Senluo Demon Palace, a certain Great Sect, is sowhat known in the Central Domain. Though it is not an extrely terrifying Daoist lineage, no ordinary person dares provoke it lightly.
"Find... make sure to find this traitor!"
The mountains trembled, filled with murderous intent that overflowed towards the skies. Countless figures shuttled between the high heavens and the earth, a murderous atmosphere pervaded between Heaven and Earth, giving one an extrely tense feeling.
"Stop."
Swish, swish, swish!
Over a dozen figures instantly blocked Ye Xuan’s path. The leading middle-aged man appeared vicious, eyeing Ye Xuan and his companion darkly. His Creation Realm cultivation was on full display.
"This is the territory of the Senluo Demon Palace. Why have you co here?" the middle-aged man spat out darkly.
"What has happened at the Senluo Demon Palace?" Ye Xuan’s eyes flickered as he answered evasively, looking at the man.
"A traitor has fled from the Senluo Demon Palace. We are under orders to search for this individual. If you two are here to visit our Senluo Demon Palace, it would be better to co another day," the middle-aged man frowned.
Two strangers suddenly appearing in the territory of the Senluo Demon Palace naturally made the middle-aged man wary. Moreover, he could sense that although these two didn’t display any aura, they still exerted an invisible pressure on him, which proved that their cultivation levels must exceed his own.
"A traitor?"
Ye Xuan mulled over it briefly, and Luo Hou’s image flashed intensely in his mind, prompting him to ask the middle-aged man again, "Who in your sect has betrayed you? My companion and I have so connection to your sect and might assist you."
Seeing Ye Xuan’s friendly deanor, the middle-aged man was slightly relieved. He was indeed worried that Ye Xuan might be an enemy of the Senluo Demon Palace, but now it seed they were friends rather than foes.
"The traitor is nad Luo Hou, who stole our Senluo Demon Scripture and fled. But the area encompassing billions of miles has been entirely sealed, so there’s no way he can escape."
The middle-aged man briefly explained the situation and then, slightly curious, looked at Ye Xuan and his companion, asking, "What business do you two Daoists have with our Senluo Demon Palace? If you truly are friends of our sect, I could lead you to the Senluo Demon Palace to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings or conflicts along the way."
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan gave no response to the middle-aged man’s inquiries. Instead, he slightly frowned and murmured in surprise, "Luo Hou betrayed them?"
Ye Xuan rembered clearly that when he parted with Luo Hou back then, Luo Hou had claid to be a Demon Son of the Senluo Demon Palace.
Logically, as a Demon Son, Luo Hou would be a significant figure in the entire Senluo Demon Palace, and given Luo Hou’s intellect and disposition, he would never betray the Senluo Demon Palace without reason. After all, defecting from such a Great Sect was a consequence Luo Hou couldn’t afford. There must be more to this than ets the eye.
"You know Luo Hou?"
The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked and imdiately distanced himself from Ye Xuan. The dozen mbers of the Senluo Demon Palace behind him instantly showed hostility towards Ye Xuan and his companion.
"Naturally, I know him; he is an old acquaintance of mine," Ye Xuan nodded lightly, a strange smile drawing across his lips.
"Capture these two!" The middle-aged man’s face changed instantly as he waved a large hand, ordering the others to strike.
Hum!
The next mont, before the mbers of the Senluo Demon Palace could act, Ye Xuan revealed a cruel smile. Without any visible action on his part, his eyes began to rotate, and suddenly, Silent Annihilation Chains erged in the void across all directions, instantly tearing towards the mbers of the Senluo Demon Palace.
"Ah!"
"No!"
Swish, swish, swish!
The Silent Annihilation Chains were too terrifying, each chain piercing through their heads, pouring blood all over the ground, their headless bodies shattering in the wind.
A massacre without leaving a single survivor, their deaths were extrely brutal. The abundant Blood Soul Essence scattered out, all devoured by Ye Xuan using the Tribulation Immortal Skill.
Even the smallest mosquito is still at. Although Ye Xuan disdained their cultivation, it was better than nothing. After all, Ye Xuan abhorred wasteful behavior.
The sky filled with a mist of blood, and ten or so lives vanished into nothing. As this scene unfolded before Lu Yaoxing’s eyes, he frowned slightly but said nothing.
"Are you... from the Swallowing Heaven Demon Hall?"
In the next mont, the middle-aged man scread in horror, retreating repeatedly, and then soaring into the sky to escape this terrifying place.
"Did I give you permission to leave?"
Ye Xuan coldly whispered, thrusting his five fingers forth as if to seize a Chen Star, instantly pulling the middle-aged man towards him.
A re Creation Realm cultivator was nothing to the current Ye Xuan, who crushed him effortlessly in his grasp.
"Tell , in which direction did Luo Hou escape?" Ye Xuan’s five fingers clutched the middle-aged man’s throat, his expression ominous and cruel.
"I don’t know... I truly don’t know."
The middle-aged man replied in panic, his face turning deathly pale because he truly did not know where Luo Hou had fled, otherwise, they wouldn’t be searching everywhere.
"Since you can’t answer my question, wouldn’t your life be redundant? Give your cultivation."
Roar!
Ye Xuan acidly declared as the Tribulation Immortal Skill activated once more. The terrifying black mist enveloped the middle-aged man, and amid the sounds of blood and flesh disintegrating, the middle-aged man howled miserably as all his Blood Soul Essence was devoured by Ye Xuan.
Bang!
Ye Xuan tossed the middle-aged man, now a skeleton with a gaping hole, to the ground, grimacing slightly in distaste. The man’s cultivation, though ordinary and impure, offered little growth to Ye Xuan.
"Ye Xuan, your actions are excessively ruthless. After all, this is the territory of the Senluo Demon Palace, and although the palace is not a fearso Great Sect, its Hall Master is an Immortal Realm existence. Your actions here are..." Lu Yaoxing frowned, hesitating to continue.
Clearly, Ye Xuan’s thods were excessively brutal, killing and devouring the opponent’s cultivation. The souls of those killed by him did not even survive. Such thods were too extre.
"Brother Yaoxing, you don’t understand. If I don’t kill, they will kill . Today, my cultivation is higher than theirs, so they are the lambs to be slaughtered. But if their cultivation were higher than mine, I would be at their rcy."
Ye Xuan spoke indifferently, patting Lu Yaoxing on the shoulder, "Though your cultivation is profound and you’ve been cultivated by the Space-Ti Divine Palace for years, and have an Immortal Realm Master, you lack worldly experience and do not understand the harshness of the Chaotic Era. In ti, you will learn."
"Rember, rcy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. To go far in the contest among the Supre, one must abandon notions of justice or compassion."
"Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand a hero, killing nine million makes you the hero of heroes."
"Victory writes history; the victor becos king, and justice is always penned by the victorious. Even if your cris fill the heavens, if you end up as an eternal Supre, all you’ve done will beco legend and lore."
"Look at the Swallowing Heaven Demon Lord as the perfect example."
Ye Xuan casually spoke, striding forward, while his words left Lu Yaoxing in stunned silence, his spirit intensely stirred.
For a long ti, Lu Yaoxing had focused solely on cultivation. These words were words no one had ever spoken to him, not even his master who simply urged his cultivation.
But today, Ye Xuan’s words seed to open a door for Lu Yaoxing, causing a trendous shock to his soul.
"This guy sure has no shortage of twisted logic," Lu Yaoxing murmured with a wry smile, then strode after Ye Xuan.
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