Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 153

Ye Qingwu put away her sword and walked out of the hall.

As for Yan Chi, who was on the main seat, his face was a little dark, but he quickly recovered his indifferent expression.

Does she care so much about Qian Juechen?

Yan Chi felt an inexplicable strangeness in his heart, he got up and walked out.

When old man Yu outside the hall saw his figure, he felt a burst of joy in his heart, and he went up to meet him: "Congratulations to the lord, the lord will definitely be able to smash that arrogant Qian Juechen into pieces!"

Hearing this, Yan Chi raised his eyebrows calmly.

He didn't respond to old man Yu, but just walked forward.

Old man Yu followed behind him, and found that the pace of the palace master seemed a little anxious, much faster than usual.

Could it be because the Palace Master felt that Qian Jue Chen was difficult to deal with?
In fact, the reason why Yan Chi walked so fast was because he wanted to catch up with the person in front of him quietly.

He didn't want to appear by her side all of a sudden, for fear that she would be suspicious.

She is very smart, if she is not careful, she will be seen through.

"Master, Qian Juechen brought three thousand monks here. Those monks are nothing to be afraid of, but I heard that Qian Juechen's strength has broken through to the fusion stage..." Old man Yu frowned, "Master, you have to be careful point."

Old man Yu was used to him not talking, so he didn't care.

Because Yan Chi didn't like making noise, when the guard monks in the Temple of Killing God saw him, they just knelt down to express their respect and submission.

At a glance, there are countless people kneeling on the ground.

Yan Chi finally caught up with Ye Qingwu, Ye Qingwu glanced sideways at him, not surprised.

On the contrary, old man Yu, who was behind Yan Chi, noticed that the pace of his palace master had slowed down.

Suddenly, Yan Chi said: "Old Yu, how about killing the master of the Absolute Demon Palace today?"

When Old Man Yu heard this, the corners of his mouth widened, and the lines at the ends of his eyes were wrinkled together, which was enough to show his joy.

"Hallmaster, that is naturally good!"

"After killing Qian Juechen, we might as well destroy the Juemo Palace in one fell swoop today, and then take the people and resources under the Juemo Palace into our pockets!"

"Hallmaster, we can still..."

Old Yu's head turned into a chatterbox, chattering on and on.

From the corner of his eye, Yan Chi glanced at Ye Qingwu next to him from time to time, trying to see her expression.

"Are you going to kill that Qian Juechen fool today?" Ye Qingwu muttered to herself.

Her brows were furrowed, not knowing what she was thinking.

Stupid?

When did she get acquainted with Qian Juechen?
The hands covered under the sleeves were clenched slightly, and a stern sternness flashed in his blue eyes, and his figure quickly disappeared on the spot.

Old man Yu, who was still rambling at first, came back to his senses and found that the palace master had disappeared.

He yelled: "Hall Master!"

Old man Yu followed closely, and his body dissipated in place.

But Ye Qingwu was still a little confused, she frowned and rushed over.

The mountain gate outside the Temple of Slaughtering Gods.

The man in purple clothes is holding a folding fan in his right hand, shaking it, his left hand is behind his back, his purple eyes are shining, his figure is tall and straight, and he is peerless.

It's just that the scar on his face forcibly destroyed that beauty.

On the left face, there were traces of being burned by the flames, leaving ugly scars, and the area was so wide that it almost occupied half of the left face.

His right hand, which is attached to the folding fan, also has burn marks, which are more serious than those on his face, with pits and holes.

The monks he sent were attacking the people in the Temple of Slaughter God. Suddenly, the war broke out, and the smell of blood spread throughout the mountain gate.

Suddenly, the man in purple squinted his eyes and took half a step back. Following his thoughts, the folding fan in his hand swung to resist the menacing sword.

"Big devil, his strength is astonishing. After many fights, you will still be shocked!"

"The strength has increased a lot! It's just that, if you penetrate your body like this, how long can you last with this strength!"

Qian Juechen curled his lips, the provocation in his purple eyes was extremely strong!

Yan Chi frowned, pursed his thin lips, and swung the Cangbei Sword at Qian Juechen again.

'boom boom'

'boom boom'

'boom boom'

The two fought against each other, and the mountain gate was so shaken that the monks around couldn't bear it, and kept retreating.

In the void, the purple and white figures alternated so quickly that it was hard to tell which was which!

When Ye Qingwu came out, she encountered this kind of scene.

The two fought for a long time, and all the three thousand monks brought by Qian Juechen were wiped out, leaving only Qian Juechen alone.

Ye Qingwu raised her eyes to look at them, thinking in her heart, could it be that Qian Juechen is really going to die today?
Because the original book didn't describe too many details between the three villains, she didn't know which date.

If Qian Juechen and Si Ming are dead, then it will be Yan Chi's turn next.

She clenched her fists violently, she couldn't change their fate.

She didn't know what Qian Juechen had gone through to suddenly defect from the demon clan, thereby causing harm to the world, wanting to unify the world of cultivating immortals, or even the two worlds.

Si Ming's life experience is very miserable. The reason why he became a villain was that the world directly or indirectly persecuted him. Those so-called decent families covet everything about the Si family, and they are also afraid that the Si family will grow up and threaten their inherent status.

Yan Chi...he couldn't choose his own birth, so why should the world insult him, slander him, and hunt him down...

They are not wrong!
What's wrong?Is it wrong to resist?
Ye Qingwu sighed, she turned and left.

She hid where she couldn't see them.

The two separated temporarily, standing in the void, facing each other.

Suddenly, the folding fan in Qian Juechen's hand slipped and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

Blood slid down Qian Juechen's arm and dripped onto the ground, the sound of "tick tick tick" became more and more intense.

Qian Juechen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and laughed loudly, his eyes were stained with red bloodshot eyes, which looked particularly terrifying.

In the void, Qian Juechen suddenly knelt down on his knees, and he closed his eyes slightly, with endless sadness: "I, Qian Juechen, am willing to submit to the Temple of Killing God, but—"

"May the Lord of the Palace kill all the demons for me!"

"I have hundreds of poisons in my body, and now I'm at the end of my rope. If I can't persist for a quarter of an hour, I will die from the poison..."

Yan Chi asked, "Why?"

"Hahaha...the demons have something that can heal your body, and that is also the treasure of the demon clan. If you kill them all, you will be able to take that treasure!"

"I'm dying, I don't need to lie to you."

"Cough cough cough..."

Qian Juechen coughed heavily, black poisonous blood kept spreading from his mouth, which was particularly shocking.

"I know that your strength has improved so fast, it must consume a lot of your body, and your lifespan will be shortened ten thousand times. If you can get that treasure, you will definitely cough...you will definitely be able to repair your body!"

(End of this chapter)