Soft, warm, and fragrant; easily pushed over; the obsessive demon king becomes addicted to pampering

With a solemn expression, Mo Yu put a pill into his mouth, closed his eyes, and began to regulate the surging injuries within his body.

Time is of the essence; he must recover as much demonic power as possible before those people arrive. Otherwise, he won't even be able to activate the Black Emperor Jade.

Outside the forest, a group of people floated silently in mid-air. The leader was an elderly man with a full head of white hair and a thin, hunched figure.

Although he looked somewhat old, his deep-set eyes were filled with demonic energy, flashing with a chillingly sharp aura, as if they could see through everything.

Just from his position and the attitude of those around him, one can easily judge the old man's strength and status.

Beside the old man stood a middle-aged man dressed in strange clothes. He looked down, his gaze coldly fixed on the forest below, which was shrouded in layers of thick poisonous gas.

Suddenly, a contemptuous sneer appeared on his face, and he mocked, "Hmph, I didn't expect this guy to actually escape into this Demon Forest. Does he really think he can evade our pursuit like this? What a fool!"

Upon hearing this, the old man turned his head and asked with great interest, "Oh? Judging from what you've said, Mr. Zhongda, do you perhaps have a solution?"

The middle-aged man smiled smugly and replied confidently, "Hehe, Elder Mu Huai, you can rest assured. That woman was hit by my Blood Tassel Needle and has a slight connection with me. Even if she escapes to the ends of the earth, I can still find her."

“Unless Mo Yu abandons her and runs away alone. But I think, given their relationship, that possibility is extremely slim!” As he spoke, he smiled sinisterly again, as if victory was already in his grasp.

"Haha...then we'll have to rely on Mr. Zhongda," the old man named Mu Huai said with a big smile, and he also burst into laughter.

"We absolutely cannot let them escape again this time, otherwise, once they recover from their injuries and come back, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Mu Huai's expression instantly turned serious, his voice carrying an unquestionable authority.

Zhongda took a deep breath and pricked his finger. Blood gushed out, and he quickly wrote a strange, blood-red rune on his left palm. As the rune gradually took shape, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the directional information it conveyed.

"There! Go!" He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted. Before the words were even finished, he moved like lightning, rushing towards the forest shrouded in poisonous fog below.

Seeing this, the people behind them quickly used their movement techniques to follow closely. The group moved through the forest like ghosts.

At this moment, Mo Yu had just completed one cycle of cultivation.

Just then, a mocking laugh suddenly rang out in the forest, "Hahaha... Manager Moyu really knows how to hide! We've been looking for him for ages!"

Mu Huai's tone was full of irony, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Hearing that familiar yet repulsive voice, Mo Yu frowned deeply; they had arrived so quickly.

He slowly opened his eyes, looking at the group of assassins before him! His eyes were instantly enveloped in a chilling aura. His face was ashen, and with a gentle wave of his hand, the Black Emperor Jade, which had been floating in the air, transformed into a stream of light and flew back into his hand.

Mo Yu stood up and carefully held Bing Yao in his arms.

Staring coldly ahead, he said in a chilling voice, "Mu Huai, you have killed so many of my brothers, the Demon Alliance will never let you go! Even if your sect leader personally comes forward, he can't protect you."

Mu Huai's heart skipped a beat. Putting aside the powerful demon alliance, just considering Mo Yu, as the patriarch of the Dark Crow Clan, a major demon clan, if he were to die at his hands today, the Dark Crow Clan's furious retaliation alone would be enough to make him suffer terribly!

But I was ordered by the sect leader to seize the Purple Leaf Heavenly Jade Grass. Who could have imagined that Mo Yu, with only a dozen or so people, would be able to hold out until now?

If it weren't for those greedy rogue cultivators and demons relentlessly attacking them, wiping out most of their strength, and the fact that Bingyao was afflicted with the Blood Tassel Needle, how could they have been forced into such a desperate situation?

Even so, the two sides had been fighting for a long time, but the Purple Leaf Heavenly Jade Grass was still on Mo Yu's body.

If you fail to complete the task, you'll suffer the consequences too!

Thinking of this, Mu Huai spat fiercely and shouted angrily, "Mo Yu, stop making futile struggles. Hand over the Purple Leaf Heavenly Jade Grass, and I might even leave you a whole corpse because you know what's good for you!"

Upon hearing this, a resolute glint flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. "Even if I die, I will personally destroy this Purple Leaf Heavenly Jade Grass before I die. You will never get it!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Huai turned ashen with rage, his face trembling uncontrollably. He pointed at Mo Yu and roared, "You...you are utterly stubborn!"

Zhongda, standing to the side, scanned Bingyao in Moyu's arms, greedily examining every inch of her skin.

A lewd glint flashed in his eyes, followed by a sly chuckle: "Kid, you'll die easily! But look at the beauty in your arms, still clinging to life. Tsk tsk tsk... Such a beauty, wouldn't it be a waste if she just died like this? Let's have some fun with her, that's what you call making the most of her! Hahahaha!"

These utterly shameless words were like a sharp dagger, piercing straight into the depths of Mo Yu's heart and instantly shattering his last shred of moral integrity!

"You—dare!"

Mo Yu's eyes widened in fury, turning bloodshot, and his voice, squeezed out from between his teeth, was icy cold and filled with endless killing intent and resentment.

At that moment, strange, pitch-black demonic patterns began to slowly appear on his unusually pale face.

These demonic markings seemed to come alive, spreading rapidly and covering his entire face, making Mo Yu look like a demon from hell, terrifying and ferocious.

At the same time, an incomparably powerful black demonic energy swirled and roared around his body like a storm, threatening to tear everything apart!

Upon witnessing this scene, everyone present gasped in astonishment, their faces filled with disbelief. They clearly hadn't expected that Mo Yu, already severely injured and at his wit's end, would still be able to unleash such terrifying power.

"Everyone be careful! This is the Dark Raven Clan's secret technique—Soul Shattering! This technique comes at the cost of the soul's annihilation, unleashing an earth-shattering and incredibly powerful attack! It looks like this guy is going to take us all down with him!"

"Everyone, attack together! Kill him before he can use this move!"

Mu Huai was the first to come to his senses. He immediately opened his throat and shouted loudly, while a powerful demonic energy burst forth from his body.

He took the lead!

Its five fingers formed a claw and attacked Mo Yu's vital point!

Upon seeing this, the crowd behind them immediately unleashed their best skills and swarmed forward...