Chapter 27: Revenge

  A girl in a red dress, her red eyes shining brightly with the black aura, revealing an intense and brutal atmosphere. Holding the long knife of Wen Ren's invincibility, under the illumination of the burning black flames, her shadow was stretched out wildly, slowly disappearing into the distance.

  A great fire, swallowing countless lives, also destroyed the foundation of Chongmen's recent years. Looking at the collapsed temple in front of him, Chongyao's face was cold, even his fists were tightly clenched, and fresh blood bloomed on the broken white jade slab like red plum blossoms. With a cold hum, all the charm on Chongyao's body disappeared, his robes fluttering in the wind, he turned sharply without saying a word. It seems that in the past, he was too kind, so today he was beaten to the door, and suffered heavy losses. New and old accounts added together, I wonder if those people are prepared to bear his wrath?

  With a loud crash, the pillars that had been barely supporting themselves all fell down and turned to ashes, accompanying those dead souls.

  On the halfway up the Cangyun Peak, a strange black fire burned for three days and three nights, becoming a topic of discussion among the people of the four nations.

  "Hey, hey, do you know? Do you know... I'm telling you..." A fat woman was saying in a voice that she thought was very soft, the rolls of fat on her body making people look at her with sympathy.

  The little daughter-in-law who was stopped halfway looked embarrassed and took a step back, but couldn't resist her curiosity, listening intently with her mouth agape in surprise.

  "I'm telling you, we need to be careful these days. That demon has reappeared and killed many people! Tsk tsk tsk, that's what I call ruthless and heartless!"

  "Fat Aunt, wasn't it said that the Chongmen had already been eliminated by many strong practitioners joining hands? Where did you hear this news from......" Just back from selling vegetables at the market, Zhao the Cripple wiped the sweat off his face and casually interjected.

  "It's not like that! I heard people talking on the road yesterday... That Mount Tianyin actually has a demon descending, helping the demon king to bully and oppress, otherwise who of you have seen black flames!" When someone disagreed with her words, Auntie Mei became displeased. "Don't be ignorant, I'm telling you, those black flames were released by that demon, and it even burned to death all the strong people who came to its door... but the Chongmen people were fine..."

  "Fat aunt, you're talking nonsense again! The Azure Cloud Peak has collapsed, and the people of Chongmen aren't cats, how can they have nine lives? They must have all perished in the flames... What devil is descending upon the world, only ignorant people would say such things..." The crowd watching the commotion grew larger, and someone else refuted Fat Aunt's words.

  "Who are you saying is ignorant? Who are you talking about? If you don't want to listen, then forget it! Anyway, what I'm saying is all true! Otherwise, why would the sects of those strong people be hunted down? It's clear that the Demon Lord has returned!" With a flick of her robust arm, Auntie Fat flipped over her eyes and quivered with rage, her entire body shaking.

  "Did you see? Do you know what that demon looks like? You don't know, so don't talk nonsense here... Alright, alright, disperse and go home to cook dinner. These women just know how to gossip about useless things all day..."

  She was dragged away reluctantly by her stout body, occasionally muttering to herself in a low voice.

  Now that the topic is gone, people naturally do what they want to do. Unbeknownst to them, the object of their conversation was just three miles outside the town, and the protagonist was not just two people in the conversation.

  Three days ago, since leaving Cangyun Peak, Qingkuang had been walking in the direction of Xiaye Empire. Chongyao also followed him all the way. Compared to Fengba Tian's garrulous and nosy personality, Chongyao was obviously much stronger, at least from the fact that Qingkuang didn't drive him away.

  All the way following the light and crazy, Chong Yao remained silent, not even a hint of sadness on his face. After all, such a large force was destroyed overnight, and anyone would feel sad about it. However, Chong Yao seemed to be fine, looking like he was just aimlessly following someone, but in reality, he was secretly contacting his subordinates. Among the eight great protectors of the Chong Gate, Du Niang, Hei Ya, Hua Niang, and Hong Zhi were all dead, but the other four had never appeared before. It made sense, after all, how could the notorious Chong Gate not leave a way out for itself?

  Suddenly he stopped in his tracks, Chong Yao looked at the person who had stopped in front of him, all his emotions were suppressed, and he looked at the person in front of him with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong, are you uncomfortable again?"

  He sat down on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed in a fierce scowl. However, when his gaze fell upon the long knife, he let out a sinister laugh. The dark flames in his hand continued to torment the invincible soul within, causing it to flee in terror. But where could it escape to in such a small space? It had no choice but to endure Light Crazy's wrath.

  When someone else's breath came over, Leng Kuang's whole body was tense, his killing intent continuously emanating outward, staring fiercely in the direction of the incoming person.

  "Don't be nervous, he's under my control." Chongyou carefully kept his distance and hastily explained. Before this, as soon as he got a little closer, the dark energy would become vigilant and the person would immediately attack him. This strange phenomenon had started after killing those people, an unprecedented situation that left Chongyou also somewhat caught off guard.

  Just as he finished speaking, four people appeared and knelt down in front of Chong Yao.

  "Belong to the lower blue pigeon!"

  "Megumi!"

  "Black Snake!"

  "White Lotus!"

  "See the master above!"

  The voices of the two men and two women were uniform, but despite their efforts to conceal it, the sorrow and killing intent on their bodies still managed to reveal themselves. The previous disaster was too sudden, and they never thought that Black Crow would lead the enemy in, giving them an opportunity to take advantage of it. Because of this suddenness, they didn't even have time to rescue, and so many brothers died in vain, including Hua Ji and Hong Zhizhu...

  As the faint killing intent was stimulated, the violent and brutal aura that had been suppressed in his body suddenly surged up, and the black air that had been lingering around him let out a loud howl.

  "Black Snake, retract your killing intent!" Before he could respond, Chong Yao warned in a loud voice, and then carefully comforted Qing Kuang. "Control yourself, don't let it erode your consciousness!"

  It was at this time that the four of them carefully examined the woman who had been by the master's side all along, as mentioned in the message. Her appearance wasn't particularly outstanding, only her red eyes were somewhat special. When it came to this person, they couldn't help but have some resentment in their hearts. In their opinion, if it weren't for this woman killing the Poisonous Princess, she wouldn't have provoked Hei Ya, and he wouldn't have betrayed and led people to attack the Cangyun Peak, resulting in the loss of so many lives at the Chongmen Gate. Although it's hard to say who was right or wrong, that's just how human hearts are, and it's inevitable that there would be some resentment and misplaced anger.

  A few people's hostility, provoked the sudden outbreak of arrogance, originally only my dark spiritual power can't bear a little disobedience, all the cruelty was ignited, and the yin fire in her hand directly smashed towards the four people kneeling on the ground.

  It just so happened that the four of them had a bellyful of grievances, and now they could finally exercise their muscles and bones. How could they still tolerate it?

  "Stop everything!" A figure flashed over, Chong Yao directly inserted himself between them, stopping the fight. The big fire was still vivid in his memory, Mo She and the others were definitely no match for him, and every time he killed someone, that black energy became even more rampant, saying whatever it took to stop all of this.

  "Get out of the way!" If it weren't for seeing that this person didn't have any ill intentions towards her, she would have become a corpse long ago.

  "Your Majesty!"

  "Don't get agitated, they didn't mean to hurt you." He deliberately softened his voice and carefully comforted her. Seeing that she hadn't made a move, he then scolded the four people beside him: "Throw your dissatisfaction at me now, is this the time for fighting?"

  With a furious withdrawal of his hand, the four still didn't give up. However, now wasn't the time to bother with these things. There were many people who still had their eyes on the Chong Men, and if they weren't taught a lesson, wouldn't that be treating them like soft persimmons?

  "Your Majesty, please follow me back to the Chong Gate!" The Cangyun Peak was only where the Chong Gate was located in the eyes of the world, but would the real Chong Gate be easily exposed to the public? However, from this point on, it was also the only thing they felt fortunate about, that Hei Ya did not tell those little people the true location of the Chong Gate, and their strength was thus preserved.

  Chong Yao, who had originally planned to return, couldn't help but look at Qing Kuang. Would this person go back with him?

  "Do you want to come with us? I haven't helped you find the person yet, and who knows how many people are waiting outside to deal with you. You can follow me back to Chongmen, it's safer that way." As soon as he finished speaking, Chong Yao stared intently at Qing Kuang's expression, but when she turned around and left, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

  "No need!" She withdrew her hand and turned to leave with a light smile. These people were too busy to help her find someone, anyway. But when it came to dealing with each other... humph! Who knows who would end up obeying whom in the end?

  It was only a moment of hesitation before Chong Yao followed Leng Kuang again, while the four people left behind glared even more angrily at Leng Kuang's back.

  "Are you going to Xiaye? That's perfect, we're on the way." Looking at that long knife, Chong Yao naturally thought of where she wanted to go next, anyway it was on the way, he could also take the opportunity to protect this person.

  The long sword was raised, and with a light swing of his hand, it was already placed on the neck of Chong Yao. His voice was filled with cold intent. "I don't like people following me!"

  "Your Majesty!"

  "Your Majesty!"

  "Hey, put down the knife or I'll kill you!" The four Ink Snakes brandished their weapons, eager to tear the woman in front of them into a thousand pieces.

  Even if his life was threatened, Chong Yao's expression didn't change. He just looked at the knife in front of his neck, but in his heart, he felt a bit uncomfortable. Originally, he was someone who had been moody and unpredictable, but after finally stabilizing, now he was being stimulated to an even greater extent than before. "You know, I don't have any ill intentions towards you."

  She let out a cold snort, took a few light steps back, and instantly left the place. Only after she was gone did Mo She and the others turn to look at Chong Yao with tense expressions, but apart from some redness on her neck, that woman hadn't harmed their master.

  "Mei Ji and Mo She returned first, Lan Ge and Bai He followed Ben Zuo's side." After finishing this sentence, Chong Yao chased after him again in the direction of his departure. Out of curiosity or concern, he couldn't just watch as something happened to this person.

  I felt three auras chasing behind me, furrowed my brow in slight irritation and quickened my pace.

  After a brief rest, they rushed on the road for three days and three nights, occasionally tormenting the soul in the long knife, only then did they arrive at the Xiangye Empire.

  The whole city was in a state of panic, with all sorts of rumors circulating everywhere, even the prophecy of the wise master about the descent of the demon star, and the looting of the mortal world were known to the people. Every empire was on high alert, after all, they had not seen the corpse of the great demon Chongyao for a day, and they did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

  At this time, the person called Demon Star by the wise master indeed appeared in the imperial city of Xia Ye Empire with a swagger. The bamboo hat and veil on her head covered those red eyes, which were found by Chong Yao yesterday.

  Looking at the long knife in my hand, I feel the tremble of the blade, and a cruel smile rises. Are you afraid? You killed so many people back then, without any mercy, now that she's come to Changdu, do you think you'll be afraid too? Hehe, it's too late!

  The longer the sword was blocked, the more lightly and wildly it went in that direction. Countless high gates and large courtyards, neat and uniform soldiers passed by one after another, but only those with sharp eyes saw the "enemy" character on the long sword.

  "It's the General's sword!" A cry of surprise, and everyone was on guard as they stared at the red-clothed girl in front of them.

  A solemn and stern atmosphere, with a strong murderous intent, made every cell of Qingkuang scream, yearning for slaughter, yearning for blood. The long knife scraped out sparks on the ground, and Qingkuang continued to move forward.

  "What kind of person are you! Why is the general's sword in your hand!" The crowd of soldiers parted to make way for a man who walked out from among them. If one looked closely, they would find that this man bore a seven-tenths resemblance to Wei Zijian in appearance. Indeed, this man was none other than Wei Zijian's younger brother, Wei Zigong.

  He took a big step forward, and Wei Chi Gong cautiously looked at the person in front of him. The bright red shirt, full of murderous aura, and the black air wrapped around his body made him feel uneasy. The strange hat and veil covered his face, making it impossible to see who he was. However, when he saw the long knife in the man's hand, Wei Chi Gong's heart tightened. He and his brother were both generals, left and right arms of the commander, how could they not recognize the commander's knife? But the commander had been away for so long, and his brother had also been sent on a secret mission, taking three thousand Winged Beast Camp soldiers with him, and now there was no news from them. Someone had brought back the commander's knife, but who was this person in front of him, and what was his relationship to all this?

  "Hey, I'm asking you a question!" Another angry shout came from the crowd, and thirty or so people surrounded Lighthearted, but didn't dare to make any sudden moves.

  Holding the long knife in his hand, he whispered fiercely and viciously. I really don't know what it's like to let this knife pierce through the life and death of my brothers! Suddenly, the long knife came with intense trembling, desperately trying to break free from Lian Kuang's palm, but was burned by a big fire, not daring to make any mistakes.

  Glancing around, Qingkong lifted his foot and walked towards the largest mansion. More and more soldiers rushed over, surrounding Qingkong as he slowly moved forward, and the situation instantly fell into a stalemate.

  Looking at the four words "First War God" on the sign, a light and sarcastic smile. One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand people, how many lives were used to build this road to become the first war god? Were those people really just excess deaths? Did they not have parents, children, or loved ones to mourn for them? I wonder if General Wen will feel heartache watching his own family die before his eyes. Unfortunately, she doesn't have time to see it.

  As soon as the young madman appeared here, holding the invincible sword of Wen Ren, someone had already informed the people in the General's mansion. A large crowd of people stood at the door, some looking at the mysterious person, others staring at the sword in her hand.

  It was an old man with a spirited and vigorous appearance who broke the silence first, his robust physique, walking with a stride that seemed to stir up the wind, his dark skin, stern face, and an aura of invincibility. As he approached, the long knife in Light Crazy's hand let out a mournful whine, as if warning him.

  "Don't worry, I won't kill them. Didn't I say that you would watch them die in front of you?" With a light swing of the long knife in his hand, he directly cut open his own palm and wrote a sealing spell on it, completely ignoring the old man who had arrived in front of him.

  A seal script written in fresh blood, both a lock and an unlock. The mysterious and bizarre movements, the ancient and intricate patterns, left the people of the Wen family and many soldiers baffled, but only for a moment, when something astonishing happened before their eyes. The long knife trembled even more violently, yet the bloody pattern was tightly covered on top, endless sorrow and resentment emanating from it, making one involuntarily want to shed tears. But Qingkuang didn't give them this opportunity, his red clothes fluttering as he leapt into the air, the long knife flying out of his hand, a reverse golden hook directly kicking the knife away, accompanied by a powerful force, with a loud "ka" sound, the long knife slanted and inserted into the doorsteps of the Wen family's gate, the entire blade sinking in, leaving only the hilt exposed, revealing the character for "enemy".

  The crowd erupted into waves of gasps, this is provocation! Brazen provocation!

  "How dare you! Do you think the General's residence is a place where you can run wild?" The old man scolded, his voice tinged with a hint of coercion, as he gazed at the knife stuck in the gate.

  "Hehe, let time change slowly... " A mysterious sentence that left everyone bewildered, only the Unbeatable Wen Ren in the Long Knife could understand its true meaning.

  Everything in front of her, she doesn't take seriously, even if she gets really angry, it's just a few more lonely souls on the road to the underworld, no, not lonely souls, but a family reunion!

  Mysterious visitor, brought a long knife, strange movements, inexplicable words, made everyone dare not to act rashly. Countless puzzles appeared in everyone's mind, and it was impossible to clarify the situation. However, at this time, this mysterious woman was about to leave, but would the people of General He's mansion agree? Would the generals agree? The answer is certainly no!

  "Halt! You're not allowed to leave until you've made things clear!" The old man's thunderous roar was accompanied by a surge of spiritual energy that struck Liang Ke.

  He stopped in his tracks, a cruel smile spreading across his lips. Is anyone looking for death?

  Digression

  The male lead will appear tomorrow, 10,000 more oh ~ throw flowers ~