Chapter 152: You still say you are not a demon?
Liang Hui looked down at the young man kneeling on the ground.

He threw the snow-white ruler of blood down and asked nonchalantly.

"name?"

"Thief, I"

boom!
A long ruler emitting a pale white luster was pressed on his arm.

In an instant, the young man's arm exploded.

The shrill wails continued to sound.

"name?"

The indifferent words came again, like the hum of hell in the young man's ears.

"Liu Teng!"

"My name is Liu Teng!"

Sharp shouts, mixed with intermittent wails.

At the same time, Su Yao, who was hiding, came walking on the blood and wreckage.

Standing next to the boy, watching the young man being questioned.

Liang Hui spoke again:
"Why is this siege going on?"

"Will I survive this?"

The young man covered his broken arm with one hand, with a pleading look in his eyes.

He doesn't want to die. There are still so many beautiful things in this world that he hasn't enjoyed yet.

boom!boom!
The long ruler swept across, and the legs exploded.

There was a touch of bright red on the earth again.

"Why is this siege going on?"

what!what!what!
The young man's face was distorted and he laughed wildly.

He saw that the person in front of him had no intention of letting him live.

"Is it the 'Heavenly Pillar Body Refining Technique'?"

Liang Hui stared at the young man, feeling his heartbeat suddenly stop for a few breaths.

"Sure enough."

The young man whispered, with a look of understanding on his face.

This body-building technique was the only point of intersection between him and the Liu family.

He stretched his hand forward, about to press down to end the enemy's life.

Su Yao, who was standing at one side, suddenly said, "The Song family is involved in this siege, right?"

The gentle words were filled with charm, making people unconsciously want to speak out what was in their minds.

Liu Teng's eyes flashed with confusion, and his voice was dull.

"Wang, Liu, and Yang, participated in this siege. The Song family refused this operation."

boom!
Liang Hui paused for a moment and then continued pressing down.

The head exploded.

At this time, the young man turned his gaze to Su Yao on the side.

"You've said too much."

"Hui, I just want to know who the enemy is?"

Su Yao chuckled, her beautiful eyes full of sincerity.

He walked forward slowly, getting closer to the boy.

There was only a foot between the two of them, and Liang Hui could even feel each other's breath.

"Besides, what's the difference between the three major families taking action and the eight major families taking action together?"

"Don't forget that the eight major families are of the same blood. They should all be enemies."

Liang Hui slowly put the snow-white ruler into his arms.

Looking at the girl, he understood why she said that.

"Do I look like a demon?"

"Isn't it similar?"

Su Yao stepped back slowly, looking at the blood and debris covering the ground.

“Whether it’s that memory that seems like the future, or this moment, every step forward is accompanied by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.”

"Do you know what those righteous people called you two years ago? The Great Demon!"

"A madman who imposes his will on everyone, a delusional person who wants the world to run according to his imagination."

"Oh, everything I do is right."

"Whether you resent it or hate it, either accept it or die."

Liang Hui chuckled.

Turn around!

Walk towards the battlefield.

Suddenly, a voice came slowly from behind.

"By the way, I'm just me, I wouldn't be that kind."

"This time, those who do nothing will sink in the mud forever." Su Yao looked at the figure cleaning up the battlefield, and her pretty face smiled even more.

"You still say you're not a demon, but this time, you're even more cruel."

the other side.

Liang Hui came to the place where the Qilin Fist was destroyed.

The charred land had several transparent objects on it.

That was the remains of the shattered Purple Thunder Pearl. He bent down and took back this magical weapon that had been with him for a long time.

He suffered heavy losses in this fight, and the purple thunder bead was completely destroyed.

Even the ancient mirror had several cracks under the spells of the two Taoists.

Fortunately, I got a replica of the measuring ruler.

After a brief contact, Liang Hui felt that this imitation was far more powerful than the Red Jade Bell.

There are definitely levels of Qi and meridians, and most importantly, it can be used by warriors and Taoists at a lower level.

And this imitation is only part of the harvest.

Most of the storage space of the corpses on the ground is still intact.

With each step, Liang Hui took over the treasures and storage spaces one by one.

There were all kinds of strange stones, magical tools, and precious medicines. Liang Hui even found more than one sword manual at the innate level.

The gains from this fight far outweighed the losses.

"Hui, shall we continue on our way?"

"Let's go to the ruins of the Tianyuan Sword Sect. I need the sword scriptures they collected."

After collecting the spoils, Liang Hui looked at the enchanting red spider lilies.

"Is that so? But the journey ahead will not be peaceful." Su Yao walked slowly and came to the side of the young man.

Whether it is the escaped head of the Wang family or the enemy who once hid in the dark and controlled the treasure-hunting rats, they are all troublesome.

Not to mention the Tianyuan Sword Sect, which is not easy to enter.

In the past six hundred years, only a few people have been able to enter successfully after it was opened five times.

"Follow me!"

Not too many words.

He strode forward, with absolute confidence in every move.

Su Yao pursed her red lips and looked at the boy's back as he left.

To be honest, it's not great, but it can make everyone in the world feel at ease.

I quickly caught up with her, walked side by side with her, and stepped into the sea of ​​flowers together.

The blood-red sea of ​​flowers was exceptionally enchanting, as two figures, one blue and one silver, gradually disappeared.

There was only blood and body parts on the battlefield.

A breeze blew by, and the sea of ​​flowers swayed, covering everything on the ground.

Looking back, the blood and wreckage had disappeared.

Only the sea of ​​flowers remains.

……

In the city, the elders of the Wang family fled at high speed, covered in blood.

Suddenly the blood light stopped and stopped above a house.

"who?"

A loud shout was heard, like thunder exploding, causing the blood light to flicker.

"Fellow Daoist Song, it's me."

There is sadness in the words.

The elder of the Wang family arrived directly in front of the house, his eyes full of frustration.

"Friend Wang, you guys are going to kill the bandits."

The door opened and a middle-aged woman walked out.

"Ugh!"

With a low sigh, the old man didn't know how to start.

Could it be that the Song family was told that the three major families had joined forces and gathered a large group of independent cultivators to surround and kill the enemy?

As a result, he was frightened by the enemy and ran away.

"Mr. Wang, please come in."

Suddenly, a soft voice came from inside the house.

At this moment, both the middle-aged woman and Mr. Wang had a look of respect on their faces.

The middle-aged woman standing at the threshold moved aside to make way.

"Miss, please come in, Brother Wang."

The Wang family elder stared at the opened door, and his heart, which had calmed down, began beating rapidly again.

He is about to meet a woman who, in his future memories, will be in charge of all the internal affairs of the Divine Court.

A remarkable woman who conquered the Song family and countless other forces in the chaotic situation two years ago.

(End of this chapter)