I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

"Interesting... Is this a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain?" A hint of interest flashed in the eyes of Yang Zhaoyan, the prince of Zhenyang Kingdom, and he seemed to be very interested in Ye Chongren's operation.

"These fools have been deceived...hahaha...deceived!"

"Still hesitating here, debating whether to break the barrier, and now my home has been raided!"

Yong Yekui continued to laugh, but still no one paid any attention to him.

"What do you think?" Princess Xia Mingyue of Huanyue Kingdom looked at Yang Zhaoyan and asked.

"How did you watch it? Of course I watched it while standing..." Yang Zhaoyan joked with a smile.

Hearing this, Xia Mingyue frowned slightly: "People from Zhenyang Country can actually make this kind of joke."

"Haha..." Yang Zhaoyan chuckled and continued, "Ye Chongren staged this drama himself, simply to lure the tiger away from the mountain and take revenge on us outsiders. But he doesn't know that in the Heavenly Origin Land, who is not an outsider? He himself is no exception."

"Although we are interested in the Divine Punishment Mysterious Art, that's all we have. As for Dao Fire, I've never seen it myself, so it's hard to believe. We'll just sit back and watch the fight unfold."

Xia Mingyue was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

"You won't intervene? Then if I catch that kid Ye Chongren, don't ask me for anything!" Suddenly, Yong Yekui turned around, tilted his head, and looked at the two of them with a teasing look.

The "thing" he was referring to was naturally the Dao Fire. While the Divine Punishment Mysterious Art was incredibly valuable, each of the three great divine kingdoms possessed a portion, so no one considered it a must-have.

Dao Fire was completely different. It was rumored that whoever could control Dao Fire would be qualified to control the Heavenly Source. Even though everyone had their doubts about this rumor, they didn't dare to ignore it easily. What if this rumor was true?

……

At the same time, Ye Chongren had already walked out of the Seven Killing Sect, and then he used the power of space and disappeared in an instant.

Not long after, Jiang Ming hurried back with his troops. He stood at the city gate, the strong smell of blood in the air piercing his nostrils, but he didn't dare to step into the city. Instead, Hong Die, anxious and utterly terrified, rushed into the city in an instant.

"Ah..." Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream pierced the sky.

Jiang Ming also rushed into the city at this moment. What caught his eyes was the corpses of the Seven Killing Sect disciples all over the ground. It was a horrific scene.

The sect's territory had been completely destroyed, and even the Seven Killings Flag, which symbolized the majesty of the Seven Killings Sect, was now dim, obviously unable to stop Ye Chongren's crazy massacre.

Jiang Ming looked into the distance and saw a human head hanging high on a flagpole in the distance. He looked closely and saw that the owner of the head was Jiang Qisha.

Honglian had already fainted on the ground at this moment, and Jiang Ming hurriedly ordered people to take good care of her.

Then, he slowly walked towards the flagpole, step by step. His steps were heavy and slow, as if he had exhausted all his strength with each step, but he dared not stop. At this moment, his breathing was trembling, and his heart was filled with shock and grief.

He finally reached the flagpole. After confirming that it was indeed Jiang Qisha's head, he slowly closed his eyes, his face filled with pain. Then, he quickly placed Jiang Qisha's head in a box and put it away, as if he couldn't bear to look at it even once more.

Behind him, all the people from the Seven Killing Sect who had returned were silent, and no one dared to say a word.

Feelings of anger and fear quickly spread among the crowd, and the entire atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people breathless.

"Sir, there are words under the Seven Killers' flag!" At this time, someone reminded.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ming slowly walked over. Under the Seven Killings banner, a few eye-catching words were smeared in blood: "I have accepted the Seven Killings' origins, and I will take the resources and techniques along with them."

At the end of these words, there was another sentence: Blood debt must be paid with blood!

"Puff..." Jiang Ming felt the veins on his forehead bulge, and a surge of hot blood rushed to his throat, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. This dignified peak half-step master had been so angry that he fainted.

……

And things are obviously far from over.

How could Ye Chongren's plan end like this?

The Seven Killing Sect is over, so who is next?

Of course it is Hunyuan Sect.

This sect also participated in the strangulation of Ming Wang and others, and their hands were stained with the blood of their people.

Ye Chongren went there and started a bloody massacre without saying a word.

Moreover, with the help of the power of time and space, Ye Chongren quickly wandered among various forces.

Those who did not attack Ye Chongren were not spared, but they were not massacred. Instead, their internal resources were looted.

They also captured the most important core figure they sent.

These people are all Ye Chongren's bargaining chips.

More resources can be exchanged in the future.

Of course, there is still no time.

This time, Ye Chongren tried his best to plunder only the nine major sects.

Their strength is weaker than that of the four imperial clans and can be quickly subdued.

Just like that, a siege that shocked Yi Ye Chong Ren ended in this way.

The nine major sects also paid a very painful price.

The sect's successors were captured, and many of the resources and skills they brought with them were looted.

The losses were extremely heavy.

Not only that, there were also some forces that were relatively slow to return to the sect, and were robbed by Ye Chongren halfway.

That guy really only had a pair of shorts left.

Some people's underwear was some valuable magic weapon, which was also stripped off by Ye Chongren.

For a moment, people were panicked.

Even smaller forces are not immune.

In Ye Chongren's words, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

This has caused many small and medium-sized forces to want to go back and "find their mother".

When he came here, Jiu occupied a piece of land that was neither too big nor too small, but he had not yet obtained any resources, and ended up losing even the bitter tea seeds.

Ye Chongren also earned the title of Ye Mo.