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Lin Zhixu didn't even lift his eyelids, and lazily said, "Then you try peeling one. Let's see if you peel mine first, or if your lord peels yours first."

Agu choked, his chest heaving violently.

He really didn't dare.

This person is extremely precious to the Lord; if even a single hair of his were to fall, they would all be executed along with him.

They can't kill them, they can't beat them, and now they have to treat them with respect.

Agu felt increasingly aggrieved and glared fiercely at Lin Zhixu, wishing he could poke two holes in him with his eyes.

The gloating demonic cultivator beside him suddenly laughed, "Agu, why don't you go? It'll be good to see what's going on outside."

"Yes, don't you love taking walks? Now's your chance."

Agu glared at them hatefully: "You just wait." With that, he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the hall.

As soon as Agu left the Demon Palace, a bolt of lightning exploded at his feet, startling him so much that he jumped up.

He cursed under his breath and flew in the direction of the source.

The higher he went, the louder the thunder became, making his eardrums ring.

He was seething with anger, moving incredibly fast, eager to see who dared to act so recklessly in the Demon Palace.

When he quietly crept to the ground and hid behind a huge rock that had been charred by lightning, he saw two cultivators standing on the edge of the cliff, throwing something down.

Each time it was thrown, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, igniting flames that shot into the sky from the dark forest.

Ah Gu was already seething with anger, and when he saw the culprit, his anger surged to the top of his head.

He didn't bother to examine the two men's cultivation levels, assuming they were just reckless disciples from some small, ignorant sect.

He grinned maliciously, leaped out from behind the rock, his five fingers forming claws, enveloped in a cloud of black mist, and pounced towards Yan Lingcang: "Where did this rogue cultivator come from, daring to run wild here!"

Yan Lingcang didn't even draw his sword.

He casually tilted his head and raised his hand to strike.

Before Agu could react, he was sent flying as if hit by a mountain, tumbling several times in the air before crashing heavily into the mud ten feet away.

He lay in the mud, his head buzzing, half his face swollen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth.

He struggled to lift his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He was, after all, a figure of some importance under the Demon Lord, yet he was slapped away without even exchanging a glance!

What level of cultivation is that? Nascent Soul? Mahayana?

Agu's heart clenched. Ignoring the pain, he scrambled to his feet, shouting menacingly, "Who...who are you people?! Do you even know where you are?! I'm warning you, if you dare cause any more trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yu Linzhou turned around and glanced at him lazily. His gaze was as if he were looking at some kind of trash.

"Where's Li Hanshan? Tell him to come out here."

Agu's legs buckled, and he almost knelt back into the mud.

Li Hanshan? These two are looking for the Lord?

These two people dare to address the Lord by his full name; they must be people he can't afford to offend.

Oh no, I should have known he wouldn't have come out.

He trembled as he backed away, all his previous arrogance gone, wanting only to quickly retreat back to the Demon Palace to report the news.

Yu Linzhou swayed and grabbed his neck.

With his fingers precisely positioned on her throat, Ah Gu only had time to utter a short "ho" before she felt her breath catch in her throat, and her entire face turned bluish-purple.

When his vision started to go black, Yu Linzhou loosened his grip slightly and lifted him up like a chick.

Yu Linzhou said coldly, "Go back and tell them that Immortal Venerable Feng Heng and Immortal Venerable Wu Cang have come to take Li Hanshan's dog life. Tell him to come out and face his death."

Agu was being choked until his eyes rolled back, and a series of muffled whimpers came from his throat, it was hard to tell whether they were begging for mercy or responding.

Yu Linzhou clicked his tongue in disgust, took out a small, jet-black pill from his sleeve, pinched his chin with two fingers, and flicked it directly into his mouth.

The pill melted instantly in his mouth, and before A-Gu could even react, it slid down his throat.

"This medicine is called the Heart-Corroding Pill," Yu Linzhou said calmly. With a release of his grip, A-Gu collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud. "If you don't get the antidote within twelve hours, you will first go blind, then deaf, and finally your internal organs will rot into a puddle of water. Don't have any wicked thoughts. Go back and deliver the message."

Agu clutched his neck and coughed violently.

He coughed as he backed away, his arrogance completely gone, replaced by terror and tears.

He dared not utter another word and scrambled back the way he came.

Yan Lingcang stood to the side, asking, "Will this even work?"

Yu Linzhou laughed and said, "Don't you know him? Li Hanshan can't stand being humiliated. Especially since it's the two of us together this time."

Yan Lingcang: "If I were here alone, I would have stormed in directly. There would be no need for all this trouble."

Yu Linzhou curled his lips into a smile: "Yes, I know you're worried that I'm injured and that forcing my way in will cause me to be corrupted by demonic energy. I'll remember this kindness; consider it a favor I owe you."

Yan Lingcang calmly corrected: "Two."

Yu Linzhou choked for a moment, then laughed and said, "Fine, two it is."

Meanwhile, the Demon Palace was in chaos.

Ah Gu stumbled and rolled in.

He was covered in mud, half of his face was swollen beyond recognition, and there was a ring of purplish-blue finger marks on his neck.

When everyone saw him, they were stunned for a moment, but their expressions changed drastically when they recognized who he was.

"Agu? What happened to you, you look like a ghost?"

Agu, leaning against the palace door, gasped for breath, his voice shrill and almost shrill: "Outside...outside are Yu Linzhou and Yan Lingcang! They've attacked!"

Upon hearing this, the hall fell into an instant silence.

The demonic cultivators who were just laughing and joking suddenly had their necks grabbed, and the color drained from their faces.

The burly man with the dark horns dropped the wine jug from his hand with a clatter, his eyes widening in disbelief: "Who? Who did you say came?"

"Yu Linzhou! Yan Lingcang! Those two fiends! They were up there, bombarding us with lightning talismans! I almost got killed by them!" Agu became more and more agitated as he spoke, his throat tight with pain and fear, "They sent me back to deliver a message, saying... saying that the Lord should get out and face his death!"

Everyone gasped again.

Those were the two people who joined forces to seal away the Demon Lord back then.

Now they've all come knocking on our door? How can they possibly handle this?

No, there's a barrier blocking their way. How did they find this place?

If they attack, wouldn't all of them be doomed?

The demonic cultivators looked at each other, their legs starting to feel weak.

The burly man with the black horns had lost all his previous arrogance and said in a gruff voice, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry and invite the Lord!"

Everyone nodded hurriedly, "Yes! Quickly go and invite the Lord! Only the Lord can deal with them!"

Just as things were in chaos, a cloud of black mist suddenly rose from the ground inside the hall.

All the demonic cultivators seemed to have their throats grabbed by something at the same time, falling silent and kneeling on the ground with a thud.

Li Hanshan angrily shouted, "What's all this noise! ​​It's so loud!"