Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 403: I will take revenge!

Mu Huayan stood in mid-air, looking down at the black figure with missing arms and legs. In her palm floated a jade flute without ink.

And she also realized that the poisonous insect disaster in the imperial capital had been resolved, "Black Shadow, there is no Mo Ming coming!"

“Hehehaha…”

"I am just cleaning up the traitors for the demons. What does this have to do with you?"

He had a face that looked like he was ready to die, but his smile was full of mockery. He became even more interested when he saw that he had completely angered Mu Huayan.

"I guess there are many traitors who are with you. I just don't know what methods you used to make the people of my tribe willing to be tied to you."

When Mu Huayan's sword was about to pierce his heart, it stopped. The expression on his face became more terrifying, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more ferocious.

"Kill me? Huh? Hahahaha..."

When he saw Mu Huayan stop what she was doing, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, thinking that she was just a sheep at his mercy.

He boldly stood up, deflected her sword, and gradually approached her provocatively, "The God of Killing is really... easy to deal with, hahaha..."

"You should learn from us demons. We are ruthless and have no desires or requests, because we are born to be cold-blooded killers."

Mu Huayan learned that she had not found Qin Man's whereabouts in her previous life, and she had not found any useful information from the black shadow.

The situation is now critical. The Nine Hells Demon Dragon broke through the seal and escaped. The whereabouts of the Demon Lord are unknown and Wu Mo has died.

"Although Wu Mo is a demon, he is not as cold-blooded and ruthless as you."

There was a sound of a sword piercing the heart. The black shadow thought that she would not kill him and did not dare to kill him, but at this moment his eyes were full of disbelief.

The pain in his heart made him stagger and take a few steps back. His face trembled slightly as he looked down at the sword on his heart. Scarlet blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Huayan recalled the sword and locked onto her next target, which was Wan Feng who was watching the show from a distance. She glanced at Wan Feng who was frightened in the distance.

"It's your turn!"

The tip of the sword was extremely sharp under the setting sun. He gritted his teeth and put the stick back, but his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

Mu Huayan's ruthless and cold voice echoed in his mind like the whisper of an evil spirit. Wan Feng, who was standing in the void, was so frightened that his spiritual power went out of control and he fell to the ground.

His eyes suddenly went dark as if something blocked the light. When he raised his head tremblingly, he saw Mu Huayan's extremely charming and evil red eyes.

Suddenly, he felt his throat tighten and his feet left the ground. He covered his neck and whimpered in pain but could not make a sound.

A fierce force grabbed his neck. As long as Mu Huayan used five fingers to force him, he would be vicious to the northwest.

"Please, please don't... kill me..."

As soon as he shouted, the force on his neck tightened a little, and his eyes were instantly filled with thin red bloodshot, and his eyes were as terrifying as copper bells.

"Heh, did you let Mu Qing and the others go? Did you leave a way for Luo Yan and the others to survive?"

"As for me, I will take revenge!"

Every word of those icy, bone-chilling words echoed in his ears. Just as Mu Huayan was about to kill him, a strong light flashed by.

When she came back to her senses and looked, she found that Wan Feng had disappeared. After she noticed this, she immediately restrained Xie Changyan and the other two. When she looked around, she found that Wan Feng was floating in the air.

"The rumored Mu Huayan is indeed an invincible killing god of war. You actually killed one of the four quasi-immortal emperors I sent."

A slow and steady voice sounded in the void. She discovered through her spiritual sense that someone had transmitted the message from a distance, but the person himself had not come.

"Now that you've seen what I can do, why not come out and fight me?"

"If you can take two of my attacks, I will consider letting these two useless dogs go."

Mu Huayan's provocative tone made Xiao Yan in the dark expressionless. After a long while, a disdainful snort came from the void.

"God of Killing, I advise you to stop."

"This world is evil itself. Why do you bother trying to change the rules of this world?"

Mu Huayan sneered and lifted Qi Yu up in the air. The sharp blade flew out instantly and turned into two sharp arcs that pierced through his heart. When his soul tried to escape, it was imprisoned by Mu Huayan's spell.

The incident happened so suddenly that Xiao Yan, who was thousands of miles away, had no time to stop it. In a rage, he released his murderous intent and crushed the bonsai he had worked so hard to cultivate.

At this time, she realized that Xie Changyan's soul was not in her body. When she released her consciousness, she found that he had escaped thousands of miles away.

"He was quite smart. He knew to abandon his body and escape in advance."

"As for his spirit, I will accept it without hesitation."

Two divine thorns flew out from Mu Huayan's body and pierced his soul. When his shattered soul screamed in pain, it was crushed by Mu Huayan.

Then he set fire to the two bodies and set his sights on Wan Feng, but when the divine thorn attacked, it was blocked by a barrier.

In just a few breaths, Wan Feng was moved away by Xiao Yan in the dark. "God of Killing, one day you will regret going against me!"

She then remembered that Song Yunmo beside her was seriously injured and had inhaled a lot of toxins. At this moment, he covered his mouth and coughed lightly, blood oozing out from between his fingers.

Mu Huayan walked slowly to him, knelt on one knee and handed him a detoxification pill. When he looked up, he met a pair of extremely charming red eyes.

But there was no trace of him in those gentle red eyes. His heart seemed to be blocked by cotton and he couldn't breathe. But he calmly took the pill in his palm and swallowed it.

The two of them only stared at each other for a few breaths, but to him it seemed as if they had been frozen for tens of thousands of years. After Mu Huayan noticed the love overflowing from his eyes, she lowered her eyes and stood up.

The evening breeze blew in with a few traces of flower fragrance. Song Yunmo stared at the figure in front of him with his back to him for a long time and felt bitter in his heart.

He walked silently to the beauty's side. He didn't know if he would have the chance to see her again in the future. If not, he would give up the throne and all his wealth and glory to be with her.

If the little Jingwei could fill up the vast ocean, then he believed that one day he would be able to fill up her heart, so that her heart would only contain himself...

But suddenly, the blue butterfly that she had secretly placed on Gu Lianyin responded and sent out images and sounds.

Gu Lianyin took off her shirt and lay on a man, kissing him non-stop. The unbearable scene and panting made her face red. She ordered Fengdie to crush Qingdie's perception.

"Master, if Qingdie is gone, we won't be able to investigate the situation over there."

"Destroy Qingdie!"

She suspected that Fengdie had sent this image deliberately but could not find any evidence. Fengdie sensed her anger and said "oh" and wanted to crush Qingdie obediently.

But after hesitating for a few seconds, he told Mu Huayan that he could transfer Qingdie to someone else. "Fengdie, you have to learn to read people's expressions. Why did you..."

"Master, I don't understand. I don't understand your human race's... feelings, nor do I understand your human race."

Before Mu Huayan finished speaking, Fengdie boldly interrupted her. As soon as she finished speaking, she heard an even more unbearable sound. She gritted her teeth and used her spiritual power to force Fengdie out of her body.

It looked around with a puzzled look on its face. The originally dark environment was now illuminated by the light emitted by the swallowtail butterfly. "Master, they should have been making love just now. This phenomenon also occurs in our tribe."

"..."

The scene suddenly fell silent. Song Yunmo's mouth twitched and he stood there stiffly. Mu Huayan, who was standing beside him, was emitting a terrifying chill.

"Master, I have transferred Qingdie to someone else. Judging from her attire, she looks like a maid."

Mu Huayan held her forehead helplessly and sighed softly, "Master, I found the place deep in your consciousness."

She touched her nose and coughed lightly, then turned around and used her spiritual sense to explore the place where the swallowtail butterfly had found.

"Master, I suspect they have set a trap in the house, but there may be a lot of clues. You..."

A figure instantly disappeared in the night. The swallowtail butterfly sensed that its master's breath was gradually fading away, so it flew to Song Yunmo's side, circled around him, and then flew in a certain direction.

He tiptoed up and disappeared into the night sky, following them all the way to the house where Xiao Yan had previously stayed.