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Chapter 466 Searching for the Heavenly Corpse Sect Ancestor? Accidentally Killed Him on the Way!
Under the night.

In the front courtyard of the Du family mansion, thirty-four mounds of corpses stand like monuments, piled high with human heads, and the stench of blood is overwhelming.

The clansmen were horrified, the guests turned pale, and the enemy was fierce and arrogant.

The bride, dressed in red and holding a spirit sword, had a stunningly beautiful face beneath her phoenix crown. Her composure and elegance were remarkable.

She stopped a step behind Du Xingheng, her phoenix eyes sweeping around her, and with a cold laugh, she said contemptuously:
"A bunch of scoundrels who sell their wares by bidding, relying on their numbers and power, resort to some low-down tricks."

When my husband arrives, he will surely reduce you all to ashes.

Facing the attacking forces of thirteen factions, twenty-one Transcendent Realm cultivators, and hundreds of Yellow Court and Daoist Realm cultivators, Du Bingyan spoke forcefully, showing no weakness or compromise, and even threatening them in return!
These words not only surprised the visitor, but also left the Du clan members and guests present speechless.

No, has the bride lost her mind, or is she simply not understanding the current situation?
Among the newcomers were twenty-one who had attained profound understanding!

The Du clan, including the guests, only had seven Transcendent Realm experts, which was only one-third the number of their enemies.

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"If you surrender now, it's not too late to set things right. I will plead with my husband on your behalf to spare your lives."

Du Bingyan remained calm and composed, seemingly unaware of the strange gazes directed at her, and spoke slowly and deliberately:
"Otherwise... your lives will be cut off, your lineage will be extinct, your clan will be destroyed, and your temples will collapse. Do not say you were not warned!"

She had full confidence in Liu Sheng. Although she had not personally witnessed him killing the Yin Gods, she had personally experienced how Liu Sheng fought against five Yin Gods single-handedly and led her to escape from them in the underground palace of Shuiyue Nunnery that day.

Moreover, the jade slip containing the betrothal artifact, Huai Ren, was a treasure of the Zheng family of Hedong, originally held by the Zheng family's Yin spirit.

Now it has become a betrothal gift, given to the Du family. The implications of this are chilling upon closer examination.

The enemy that invades tonight may seem numerous and powerful, but they probably won't last even an incense stick's time in front of their own men.

What's there to fear?

"Your husband, is he that guy who popped out of some remote mountain village and lives off you like a freeloader?"

At this moment, a deep voice rang out, like two pieces of metal rubbing together, very grating and hoarse.

Du Bingyan narrowed her eyes, concealing the murderous intent surging in her heart. Looking up, she saw a figure clad in golden armor on the wall, lewdly sizing her up and down.

Chen Ming, of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

It was a golden-armored corpse, with a cultivation level equivalent to the Profound Realm, but with even greater combat power.

"What, you don't believe it?"

Chen Ming let out a strange laugh, his voice growing increasingly shrill. Thick, gray, corpse-like odor seeped through his nail seams, emitting a stench that was overwhelming.
"My ancestor has already gone to intercept that pretty boy of yours. He's probably already drained him dry and is on his way."

These words caused an uproar in the Du family mansion.

To be addressed as "Ancestor" by a golden-armored corpse must be at the Yin God level; a Yin God-level zombie is a flying zombie.

These monsters, neither human nor demon, are extremely difficult to deal with among the Yin Gods.

Dealing with a kid who's supposedly only at the Yellow Court level is a piece of cake, isn't it?
No wonder the Du family deliberately delayed the time (the guests also misunderstood Du Bingyan's actions as delaying the time), but they didn't care...

It turns out they were waiting for a flying zombie to come and enjoy its blood!
The entire Du family, and even these guests, have probably already been reserved by that flying zombie from the Heavenly Corpse Sect!
Only the Yin spirits can deal with Yin spirits.

As long as the area is open, no matter how many cultivators there are at the Tongxuan, Huangting, or Rudao levels, they will not be able to deal with it, and may even be killed in the process.

Except for that one cheater!
In a state of panic, some people took the lead in rebelling and betraying the Du family:

"Esteemed seniors, the Qian family of Zhangwu has always been loyal to the Gongsun family. However, we were forced to submit to the Du family due to their tyranny."

Seeing that you, our esteemed predecessors, have set things right, we are willing to serve you with utmost loyalty!

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a plump figure and a benevolent face.

He was adorned with gold and silver, with over a dozen gold necklaces around his neck, exuding the ostentatious air of a nouveau riche. Earlier, during his conversation with Du Xingheng, he had been incredibly obsequious, patting his chest and swearing unwavering loyalty to the Du family.

As soon as the situation turned against him, he immediately switched sides, demonstrating a masterful ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

With the Zhangwu Qian family taking the lead, other forces followed suit, successively turning against the Du family and severing ties with them.

They even sharpened their knives, aiming them at Du, ready to tear off a piece of flesh.

Although they were all small and medium-sized forces at the prefectural and county level, their sheer number attracted a large following and created a formidable force.

Only those powerful county-level forces deeply tied to the Du family, such as Chen, Wang, and Tian, ​​did not act rashly, but their expressions were extremely grim.

It's not that they don't want to, but they are too deeply tied to the Du family and have shared too much of the profits. They are seen as "Du family loyalists" by others, but no one really believes them.

"Hahaha... Just the news of my ancestor's impending arrival has caused your Du family to turn against you all..."

Chen Ming let out a strange laugh, like a beast's roar, his eyes filled with even more lewdness, and he stared at Du Bingyan threateningly:

"However, if you serve me well, I might plead with the Ancestor to spare your and your father's lives..."

Of course, this is a lie.

Once he succeeds, he will drain the woman dry, after all, there's blood on her body...

It smells so good!

"Ancestor? What ancestor? Is it this one?"

Just then, a voice rang out from the horizon, clear and bright, as pure and flawless as jade.

The first word was still echoing in the distance, but by the time the last "ma" was uttered, it was already right in front of them.

Like thunder, it resounded over the Du family mansion.

"Boom!"

But from the sky, lightning truly fell, as thick as a child's arm, moving like a snake, its colors shifting between white, blue, black, red, and yellow, the five elements of malevolent energy surging and spreading, cutting the night sky into several halves.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The thunder came quickly and went quickly, disappearing completely in less than a breath.

Only a few arcs of electricity flickered, gradually fading away on the wall where a large section was missing.

Everyone only saw a blur before their eyes, and Chen Ming of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, who had been so arrogant before, disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there was a young man dressed in a wedding attire, with thick eyebrows, large eyes, clear gaze, red lips, and a handsome face, exuding an air of grandeur.

He met the shocked, bewildered, and confused gazes of the crowd with a calm smile, and opened his left palm:

"Are you looking for that golden-armored corpse from earlier? Sorry, this is the only one left."

He flipped his left palm, letting a pinch of black ash fall from it, then raised the ferocious head he was holding in his right hand:
"Are you still looking for this patriarch of the Heavenly Corpse Sect? Sorry, I accidentally killed him on the way here. I reduced him to ashes, leaving only his head."

Under the cover of night, the boy's eyes were pure and innocent, yet the stiff skull in his hand looked ferocious, like a painting, deeply imprinted on everyone's hearts.

Mysterious, terrifying.

(End of this chapter)