Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

They are the disciples of Wenhe Academy headed by Song Qingchen, and the Ziyang Zhenzong led by Bian Zheng.

They had heard of Liu Yunzi's existence, but the scene before them was really hard to believe. A senior from the Sanyuan Sect wanted to put his own disciple to death?

Song Qingchen took the lead and stood in front of Mo Shaoyu, "Senior!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt something was wrong. The fragrance of the flowers made him fall into a trance, but he quickly reacted and shouted to everyone, "Be careful! There's something wrong with this fragrance!"

But it was too late when he said this. The moment they landed, they inhaled the bewitching fragrance, and several disciples immediately suffered from attacks due to their restlessness.

Liu Yunzi, who was standing still, saw the crowd that suddenly appeared and said excitedly, "The more the better. This divine armor needs your blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Biluo Kunlun in his hand split into dozens of sword bodies and came towards everyone, and each sword body was a real attack.

Bian Zheng felt Liu Yunzi's strength, and after holding his breath, he took the initiative to find him. He felt very happy to confront the strong man.

Song Qingchen knew that he was a straightforward person and would definitely not be his opponent, so he followed him immediately.

Nie Han behind him immediately used his magic weapon and the Qinggu Jade Pen to heal the injuries of Mo Shaoyang and the other two.

"Please be patient, both of you."

Chu Tianhao on the side could only deal with his fellow disciples. He didn't dare to fight back, but also had to avoid their harm. He was very annoyed and shouted at Nie Han: "What should we do with these people? Is there any way?"

This was also the first time that Nie Han encountered such a situation. "I can strengthen my muscles and bones and regulate my spiritual energy, but this one is so fascinating..."

"Just prevent them from smelling the fragrance in the valley. The longer they inhale, the deeper the impact will be." Mo Shaoyang replied while enduring the pain.

Chu Tianhao glanced at him and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

He rolled his eyes in disdain, then shouted to the few sober people in the canyon, "Get out of the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in front of him made way for him, and those who had lost their minds rushed towards him. Chu Tianhao took this opportunity to mobilize the purple sun energy in his body and delivered a domineering punch to the people who rushed towards him.

In an instant, several people on the opposite side fell to the ground one after another, and the people waiting nearby immediately flashed forward and cast a spell to block their breath.

The fragrance of the flowers disappeared, and the people who fell to the ground lost the desire to attack, but they could hardly get up because of the pain from Chu Tianhao's punch.

It was at this moment that Song Qingchen and Bian Zheng were defeated at the same time. They were about to enter the lower heaven level but they only lasted three moves at the hands of Liu Yunzi.

Liu Yunzi had already been enraged by the two of them, and his green spirit sword changed rapidly, transforming into hundreds of flying swords that flew towards the crowd.

Sharp flying swords came one after another.

They were only at the Transformation Realm, and even if there were a dozen of them, they would not be able to withstand such an attack.

Several people died in an instant, their blood seeped into the ground, and in return the blood-colored flowers began to sway wildly. They sang and danced, laughing madly, and the blue-red armor that was being formed seemed to have life, replenishing its limbs bit by bit.

Liu Yunzi, who was fighting, did not notice its changes.

Only then did Song Qingchen and Bian Zheng realize what kind of opponent they were facing.

Chu Tianhao even cursed loudly, "You Sanyuan Sect finally produced a powerful person, but I didn't expect that he would be a demon."

Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang had no time to argue with him. They just wanted to wake up Liu Yunzi quickly, but they couldn't get close to him at all. Their magic was even broken due to their serious injuries. The sweet floral scent entered their noses again.

"Not enough, far from enough!"

Liu Yunzi's eyes were already red, and his entire face began to twist and turn hideously. He no longer had the appearance of an immortal, but was replaced by darkness and madness.

Behind him were blood-red flowers waving and cheering, each one looking like an evil monster.

Song Qingchen immediately swung his sword and cut off all the flowers. The broken stems were bleeding red and the fallen flowers made crazy laughter.

These laughs were also confusing. In an instant, the minds of several people were affected again, and the rationality that they had originally maintained was slowly collapsing.

Song Qingchen was in a trance, but he made a quick decision and cut his arm with a sword. The pain spread to his mind and he regained his sanity instantly. He threw out a talisman from his sleeve to block Liu Yunzi's advance, "Retreat!"

After he finished speaking, he, Bian Zheng and Chu Tianhao each took two people in their hands and turned around to leave.

However, the fellow disciples they rescued had been bewildered and attacked them, catching them off guard.

It is such a sad thing that fellow disciples kill each other, but if you just walk away and abandon them, it is no different from killing each other.

Liu Yunzi avoided the talisman barrier with a sword and moved towards them.

A long sword pierced through Song Qingchen's shoulder, and another palm hit Bian Zheng's chest.

Seeing this, Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang stepped forward at the same time, each holding one of his hands, and shouted loudly, "Master Uncle, this is not what you want, and it is not what the Sanyuan Sect wants."

As soon as the two men finished speaking, Liu Yunzi shook them off his body. The two brothers were catapulted out due to the powerful force and hit the mountain wall.

"Brother!" Mo Shaoyang shouted hoarsely.

Liu Yunzi's eyes swept over everyone, "No one can stop me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around him expanded again, and the Biluo Kunlun sword behind him split into two and attacked everyone again.

They had no power to hide, and at the critical moment, four spiritual lights came one after another. One was blue and the other was purple, flying in front, shuttling back and forth, blocking all the flying swords.

Jiang Tingwan and Meng Ziyuan, who arrived later, took the wounded and hid in the rear.

"Uncle-master?" Mu Qingge called softly as he looked at Liu Yunzi in front of him.

After Mu Yun finally felt the weirdness of those blood-red flowers, a circle of red and blue flames burst out around his body. A sea of ​​fire spread across the canyon and screams of pain broke out.

"Help! Help, help..."

Countless red flowers are crying for help.

"You guys withdraw first, leave this place to us." Mu Yunzhong said in a calm voice.

Song Qingchen and Bian Zheng behind them looked at each other, nodded, and said at the same time: "Be careful."

"Take them out first." Jiang Tingwan also said to Meng Ziyuan.

Seeing that Mo Shaoyu and Mo Shaoyang were too seriously injured, Meng Ziyuan nodded and decided it would be better for them to leave.

Several people in the canyon evacuated at the same time, only Jiang Tingwan stayed.

Mu Yun finally looked at her, but before he could speak, he heard her say, "I'll stay and see what happens. Don't worry, if there's any danger, I'll run for my life."

This was not the time to talk, so Mu Yun just looked at her, felt a warmth in his heart, and said nothing.

Seeing Mu Yunzhong and Mu Qingge again, Liu Yunzi's bloodthirsty eyes showed surprise, "Middle Heaven Rank, Lower Heaven Rank."

"Great, great! At such a young age, he has achieved such success. The Sanyuan Sect finally has a successor..."

There was no complete loss in his eyes, just an intensification of his obsession.

"Did you see it? That is a treasure bred by the power of heaven and earth. In the process of its formation, it had to be refined by heavenly thunder. It can help you resist the thunder tribulation, and you will have a chance to successfully overcome the tribulation. This is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity."

Liu Yunzi pointed at the green and red armor, his eyes shining with excitement.

But the three of them looked in the direction he pointed, and that thing, which was said to be a treasure, looked more like a person at this moment.

The blue-red armor was growing bones and gradually taking on a human shape.

"Master Junior, are you sure that's a treasure? And not a living thing?"