When the Dragon Puppet collapsed, the faces of all the experts in the Righteous and Devil Alliance on Green Cloud Mountain turned ashen. Their hope was extinguished.
The Puppet was extrely strong, but it could not defeat Shentu Yan. So who else could stop him now?
"I said long ago, it’s a laughable dream for a re dead object to trouble ."
There was a mocking smile on Shentu Yan’s face.
Within the Alliance, everyone’s expression varied. So despaired, so were frightened, and others were resentful. A few faces shifted unpredictably between gloom and uncertainty.
Those whose expressions shifted were none other than Yin Tianxiao and his son Yin Zongli, along with other experts of the Yin Family.
"Master Shentu!"
Completely stunned by Shentu Yan’s ferocity, Yin Tianxiao suddenly lurched out and knelt before him.
"My Yin Family was forced by Ling Chen, and only then did we have no choice but to join this Righteous and Devil Alliance and oppose Master Shentu. Now, my Yin Family wishes to surrender. From now on, we are ready to serve Master Shentu faithfully, to go through fire and water for him."
When Yin Tianxiao spoke, the whole of Green Cloud Mountain was in an uproar.
"Despicable and shaless scum!"
Long Zaitian shook his head, his face livid with anger. The Four Great Hidden Clans were Martial Arts Aristocratic Families that had passed down their traditions for hundreds of years, known for never bowing to Evil Cultivators. Yet now, Yin Tianxiao was kowtowing to Shentu Yan, betraying the Alliance.
"I should have killed this bastard in the tunnel earlier!"
Duan Qingxu also grit his teeth in anger. If he had known Yin Tianxiao was such a villain, he would have killed him back in the Myriad Dao Sect’s secret passage.
"It’s a big forest; there are all kinds of birds. Master Duan, you can’t kill them all."
Liu Feiyue, however, shook his head and sighed. Yin Tianxiao’s defection was a huge blow to the Righteous and Devil Alliance. They were already in a precarious situation, and the Yin Family’s betrayal was a fatal blow to morale.
"Very well. Family Head Yin, you are indeed a man who understands the tis."
Shentu Yan narrowed his eyes, a chilly smile touching the corners of his mouth. "Then let your Yin Family lead the charge. Go, kill those two won."
"Yes."
Yin Tianxiao quietly sighed in relief. He had worried that, at this crucial juncture, Shentu Yan would not accept their defection. He hadn’t expected things to go so smoothly.
"Father, let do it."
Yin Zongli chuckled, stepping out from behind Yin Tianxiao. He looked at Xia Yunxin and Ling Yin in the distance, a lewd intent flashing in his eyes.
Ling Chen, that little bastard, crippled my arm! It still hasn’t fully recovered, hindering my Martial Arts Cultivation from progressing. Today, I can finally exact my revenge.
Even if it’s just on Ling Chen’s woman and sister, that’s enough. Today, I’ll strip these two won bare in front of everyone and thoroughly vent my frustrations!
"I will lend Young Master Yin a hand."
Just as Yin Zongli’s mind was filled with filthy thoughts, Yun Tianhe’s voice suddenly rang out.
Yun Tianhe’s face was grim. He intended to violate all of Ling Chen’s won.
"Good! I didn’t expect Brother Yun to be a kindred spirit. In that case, we’ll each take one."
Yin Zongli gave a chilling smile and exchanged a look with Yun Tianhe. After they both revealed lewd, knowing smirks, they headed towards Xia Yunxin and Ling Yin.
Yun Tianhe’s gaze fell on Xia Yunxin’s curvaceous body, his eyes imdiately turning heated. Though Xia Yunxin wore a loose black robe, it couldn’t fully conceal her voluptuous curves and stunning figure; the breathtaking outline was still visible.
I’ve bedded countless won, but a Demonic Sect Master will be a first.
Yun Tianhe glared at Xia Yunxin, pressing closer with every step.
"Don’t panic, little beauty. Big Brother will take good care of you."
Coming within about ten ters of Ling Yin, Yin Zongli quickened his pace. His gaze on the beautiful young girl before him seed to glow with a green light, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
"Damn it!"
Ling Yin desperately pushed her ntal Power, trying to reactivate the Dragon Puppet. However, no matter how hard she tried, the light in the Puppet’s eyes rely flickered. It struggled a few tis but failed to rise again.
"Hahaha... Still hoping for a desperate struggle? Don’t kid yourself."
Initially, Yin Zongli was startled by the struggling Puppet. But seeing it fall again, his face lit up with delight, and he burst into hearty laughter.
"Interesting, very interesting."
Yun Tianhe also laughed out loud. Just then, he suddenly felt a chilling sensation spread across his face. Snowflakes, he saw, were beginning to fall.
"Why is it suddenly snowing?"
Yun Tianhe looked astonished. It wasn’t deep winter, so how could it suddenly start snowing here?
Moreover, the snowfall grew heavier, blanketing the entire Green Cloud Mountain. Yet, strangely, not a single snowflake fell on Ling Yin and Xia Yunxin, who were just a short distance away.
"What the hell is this?"
Yin Zongli looked at the snowflakes inexplicably falling around him and waved his hand to brush them away. However, the instant his palm touched the snowflakes, his body suddenly stiffened.
CRACKLE! CRACKLE!
Yin Zongli seed about to scream, but before he could, his body was suddenly encased in a layer of ice. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into an ice sculpture.
"Brother Yin!"
Yun Tianhe was shocked. He instinctively reached out to save Yin Zongli. But the mont his palm touched Yin Zongli, a chilling coldness instantly spread up his entire arm.
He hastily circulated his True Qi, trying to resist this cold energy. However, Yun Tianhe discovered that no matter how he circulated his energy, he couldn’t block that chilling qi in the slightest.
Steeling his heart, Yun Tianhe directly swung his sword and severed his right arm. His right arm fell to the ground and imdiately shattered like glass, breaking into a pile of ice shards.
AH!
Screaming miserably, Yun Tianhe stared at his inexplicably severed arm, his eyes filled with terror.
CRACK!
At that mont, a crack suddenly appeared on Yin Zongli’s body. In the blink of an eye, it shattered into pieces, scattering as ice fragnts all over the ground.
At this point, it wasn’t just Yun Tianhe; everyone in the area covered by the strange snow began to scream. A bizarre and horrifying scene unfolded: many experts from the Divine Intent Sect were inexplicably turned into ice sculptures, or their heads, hands, and feet were frozen solid, becoming blocks of ice.
"What happened?"
Both Xia Yunxin and Ling Yin were taken aback. This sudden turn of events left them puzzled. Could it be that so peerless expert has intervened to save us?
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