Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"Master!"

With red eyes, You Ruo looked at Luo Xue in confusion.

"When are you going to change your temper?"

Luo Xue glared at You Ruo.

"Look closely at the foreman leading the work below."

In the center of the mining area.

A fat man in a green robe sat on a grand chair, playing with two blood crystals.

You Ruo curled her lips into a smirk.

"He's just a Nascent Soul cultivator; my disciple could easily stab him with a single dagger!"

"It's easy to stab him, but look at the necks of those old subordinates."

Luo Xue pointed down, her voice icy and chilling.

"Once this overseer dies, the mother talisman in his hand will shatter, and all the slaves who have been afflicted with the Soul-Eating Curse will instantly be annihilated."

Upon hearing this, You Ruo's expression changed instantly.

She was so engrossed in her anger that she didn't notice the faint black runes flickering on the necks of her former subordinates.

If she had rushed down and killed the fat man with her sword, it would have been the same as personally killing hundreds of her fellow disciples.

"Then... what should we do?"

You Ruo was so anxious she was about to cry, and looked to Lin Mo for help.

Lin Mo didn't speak, but simply looked down quietly.

Just then, a sudden change occurred in the mining area.

A girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

The blood crystal he had dug out rolled down to the feet of the fat overseer.

The girl was trembling with fear and struggled to get up to pick it up.

"Useless trash!"

The fat foreman snorted and stepped on the girl's hand.

"Snap!"

The sound of bones cracking echoed clearly throughout the entire mining area.

"ah!!"

The girl let out a piercing scream.

"The Blood Demon Sect's inner disciple genius back then? Now he's not even worth as much as a dog!"

The fat foreman grinned maliciously, grabbed the girl's hair, and lifted her up.

"I'm in a really bad mood today, so I'll take it out on you."

As he spoke, the fat overseer ripped open the girl's clothes on her shoulder with a tearing sound.

Those who witnessed this scene, now old members of the Blood Demon Sect, were filled with rage and struggled to rush forward.

"You beast! Let her go!"

"Let's fight them!"

However, the fat overseer just sneered, took out a black mother talisman from his pocket, and gently squeezed it.

"ah--!"

Hundreds of former subordinates simultaneously clutched their heads, fell to the ground, rolled around in agony, and wailed, as if millions of ants were gnawing at their souls.

"Fight? What do you have to fight me with?"

The fat foreman laughed arrogantly and reached out to tear off the girl's clothes.

"You're asking for it!"

You Ruo could no longer hold back and tried to forcefully break free from Luo Xue's obstruction.

But the next second, she found that Lin Mo beside her was gone.

"boom!"

At the bottom of the sinkhole, a violent stream of dark golden true essence fell like a meteorite, slamming heavily onto the open ground in front of the fat overseer.

The violent shockwave blew the surrounding Wanhun Sect guards away, exploding into blood mist in mid-air.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Lin Mo stood in front of the desperate girl.

The rocks beneath our feet were cracked like a spiderweb from being trampled.

The fat man in the green robe on the armchair was thrown to the ground by the blast wave.

He rolled twice and then scrambled to his feet.

"Damn it! What's going on?!"

The fat man patted the dust off his body and started cursing.

"Are all the people outside dead?! How dare a mere Qi Refining stage weakling barge in!"

Under the shielding effect of the Jade Disc of Creation fragments, the fat man could only see that Lin Mo had spiritual energy fluctuations at the Qi Refining stage.

Lin Mo patted the dust off his sleeves and spoke softly.

"Ah, they're all dead."

The fat man was taken aback by what he heard.

The guards of the Myriad Souls Sect also gathered around.

Lin Mo stopped rambling.

I was just worried about where to use the Blood Heaven Demon Art that the system had given me.

We'll start with this fat guy today!

He flashed and appeared directly in front of the fat man.

Then, he spread his five fingers and placed his palm on the fat man's crown.

"Floating in a sea of ​​blood."

boom!

A terrifying suction force erupted from Lin Mo's palm.

The dark golden chaotic true essence instantly transformed into scarlet blood energy.

The fat man's bone whip, which he was about to swing, stopped in mid-air.

"What's going on? My true energy..."

The fat man screamed in terror.

He discovered that he couldn't move his body.

The blood in the body also began to boil, and then it burst through the blood vessels.

puff!puff!puff!

The fat overseer's entire body was oozing countless streaks of blood from every pore.

The blood vessels converged into a river of blood, continuously flowing into Lin Mo's palm.

"ah--!"

The screams lasted only two seconds.

The fat man's body moved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From a plump ball, it quickly shriveled into a dried-up human skeleton with sunken cheekbones.

"Lin Mo!"

Luo Xue suddenly shouted at the edge of the sinkhole.

Everything happened so fast that before she could even react, Lin Mo had already rushed out.

Seeing that the fat overseer was about to be killed, Luo Xue was worried that the Soul Devouring Curse would be triggered, so she quickly spoke up to warn him.

"Mother Talisman! Watch out for the Mother Talisman!"

Luo Xue shouted.

Lin Mo turned around.

A black jade talisman was held between his index and middle fingers.

The jade talisman was intact.

Lin Mo shook the mother talisman in his hand.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Go ahead!"

Lin Mo let out a loud shout.

Swish!

Swish!

A black afterimage leaped down from the edge of the sinkhole.

Upon receiving Lin Mo's instructions, You Ruo held nothing back, unleashing her peak Nascent Soul cultivation in an instant.

"The ancestral master is truly awe-inspiring!"

Even while she was in mid-air, she didn't forget to flatter him.

The moment he landed, the black dagger slid into his palm.

"Those scum from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, all of them, die!"

You Ruo transformed into a black lightning bolt and plunged into the ranks of Wan Hun Zong's guards.

fast.

quasi.

ruthless.

There were no unnecessary movements.

It's all aimed at the neck, heart, and lower abdomen.

puff!

The dagger grazed the neck of a Golden Core stage guard.

His head flew off, and blood spurted two meters high.

Without even glancing at her, You Ruo twisted her waist, reversed her grip on the dagger, and plunged it into the heart of a Nascent Soul stage guard behind her.

Stir, pull out.

Blood splattered.

You Ruo's figure disappeared again.

A series of afterimages were left in the mining area.

Accompanied by a continuous series of sharp sounds of blades piercing flesh.

"Enemy attack!"

"Form ranks quickly!"

The thousands of guards reacted quickly and frantically drew their magical artifacts.

You Ruo sneered.

"Fuck your grandma's legs!"

The overwhelming pressure of the combined-stage cultivators pressed down.

Dozens of guards collapsed to their knees, vomiting blood under the weight, their magical artifacts falling to the ground.

You Ruo's figure moved like a ghost among the crowd.

Thump thump thump.

Countless disciples of the Myriad Souls Sect collapsed before they could even react.

"Master! Don't just stand there! Blood for blood!"

While cutting grass, You Ruo shouted at Luo Xue, who was in a daze.

Luo Xue seemed to awaken from a dream.

Looking around at his former subordinates, who were wearing shackles and suffering greatly.

The Nine Netherworld Empress's rage was completely ignited.

She loosely clenched her right hand.

A crystal-clear, blood-red longsword materialized in his palm.

With a leap, he jumped into the sinkhole.

If You Ruo is an assassin.

Na Luoxue is the Blood Rakshasa.

The Nine Netherworld Empress's rage needed the most direct release.

Luo Xue held a blood-red longsword.

White hair danced wildly in the wind.

The red eyes were frighteningly bright.

She did not dodge.

They faced directly at the dozen or so Wanhun Sect guards who charged at them.

A guard swung a bone whip at her face.

Luo Xue neither dodged nor avoided.

He raised his hand and swung his sword.

Click!

The bone whip broke in two.

The sword's momentum remained undiminished.

He cleaved the guard in two from head to toe.

Internal organs and blood gushed out all over the ground.

Luo Xue swept the ball with her backhand.

The crimson sword energy traced a semicircle.

The five guards who rushed forward were cut in half at the waist.

His upper body was on the ground, and he was still crawling in pain.

Luo Xue stomped on one of the people's heads and crushed it.

Brain matter splattered.

Blood splattered on her fair cheeks, staining her snow-white hair red.

Luo Xue didn't care at all.

She didn't even wipe the blood off her face.

He simply picked up his sword and continued toward his next target.

bloody.

violence.

It is filled with a strange beauty.