Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 862 Provocation

"Demon Lord, please spare Meng Cao's life."

Meng Lengyu arrived, knelt in front of Ye Hua, and begged.

"Today, Meng Cao must die."

Ye Hua was not moved at all and said with an indifferent expression.

Meng Lengyu said, "Demon Lord, I don't want the mission reward anymore. I don't want the Yuanji Chengying Pill. I just ask you to let Meng Cao go."

In desperation, Meng Lengyu even forgot to call himself 'subordinate' and instead called himself 'I'.

"This is impossible. People always have to pay for what they do. Jiang Lu sacrificed his life for the human race, and I will never let him die in peace under Jiuquan!" Ye Hua said.

While talking, Ye Hua looked around.

At this time, most of the disciples of the Wuji Sect gathered around, thousands of them, and the whole place was filled with darkness.

So many monks gathered together, forming an invisible sense of oppression.

Even if Ye Hua didn't want to kill Meng Cao, he couldn't help it. He had to give these people an explanation.

Ye Hua raised his hand towards the wooden house where Meng Cao was, and tapped it gently.

A ray of fierce mana shot out, and the defensive formation outside the wooden house was instantly broken.

The next moment, the wooden house was torn apart.

Meng Cao was exposed in front of everyone.

Seeing everyone looking at him coldly, Meng Cao felt a sudden surge of fear in his heart.

He searched the crowd frantically, and when he saw Meng Lengyu, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

The fear in his heart gradually disappeared, and the panic in his eyes also dissipated a lot.

"Mother, save me!" Meng Cao shouted loudly.

"Meng Cao, did you kill Jiang Yan?" Before Meng Lengyu could speak, Ye Hua took the lead and asked coldly.

Hearing the sound, Meng Cao noticed Ye Hua's presence. His eyes suddenly widened, and the fear that had just receded came to his heart again.

"Demon Lord...disciple..."

Meng Cao hesitated, not knowing how to respond.

"Let me ask you, did you kill Jiang Yan?" Ye Hua asked coldly again.

The pressure on Ye Hua shrouded Meng Cao like a mountain, making him unable to stand at all. He bent his legs and fell to his knees.

"The disciple didn't want to kill her, but he made a mistake..."

"Then you are the one who killed me. Kill me with your life. Meng Cao, please die."

After Ye Hua finished speaking, a wave of corpse energy surged out of his body, and the corpse energy turned into a foot-long handprint and smacked it towards Meng Cao.

Perhaps he didn't want Meng Cao to die too quickly, so the speed of his handprints was not very fast.

Meng Cao looked desperate as he looked at the handprints that came slowly and slowly.

"Mother, save me, my child doesn't want to die..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Cao's vision dimmed, and a figure appeared in front of him.

He looked up and found that it was his mother.

In Meng Cao's eyes, his mother was not a tall figure, but at this moment she was as majestic as a mountain.

Meng Lengyu called out a small shield.

The small shield swelled up when it saw the wind and turned into a giant one-foot-long shield, protecting them in front of them.

"I beg the Demon Lord to show mercy."

Meng Lengyu urged the shield with all his strength while pleading.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

Following Ye Hua's cold snort, the power of the handprint suddenly surged and struck suddenly.

"Bang!"

The shield was instantly knocked away.

The remaining power of the hand seals continued to attack, hitting Meng Lengyu and Meng Cao successively.

Meng Lengyu was thrown away like a kite with broken strings, and blood surged from his mouth.

Meng Cao was not so lucky.

He exploded into a bloody mist, which was carried by the strong wind brought by the handprint and blew everywhere.

Not only was Meng Cao's body destroyed, but his soul was also torn into pieces by this palm.

"Hall Master Meng, for the sake of your loyalty to the sect for many years, I will spare your life and hope you can take care of yourself. Meng Cao's death was his own fault and he cannot blame anyone else."

After Ye Hua finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

Meng Lengyu flew dozens of feet away before falling to the ground.

She looked up at the blood mist in the sky, looking grief-stricken.

Regardless of the injuries inside her body, she stood up with difficulty, then forcibly activated her magic power to collect the blood mist in the sky into a jade bottle.

Meng Lengyu looked at the jade bottle in his hand infatuatedly, and walked towards a secluded hill with a staggering pace.

The Wuji Sect members gradually dispersed as they looked at Meng Lengyu's lonely back.

.....

The morning light appears.

The sky gradually turns orange-red.

Ye Hua's figure appeared above the station.

Appearing with him were ten giant spaceships from the Wuji Sect.

"The disciples of the Wuji Sect obey the order. Everyone will board the ship immediately and send troops to the islands."

Hearing the sound, everyone jumped into the air and flew towards the warship in mid-air.

In just a few dozen breaths, thousands of people boarded the spacecraft.

Meng Lengyu flew out from a hill and boarded the deck just before the spacecraft started.

Her face was as cold as frost, and her whole body exuded a deep chill. People on the same boat stayed away, and an open area several feet wide was instantly formed.

The location where Meng Lengyu landed was very close to Song Wen, and he and Meng Lengyu were the only two people left around.

Song Wen glanced at Meng Lengyu and saw that he ignored him, so he didn't bother himself and talked to him.

At this time, Song Wen suddenly received a message from Ye Hua.

"Gou Jun, keep an eye on Meng Lengyu. If she does anything strange, report it to me in time."

Obviously, Ye Hua had murderous intentions towards Meng Lengyu, but because he had not committed any wrongdoing and the war was imminent, it was inconvenient to execute Meng Lengyu for no reason in front of all the disciples.

Song Wen seemed to have thought of something suddenly, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes, he took two steps forward, walked to two feet in front of Meng Lengyu, and spoke.

"Master Meng, I'm so sorry!"

Meng Lengyu didn't even lift his eyelids, or even look at Song Wen, as if he didn't hear anything.

Song Wen didn't feel embarrassed at all when he was ignored, and continued.

"Master Meng, has Meng Cao been buried?"

Meng Lengyu glared at Song Wen with cold eyes.

"His body is gone, his soul is scattered, how do you want me to bury him!"

Song Wen apologized and said hurriedly.

"I made a mistake, Master Meng, please don't blame me."

"Hmph!"

Meng Lengyu sneered, his voice full of anger.

Song Wen seemed to be intimidated by his momentum, and smiled and stopped talking.

Meng Lengyu slightly side-eyed and glanced at the flag ship where Ye Hua was.

The spaceships of the three major forces moved forward in unison, and Fangzhu Island was soon in sight.

In the deep sea, the demon clan's omnipresent spies had long noticed the movement of the human race, and Fangzhu Island was already on full alert.

Countless figures of the demon clan appeared vaguely near the coast.

Seeing Fangzhu Island getting closer and closer, when it was less than 500 miles away from Fangzhu Island, the human race's spaceship suddenly changed direction and flew out diagonally.

The last time the human race attacked, Wuji Sect and Cui Family were attracted by the demon clan on the coast and launched an attack; however, it was exactly what Xing Wenyao wanted and was blocked by the "Nine Yao Xuanling Formation" he had arranged in advance.

In view of this, Yin Shuo and others discussed and decided to attack from the weak point of the demon clan's defense and forcefully land on the island.

Although this move has the risk of being attacked from both sides by the demon clan, it can minimize the threat of the monster beasts in the water.

Especially the two fourth-level mermaids, once they leave the water, they cannot use the sea water to hide their whereabouts. As long as they can be eliminated in advance, the four fourth-level beasts controlled by them will naturally retreat.

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