#825 - Chapter 825 The Demon King is Killed

Qin Wuyi murmured a sentence, as if suddenly realizing something, "No, no, Senior Sister Yaoyao, you didn't do anything wrong, you did the right thing."

"Return to where you should be. Today's matter will be recorded as a demerit, and the sect will punish you later."

Luo Yangtian put his hands behind his back, assumed the air of a sect master, and reprimanded Qin Wuyi.

"The rest of you should disperse as well. The sect has suffered this calamity, and there are many places that need to be repaired. I don't want to see infighting within the sect anymore."

"Considering that you risked your lives to resist for the sect this time, this matter ends here."

"In the face of a strong enemy, anyone who disrupts the formation again is not worthy of being a disciple of the Star River Sect!"

After saying that, Luo Yangtian snorted coldly, glared fiercely at Qin Wuyi and Chen Changqing, turned his back, and cupped his hands towards Du, saying, "I've troubled Elder Du to make a trip. I haven't been strict in my discipline, making you laugh."

Du chuckled and waved his hand, "It's nothing. Since the matter is resolved, I won't stay any longer."

With that, he leaped lightly, transforming into a long rainbow, streaking across the sky.

The other disciples of the Star River Sect, as if granted amnesty, quickly fled, especially Chen Changqing, who slipped away the fastest.

This Qin Wuyi is unreliable. I was almost tricked by him. I must be cautious, cautious, and more cautious in the future.

Just as they dragged their heavy steps back to逍遥Peak, they discovered that the attic where their master lived had a faint light on.

The four of them exchanged glances. "Could it be that Master has already returned?"

"It's too late today. Let's go and pay our respects to Master tomorrow morning," Lin Yaoyao immediately stood up and said.

"Yes, Senior Sister," Xiaobai, Ye Xiaoyao, and Ye Wuxin were really too tired. They stiffly walked towards the thatched cottage on Peach Mountain.

On the other side, within the Purple Cloud Pavilion, Xuan, under Ye Ling's orders, led the Imperial Spirit Guards to besiege the Demon Clan's Bounty Pavilion.

This Bounty Pavilion holds an especially high position in the Demon Clan, and almost all of the Demon Clan's experts come from the Bounty Pavilion.

In order to prevent the matter from dragging on and causing uncontrollable changes, Xuan instinctively felt that he should trample the entire Bounty Pavilion underfoot.

"Xuan, do you think you can escape after besieging my Bounty Pavilion? My Demon Clan's Demon Emperor will definitely use the strength of the entire clan to deal with you. You won't get far!"

The Pavilion Master of the Bounty Pavilion, seeing that he was already surrounded by the Imperial Spirit Guards, desperately grasped at straws and spouted nonsense.

"Very good, thank you for telling me such a message," Xuan snorted coldly, waved his hand gently, and all the Imperial Spirit Guards began to attack.

Xuan flew to the sky above the Bounty Pavilion, and light emerged between his palms. Instantly, a barrier was laid down. The Bounty Pavilion was like a turtle in a jar, and killing them was only a matter of time.

The Imperial Spirit Guards continuously waved the spirit swords in their hands, and waves of spiritual sword energy rippled like ripples on the lake, followed by the wailing of the Demon Clan disciples of the Bounty Pavilion.

Soon, corpses littered the Bounty Pavilion, and the Pavilion Master was covered in blood, still putting up a desperate resistance.

Xuan's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, a purple rattan soft whip gleamed with light, and like a poisonous snake, pierced through the void, "Pa!" directly hitting the Pavilion Master of the Bounty Pavilion.

"Hmph, this is the end for you betraying the Immortal Realm!"

The Pavilion Master of the Bounty Pavilion was immediately torn apart, bloody and mangled. When the purple rattan soft whip was retracted, the barbs on the whip hooked up pieces of flesh, dripping with blood, it was simply too horrible to look at.

The Pavilion Master of the Bounty Pavilion didn't even have time to "Ah" before he died and his soul scattered.

The remaining few lackeys, seeing the Pavilion Master's tragic state, were already scared out of their wits, stunned in place, and were stabbed in the heart by the besieged Imperial Spirit Guards.

Xuan looked at the sky at this time, the nebula was dense, and the twilight was heavy. A light appeared in his hand, revealing a bone whistle.

With this thing, Demon Emperor, no matter how powerful you are, what can you do?

"All Imperial Spirit Guards listen to the order: Hide in the clouds, and when the Demon Emperor rushes over, kill him with one blow!"

"Yes, Lord Xuan!"

After giving the order, Xuan gently blew the bone whistle.

This bone whistle was made from the Demon Emperor's ear cartilage. Back then, the Demon Clan invaded other clans for their own selfish purposes and was caught and interrogated by Ye Ling.

In order to show his loyalty and to get a chance to reform, the Demon Emperor reached an agreement with Ye Ling to make a bone whistle with his ear cartilage.

As long as the bone whistle was blown, he would be able to sense it, and he would have to go to the place of the bone whistle no matter when or where, otherwise his brain would burst, his flesh would break, and his bones would shatter and die.

Now, how many years have passed, and the brutal nature in his bones has been exposed again. They are probably already forgotten their original promise to Ye Ling.

It's just that this bone whistle is ringing at the wrong time. The Demon Emperor went to attack the Star River Sect a few days ago, wanting to take a share of the pie when the alien world invaded.

Who knew that he would encounter Ancestor Yun of the Star Observation Pavilion and be injured. He has not yet recovered at this moment.

However, when the bone whistle rang, he remembered this matter. If he didn't go, he would suffer a splitting headache and be worse than death.

So, he called on hundreds of Demon Clan soldiers and rushed to the sound of the bone whistle.

After flying a long distance, the Demon Emperor felt that his spiritual power was difficult to sustain. Just as he wanted to stop and rest for a while.

Numerous Imperial Spirit Guards suddenly appeared in the clouds above, holding spirit swords, their sword energy was majestic, and they surrounded them.

In the next second, needless to say, the Imperial Spirit Guards directly attacked, and several swords fell, and these panting Demon Clan disciples had no resistance.

The Demon Emperor saw Xuan under the cover of clouds and mist, and covered his chest with one hand, "You...you blew the bone whistle?"

Xuan spread his hands, pretending to be innocent, "Don't you have any self-awareness of what you did?"

"You even dare to covet the Star River Sect, you're really growing in power!" After saying that, Xuan raised his eyebrows, and with a wave of his sword, a huge white light fell, and the Demon Emperor was split in half.

The other Demon Clan soldiers, seeing that the Demon Emperor was dead, lost their fighting spirit and fled in a panic like flies.

Xuan held up the Demon Emperor's corpse and flew to the sky above the Demon Clan's palace, and threw it down.

On the empty ground in the palace, a group of ministers and generals were currently discussing matters, and the two sides were arguing fiercely for their own interests.

Until one of the demon ministers was dropped with a red dot on his forehead, "Hey, what's on your head..."

"Stop changing the subject, you brutes, our civil officials will not give in!"

Until a few drops of red dots fell, "No, that...seems to be blood," someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and a huge body in a yellow imperial robe fell from the sky, one hand and one foot half of the body, the blood that had not yet flowed out, dripping.

"Ah..."