The grudge between the Sky Demon Sect and the Hehuan Sect had lasted for a thousand years, and the two sects had slaughtered each other countless times. At this moment, they had finally avenged their blood feud.
Hiss~
Seeing this bloody scene, the members of the Blood Refining Hall, who had remained motionless all this time, took a sharp breath.
They all looked toward their sect master, only to see that their sect master's face was as dark as water, with a trace of heaviness appearing between his brows.
"Old Hei, quickly help me!"
Seeing that the Blood Refining Hall had not moved a single person, the Hehuan Sect Master was burning with anxiety and urged.
"Sect Master, what should we do now?" Many disciples of the Blood Refining Hall asked anxiously.
"We retreat!" The Blood Refining Hall's Sect Master, Hei Yaotian, gritted his teeth and said.
At this moment, he only sought self-preservation and hoped to stay far away from this mess.
"Yes!"
The members of the Blood Refining Hall responded, turned around, and prepared to leave by flying through the air.
"Old Hei, you have betrayed me!"
Seeing this scene, the Hehuan Sect Master's face showed a look of despair, and he couldn't help but roar.
At this moment, a mocking laugh came from behind Hei Yaotian and his men.
"Heh, did this Young Master allow you to leave?"
Upon hearing this, Hei Yaotian and his men froze in place.
On the grand hall stood a young man dressed in black, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at them from a high position.
It was Su Chen.
"Young Master Su, what do you want? I advise you to let us go, or don't blame my Blood Refining Hall for being impolite!" Hei Yaotian stared at Su Chen sinisterly and warned.
The other cultivators of the Blood Refining Hall also stopped in their tracks, coldly watching Su Chen.
"Impolite? Heh, do you think that's possible?" Su Chen shook his head playfully.
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand toward Hei Yaotian's direction.
Swish~ Swish~ Swish!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of cultivators surrounded Hei Yaotian and his men.
"Young Master Su, what is the meaning of this?" Hei Yaotian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, and cautiously asked.
With a faint smile on his lips, Su Chen spoke calmly, "I'll give you half an incense stick's time to consider—submit or be destroyed!"
Hearing Su Chen's arrogant words, Hei Yaotian's expression twisted. He had lived for over fifty years and had never been so humiliated.
However, under the eaves, one must bow their head.
If they did not surrender to Su Chen, all of them would surely die today.
Thinking of this, Hei Yaotian gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Su, our Blood Refining Hall is willing to submit to you!"
After saying this, he directly knelt before Su Chen. "We are willing to submit to Young Master Su!"
In an instant, all the elders and disciples of the Blood Refining Hall knelt to the ground, expressing their willingness to pledge allegiance to Su Chen.
"Hei Yaotian, you old dog! You actually led your sect to submit to a snot-nosed brat! You have utterly disgraced us cultivators!"
However, just as they had made their choice, an angry roar came from afar—it was none other than the Hehuan Sect Master, Bai Hongbo.
His hair was disheveled, and he stared at Hei Yaotian with a ferocious gaze, his expression completely deranged.
"You..." Hearing this, Hei Yaotian nearly coughed up blood in anger.
This bastard actually dared to mock him!
He sneaked a glance at Su Chen's expression and found that Su Chen was looking at him with an amused gaze.
Hei Yaotian quickly understood—Su Chen wanted him to prove his loyalty.
Thus, his fists clenched so tightly that cracking sounds were heard, and he glared at Bai Hongbo, speaking word by word, "Bai old dog, you court death!"
"Hmph! Hei old dog, do you think that by following this snot-nosed brat, you can rest easy? What a fool's dream!"
Bai Hongbo showed no fear and coldly rebuked.
Whoosh!
Hei Yaotian could no longer hold back. He instantly appeared beside Bai Hongbo, his right leg swinging out fiercely, landing a brutal kick on Bai Hongbo's chest.
"Ahhh!"
Bai Hongbo let out a miserable scream as more than a dozen of his ribs shattered. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying over ten meters, landing heavily on the ground.
"Sect... Sect Master!"
Seeing this, the remaining disciples of the Hehuan Sect screamed in terror, wanting to rush to his aid. However, they were barely able to protect themselves at the moment.
Swish!
Hei Yaotian once again appeared in front of Bai Hongbo.
Grabbing his throat with one hand, he grinned sinisterly and said, "Bai old dog, how do you want to die?"
Bai Hongbo's face turned red, and he struggled for breath, desperately gasping, "Cough, cough! Hei Yaotian, just wait for revenge. I'll be waiting for you down below, hahaha…"
"You're seeking death!"
Hei Yaotian had not expected that even in his final moments, Bai Hongbo would still threaten him. This enraged him.
The next second, he suddenly exerted force with his palm.
With a crack, Bai Hongbo's neck was directly snapped, killing him on the spot.
Bai Hongbo's corpse lay there, his eyes wide open, full of unwillingness.
"Hahaha! How satisfying! This feels fucking great!"
Looking at Bai Hongbo's corpse in his hands, Hei Yaotian laughed loudly in delight, as if forgetting that just an incense stick ago, they were still close allies.
Bang!
Then, Hei Yaotian threw Bai Hongbo's corpse away and respectfully knelt before Su Chen.
"Young Master, your subordinate has already dealt with this annoying old dog for you."
"Heh, Sect Master Hei, your performance has pleased this Young Master very much." Su Chen said indifferently. He thoroughly enjoyed watching dogs bite each other.
Brothers who once stood together in the face of life and death, now turning on each other over personal interest—it was an exhilarating sight.
"Young Master, I shall now lead my subordinates back to our sect and await your presence." Regaining his composure, Hei Yaotian raised his head and respectfully asked.
Upon hearing this, Su Chen's narrowed eyes flashed with a cold light as he said chillingly, "Sect Master Hei, you truly have a short memory. Have you perhaps forgotten something?"
Hearing Su Chen's icy words, Hei Yaotian couldn't help but shiver. Cold sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead as he asked anxiously, "Young Master, which matter are you referring to?"
Su Chen snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Hei Yaotian, since you can't recall, let me remind you."
As he spoke, Su Chen raised his hand toward the sky and said indifferently, "Everyone, swear an inner demon oath to be loyal to this Young Master, or—die!"
As Su Chen's words fell, Hei Yaotian and his men instantly fell silent, their hearts filled with bitterness.
If they truly followed Su Chen's demand, they would become his puppets forever, bound to him for life.
"What? Does Sect Master Hei still have objections?"
Seeing their hesitation, Su Chen's brows furrowed slightly, a cold glint flashing through his eyes as he spoke sharply.
He would not give them any loopholes. Either they died now or became his dogs.
At that moment, thousands of Su family cultivators stepped forward, further tightening the encirclement.
Each of them wore fierce and menacing expressions.
This scared the Blood Refining Hall members so much that they nearly cried.
"Sister, do you think the little thief is a bad person?" Suddenly, Su Chen turned to look at Mu Yuqing behind him, smiling as he asked.
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