163: You are the mastermind!!

Su Changqing nodded faintly, a smile on his face as he said, "That's right, prepare yourselves, the fish has taken the bait."

After Su Changqing spoke, Immortal Master Heishui was momentarily stunned, but then, he sensed several powerful Qi rushing towards them, two of which he was very familiar with—they belonged to the two Saint Realm Experts who followed Su Changqing.

In an instant, Immortal Master Heishui understood Su Changqing's meaning, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

"Yes!"

With that, the two walked out of the courtyard, one after the other.

In recent days, due to the spread of the token information, quite a few Martial Artist had arrived at Yuan Demon City, including Yao Race, Demon Race, and God Race Martial Artist.

At this moment, outside the city.

Three figures cautiously entered the city.

"Commander Ying, are you sure it's here?"

Eagle Yang nodded affirmatively, saying with certainty, "That's right, it's definitely here."

Hearing the two Great Yao say this, Ying Jue put aside his doubts and followed Eagle Yang into the city.

The moment the three Yao entered the city, Ying Jue instantly felt a terrifying Qi firmly locking onto him, making his hair stand on end and a sudden ominous premonition arise in his heart.

"Something's wrong, this city isn't right, retreat quickly!"

With that, Ying Jue turned and ran out of the city without a word, and Eagle Yang and Ape Mang, the two Great Yao, quickly followed suit.

"Young Master, why are we retreating?"

Eagle Yang asked.

Ying Jue narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Something's not right here. Just now, I felt a Qi firmly locking onto me, with Killing Intent towards me. There's definitely an ambush in this city."

It must be said that Ying Jue was quite cautious. Even with two Saint Realm Experts accompanying him, he still didn't enter the city. This level of caution was enough to support him for a long time, no wonder he was Ying Zhao's most beloved son.

After leaving the city by dozens of miles, Ying Jue caught his breath.

However, just then, two figures suddenly appeared in the forest.

One in front, one behind. The former was extremely young, and the latter was an old man. Both were Human Race Martial Artist.

Seeing this, Ying Jue narrowed his eyes, his expression wary and extremely cautious: "Who are you, Your Excellency, and why are you blocking my path?"

Ying Jue asked.

Su Changqing smiled slightly: "Young Master Ying Jue, Ying Zhao's eldest son, I am here for you today."

For me?

Ying Jue was instantly stunned upon hearing this, becoming alert. He grunted, "It seems the news about the Yuan Demon City token was your doing, Your Excellency."

"But... I'm afraid your two strengths aren't enough, are they?"

In Ying Jue's view, with two Saint Realm Experts by his side, he clearly had the advantage and could not possibly lose.

Su Changqing's mouth curved slightly upward upon hearing this, "Is that so? Are you sure?"

With that, Su Changqing's figure suddenly vanished from his original spot, then he unleashed a punch, and terrifying fist force swept through the surrounding Space, raging uncontrollably.

Facing Su Changqing's punch, Ying Jue felt immense pain.

He dared not be careless and quickly raised his spear to block.

However, Su Changqing's punch was incredibly terrifying, directly tearing through Space, and Ying Jue was forced back several steps.

Su Changqing held nothing back, directly using Space Teleportation, and then summoned twelve long swords.

"Zhou Tian Twelve Sword Formation!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the Zhou Tian Twelve Sword Formation surged towards Ying Jue.

"Damn it, is this the power an Monarch Realm martial artist can unleash?"

Ying Jue's face instantly changed, becoming extremely ugly.

He hadn't expected Su Changqing to be able to unleash such terrifying power. This sword Formation was incredibly formidable, and he dared not be arrogant, thrusting out his long spear.

"Demon Shadow Stab!"

"Bang!"

In an instant, the two attacks collided, and the surrounding Space was immediately ravaged.

Of course, Su Changqing had set up a Formation in advance, sealing off the surrounding Space, so any movement within a ten-mile radius would not attract outside attention.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Ying Jue's figure was knocked back dozens of steps, and a mouthful of fresh blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What terrifying power, an Monarch Realm martial artist can possess such strength, who exactly are you?"

Ying Jue asked with a shocked expression.

Su Changqing grinned: "A dead man doesn't need to know so much."

Dead man?

Ying Jue stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "Dead man?"

"I admit your talent is strong and your strength is terrifying, but unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, you cannot defeat a Saint Realm Expert."

With that, a hint of coldness in his eyes, he said, "Commanders Eagle Yang and Ape Mang, make your move. Kill these two, and I will personally request commendations for you both from my father."

Ying Jue said with full confidence.

However, his words fell, but he received no response from Eagle Yang and Ape Mang.

After a few breaths, seeing no sound from behind him, Ying Jue couldn't help but feel a bit bewildered.

Just then, Su Changqing said with a smile, "Eagle Yang, Ape Mang, cripple his cultivation."

"Yes!"

In an instant, two terrifying Qi firmly locked onto Ying Jue's figure. Those two Qi were extremely familiar, but the two massive Killing Intent were utterly alien to him.

"Bang!"

Eagle Yang and Ape Mang, the two Saint Realm Experts, acted simultaneously, directly crippling Ying Jue's cultivation.

"Ah!"

Immense pain surged, and Ying Jue instantly felt his strength draining away. His eyes were filled with disbelief, and he looked at Eagle Yang and Ape Mang with intense incredulity.

"This... how is this possible?"

"You two are traitors, betraying your race and siding with the Human Race!"

Ying Jue couldn't believe that two Saint Realm Experts would betray the Yao Race and side with the Human Race.

How could this be?

Saint Realm Experts held a rather prominent position within the Yao Race; there was no reason for them to side with the Human Race, especially with an Monarch Realm martial artist of the Human Race.

"So that's it, this was all your conspiracy, deliberately luring me here, and your goal was to obtain the token in my hand!"

Ying Jue finally understood, his eyes filled with endless despair.

Today, he was probably doomed.

Su Changqing took a step forward, a smile on his face: "Obtaining the token in your hand is only one of the goals. Your death will inevitably trigger a war between the Demon Race and the Yao Race, just like the previous war between the God Race and the Yao Race."

Hearing Su Changqing's words, Ying Jue's eyes instantly widened.

"The previous war between the God and Yao Races was also your doing."

Su Changqing smiled slightly: "Very clever, but it's already too late."

With that, Su Changqing pointed a finger.

"Great Wilderness Heaven Imprisoning Finger!"

"Bang!"

A finger technique instantly pierced through Ying Jue's head. His eyes were wide open, and he was as dead as could be.

After the battle, Su Changqing smiled faintly and said, "Clean up the battlefield. Let's begin the next step of the plan."