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Mu Yang silently picked up Lu Chengxian and Huo Xing's sleeve pockets, and also put the corpses other than Lu Chengxian's into his sleeve pockets.

"According to the regulations of the Demon Slayer Bureau, it's alright for me to keep the spoils, isn't it?"

Seeing Liang Qing and Lei Xing staring intently at him, Mu Yang spoke calmly.

"Um, that's no problem."

Liang Qing was stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting Mu Yang's first words to be about this.

Actually, if the circumstances weren't so inappropriate, Liang Qing would have loved to ask Mu Yang how he had managed to train to this level.

With his fifth-order cultivation, he fought against three sixth-order experts and killed them all cleanly and decisively.

Those who know the truth will think it's a kill against a higher-level opponent, but those who don't might think it's a shameless high-level martial artist bullying a weakling.

Mu Yang: You don't understand if you don't train your body. This is how we body cultivators are.

"Brother Huo... Brother Huo is dead?"

"It's over!"

Mu Yang was delighted with his harvest, but the members of the Six Doors, seeing Huo Xing and Lu Chengxian disappear in an instant, were plunged into despair.

Yu Sheng's face was deathly still, completely devoid of fighting spirit.

Wei Duoduo's face turned deathly pale, and her hands and feet trembled like leaves.

The people from Fengyun Sect also looked terrified.

That's their famous Vice Sect Master of the Fengyun Sect!

He's a powerful figure within the sect, second only to the sect master in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm!

He was killed with just one punch?

It's probably not even that easy to kill a chicken!

"Clang—"

Suddenly, someone's hand lost its strength, and the weapon in their hand fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, many Fengyun Sect disciples threw down their weapons and attempted to surrender.

Even the four fourth-rank constables with wooden plaques around their waists hesitated whether to throw down their weapons and surrender.

Although the people of the Demon Slayer Division are ruthless, that's mostly directed at demons. Since they are human, as long as they surrender quickly enough, their lives shouldn't be in danger...

"Swish, swish, swish!!!"

The sound of wind blades whistling through the forest echoed.

More than a dozen fine heads shot into the sky.

Fresh blood was spilled on the lush grass, seeping into the ground and turning it a vibrant red.

............

[Ding! Detected that the host has slain a fourth-tier Blood Demon. The equipment storage crystal (+2) meets the conditions for permanent solidification. This equipment has been permanently solidified!] *6

Current number of available equipment slots: 6

Maximum True Qi increased by 6000 strands!

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"Thump—!"

A sound of a body falling to the ground rang out.

That was the sound of Wei Duoduo, whose legs went weak, falling to the ground.

At this moment, her face was splattered with the blood that had sprayed from Yu Sheng's neck.

Not far from her feet lay Yu Sheng's head, its eyes wide open in death.

"Please...please, don't, don't kill me..." Wei Duoduo looked at Mu Yang with a terrified expression, her pale lips trembling as she begged for mercy.

"Whoosh—!"

But before she could finish speaking, another blade of wind sliced ​​across her slender neck.

Blood gushed forth like a fountain.

Another huge head rolled to the ground.

............

[Ding! Detected that the host has slain a fourth-tier cat-blood half-demon. The equipment storage crystal (+2) meets the conditions for permanent solidification. This equipment has been permanently solidified!]

[Ding! Detected that the host has slain a fourth-tier cat-blood half-demon. The equipment (including Miasma-Avoiding Pill/Bone-Strengthening Pill/Eye-Brightening Pill/Qi-Consolidating Pill/Pulse-Protecting Pill) meets the conditions for permanent solidification. This equipment has been permanently solidified!]

Current number of available equipment slots: 6

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The upper limit of true qi has been increased by another 1000 strands!

"It's a pity that the storage crystals are limited, otherwise we could have added more."

Mu Yang withdrew his hand, secretly regretting it.

If he had known this would happen, he would have exchanged for fewer martial arts techniques and more Qi storage crystals instead.

The sudden increase of 7000 strands of high-grade true qi is equivalent to raising the upper limit of power burst by 280 million jin.

This increase is almost comparable to the 13 meridians he just opened in the Cold Pool Blessed Land.

Why are you all staring at me?

Mu Yang snapped out of his reverie and realized that everyone was looking at him.

"According to the laws of the Great Jing Dynasty, anyone who colludes with demons shall be executed without mercy! Is that alright?"

Everyone nodded instinctively.

"According to the regulations of the Demon Slayer Bureau, all the spoils of war should belong to me, right?"

Everyone nodded again, then paused, stunned.

No, is this the kind of issue we should be discussing right now?

However, considering Mu Yang's recent achievements, no one dared to speak rashly.

So, amidst the bewildered expressions of the crowd, Mu Yang calmly began to collect his spoils.

Seeing this, Liang Qing opened her mouth, wanting to say a lot.

For example, it's not necessary to kill everyone.

After being taken back for interrogation, they would be excellent for either hostage transactions or as test materials.

For example, if you've already killed him, why let Wei Duoduo go?

If you let them go, that's one thing, but why kill them again after letting them go?

Is there some kind of special fetish?

For example, I like watching beautiful girls pleading desperately before they die...

It's one thing if you have something to say, but doing it so blatantly is bound to have a negative impact!

Although he was inwardly complaining, Liang Qing didn't dare to say a word.

He was afraid that if he spoke out, Mu Yang would beat him up in a fit of rage.

Mu Yang: ? ? ? ?

Mu Yang: You, Liang Qing, are you slandering me?!

"Glug!"

In the woods, someone couldn't help but swallow.

It wasn't a loud sound, but it was particularly clear in the quiet forest at that moment.

Even Mu Yang, who was looting the spoils of war, subconsciously looked up.

It was the female disciple from the Canglan Sect standing next to Xu Hong.

Seeing Mu Yang's fierce gaze, the female disciple trembled in fright, quickly covered her mouth with her hand, and shrank behind her senior brother Xu Hong.

Mu Yang: ? ? ?

Why are you hiding? It's like I'm going to eat you up.

In fact, it wasn't just the female disciples of the Canglan Sect who were afraid; even Xu Hong subconsciously clenched his fists.

Mu Yang's recent achievements were truly astonishing, and his killing actions were incredibly swift.

The swift and decisive move, and the completely unfazed look in her eyes afterward, filled him with great horror.

No wonder they have such strength; they must have fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

They may appear impressive and powerful in public, but behind the scenes they probably endure countless hardships that most people could not bear.

And so, amidst the varied gazes of the crowd, Mu Yang silently put away his sleeve pocket.

Not counting the other spoils, he collected a total of 15 small sleeve pouches alone.

Most of them are small, white-quality sleeve pockets, ranging in size from three feet square (about 1 cubic meter) to five feet square (about 4.6 cubic meters).

There are also three blue-quality items, which he obtained from a fifth-level disciple of the Fengyun Sect, as well as from Yu Sheng and Wei Duoduo.

The spaces are all over ten feet square, with the largest being Yu Sheng's, which is twenty feet square and nearly 295 cubic meters.

As for the sleeve pouches on Huo Xing and Lu Chengxian's bodies, although they were only of blue quality, their grade was at least fifth level.

One is fifty feet square, and the other is fifty-five feet square.

Both are larger than the purple-quality, fourth-tier small sleeve pocket that Mu Yang solidified.

The former is approximately 4615 cubic meters, and the latter is approximately 6143 cubic meters, totaling more than 10,000 cubic meters.

If it were all solidified, the volume of the solidified space would more than double.

If some unused Tier 4 items are used as enhancement materials to improve the quality of the small sleeve pouch, the improvement will likely increase significantly.

"I'll take a good look at this when I get home tonight..."

Mu Yang thought to himself.