539: The Demon King's Pavilion was massacred, and the East was shaken

Having followed her Revered Master for a long time, she naturally learned his essence: if she could make him shut up completely, she would never argue with him.

Guangming Temple, does the Demon Suppression Division need to fear his Guangming Temple?

"Yes!"

The Demon Suppression Guards surged into the Evil King Pavilion, beginning a rampant slaughter.

"Ah, save me!"

"Bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"

"Don't kill me!"

Various tragic screams echoed from the Evil King Pavilion; they had no power to resist.

"Damn it, Demon Suppression Guard, aren't you afraid of the Zhengmo Ten Sects uniting to crusade against you for such wanton slaughter of a Sect?"

Evil Third Thief's mouth overflowed with blood as he issued a threat.

"The Evil King Pavilion is not worthy of representing the Zhengmo Ten Sects!"

Fu Yunxuan said indifferently.

"You..."

Evil Third Thief was filled with resentment but helpless. The power gap was too great, and the other party didn't give Guangming Temple any Face at all. They killed Guangming Temple's people as they pleased.

The great formation protecting the pavilion was broken with a single strike.

Could it be that she had already comprehended the Law Domain? How was this possible?

It was one thing for Chu Jiang to be a monster, but his subordinates were also so terrifying.

Just then.

From the back mountain of Evil King Pavilion, a sudden roar erupted, and a blood-robed figure soared into the sky, arriving at the battlefield in just a few steps.

"It's the Grand Elder, the Revered Master of the Old Evil King! We're saved!"

The Elders who were desperately resisting shed tears, as if they had seen hope.

Legend had it that the Grand Elder had been in secluded cultivation, comprehending the Law Domain, for eight hundred years. Most of the Elders in the Pavilion had thought he was dead, never expecting him to still be alive.

"Greetings, Grand Elder!"

Evil Third Thief and the others were greatly agitated. The Grand Elder had arrived; their savior had come.

The Grand Elder nodded slightly, standing in the Void Realm with his hands behind his back, and said coldly, "People of the Demon Suppression Division, what audacity, daring to destroy my Evil King Pavilion. You are the first in a thousand years."

"Since you've come, then stay."

The Grand Elder was filled with Killing Intent, and a crimson giant finger condensed in his hand. It was the Evil King Pavilion's signature martial art, Evil God Finger, but its power was several times that of the Old Evil King.

The Evil God Finger tore through the Void Realm, pressing down towards where Fu Yunxuan was.

However, Fu Yunxuan still unleashed a single strike. In just an instant, the Evil God Finger was torn apart, and a tragic scream echoed in the Void Realm.

The Primordial Chaos Blade severed the Grand Elder's Physical Body in one strike. Blood splattered, and he fell from the Void Realm, crashing into the earth.

"It's the Grand Elder! How is this possible!" The Evil King Pavilion Disciples below roared in grief. The Grand Elder had just appeared and was killed with a single strike, without even making a ripple. He died too aggrievedly.

Evil Third Thief roared, "The Demon Suppression Division killed our Grand Elder and slaughtered our Evil King Pavilion Disciples! Fight them to the death! We will not retreat from this bloody battle! We will defend the Evil King Pavilion to the death!"

"Defend the dignity of Evil King Pavilion to the death!"

The people of Evil King Pavilion began to shout mournfully, actually launching a desperate counterattack. However, the overall combat power of the two sides differed by several tiers. Although the Demon Suppression Division had fewer people, they were all elites among elites and never talked about one-on-one fights. If they could gang up on one, they wouldn't choose a duel.

The primary objective was to kill the enemy.

In less than half an hour, no one from Evil King Pavilion remained standing. The sounds of battle had long ceased. Over eight thousand corpses of Evil King Pavilion Disciples lay scattered everywhere, like a Corpse Mountain purgatory. As for their souls, they could not escape and were absorbed by the human emperor banner, strengthening the soul banner.

Fu Yunxuan had been monitoring the battlefield. Until the last person of the Evil King Pavilion was killed, no Rongtian expert appeared.

The strongest person was that Grand Elder who had comprehended half a Law Domain, his combat power estimated to be close to Rongtian Two.

She possessed the True Phoenix Body, with an extremely strong Physical Body, and the Calamity Poison Body, which amplified martial arts. With these dual Physiques, as long as it wasn't an expert above Rongtian Seven, it would be difficult to harm her.

Although Evil King Pavilion was one of the Three Great Evil Factions in the East, its foundation was far inferior to the Zhengmo Ten Sects. It had neither Rongtian experts guarding it nor any powerful treasures.

Another half an hour was spent plundering Evil King Pavilion's resources, emptying out all valuable items. This major force, renowned in Qingzhou for a thousand years, completely vanished.

It wasn't until Fu Yunxuan put away the human emperor banner and returned laden with the Demon Suppression Guards that the bloody Qi in the mountain range where Evil King Pavilion was located slowly dissipated.

"What a dense bloody Qi! What evil Cultivation method is this Evil King Pavilion Cultivating again? How many people must have been killed?"

"Could someone have destroyed the Evil King Pavilion?"

"Dream on. Evil King Pavilion is one of the Three Great Evil Factions in the East, with unfathomable foundations. Even if the Old Evil King fell, it's not something just any cat or dog can destroy. Rumor has it there's also a Grand Elder in secluded cultivation, even stronger than the Old Evil King."

In a small town within the Evil King Pavilion's sphere of influence, an old man frowned slightly, looking in the direction of the Evil King Pavilion. "This is the smell of blood that can only be produced by a large number of extraordinary martial artists perishing, definitely not from Cultivating some evil Cultivation method."

Given the current state of Evil King Pavilion, it would be impossible for them to not restrain themselves and instead slaughter wantonly. There was only one possibility: Evil King Pavilion might truly have been destroyed.

He was Zhao San, a surveillance officer from the Zhao family, one of the Eight Great Families, stationed near Evil King Pavilion to observe its movements.

Since the conflict between the two, although the misunderstanding had been resolved, both sides were still wary of each other.

Zhao San flew towards the mountain range where Evil King Pavilion was located, encountering many scouts from various forces along the way, and even occasionally a Heaven and Earth Realm expert.

When everyone arrived, they were also shocked.

"Holy cow, so many corpses! Thousands of Evil King Pavilion Disciples outside the mountain were slaughtered. This..."

As everyone delved deeper, the corpses became more numerous. The heavy smell of blood was extremely pungent, with dismembered limbs scattered all over the mountains and fields.

"My goodness, this is a Faxiang Realm corpse! This is a Heaven and Earth Realm big shot's corpse..."

"Who is so bold as to slaughter Evil King Pavilion? Where is that old fellow Evil Third Thief? And the Evil King Pavilion Grand Elder—"

The only Heaven and Earth Realm Cultivator present murmured.

The next moment, his pupils constricted.

"This is the Revered Master of the Old Evil King. Even he died. It seems this Evil King Pavilion was truly destroyed."

Everyone looked over upon hearing this. A blood-robed old man, his body severed in two, eyes wide in disbelief, clearly died with grievances.

Not far from him, there was a newly carved stone tablet.

"By the decree of the Deputy Commander of the Demon Suppression Division, destroy the Evil King Pavilion." In the bottom right corner, a few small lines of text explained the crimes of the Evil King Pavilion.

The signatory: Fu Yunxuan, subordinate of Chu Jiang.

"I knew it might have been done by the Demon Suppression Guard. In this world, there are quite a few forces with the strength to destroy the Evil King Pavilion, but very few truly dare to do so."

"Is the Demon Suppression Division going to return to its Peak from thousands of years ago?"

"Isn't Chu Jiang still not having a Breakthrough to the Rongtian? How can he be so arrogant?"

"Your news is several versions out of date. Chu Jiang killed a Rongtian Seven expert in the Southwest Three Prefectures. In this world, he has few opponents left."

"Even if he hasn't had a Breakthrough to Rongtian, he's no different from one."

"I estimate he'll have a Breakthrough to Rongtian within ten years."

"Your scope is too small. I estimate he'll be able to sweep across the world in less than three years."

One of the Faxiang Realm Cultivators said, "Gentlemen, I must take my leave first and report this major event to my Sect."

Some people also quickly left to report the news.

The slaughter of Evil King Pavilion was definitely a major event. If just one of Chu Jiang's subordinates could destroy Evil King Pavilion, how strong must he himself be?

Simply monstrous, not human.

At the ruins, some Cultivators were still sweeping through the Evil King Pavilion's mountain, trying to find some treasures, but unfortunately found nothing.

Everything of value here had been thoroughly emptied by the Demon Suppression Guard.

Evil King Pavilion, reduced to ruins and its entire Sect slaughtered, quickly spread throughout Qingzhou, and then extended to the entire Eastern Ten States, causing shock among various major forces.