Chapter 875 Hope and Disappointment
When the Wuji Sect's spaceships were about to start, Shu Niang came with her sword and landed on the flag ship. She bowed to Song Wen and saluted.
"See the Demon Lord."
Song Wen nodded, "Just stay with me from now on."
Shu Niang's face showed unconcealable surprise, "I will obey the Demon Lord's order."
Song Wen turned to look at Fang Xian and said, "From now on, you are the sect leader of the Wuji Sect. Except for the important matters that need to be decided by me, all the sect's affairs, large and small, are under your jurisdiction."
Prior to this, Wuji Sect did not have the position of sect leader, and the heads of each hall reported directly to Ye Hua.
Fang Xian looked happy, "Yes!"
While the three of them were talking, the Wuji Sect's spaceship had increased its speed and was heading towards Fang Zhu Island.
Xuancheng said as he watched the Wuji Sect's spaceship gradually go away.
"Quick, inform all disciples to go to Fang Zhu Island immediately."
There are a large number of demon clans on Fangzhu Island, and these demon clans themselves are resources for cultivation. Moreover, Fang Zhudao, as the base camp of the Monster Clan in the inland sea, must have many treasures.
The spaceships of the Liang Yi Sect and the Cui family quickly sailed towards Fang Zhu Island.
Under Song Wen's order, the Wuji Sect's spaceship traveled close to the ground.
He stood on the bow of the ship, and blood spread out from under his feet, turning into a sea of blood and surging across the ground.
The overwhelming blood energy was rushing everywhere.
Wherever the sea of blood passed, countless demon clans had no time to escape and were swallowed up by the sea of blood.
The blood essence and souls of these monsters were all swallowed up by the sea of blood, and some valuable weapon refining materials from the monsters were thrown on the spacecraft and collected by Fang Xian.
"Fang Xian, send someone to ask who has Meng Lengyu's belongings?" Song Wendao said.
Fang Xian took the order and left, and after a while, he brought back a futon.
"Demon Lord, this is the futon that Meng Lengyu often uses. When she escaped, she had no time to collect it and left it on the boat. Is it suitable for use?"
Song Wen nodded slightly and took the futon into his hands. Use the "Ten Thousand Miles Breath-Chasing Technique" to activate the remaining breath on it.
Suddenly, a wisp of pale white smoke came out of the futon, rising slowly and drifting toward the southwest.
The spaceship chased Qingyan.
Not long after, a lake appeared ahead.
The lake is not big, only a few hundred miles wide.
Song Wen flew to the sky above the lake, and the blood instantly covered the entire lake.
Xue Tao extended a blood-colored tentacle and penetrated into a stone cave at the bottom of the lake. After forcibly breaking the formation of the stone cave, he pulled out the Meng Leng jade scroll hidden in the cave.
The moment the formation was broken, Meng Lengyu showed a look of despair.
She didn't resist at all and allowed the tentacles to drag her to the flag ship and come to Song Wen.
"Goujun, what are you going to do with me?" Meng Lengyu asked.
"Bold! 'Goujun' is the alias of the Demon Lord. How can you, Meng Lengyu, call him directly?"
Before Song Wen could say anything, Shu Niang scolded him sharply.
After saying that, she glanced sideways and cautiously at Song Wen. Seeing that Song Wen showed no signs of anger, she felt more confident and continued.
"Now that the Demon Lord has taken over the Wuji Sect, even senior Xuanchengzi of the Liangyi Sect and senior Cui Xuanjing of the Cui family will all respectfully call him the 'Jiyin Demon Lord'."
"Demon Lord?" Meng Lengyu looked around at the spaceships with a look of surprise on his face. "Ji Yin, you concealed your name and hid in the Wuji Sect. Then, you waited for an opportunity to kill Yin Shuo and Ye Hua and replace them. It's really a good plan."
"Crack!"
Shu Niang jumped up high and slapped Meng Lengyu hard on the face.
However, the strength gap between her and Meng Lengyu was too big. Even though Meng Lengyu was trapped by the tentacles and was unable to use any magic power, the physical strength of a peak Golden Core monk was not what a monk in the early stages of foundation building could achieve. comparable.
Shu Niang felt numbness in her arms and severe pain in her palms, as if her hand bones were broken.
Meng Lengyu was slapped, but as if nothing had happened, he glanced at Shu Niang disdainfully and turned away. It seemed that even one more look at Shu Niang, a villain, would stain her eyes.
At this time, Song Wen suddenly spoke.
"Fang Xian, according to the sect's rules, what crime should be committed by those who betray the sect?"
Fang Xian quickly bowed and responded.
"Demon Lord, Meng Lengyu betrayed the sect and also massacred more than a hundred of his fellow sects. According to the sect's precepts, after death, the soul was sealed in the body and refined into a living corpse. He was tortured every day until the soul was overwhelmed and the soul flew away. until."
Song Wen glanced sideways at Fang Xian.
He always felt that the crime mentioned by Fang Xian was just right for him.
Meng Lengyu's expression suddenly froze, as if he thought of some of the cruel punishments of the Wuji Sect, and his face turned a little pale.
However, she had already anticipated her fate and said very resolutely.
"It's just a punishment, I, Meng Lengyu, will never frown!"
A touch of regret appeared on Song Wen's face.
"Hall Master Meng is very stubborn. You and I have met each other, and I really don't want to see Hall Master Meng fall like this."
After hearing this, Meng Lengyu suddenly saw some hope, and his heart, which had long been despairing of all hope, became alive again.
"Jiyin Demon Lord, I beg you to spare my subordinate's life. From now on, my subordinates will obey orders and work hard to the best of their ability."
The corners of Song Wen's mouth turned up slightly, with a strange smile on his face.
"I also want to spare your life. Unfortunately, this demon lord is now the master of a sect. He must act fairly, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public. Meng Lengyu, you'd better die!"
The glimmer of hope that had just risen in Meng Lengyu's heart was extinguished in an instant.
The weakness and humility of being at the mercy of others made her heart die instantly.
The blood-colored tentacles that wrapped around her moved suddenly, and she was instantly dragged into the sea of blood without causing any waves.
"All warships, go full speed, head towards Fangzhu City!" Song Wen ordered.
The closer to Fangzhu City, the more monsters there are.
The sea of blood rolled over the ground, and no monster could escape.
Occasionally, there were flying monsters who wanted to escape from high altitudes, but they were also strangled by many Wuji Sect disciples on the warships.
This was a carnival of bloody killing and a feast of ruthless harvesting. A large amount of low-level monster materials were obtained by the Liangyi Sect disciples.
Suddenly, a valley appeared in front of them.
In the valley, the fields were crisscrossed, the ridges were in order, and dozens of simple huts were scattered throughout the valley.
In addition, there was a formation covering the entire valley.
However, the formation was a bit crude, not like the work of humans.
The crops planted in the fields in the valley were not ordinary crops, but spiritual medicines.
There were still many figures busy between the fields.
It is worth mentioning that the clothes on these people were not woven clothes, but animal skins and leaves, as if they had just been civilized.
They also noticed the spaceships that appeared in the sky, and they all looked up. There was fear and curiosity in their eyes, which was an instinctive reaction to unknown things.
Suddenly.
Their eyes became flustered.
Because, among the twelve spaceships in the sky, a shuttle-shaped spaceship of more than 20 feet suddenly accelerated and crashed into the barrier of the formation, and the formation was shattered.