Yang Tian’s face darkened: "Hua Wuqing, if you dare lay a hand on Wu Zetian, I will make sure every one of your Butterfly Race dies here!"
"Hehehehe..."
Hua Wuqing let out a series of laughs.
After a while, she said with interest: "Do you think I care about these Butterfly Demon Race?"
"You are indeed a heartless demoness; are these Butterfly Demon Race not your people? Their lives and deaths an nothing to you?"
Yang Tian asked.
"In my eyes, they are just cultivators. If they can’t survive, it is their fate. Only the strong can vie with the sun and moon, coexist with heaven and earth. If they truly beco strong, they wouldn’t care about this trivial fate!"
Hua Wuqing’s words were extrely ruthless.
Lan Huling, Lan Hushan, and Lan Hujiao all looked a bit pale.
"Hua Wuqing, you are nothing but a rciless executioner. Only my mother is fit to lead the Butterfly Race in cultivation. Even if you seize the position of Palace Master, I will one day take it back!"
Flower Dance said coldly.
"A re thief dares to act arrogant in front of ?"
Hua Wuqing laughed coldly.
Then, a powerful Demon Breath surged forth, transforming into a Demon Seal as it approached Flower Dance, and landed a heavy slap on her face.
Smack!
On Flower Dance’s fair face, a shocking palm seal imdiately appeared.
"You..."
Flower Dance’s complexion paled; Hua Wuqing was rely a returning soul, yet even this soul was not sothing Flower Dance could contend with.
"Yang Tian, do you think gathering a few trash can overthrow my rule?" Hua Wuqing’s icy voice resounded: "In my eyes, they are just waste, not even worthy to carry my shoes, let alone overthrow my rule."
Yang Tian fell silent.
After a long while, he said: "You are just a returning soul, no match for . If I’m not mistaken, you’re at a critical bottleneck mont, unable to return for quite so ti."
"So what if I am, so what if I’m not?"
Hua Wuqing said dismissively.
"During this ti, I can take control of your Butterfly Palace!"
Yang Tian said coldly and then led Flower Dance and the others out; he wanted to find Wu Zetian.
But not long after Yang Tian and the others left.
A demon light gathered in the cave.
Soon, this demon light transford into Chen Xiaoli’s figure; no, this was Hua Wuqing, the Palace Master of Butterfly Palace.
With a flick of her finger, Avril appeared in front of her, respectfully saying: "Master."
"Your old fla has arrived."
Hua Wuqing said indifferently.
"I am aware, Yang Tian plans to cause trouble here."
Avril said.
"I want you to design a trap for Yang Tian to leap into."
Hua Wuqing said indifferently.
"Please instruct, master, I will fulfill your assignnt!"
Avril quickly knelt before Hua Wuqing...
Yang Tian led Flower Dance and others back to the Butterfly Palace, searching everywhere but unable to find Wu Zetian.
He operated his Divine Sense to probe the surroundings, his eyes flashed with sharp light: "Hua Wuqing, are you about to act?"
Strong demon breaths surged out from the mountain walls around the palace.
Not just this island, but strong demon breaths were also erging from the other four islands.
"It’s the Elder Council!" Flower Dance sensed these powerful demon breaths and instinctively said: "If I’m not mistaken, Hua Wuqing has awoken all the elders of the Demoness!"
"That’s troubleso! Our Butterfly Race has more than forty elders, each having cultivated for thousands of years."
Lan Hushan said nervously.
"What’s there to fear? Big brother is here! Wasn’t Butterfly Green Spirit also blasted by big brother?"
Lan Huling quickly said.
"Butterfly Green Spirit only beca an elder in the past hundred years; her cultivation was very low. But if forty elders attack simultaneously, it would be difficult to defeat them in a short ti!"
Lan Hujiao’s complexion turned pale.
Yang Tian nodded: "Butterfly Palace has many Demon Arrays. If a hundred elders deploy the Summoning Demon Array, it would be extrely troubleso. If over forty elders surge, it’s probably a fierce battle."
"Then big brother, what should we do?"
Lan Huling asked nervously.
"Enter the Weed Ring."
Yang Tian opened the Weed Ring and gathered Flower Dance and the others inside. Then, he flew into the air, looking down to see the panoramic view of the five islands.
He operated his Divine Sense to search for Wu Zetian’s presence.
Soon, his eyes flashed with killing intent.
On the most central island, Yang Tian sensed Wu Zetian’s aura, though her presence was very weak, indicating sothing had undoubtedly happened.
"Hua Wuqing, if you lay a hand on Wu Zetian, I’ll make everyone here disappear!"
Yang Tian said coldly.
He flew downwards, soon entering the most sacred palace.
The place was heavily guarded by various elders; ordinary Butterfly Martial Artists couldn’t set foot, as this was Hua Wuqing’s palace.
Inside the palace, a throne emitted five different glows representing the attributes of the five factions of the Butterfly Demon Race.
On this throne were engraved various Demon Beasts: wolves, tigers, dragons, and others.
Yang Tian operated his Divine Sense and sensed fierce Demon Beasts sealed within these engravings.
If I’m not mistaken, Hua Wuqing must have sealed the strong from other Demon Races inside.
And behind the throne stood a tall Divine Statue.
The Divine Statue was none other than Hua Wuqing, carved with lifelike detail.
Wu Zetian was motionless, kneeling before the Divine Statue; her face was pale, her breathing very weak.
"Master..."
Yang Tian landed inside the hall.
"Yang Tian, you are here."
A clear sound rang out as a woman stepped forward; it was none other than Avril.
"Avril, looks like you’re living quite well; could it be you’re willing to be Hua Wuqing’s dog?"
Yang Tian said indifferently.
"A wise person follows the trend, Yang Tian. What can you offer by following you? With Hua Wuqing, I can beco the strongest in the Human Realm!" Avril said with confidence: "Yang Tian, don’t bla for betraying you, even though I’ve loved you!"
"Don’t talk about love in front of !"
Yang Tian flew up and struck at Avril.
He wanted to injure Avril before taking Wu Zetian away.
But just then, Avril struck back, and their palms clashed, exploding with a bang; Avril remained unscathed, instead taking a step forward: "Yang Tian, surrender now—the Elder Council is already surging here!"
"Avril, how has your strength increased?" Yang Tian’s eyes showed doubt: "Wait, Hua Wuqing’s soul is on you, isn’t it?"
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