228: Chapter 228 You have the loudest voice, let me show you a big treasure!

Cao Kun raised his hand and waved, dispersing the Paradise Desire Realm Domain that shrouded the surroundings.

As the pale pink mist vanished,

the unconscious Penglai Immortal Palace Disciples began to stir.

One by one, they rubbed their heads and sat up in a daze.

"Hiss... It hurts so much, mm... what's going on... what happened to me just now?"

"What a strange fragrance, it feels like I suddenly fainted..."

"Where's Senior Sister? Were we ambushed?"

Several male Disciples rubbed their eyes and looked around, only to turn their heads and see Senior Sister Mo Yao standing not far away.

Although they didn't know what had occurred while they were unconscious,

as long as they weren't blind, just looking at Senior Sister's flushed face and her somewhat unnatural posture...

and then turning to look at Cao Kun's leisurely and carefree appearance...

Forget it, better not to look.

Some things are better left unknown.

Mo Yao noticed the thoughtful looks in the eyes of those few Junior Brothers and Sisters and was startled.

She hurriedly tidied her messy clothes and hair.

After confirming there were no flaws, she endured the soreness in her body and said sternly,

"What are you still standing there for! Hurry up and carry Senior Brother Gu Yao, we're leaving!"

With that, she sped toward the valley's exit almost without looking back, as if fleeing.

It wasn't until the figures of Mo Yao's group had completely disappeared at the valley entrance

that Cao Kun finally withdrew his gaze with lingering interest, removing the gray mist barrier condensed from Chaos Qi as well.

He was just about to take out the Demon Suppressing Tower to release Liu Rumeng and the other two women.

In the distance,

dozens of streaks of light pierced through the sky at extreme speed, rushing toward the direction of Blood Crystal Valley.

The momentum was significant, and the number of people arriving was more than double that of the group from Penglai Immortal Palace just now.

Cao Kun looked up, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

"They really came."

"Sheep after sheep coming to be fleeced, without even taking a breath."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Dense sounds of landing rang out one after another as dozens of figures descended from the sky, landing steadily at the entrance of Blood Crystal Valley.

Leading them was a female cultivator dressed in a plain white dress.

Her black hair fell like a waterfall, her expression was cold, and her narrow phoenix eyes were full of vigilance and killing intent.

She tightly gripped a snow-white spirit sword, its blade flowing with a faint blue spiritual light.

Second Senior Sister Bai Suyin of the Taichu Holy Land, at the Peak of the Late Void Refinement Stage.

As soon as she landed, her Divine Sense quickly swept across the entire Blood Crystal Valley.

Deep pits, dried dark red bloodstains, shattered rock walls...

All the traces silently told the story of the tragic massacre that had occurred here earlier.

But she looked around and couldn't see Mo Yao at all.

In the entire Blood Crystal Valley, there was only a young man in black and white Daoist robes, looking at her with a smile.

Bai Suyin's pupils constricted.

Her sword unsheathed almost at the same time.

"Who are you!"

"Where is Mo Yao? Where are the people from Penglai Immortal Palace? She just sent a message saying the murderer who killed Head Disciple was here!"

"Oh, her."

Cao Kun shrugged his shoulders, his tone carrying a bit of helplessness and regret.

"Ran away."

"Ran away?" Bai Suyin's brows furrowed, the cold aura around her intensifying.

"Yeah, high-tailed it out of here." Cao Kun spread his hands, looking innocent.

"That girl Mo Yao is shrewder than a rabbit; to save her own life, she tricked you into coming here to take the fall for her."

"What's that called... killing with a borrowed knife? Or shifting the trouble onto others?"

"Absurd! Pure nonsense!" Bai Suyin retorted immediately.

"Mo Yao is the Eldest Senior Sister of Penglai Immortal Palace, and Gu Yao is with her; both are at the Peak of Void Refining!"

"What reason would she have to flee in panic just to avoid a mere Late Soul Transformation Stage?"

Cao Kun smiled indifferently after hearing this.

His leisurely posture showed no sense of urgency despite being surrounded by dozens of people.

"She had to run!"

"Because the murderer who killed your Taichu Holy Land's Head Disciple and those thirty-plus Junior Brothers of yours..."

He paused and pointed at himself.

"Is me."

"She's such a cute girl; if she didn't run, should she have stayed behind to be buried with your Head Disciple?"

After these words fell, before Bai Suyin could react,

the Taichu Disciples behind her were the first to explode.

"Hahaha! Just you?!"

A tall male cultivator at the Early Void Refinement Stage was the first to jump out, pointing at Cao Kun's nose and cursing:

"A piece of trash at the Late Soul Transformation Stage like you dares to speak such big words? What kind of person was Senior Brother Head Disciple? He was at the Peak of the Late Void Refinement Stage!"

"Even if a Body Integration Stage powerhouse from the outside world arrived, Eldest Senior Brother could have retreated safely with all his trump cards!!"

"You say you killed him? Why don't you say you slapped the Holy Lord of Taichu to death too?!"

Another female cultivator also sneered:

"With your meager cultivation, you should stop playing the clown!"

"Right! Just a jumping clown!"

"A fool seeking attention like this should be killed directly and have his soul searched!"

The Taichu Disciples spoke one after another, their faces filled with disdain and contempt.

In their view, a Late Soul Transformation Stage saying he killed Head Disciple was about as credible as an ant saying it stepped an elephant to death.

Although Bai Suyin didn't join in the cursing, her eyes were equally filled with doubt.

Mo Yao said the killer was here, so there must be a problem.

But this person's cultivation level was right there; he couldn't be the real killer.

She was more inclined toward another judgment.

This person was just bait on the surface; there must be experts from the Great Yan Dynasty lying in ambush in the shadows.

Listening to the shouting of these people, Cao Kun sighed helplessly.

"Do all of you from the Taichu Holy Land have this problem?"

"Regardless of your strength, do you have to buzz around like flies before you die to feel comfortable?"

"I told you and you didn't believe it; you just have to see a live demonstration."

His gaze swept toward the Early Void Refinement male cultivator who had cursed him the loudest just now.

"Come here, you had the loudest voice just now, I'll show you a big treasure!"

The male cultivator snorted coldly: "Who the hell wants to see your crappy treasure! I'm going to tear you apart right now!"

Bai Suyin didn't have time to stop him.

"Kill!"

Dozens of Taichu Disciples moved almost simultaneously.

The five Disciples rushing at the front had the highest cultivation, all of them at the Middle Void Refinement Stage, and each had brought out weapons at the level of top-grade Spirit Treasures.

They attacked Cao Kun from different directions.

Cao Kun stood in place, watching the five attacks smash toward him, not even bothering to activate the Five Emperors Origin True Body.

He summoned the chaos divine sword and swung it forward casually.

"Slash!"

A pitch-black Sword Qi dissipated from the sword's edge.

The five Taichu Disciples at the front were cut into two at the waist at the same moment.

Their upper and lower bodies fell in different directions.

Blood sprayed, and internal organs scattered.

Before their Primordial Spirits could even escape, they were ground to dust by the Chaos Sword Qi.

The group of Taichu Disciples behind them, who were about to follow, all slammed on the brakes.

Blood Crystal Valley was so quiet that the sound of blood dripping onto the ground could be heard.

Cao Kun held the chaos divine sword horizontally in front of him, the tip pointing down, and looked at Bai Suyin.

"Now, do you believe me?"

Bai Suyin had seen that Sword Qi very clearly.

Whether it was speed, power, or the accompanying corrosive effect, it was simply not something a Late Soul Transformation Stage should possess.

In that instant, countless images flashed through Bai Suyin's mind.

Before Ye Chen died, was he also facing such a suffocating sword strike?

Were the thirty-plus core Junior Brothers the same?

Without even a chance to resist?

Liu Rumeng