Chapter 80 My Xuanming Sect also belongs to Your Highness!
Whoosh! Countless silk threads rushed towards Yang Miao like flowers scattered by fairies from heaven. Several dark water lines came towards him. Yang Miao could even feel the chill coming towards him.
"Zhong Kui, what on earth are you going to do?"
Yang Miao tried his best to dodge backwards, but he was seriously injured and his speed was no match for Zhong Xiaokui who was in his prime.
"kill you."
Zhong Xiaokui didn't explain much. He let out a low shout and then slapped his palm through the dark water veins and hit Yang Miao's chest.
"puff!"
Yang Miao spat out a mouthful of blood. Having lost an arm, he was now in even worse situation. He was no longer able to resist and could only stare at Zhong Xiaokui and said, "The Ghost King will not let you go, Zhong Kui!"
"Humph, you two are useless. You are wasting your cultivation by failing to do your job well. Why don't you help me break through to the Great Heaven Realm?"
Zhong Xiaokui snorted coldly, then grabbed Yang Miao's neck and lifted him up, then activated the Shenming Dafa he had just learned. Suddenly, Yang Miao's strong body became thin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all his internal strength was completely absorbed by Zhong Xiaokui, until he finally became a corpse with only skin and bones left.
At this time, Zhong Xiaokui's aura suddenly rose, and he was only one step away from breaking through the Great Heaven Realm. At this time, many Xuanming Sect members also poured out of the empty Xuanming Sect headquarters, "Zhong Kui, you actually dared to betray the Xuanming Sect!"
The one who shouted was a small leader of the Xuanming Sect, who belonged to the Water and Fire Judge. Although these two people were not very smart, they had been working in the Xuanming Sect for many years and still had a few confidants.
Zhong Xiaokui looked at the Xuanming Sect members coldly and said, "I am just following orders."
"You are talking nonsense. Lord Ghost King is now at the front line in Chang'an. How can you be following orders? Brothers, don't be bewitched by this woman!"
The little leader didn't want to give up struggling, but he saw that the leaders surrounding him were staring at him without blinking. At this time, the little leader panicked and asked hurriedly: "What, you have all surrendered to Zhong Kui?"
"Kill him."
Zhong Xiaokui walked out of the main hall slowly with her hands behind her back. Behind her, there was a flash of swords and sabers. When she looked again, the little leader who had just spoken had been chopped into pieces. How could she not be acting on orders from the Corpse Ancestor? At this point, Zhong Xiaokui no longer felt any pressure.
"Huh? Why hasn't Yang Miao come back yet?"
At this time, Yang Yan, who had put away his inner strength, opened his eyes and looked at the gate of his retreat place with some confusion. What was going on? What on earth did Zhong Kui want to see him for?
No matter what you do, you shouldn't leave him alone to say hello, right?
Feeling something was wrong, Yang Yan stood up and prepared to go check, only to find that the door had burst open.
boom!
Yang Yan watched Zhong Xiaokui walk in and throw a dried corpse at him, "What? Brother!" Yang Yan's face suddenly changed when he saw the person in his arms, and he shouted at Zhong Xiaokui: "Zhong Kui, you are looking for death!"
Wow!
Because of anger, Yang Yan's body suddenly ignited with a fiery red flame, the temperature was so high that Zhong Xiaokui, who was standing at the door, felt her skin burning. "Don't worry, you will be downstairs to accompany your brother soon."
"Asshole, why?"
Yang Yan asked angrily while attacking Zhong Xiaokui. Zhong Xiaokui dodged Yang Yan's punch and said calmly, "No reason, you are blocking my way. I don't need any special reason to kill you."
"Zhong Kui, you want to kill me? Just rely on you?" Yang Yan burst out his internal force again, and the red flames burning on his body burst out in all directions, forcing Zhong Xiaokui to take two steps back, and the wound on his shoulder began to bleed continuously because of excessive force.
"what!"
Yang Yan also knew that his condition was not suitable for a long battle, so he rushed towards Zhong Xiaokui and continued to burst out with all his strength in order to end the battle quickly.
"madness."
Zhong Xiaokui rolled backwards, then leaped forward to lure Yang Yan out. Yang Yan was then horrified to find that a large number of elite members of their Xuanming Sect were waiting for him outside.
"Are you crazy? Can't you see who I am?"
Yang Yan shouted at the elite members of Xuanming Sect, but heard Zhong Xiaokui say calmly from behind: "Just consume his energy. After he dies, his and his brother's skills will be given to you as a reward."
The martial arts that can be cultivated to the middle level are not ordinary in the whole martial arts world. Moreover, the martial arts of these two brothers also have the effect of assisting cultivation. So when they heard Zhong Xiaokui's words, the eyes of a group of Xuanming Sect elites lit up, and they looked at Yang Yan as if they were looking at a dying prey.
This is also the drawback of Xuanming Sect's talent cultivation. The assassins of Xuanming Sect born in the battle will generally not be loyal to anyone. What drives them is only the eternal interests. Zhong Xiaokui can give them interests, so they will listen to Zhong Xiaokui's interests. This is a very pure assassin organization. Of course, the premise is that it has not been infiltrated by bad people...
Soon, under the temptation of Yang Yan and Yang Miao's skills, the elite members of Xuanming Sect began to attack Yang Yan one after another. Of course, most of them were tentative attacks of touching and running away. They valued their lives more than anyone else. They all understood that they only needed to consume Yang Yan's physical strength, and their Lord Zhong Kui would naturally reap his life when Yang Yan was exhausted.
Yang Yan also knew that this situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to him, but now none of the favorable conditions, time, place, and people were on his side. He wanted to break out but he was powerless. These Xuanming Sect elites knew him better than anyone else and would never give him such an opportunity. "Zhong Kui, you betrayed Xuanming Sect, you will not die well!"
Yang Yan, who was almost exhausted, couldn't help but let out a final roar, but suddenly found a dark shadow flashing before his eyes. Who else could it be but Zhong Xiaokui?
Zhong Xiaokui said indifferently: "When did I betray Xuanming Sect? I just made Xuanming Sect my own!"
"what?"
Yang Yan's eyes widened instantly, but what he wanted to say was immediately pinched by Zhong Xiaokui's neck and swallowed back, "Oh... Ghost King... Ghost King will not let you go... You are dead... Ah!"
After saying this incoherently, Yang Yan was also sucked into a dried corpse by Zhong Xiaokui. Zhong Xiaokui's face remained unchanged. It was not her turn to worry about the Ghost King. She threw the martial arts secret book on Yang Yan's body to the elite members of Xuanming Sect and said calmly: "Keep everything that happened today to yourself. Whoever dares to spread it out, believe me, I will kill you before the Ghost King finds me!"
The elite members of the Xuanming Sect immediately saluted with fear and trepidation, "We dare not, Master Zhong Kui!"
"Go back!"
Arriving in a secret room, Zhong Xiaokui's eyes gradually softened. She sat cross-legged and smiled slightly, saying, "My Xuanming Sect is also your Highness's Xuanming Sect. This way, I am not considered to be betraying the Xuanming Sect, and I can be with your Highness..."
Yes, Zhong Xiaokui’s idea is very simple, which is to turn Xuanming Sect into her...personal dowry!
(End of this chapter)