Because Jin Hezhi's dojo was chosen by him personally, and the formations outside the dojo couldn't stop him at all.
So after landing, he went straight into the small building where Jin Hezhi was recovering from his injuries.
However, after he entered the small building, the scene inside the building made him freeze there.
In the small building filled with evil spirits, Jin He, whose eyes were red, knew that evil spirits were filling his body.
Next to him, there were still several Qingxuan disciples lying around. The faces of these disciples were distorted in pain, there was no trace of blood on their faces, and they were already dead.
It was obvious that Jin Hezhi was using some kind of magic power to absorb the essence of these female disciples at this time.
"How do you know now!——"
Jin Yue roared with anger on his face.
"Old guy, even though I am your son, you should knock on the door when you come in, right?"
Jin Hezhi kicked the lifeless female disciple away from him, and then looked at Jin Yue with an indifferent expression.
At this time, his breath had completely recovered, and there was no trace of any serious injuries.
"Do you know what you're doing?!"
Jin Yue asked angrily.
"I know, of course I know."
Jin He Zhi put on his clothes and raised the corner of his mouth to smile at Jin Yue.
"Isn't it just being possessed by a demon? I saw it when I was ten years old."
He added nonchalantly.
"You bastard!"
Jin Yue was so angry that his whole body trembled.
While he was speaking, the flying sword behind him flew out with a "clop" sound, and the sword's edge was pointed directly at Jin Hezhi.
"how?"
"Are you going to kill your relatives for Qingxuan's righteous cause?"
"Just like what you did to your mother back then?"
Jin Hezhi, who was fully clothed, sneered as he walked straight to the flying sword, pointed the blade of the flying sword at his throat and said:
"Come on, stab me here. With just one strike of the sword, you will be able to achieve the reputation of killing relatives with justice."
"you!……"
Jinyue was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, a woman behind him who had fallen to the ground stood up without warning, and then slapped him on the back of the heart.
With just a "bang" sound, a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded all over Jin Yue's body. At the same time, demonic energy flowed into his body rapidly like insects, constantly destroying his meridians and internal organs.
With a "plop", Jin Yue fell to the ground.
Fell at the feet of Jin He Zhi.
"The treacherous son...the treasonous son...what you...should not do...become a demon..."
Jin Yue, who was dying, murmured in pain.
"Old guy, not only do I want to become a demon, but I also want to be the big demon that brings trouble to the world, so that the Qingxuan Sect and all the nine palaces will have no peace because of me!"
Jin Hezhi walked up to Jin Yue and knelt down to whisper to him in a low voice.
This sound made Jin Yue, who was already dying, so angry that he almost couldn't take another breath.
"Let's go, Sister Zhenmin, let's go meet the Demon Lord."
Jin Hezhi stood up and walked towards the naked woman.
"Won't you kill him?"
The woman whom Jin Hezhi called stunned put her hands around Jin Hezhi's neck and smiled evilly.
"After all, I called him daddy."
How can I tell now?
"That's fine. Soon after you become a demon, you will retain some human emotions. After a while, you will definitely feel disgusted by what you said today."
The woman laughed when she heard this.
Immediately, the two figures flashed and disappeared into the small building.
After the two disappeared, Jin Yue suddenly opened his eyes. He struggled to take out a bottle of elixir from his arms, and then poured the elixir into his mouth with trembling hands.
"call……"
After taking the elixir into his mouth, he sat up suddenly, exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest, and then gasped:
"The traitor...this traitor...on the surface he is helping the leader, but in fact he is colluding with Jiuyou and intends to murder the entire Qingxuan..."
"No... Did the leader really not notice it? He must have noticed it!"
"But in order to deal with the Seventh Peak and his junior uncle, he allowed Zhi'er to become a demon..."
Thinking of this, Jin Yue suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
He and the leader have been brothers and sisters since childhood, so no matter how domineering he is, no matter how desperate he is for cultivation, Jinyue will support him.
"Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong...how can you just watch...watch my Zhi'er become possessed?"
Jinyue was completely heartbroken.
"Now...the only one who can save Qingxuan now...is my junior uncle..."
"No... there is another person... that loser... if that loser can pick up the sword again... he can also..."
He murmured softly as he struggled to get up.
"Zheng!..."
After forcibly circulating a mouthful of true energy, Jinyue stood up with his sword and flew towards the direction of Qilu Hall.
…
at the same time.
Wulaotan.
"The time has come, please invite the Seventh Peak Wenjian disciples to come on stage!"
After taking a break to burn incense, Elder Black Dragon came to the center of Cangjian Ping again and announced to the disciples in a loud voice.
Hearing the sound, Dugu Qingxiao, who was chatting with Xu Ziyan and a group of Qifeng disciples, raised his head.
"It's my turn."
He looked at Xu Ziyan in front of him with a smile, and then looked at the brothers from Qifeng next to Xu Ziyan.
"careful."
Xu Ziyan smiled and nodded at Dugu Qingxiao.
She knew that there was no point in saying anything except trusting Qingxiao at this time.
"Zheng!——"
Before Dugu Qingxiao came on stage, the leader Zhou Tong had already flew to the stage with his sword, and at the same time said loudly with a tone full of contempt:
"Come on stage and die quickly. This joke is about to end. I don't have time to play these tricks with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword force carrying the power of thunder once again swept across the entire Wulaotan.
But this time, the sword force was even more fierce than before.
