Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

"what……"

Along with his cry of pain, all the Mengluo flowers in the sea of ​​fire withered, and the green vines grew dense thorns. Countless thorns broke out from the ground and headed straight for Yan Ming and Ye Guan.

"I want you to be buried with Xiaoliu!"

After a roar, the runaway dream demon shed his handsome and shiny skin, revealing his true face. The burn scars were covered with pus, and there was almost no intact skin on his body. His distorted facial features were even more weird and terrifying.

His true appearance, after losing his mind, was now fully exposed to everyone.

"Want to fight to the death? You don't know how to live or die."

Yan Ming retreated to a place with disdain, took out the dream demon's spiritual root and was about to destroy it, but was intercepted by Mu Qingge on the side.

Not only was Yan Ming caught off guard, but even Meng Yao's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Cough cough..."

Mu Qingge couldn't help but cough lightly. Now she was no longer able to fight. To deal with Yan Ming, she could only rely on the power of the dream demon. So she held the dream demon's spiritual root and spoke loudly.

"Now you can avenge your sister..." Mu Qingge's injuries affected him and he even had difficulty speaking. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground.

Meng Yao looked at Mu Qingge below, with a strange look in his eyes, but he did not accept her kindness. He said sternly: "You all deserve to die!"

The thorns underground rushed towards the three people at the same time. Although Yan Ming and Ye Guan avoided the attack of the thorns, they were separated. Ye Guan was trapped in a cage made of the constantly protruding thorns.

Mu Qingge on the ground was unable to dodge and his limbs were entangled by the vines on the ground, hanging in the air. The spiritual root in his hand was taken back by the dream demon, and the thorns that broke out from the ground came towards him like a sharp sword.

Mu Qingge was unable to break free, and the pain in her body only intensified. She saw that the sword of thorns was about to pierce through her body. In a flash, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the black night sky.

The green vines that bound his limbs shrank in fear the moment they came into contact with the light, and Mu Qingge was freed from the restraints and fell directly to the ground.

She sat on the ground and looked up, only to see a cut in the black night sky.

The sudden burst of light instantly illuminated the entire city that never sleeps, so bright that she could hardly open her eyes.

Is that, sunshine?

Along with it came a golden light, which moved back and forth, cutting off all the extremely aggressive black thorns. Finally, the golden light turned into a familiar figure after landing, appearing in front of him.

"Master?" Mu Qingge shouted in surprise.

Cang Shuzi turned around and looked at the person on the ground. The cloak covering his face only revealed a pair of deep and majestic eyes.

Along with Cang Shuzi's arrival came the daylight of Pingxia City.

The city that never sleeps with endless sea of ​​flowers becomes a dead city again after the night falls. The green vines are still just withered dry vines. The only things that have not changed are the black thorns breaking through the ground and the dream monster showing its true form.

There were countless thorns on his body, and he was the source of all thorns. Although he did not get close, he controlled them to attack Yan Ming and Ye Guan who were fleeing.

"Uncle Master and the others..." Mu Qingge wanted to report the situation to Cang Shuzi, but the words stopped her. Without seeing the bodies, how could she be sure of their life or death?

It was at this moment that she turned around and saw that the Yunlai Inn, which had been burned by the evil fire, was still as dilapidated as before, and two people were walking out of it.

"Brother!"

Jiang Tingwan helped Mu Yunzhong walk out of the Yunlai Inn, and was even more surprised and delighted when he saw Cang Shuzi again.

Following them were Lin Shuyu and others who had woken up, but they all had an unconscious person hanging on their shoulders. Mo Shaoyu was holding the unconscious Mo Shaoyang, while Lin Shuyu and Meng Ziyuan were holding two elderly men with gray hair, three of whom were completely lost in their dreams.

Jiang Tingwan supported Mu Yun and finally came to Cang Shuzi's side. When he saw his savior, his eyes filled with tears.

"Senior brother, you are finally here!" Jiang Tingwan's voice had just fallen, and Cang Shuzi's gaze had already swept over everyone, but only lingered when he saw Mu Yunzhong.

Jiang Tingwan noticed his look and said quickly, "Fortunately, Senior Brother arrived in time, otherwise I really thought I would die in there this time!"

Everyone bowed to Cang Shuzi. Yan Ming, who was above, heard the sound and looked over during the break in the battle. He saw Mu Yunzhong still standing. His eyes were filled with surprise and joy. He dodged the attack of thorns all the way, and after swinging his sword, he left the battlefield to Ye Guan and turned around.

"You're not dead?"

Although Mu Yunzhong was hanging weakly on Jiang Tingwan's body, he could confirm that Mu Yunzhong was awake.

"What a miracle!" At this moment, in Yan Ming's eyes, what aroused his interest was not the masked Cang Shuzi who suddenly appeared, but Mu Yunzhong who swallowed the demon pill but did not die.

"They colluded with the dream demon and harmed my Sanyuan Sect's disciples. Do the Zizai Sect think that there is really no one in my Sanyuan Sect?" Cang Shuzi spoke in a harsh and cold voice, which brought with it his own pressure and finally attracted Yan Ming's attention.

"May I ask your Excellency?"

Cang Shuzi covered his face, and Yan Ming could not recognize his identity for a moment. However, judging from his figure, he did not look like the fat Second Elder as rumored. Could it be that the Sect Master himself had come out?

Yan Ming focused his eyes and wanted to use the power of his spiritual sense to determine the identity of the person who came. However, before his spiritual sense got close, he was frightened by a golden light, causing him to retreat repeatedly.

After standing still, Yan Ming raised his head and looked at the person opposite him with some fear. Although he did not get an answer, his strong force told him that the person in front of him could only be Cang Shuzi.

The outside world only said that the head of the Sanyuan Sect was trapped in the lower heavenly realm for many years and had been secluded indoors for many years. Basically no one knew what level of cultivation he had reached over the years, and there were very few people in the world who had fought with him.

If I fight with him rashly, I'm afraid I won't be able to gain any advantage. What's more, fighting with him is tantamount to declaring war on the Sanyuan Sect on behalf of the Zizai Sect.

At the same time, Ye Guan, who was fighting with the dream demon, was also defeated and his body was pierced by several thorns.

Ye Guan's scream attracted Yan Ming's attention. Everyone then realized that the dream monster had gone completely crazy. The thorns that pierced Ye Guan's body were constantly sucking his blood and essence, and transmitting it into the dream monster's body.

Those thorns connected to the underground were also transmitting green spiritual power to him. No one had ever seen such a scene, and even Jiang Tingwan had never written such words. After glancing at Xiao Liuzi's body on the ground, she vaguely realized what he was doing.

"He is absorbing the power of the dead souls."

Yan Ming finally felt a little scared when he saw the scene in front of him, but he was also relieved because at least he was safe for now. Sanyuan Sect claimed to be a famous and upright sect, and would never choose to tangle with him at this time and let a monster grow.

So, he emphasized: "If we allow him to absorb it, he will soon become a real monster. I wonder at this moment whether Sanyuan Sect will settle accounts with me or just sit back and watch this monster grow stronger."

Yan Ming turned around and looked at Cang Shuzi opposite him with great mockery, confidently waiting for the other party to take over the current situation.