Chapter 1342: Yes and No

"Why?!"

The three-eyed bull demon had just escaped from the long seal, and before he had time to breathe a few breaths of free air, he was beaten all over by the benefactor who released him.

With a loud bang, a piece of the Blood Sun Peak was missing. Lying in the rubble like rain, he looked up at the sky and roared loudly, staring at Li Chuyi in the air with three blood-red blood pupils.

It didn't know Li Chuyi. It had been sleeping in the seal to recuperate, and it would never have any hatred with the other party. It didn't understand what was wrong with this person, why he released it for no reason and wanted to kill it for no reason.

What was even more strange was that this person's Taoism was amazingly high. He beat it without any ability to fight back as soon as he met it, and the injuries that had not healed were even more serious. It recalled this powerful master several times and didn't remember any impression of him. If it was said that he was a native young man in the Yin-Yang buckle, it would never believe it.

Could it be that the way of heaven has changed and allowed such a master to appear?

But why didn't he feel it?

Facing the questioning of the three-eyed bull demon, Li Chuyi's answer was a sword on the head.

Looking at the bull demon who was dodging in the collapsed mountain again, he did not chase him, but said lightly: "Because you deserve to die."

Just as Dao Yanqing said to him through the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, he also gave the same answer to the three-eyed bull demon.

There was a reason, but he had no time to explain it, nor did he need to explain it. The bull demon would not understand it even if he did. It just knew that it had to die.

"Asshole! It's not that easy to kill me!"

The roar shook the earth, shaking the rocks and collapsing more densely. The bull demon suddenly transformed into a three-eyed yak as tall as a small mountain. Blood was steaming between its long hair, and a pair of horns looked like thorns. It bent its legs and kicked the ground hard. Four hooves that looked like unicorn hooves exploded with a rain of stones that soared to the sky.

Li Chuyi's heart tightened, he raised his sword and prepared to meet the Bull Demon's last-ditch attack, but the Bull Demon, with great momentum, shot out in a direction other than his own, but turned and fled far away.

Ran away?

Li Chuyi was speechless.

He was used to seeing the fierce battles between Xuanxin Qingming and the four sacred beasts. Today was the first time he faced an old monster from the same era as them. He thought that even if he could win, he would have to fight several rounds of fierce battles. As a result, reality broke his imagination again and again.

Old monsters, it turns out that they are not always so scary, not always so domineering, and can also be so shameless as to run away.

Thinking about it, Li Chuyi secretly laughed at himself. It was not the three-eyed Bull Demon who was funny, but himself. He had come into contact with too many terrifying characters, and he grew up too fast. He could not feel his own growth in the faces of those guys. It was not until he faced these guys that he felt the existence of power.

Tan Xiu was like this, and so was the three-eyed Bull Demon. If the old thief Baijie had not escaped, he would have ended up with a similar ending.

Thinking of this, Li Chuyi smiled bitterly in his heart, secretly mocking his own bad luck, encountering monsters that he could do nothing about and things that he could not fight against.

How great would it be if Dao Yanming and the others were as easy to deal with as these people?

With a sigh, Li Chuyi cheered up.

Feelings aside, the cow should be slaughtered.

In the blink of an eye, he escaped from the Xueyang Peak area. He didn't feel anyone chasing him, and the Bull Demon secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, that kid was not as fast as him.

Feeling a little proud, the Bull Demon raised his hoof and kicked hard under him, and the space shattered and split into a hole leading to the void. The dark void was not obvious against the background of the eternal night, but in its three bull eyes, there was a ray of hope.

Escape into the void, then the sky is high and the birds fly freely. It will escape this disaster first. When it turns back and finds out who this madman is, it will not be too late to plan revenge.

Without hesitation, the Bull Demon raised his foot and walked into the void. At the moment when he was about to completely sink into the void, he suddenly looked back with a sense of something in his heart. What he saw was not the night, but a blood rainbow full of violence and murderous thoughts.

"No!!!"

No one heard the scream of death, except Li Chuyi.

Walking slowly, looking at the broken blood and flesh floating in and out of the void, Li Chuyi was silent for a moment, put the sword behind him and turned away. Without doing anything more, he let the void portal entangled by the evil spirit remain in place and could not be repaired.

When Zhao Yi, who arrived that night, saw this scene, both he and his men were shocked and speechless.

What was terrifying was not the void portal, but the broken blood and flesh that could not be distinguished from the original, and the shocking evil spirit that refused to dissipate for a long time.

No one knew how many people had to be killed to condense such a level of evil spirit, nor how many murderous intentions were needed to make such evil spirit take shape. They only knew that their hearts were shaking and their hands were trembling. Just the residual power of the scattered power had shocked their minds and fear filled their hearts involuntarily.

Was it Li Chuyi who did all this?

The naughty boy back then?

When did the naughty boy grow up to this level?

How could it be? And why?

Countless questions rolled in their hearts, old questions were not answered and new questions were raised. The crowd was as silent as the eternal night. Everyone was thinking about their own thoughts until a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from afar.

"Report! Chaos Evil Lord appeared at Ximen Peak. Ximen Peak is in urgent need of help. Please bring people to support quickly!"

The disciple who reported the news panted quickly, and was so anxious that he reported it in a hurry before he could stabilize his body.

A group of people stared at him in a daze, in complete silence. The disciple who reported the news was so anxious that he was about to say it again, when Zhao Yi finally uttered a word with a cold and stiff face.

"Chase!"

The eternal night took away most of the light and brought unprecedented chaos.

Ever since the sudden disappearance of the cicada, the communication between the various parties in the human world has been greatly hindered. Coupled with the rampant immortal disaster and the arrival of the eternal night, it has now reached the point where it is almost cut off. Except for the large clans with deep foundations such as the Dayan Dynasty and the Taixu Palace, which can barely guarantee the exchange of some information, ordinary clans and ordinary cultivators only know a little bit of land around them. If they want to obtain information from the outside world, they can only rely on the announcements of the large clans like alms. There is no other source of information.

Therefore, few people in the three realms know that the Taixu Palace has suffered another disaster, and this disaster is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

Such a large sect was killed by a chaotic evil master with a sword, and blood flowed into a river. The nine peaks were all in trouble. Except for the Feixue Peak, which was less injured, the other eight peaks were almost slaughtered all over the mountain.

Taixu Peak was destroyed most thoroughly. There were few intact places in the surrounding peaks. The face of Taixu Palace, Taixu Hall on Lingxiao Peak, was not spared. This magnificent hall, which was damaged but not collapsed in the Dayan sneak attack, was completely reduced to rubble in this disaster. If it were not for the new ancestor of Taixu, Bu Ying, who arrived in time and fought to protect it, the Taixu Mirror, the treasure of Taixu Palace, would have changed hands long ago.

Bu Ying was also the only remaining backbone of Taixu Palace. The new ancestor Tan Xiu died in the battle, the old ancestor Baijie disappeared, and the new head and the head of the Motang, Zhao Yi, and the hunting army composed of masters from various peaks were almost wiped out. There were only a few survivors. Zhao Yi was killed on the spot, and his head was cut off and placed in front of the rubble of Taixu Hall, which was extremely humiliating.

Not only Zhao Yi, but also the peak masters of the six peaks accompanied him.

Except for Feixue Peak, the peak masters of the other six peaks were all killed, and their heads were cut off and placed in front of Taixu Hall like Zhao Yi. Li Chuyi of Lingxiao Peak, which had no peak master but only the old ancestor, originally wanted to take the head of Baijie Taoist, but the old thief was smart and escaped in advance, and Tan Xiu died in Shenjian Peak, so he didn't want to go back to pick it up. Bu Ying was spared by Li Chuyi because of the persuasion of Wushuang Old Ancestor, so this matter had to be abandoned, and Li Chuyi felt a little regretful.

As for Feixue Peak, the new peak master was able to escape because of a painting in her boudoir. The painting was none other than Yun Jiaoer, the traitorous peak master.

In front of the painting, there was also an incense table with spirit tablets. The rich tributes on it and the thick incense ash in the incense burner all showed that someone often worshipped, and all these things were carefully hidden in a secret room in the boudoir, which also showed the caution and fear of the worshiper.

He didn't find anyone, but seeing this scene, Li Chuyi put away his sword and left without killing.

He had never seen this scene in either Baicao Peak or Shenjian Peak. Both the new peak master and the disciples had no respect for Ye Zhichen and Situ Yin. They regarded them as traitors despised by everyone and wanted to kill them to show off their power and merit. Only Feixue Peak was different. This was enough for him to let go of the hiding peak master.

Even if it was just a show, she had this intention, and Li Chuyi was willing to let her go.

After a catastrophe, Li Chuyi drifted away, leaving behind the devastation of Taixu Palace.

The bright lights are gone now, and the sad sound is everywhere.

The once prosperous mountain gate is no longer prosperous, and all the masters have died. Only Bu Ying is left among the three ancestors of the sect. Seeing the remaining disciples all look gray and depressed, her heart keeps sinking to the bottom of the valley.

Taixu Palace is still there.

But, it is also gone.

When Dayan finally received the belated news, Yuwen Taihao immediately took action to deal with it.

Li Chuyi was looking for revenge, and Dayan was the target that he didn't even have to think about. Yuwen Taihao would rather believe that time could go back than believe that Li Chuyi would let Dayan go and let him go.

After getting the news, he was both relieved and worried.

Fortunately, Li Chuyi's first target was not Dayan but Taixu Palace, which gave him time to react and make arrangements for the response; what worried him was the strength of Li Chuyi described in the news. If it weren't for the fact that there were more than one piece of news, and the source of each piece of news was a spy carefully cultivated by Dayan for his own use, he would even think that this was a false news sent to him by a spy who was driven crazy by Yongye.

He had expected Li Chuyi to be a variable early on, and he had been secretly investigating and carefully guarding against it. Unexpectedly, Li Chuyi's change still shocked him severely, far exceeding all his most exaggerated expectations.

He slaughtered all the people in Taixu Palace by himself and escaped unscathed. Yuwen Taihao felt cold just thinking about this kind of strength. If this guy imitated Mu Qingqiu and came to assassinate him...

The Tiangang Yulei formation and the Tuxian army in hand could not reduce his chill.

He kept mobilizing troops to gather in the imperial capital, fearing that the guards would not have enough strength.

A lion will do its best to fight a rabbit, not to mention that the one in front of him was not a rabbit, but a vicious dragon that would choose its prey, so he could not afford to be careless.