consumed extremely spiritual energy.

During its flight, the ice sword solidified all the air around it.

Extreme cold is coming and heavy snow is falling!

In the midst of the flying snow, with the giant ax approaching, Yun Que used all his strength to give it one last blow.

"The power of the demon... blood claws!"

Wow!

The bloody chains were finally pulled out.

The end of the chain is not a long knife, but a huge bloody claw!

At this moment, the bright moon in the night sky seemed to be dyed with blood.

Bloody sharp claws burst out of the eight-door spirit-sealing formation, exploding into a circle of dazzling blood!

In the bloody light, the eight surrounding Red Lotus cultists were killed instantly!

The magic circle collapsed instantly!

The sharp claws were several feet in size, and they grabbed the incoming ice sword as soon as they appeared.

With a crunching sound, Zuo Bai's magical weapon, the Ice Sword, was crushed to pieces!

The sharp claws were clenched to form a fist, and the giant ax was broken with one punch, and at the same time it fell with a loud sound amidst the tearing wind.

Bang! ! !

You Hei, a seventh-level god-refining warrior, was smashed into a meat pie by a punch!

Zuo Bai was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away at an extremely fast speed.

The protector of the Red Lotus Sect was now filled with fear and did not even dare to look back, let alone arrest the princess.

He only has one thought left now, and that is to escape!

Blah, blah.

Yun Que gently turned the chain, and the smile on his lips became weirder.

"Want to escape? It's too late!"

Yun Que stretched out his left hand.

Wow! !

The chain was stretched straight, and the blood-colored sharp claw moved in unison with Yun Que's left hand, crossing a space of tens of feet and covering Zuo Bai's head.

As Yun Que closed his fingers, Zuo Bai, who was running wildly, was easily caught by his sharp claws.

Lifted it up directly.

"Let me go! You monster! I am the protector of the Red Lotus Sect, the Fire Candle Messenger! Anyone who hurts me will be hunted down by the Red Lotus Sect for the rest of his life!"

Zuo Bai's face was bloodless, and he was struggling desperately. Where there was no condescension and aggressiveness from before, he was left in a state of embarrassment.

"You do demonic things yourself, but you call others demons. Did you Red Lotus grow up eating dung? Do you know how to speak human words?"

Yun Que sneered and said, "It's not about comparing people. Come on, let's compete again to see who has more helpers!"

The giant bloody claws slowly tightened.

Zuo Bai spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He is a Taoist monk, and his physical toughness is far inferior to that of the seventh-grade warrior You Hei. Even You Hei was killed by a giant claw, so how could he withstand it.

"How dare you be so rebellious! We, the Red Lotus Sect, were born in accordance with the laws of heaven. If you kill me, you will be punished by heaven!"

Zuo Bai sprayed blood and roared loudly, his face full of despair and fear.

Yun Que said indifferently:

"Even a mere cult dares to claim that you are born in response to nature. You have such a big face! So what if you are punished by God? God is the one who counts!"

Click! ! !

The giant claws close together!

Zuo Bai, a seventh-grade Bigu Realm monk, was crushed into a blur of flesh and blood!

The bloody scene made Mu Qingyao pause for a moment.

She knew that Yun Que was very strong.

But she never imagined that Yun Que could be so tyrannical!

With the power of an eighth-level warrior, he killed two seventh-level masters!

After this battle, everyone in the Red Lotus Sect was wiped out.

The jungle fell silent.

The only sounds left were Yun Que's heavy breathing and the clatter of the chains shaking on their own.

Although the powerful enemy was dead, Yun Que's expression was not at all relaxed.

Instead, it was even heavier than before.

Yun Que firmly grasped the end of the chain and pulled the giant claw in front of him little by little.

This process didn't take long, but Yun Que was so tired that he was sweating all over his head.

As the giant claw approached, the giant claw itself gradually returned to the outline of the blade body, but the blood on the blade was surprisingly strong. The undulating blood light sometimes transformed into the giant claw, and sometimes disappeared, repeatedly.

Even with all his strength, Yun Que still couldn't recover the long sword.

The blade has been formed, but there is always the shadow of a demon claw on the front end of the blade.

The demonic claws clung to the ground, seemingly refusing to return to the blade.

Mu Qingyao ran towards Yun Que, planning to ask if she could help.

"do not come!"

Yun Que growled and stopped Mu Qingyao from approaching.

Princess Lingyun's steps then stopped.

Mu Qingyao could see that Yun Que was in great pain at the moment, with veins popping out on his forehead and his facial features ferocious.

"How can I help?" Mu Qingyao asked eagerly.

"Look for eggs! Bird eggs, snake eggs, quail eggs, chicken eggs, duck eggs, bastard eggs, any eggs will do! Just the ones with shells! Look for them. If you can't find them, don't come back!"

Yun Que's voice was low and decisive.

Mu Qingyao pursed her lips tightly, nodded vigorously, turned around and ran towards the distant forest.

Mu Qingyao finally understood why Yun Que had the habit of swallowing eggs raw. It turned out to be to suppress this strange and terrifying power.

Mu Qingyao knows better.

Yun Que told him not to come back if he couldn't find her, because he was afraid he would also kill her too!

At this point, Mu Qingyao knew for the first time that Yun Que's knife was so terrifying.

She also understood why Yun Que said that the current Si Tianjian could not create the previous dynasty's Demon Slayer Division.

Because the people in the Demon Slayer Division are indeed monsters!

When Mu Qingyao's figure disappeared deep into the jungle, Yun Que finally exhausted his last strength.

In the body of the knife, the bloody vertical pupils opened again.

The phantom of the demonic claw connected to the blade slowly stretched towards the master Yun Que.