Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

The dissipated miasma gathered again behind them and turned into the deepest black after swallowing up the red and blue flames. Below them were countless screaming voices and a strong smell of blood. The giant trees that grew again stretched out their branches like ghosts from the underworld, leaving everything in darkness.

Mu Qingge frowned and looked unhappy, as if he didn't like seeing such a scene.

Jiang Tingwan noticed this, but now was not the time to speak as they were not completely out of danger yet.

Mo Shaoyu on the side was looking intently in the direction below to see if he could see the person who helped them, but he saw nothing but darkness.

"I see the border." Meng Ziyuan's excited voice came.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a clear and bright place.

Meng Ziyuan took the lead in speeding up, and the others followed closely behind.

Some people who were walking ahead of them had already landed in that bright place.

Having just been through a life-and-death situation, everyone's face was in a state of disarray, and the two camps were clearly and naturally divided, one bright and one dark.

Jiang Tingwan and others happened to be caught between the two forces. Because of Mu Yunzhong's appearance, the expressions on the faces of those evil cultivators became complex and varied.

In terms of identity, they are Mu Yunzhong's subordinates; in terms of reality, they are following Wuchenzhu; and in terms of interests, they are doing it for themselves.

So without any instructions, they rushed into the Wuji Abyss on their own.

Jiang Tingwan looked at this group of people with complicated expressions, worried that they would expose Mu Yunzhong's identity. Just because of his identity, Mu Yunzhong could not be separated from this turmoil.

Sure enough, someone stood up the next moment.

"Thanks to Your Excellency for opening up a way out, we were able to escape from that miasma forest."

The person who was speaking happened to see the sword and also revealed Mu Yunzhong's strength.

After he said this, those who were still hesitant looked at each other, and their previous thoughts turned 180 degrees at this moment.

The Wuji Abyss is rife with dangers, and with a leader like this, it is easier to gain opportunities in the Wuji Abyss.

After looking at each other, they all knelt down in unison towards Mu Yunzhong, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving our lives."

They bowed in unison, and the sound echoed through the sky in the empty Wuji Abyss.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect, who were originally confused, now saw clearly who they were kneeling to. It turned out that the person they were worshipping was a disciple of the Sanyuan Sect - Mu Yunzhong!

Meng Ziyuan and others who stood by Mu Yun's side were extremely shocked?

Mo Shaoyang asked the shadow in disbelief, "Who are you worshipping?"

The people from the Three Corpses Sect did not answer.

A disdainful voice came from behind, "Do I need to ask? Of course it's the traitor from your Sanyuan Sect! Before, you said that someone had bad intentions towards the Immortal Sect Conference, but you didn't know that the traitor was right next to you."

“Elder Bai, you keep saying that we are colluding with others, but if I remember correctly, this Mu Yun is your direct disciple.”

"That's right. Who knows if it's the thief crying thief?"

"This Mu Yun was raised in your Sanyuan Sect. Do you dare to say that you didn't know anything about it?"

There was a sudden outburst of condemnation from the crowd, and even Mu Qingge looked at Mu Yunzhong with surprise.

"Mu Yunzhong, tell me, what's going on?" Meng Ziyuan looked at Mu Yunzhong who had been silent, and asked angrily. If it was just the Wuchen Pearl, he would understand that it was not his fault, but if he was the one who planned this turmoil, then where would he put the Sanyuan Sect?

Facing Meng Ziyuan's questioning, Jiang Tingwan stood up immediately and said, "Listen to me, this matter is not what you think. It is very complicated. Mu Yunzhong is also a victim. If you must blame someone, blame me. I caused all this..."

They didn't understand what Jiang Tingwan said, but Meng Ziyuan extracted a sentence, "Master also knows?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the immortal sect behind him exploded again, "Great, it turns out that the master and the disciple are in cahoots with each other, you Sanyuan Sect are really rotten."

The person who spoke this sounded righteous and had a hint of pleasure in revenge, as if he was returning the words to someone.

Jiang Tingwan got angry when she heard this, but before she could lash out, the true energy emanating from Mu Yunzhong's body shocked the people behind him and made them take a few steps back.

A black shadow on the opposite side also wanted to step forward and fight, but was also repelled by the next stream of true energy.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Mu Yunzhong looked at the shadow and said in a cold voice: "No matter who you really obey, from now on, I have nothing to do with you. Your Excellency, I will not do this anymore."

The black shadows looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this, and the people from the immortal sect behind them were also stunned. How could the leader of the demon cultivators retreat at will?

The next moment, Mu Yunzhong turned around and said to another group of people, "As for you, you can come to me if you want to settle accounts or eliminate demons and defend the way. This matter has nothing to do with Sanyuan Sect, nor does it have anything to do with my master. If I hear any slanderous words from you again, I, Mu Yunzhong, will kill all of you even if I am alone. It depends on who among you is willing to be the one to die first."

As he finished speaking, the air around him began to boil, making his clothes flutter and making everyone who saw him tremble with fear.

Seeing Mu Yunzhong's reaction and hearing his words in defense of Sanyuan Sect, the expressions of Meng Ziyuan and others were slightly moved.

Seeing Mu Yunzhong's expression, the people on both sides were at a loss. One of them plucked up the courage to say, "We are here to look for treasures. It won't be too late to hand this matter over to the three major sects after we get out. Let's not waste time."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded, and someone immediately flew up on a sword and left first.

After the people from the Immortal Sect left, the people from the Three Corpses Sect took one last look at Mu Yunzhong and then dispersed.

Well, Wen Bumian was right. As long as they could have an adventure in Wujiyuan, they didn’t have to submit to anyone.

In an instant, hundreds of people in opposition dispersed.

There were only six people left in the empty field.

Meng Ziyuan's expression still did not soften, and finally Mu Qingge asked, "Senior Brother Mu, do you have any difficulties?"

"No matter what his reasons are, it is not a reason for him to fall into the evil path." Meng Ziyuan shouted immediately.

“No hardship.”

He seemed to say this very calmly, which surprised everyone.

"Only fear."

Another surprise.

"I fear the day when the secret of the Dustless Pearl is revealed. I fear that I will be isolated and helpless when everyone points fingers at me. So before that, I have to find a way to stay alive." Mu Yun finally looked everyone straight in the eye and said this calmly.

Everyone who heard this was stunned, even Meng Ziyuan didn't expect him to say such a thing.

But Jiang Tingwan's eyes were red because she knew how difficult it was for Mu Yun to finally say this to other people.