Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

Yun Xizhou's face turned ashen, and just as he was about to speak again, a sharp gust of wind suddenly attacked from behind!

"Sinful Palm!"

Yun Xizhou was startled and, without having time to turn around, instinctively dodged to the side.

"Boom!" The palm struck the building on the edge of the square, sending debris flying.

Yunxi Zhou barely dodged, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Just as she turned to look at Li Wujiu, preparing to reprimand him, a chill ran down her spine!

"Nine Netherworld Ghost Claw!"

The purplish-black corpse energy coiled around the sharp claws, aiming straight for his back!

Yun Xizhou reacted a beat too slow; as she dodged to the side, her left arm was still slashed by the sharp claws.

Three deep, bone-revealing claw marks instantly appeared.

"Hiss~" The purplish-black corpse energy at the claw marks was corroding his flesh.

It made a "sizzling" sound, and the pain made his face turn slightly pale.

He staggered to his feet, and before he could even see who had attacked him, a sweet, charming voice came from above:

"Sister is here!"

Yun Xizhou looked up and saw her elder sister pull out a bunch of hidden weapons and poisons from her treasure pouch and start smashing them down on her!

He hurriedly raised his hand, condensing a spiritual energy shield above his head, barely managing to block the hidden weapons and poisons.

Seeing that her attack was ineffective, the elder sister quickly ran behind the surrendered official.

She only peeked out with her little head, secretly watching Yun Xizhou, and dared not go forward rashly.

Seeing his sister's actions—which hadn't caused her any damage and instead allowed her to hide behind him—the surrendered official couldn't help but complain:

"I told you your moves were useless; only Ying Gou could keep things in order."

The older sister muttered softly, "Ying Gou said she didn't want to come out."

"I can help you," Jiang Chen glanced at her.

"No, no, no!" the older sister waved her hands repeatedly. "You guys can fight it out, I'll just wait to collect the treasures."

At this moment, Yun Xizhou removed the protective shield that was covered in poison and finally saw the three surrendered officials clearly. He was furious:

"Who are you people? Why did you launch a sneak attack on my Yunlan Sect and injure my disciples?!"

The surrendered minister ignored his elder sister, stepped forward, looked up at Yun Xizhou, and spoke in an icy tone:

"The Underworld, the Ten Kings of Hell."

"Wang Defa? The Underworld?" Yun Xizhou's expression changed drastically, her face filled with disbelief.

"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be...?"

"Should be what?" the surrendered official interrupted him, scoffing, his eyes full of disdain.

"Are you trying to say that we should be under attack right now by the Left Protector and your Yunlan Sect?"

"You seriously underestimate the Underworld!"

"By now, your sect's Grand Elder and all your disciples are probably already dead."

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Yun Xizhou roared, unwilling to believe it.

"The facts are clear; nothing is impossible."

The surrendered official, too lazy to waste any more words with him, turned to look at Li Wujiu.

"Stop wasting time talking to him, attack together and finish this quickly!"

"good!"

Li Wujiu responded, and the two of them attacked Yunxi Boat simultaneously from the left and right.

"Netherworld Profound Void Palm!"

The surrendered minister unleashed a palm strike, the dark purple palm energy slamming fiercely towards Yun Xizhou from a distance.

"Both punishment and guilt are sealed!"

Li Wujiu formed a hand seal, and two large seals appeared out of thin air.

The Sin Seal carried malevolent power, while the Punishment Seal carried masculine power; one yin and one yang, they simultaneously blasted towards Yunxi Boat.

Yun Xizhou then clearly saw the cultivation levels of the two: one was a mid-stage Land Immortal, and the other was an early-stage Land Immortal.

He himself was only at the mid-stage of the Land Immortal realm, and facing two opponents alone, he immediately felt the pressure.

"Wind Spirit Fragment Sword!"

He raised his hand and drew his longsword, the sword energy splitting into dozens of beams to meet the attacks of the surrendered minister and Li Wujiu.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the force spread outwards, and Yun Xizhou was forced to retreat repeatedly, his chest heaving with blood and qi, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Before he could catch his breath, the surrendered official used the Fleeting Shadow Movement Technique.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived not far from Yunxi Boat, took out the drum whip from his waist, and lashed out.

"Snap!" The whip struck the back of Yunxi's boat solidly.

"Ahhh!" Yun Xizhou cried out in pain, her back burning with pain.

Li Wujiu followed closely behind, his feet moving swiftly as he closed in on him:

"A single thought can bring no blame!"

A punch landed squarely on Yun Xizhou's chest, the powerful energy flowing into his body.

Yunxi Boat flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing through two or three palaces before landing heavily on the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

Yun Xizhou struggled to her feet, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and glared angrily at the two of them:

"You're despicable! Two against one is bad enough, but you even resorted to a sneak attack!"

Li Wujiu rolled his eyes, his face full of disdain:

"Are you an idiot? We're mortal enemies, who's going to listen to the rules of one-on-one combat?"

These words completely enraged Yun Xizhou. His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared:

"Ah~ I'll kill you all!"

He suddenly pulled out a Yunlan Sect token, threw it forcefully into the air, quickly formed hand seals, and shouted sharply:

"The cloud and smoke formation covering the sun, rise!"

In an instant, the world changed color, thick white clouds surged, obscuring the sunlight and enveloping the entire Yunlan Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a huge white energy shield formed, as solid as a heavenly wall, isolating the inside from the outside.

Yun Xizhou's eyes turned fierce as he continued to form hand seals, intending to activate the great formation to launch an attack and completely annihilate the three people in front of him.

But just as he was halfway through the hand seal,

A petite figure suddenly appeared silently behind him, holding a heavy spiked club in her hand.

"Take this, sister!"

Seizing the opportunity, the older sister swung her spiked club and smashed it hard on the back of Yun Xizhou's head!

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Yun Xizhou felt dizzy and her vision went black. Her hand seal was interrupted instantly, and blood slowly flowed down her forehead.

Upon seeing this, the surrendered minister and Li Wujiu's eyes flashed with anger, and they immediately seized the opportunity to leap forward and charge!

"Nine Netherworld Ghost Claw!"

With a swift strike, the purplish-black demonic claw pierced through Yun Xizhou's chest.

With a "plop," the heart was forcibly removed.

"Sin Abyss Sword!" Li Wujiu also thrust out a sword, directly piercing Yun Xizhou's dantian and crippling his cultivation.

Yun Xizhou's spiritual energy rapidly dissipated. Looking down at the wound on her chest and the long sword in her dantian, her face was filled with disbelief.

Then he slowly turned his head to look at his older sister behind him, his voice weak and unwilling:

"You...you're such a young girl, how can you be so uncivilized..."

The older sister gripped the spiked club, scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly, and whispered:

"Well... Second Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't want this either, but if you don't die soon, I can't collect the treasure..."

Upon hearing this, Yun Xizhou pointed at her elder sister.

"you……"

His chest heaved violently, his eyes widened, and before he could take his last breath, he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

The surrendered official looked at the bloodied heart in his hand and casually said:

"That old bastard is no good person; his heart is black."

After saying that, he threw it away and took out a piece of brocade cloth to wipe his hands.

Li Wujiu looked at the surrendered official and his sister and couldn't help but laugh. These two were truly an oddball.

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