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329: The revenge of Zhengqimen is coming

Standing on the city wall and looking out, there was a vast sea of Demonic Cultivators, each with a ferocious look on their face.

Clearly, this was a pack of vicious wolves!

Since ancient times, although there have been many people on the Righteous Path, the reason they have continued to stand on equal footing with the Demonic Cultivators and cannot crush them is their combat power!

Demonic Cultivators not only have different cultivation methods than Cultivators of the Righteous Path, but their combat styles are also unscrupulous.

Their methods are even more ruthless.

In a situation without any preparation, if they were to go to war directly with the Righteous Qi Sect, it would come as no surprise that the Wu Dynasty would definitely taste the bitter fruit of defeat.

Therefore, the Martial Saint Emperor's brain began to race at the first moment, seemingly thinking about how to quell this dispute.

But now that Lin Ye is dead? Is there really still a way to resolve this?

No!

A dead Genius is no longer a Genius! At worst, they could just provide appropriate compensation!

Thinking of this, the Martial Saint Emperor cast his gaze towards a general not far away. The general felt the Martial Saint Emperor's gaze and his body instantly tensed up.

Drops of sweat even began to trickle down his forehead.

He was not a fool. An Immortal War would not break out easily. At this moment, with the Righteous Qi Sect's army pressing on the border, they needed to have a discussion, no matter what.

But the Martial Saint Emperor would definitely not go himself, so did that mean the task of going to negotiate would fall on him?!

Sure enough, he heard the Martial Saint Emperor say indifferently: "General Wang, you go and discuss matters with those people from the Righteous Qi Sect. The Righteous Qi Sect's Saint, Lin Ye, died within our Martial Dao City, and this matter is indeed our fault."

"Therefore, our Wu Dynasty is willing to pay a certain price as compensation, and we can even hand over the members of the Lin Family remaining in Martial Dao City to them."

"There is the Lin Family's youngest daughter in there, so surely they should be interested in that."

"Ah?!"

The man called General Wang felt his legs go weak.

Look! Look at that terrifying aura outside the city; streaks of black light are sweeping toward the sky, dyeing the clouds ink-black!

That killing intent could be clearly felt even while standing on the city wall.

This group of people might have changed their name to the Righteous Qi Sect now, but before, they were called the Supreme Bliss Holy Land, and they are genuine Demonic Cultivators!

Would they really accept negotiations? Was he not just going to his death?

"General Wang..."

The Martial Saint Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, clearly revealing a threatening intent.

General Wang gritted his teeth and said: "This subject... this subject accepts the decree!"

After saying this, the armor on General Wang's body shook, and he immediately turned into a streak of light, arriving from the city wall in front of the Righteous Qi Sect members.

"Hmm?"

Seeing someone approach, the Lord of Blissful Demons had a mocking expression on his face: "What? Did that coward Wu Zhen send you here to die?"

When the sovereign is humiliated, the subject dies!

Upon hearing someone insult the Martial Saint Emperor in front of him, General Wang's body trembled slightly, and his armor made a clanking sound.

"I was sent by Your Majesty to negotiate peace, and yet you insult him the moment you open your mouth..."

Swish!

Before General Wang could finish speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Spiritual energy transformed into a large hand, grabbing him just like a chick.

Crack, crack, crack, crack...

His armor was shattering, and General Wang revealed a look of terror, hurriedly saying: "Actually, Wu Zhen is not a good person! I only came here because I was forced to! Really! Why don't we talk for a moment, just a moment! Why don't you listen to my conditions?"

The Lord of Blissful Demons had a strange expression on his face.

This General Wang reminded him of someone: Cheng De Zhu.

Just as cowardly.

Such a person was indeed a rare talent; hadn't he asked for him from Lin Ye before? As it turned out, Cheng De Zhu had come to this Wu Dynasty together with Lin Ye, and now his whereabouts were unknown.

General Wang, caught in the large hand, saw that the expression on the Lord of Blissful Demons' face had softened somewhat, and struck while the iron was hot.

"Lin Ye... no! Holy Son Lin is dead, and we, the Wu Dynasty, are responsible! So you can propose any compensation! And the members of the Lin Family, we will hand them all over to you!"

"Lin Ye..."

Mentioning Lin Ye's name caused the Lord of Blissful Demons to snap back to reality, his eyes seemingly erupting with blood-red light.

"Oh no!!!"

General Wang felt the other party's killing intent, and his heart tightened. The next moment, he felt that large hand constantly contracting.

His entire suit of armor and even his bones began to wail.

"I... I only came to negotiate terms... don't..."

Bang!!!

The Lord of Blissful Demons clenched his large hand, and General Wang was crushed instantly, turning into a mist of blood and spraying on the spot.

"Hmm?!"

Everyone from the Wu Dynasty saw this scene, especially the Martial Saint Emperor, whose pupils constricted. He never expected that the Righteous Qi Sect would actually want to start an Immortal War!

The Chang Sheng Lin Family is still in the Upper Domain, right?

Even if they wanted revenge, they should strike at the Chang Sheng Lin Family first?! Why did they come to find him instead?

What good would mutual destruction do them?

He saw the Lord of Blissful Demons in the distance slowly rise into the air, his face ferocious as he said: "Wu Dynasty, my Holy Son was killed in your Martial Dao City. Today, I will trample your Martial Dao City to the ground! None of you... will be allowed to live!!!"

After saying this, the Lord of Blissful Demons held his hands high.

Hum...

Blood-red light boiled outside his body; he burned fiercely like a holy furnace, and black Devilish Qi swept out, emitting black light, vast and surging like a black ocean.

"Kill!"

At this moment, every movement he made carried the momentum of heaven and earth, suppressing the ten thousand Dao; a true peerless Lord of Blissful Demons had descended!

As the black waves of Qi churned, vast ranges of towering mountains turned into powder.

Demonic light flickered, the heavens and earth trembled, and the stars and moon lost their luster.

Roar!!!

A black Dragon suddenly appeared within the black waves. The black Dragon's demonic might was peerless and unstoppable, and its roar caused the entire Martial Dao City to tremble slightly.

The Martial Saint Emperor's expression was grave.

He seemed to remember that many years ago, a peerless Genius had appeared within the Righteous Qi Sect. Because they were of the younger generation, he had not paid much attention.

That person was the current Lord of Blissful Demons.

He had used his own Qi and blood to derive a black Dragon, suppressing all the others of the younger generation!

Only after accepting the position of Holy Lord did he gradually disappear from people's sight.

That terrifying Genius of the Demonic Path had returned!

Just as the Martial Saint Emperor was deep in thought, above the black clouds, that huge black Dragon raised its head and roared, spraying black demonic might from its nostrils. That demonic might tore through the Void Realm like a hot knife through butter.

Immediately after, it dove straight down.

The Martial Saint Emperor naturally would not let the demonic Dragon descend. Now that the defensive formation was activated, if it were swallowed by this black Dragon, it would be truly troublesome.

He saw the Qi of the Imperial Path on the Martial Saint Emperor's body permeate the air.

Golden Imperial armor covered every inch of his body.

Boom!!!

The Martial Saint Emperor stomped hard on the city wall, emitting a loud blast, and immediately turned into a streak of light, rushing up towards the black Dragon.

Hearing him give an angry roar, golden light flared intensely, and he punched toward the black Dragon.

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