Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

Wang Yuyan was trembling all over.

That's right!

She understood what Su Chen meant.

So, you mean you'll wipe them all out without leaving a trace?

Wang Yuyan believed she understood the law of the jungle in the cultivation world.

But if the lives of so many cultivators were truly at my mercy, it would be a matter of life and death.

I still can't help but feel a sense of fear.

But at this moment, scenes kept flashing through my mind.

Several years ago, Zhao Yuanqing brought people from the Crimson Cloud Sect to visit the Misty Rain Pavilion.

At that time, her father, Wang Chongshan, had to humbly smile and serve tea and water to this group of people.

Zhao Yuanqing sipped the finest spiritual tea from Yanyu Pavilion, but his eyes kept glancing at her.

He was saying something like, "Sect Leader Wang's daughter is really beautiful, it's a pity she married a good-for-nothing."

The whole room was filled with laughter.

Her father could only force a smile and dared not utter a harsh word.

That scene was like a thorn, piercing me and making it hard to breathe.

If it weren't for those people's past mockery, how could I have become so vain?

How could she have made any agreement with a scoundrel like Lu Feng back then?

It's just that I don't want to be looked down upon anymore.

Now this thorn has been plucked out in public again...

Just now, Zhao Yuanqing was being sarcastic, saying that Wang Yuyan was dirty and despicable.

If I soften my heart at this moment...

I'm afraid I'm destined to be trampled on by everyone for the rest of my life.

"My husband, in my opinion, it would be better to slaughter them."

"These people don't even know who they are."

"How dare you treat me so disrespectfully, and even more so your husband."

Wang Yuyan's lips curled up slightly at this moment.

The slight fear I felt just now has completely vanished.

That's right!

Su Chen, who has been visiting recently, has taught me a lesson.

That is, in the world of cultivation, you can't stand firm if you're not ruthless!

Just like how he had once looked down on Su Chen for being weak.

Although Su Chen was merely hiding his true abilities that day.

But now, I always feel that I'm being too soft-hearted towards these bastards.

Then they would have no chance of surviving in the cultivation world.

Zhao Yuanqing's body trembled slightly at that moment.

this...

Is this girl really that ruthless?

And this Su Chen, is he really going to disregard the face of the sect elders and destroy my sect?

Su Chen turned his head and glanced at Wang Yuyan.

Ah!

Not bad!

Su Chen doesn't like any saintly personality.

How can a woman who is Su Chen's woman be indecisive?

"Wang Mang's junior apprentice."

"My wife said she wants to slaughter his entire clan."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is going to be difficult."

"As you know, my cultivation level is inferior to yours..."

"I'll have to trouble you to do it."

Su Chen yawned at that moment.

Wang Mang glanced at Su Chen at that moment.

good good!

You two are playing like this, aren't you?

You've all managed to pull off a convincing act.

I, Wang Mang, am doing all the dirty work?

If I do this myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to the other elders when I return to the sect.

"Su Chen".

"You have the nerve to assign me this dirty work?"

"We have a ten-year promise."

"But I never expected you, Su Chen, to play such dirty tricks..."

Wang Mang's face turned black at this moment.

"Don't say that..."

"I asked you to do it, not to take the blame."

"Don't worry, your master uncle will take the blame in the end."

Su Chen said with a smile.

I'm perfectly conscious. If you make a move and something goes wrong, I, Su Chen, will be held responsible.

Wang Mang shook his head helplessly.

I'm not exactly a saintly person.

When it comes to killing cultivators, Wang Mang was known as a killing god by his contemporaries from other sects when he was on missions within the sect.

But since this matter had nothing to do with him, he still felt that he had been tricked by Su Chen.

The couple worked in tandem, with him acting like a junior colleague, quietly doing the work.

This feeling is really unpleasant.

"Do you think the price for your Nascent Soul stage is that simple?"

Su Chen said slowly at this moment.

Wang Mang's face turned completely black.

At this moment, Su Chen was suppressing his anger, but had nowhere to vent it.

He then stood up.

The mere act of standing up seemed to drain a portion of the hall's spiritual energy.

That was the kind of pressure only a Nascent Soul cultivator could possess; its terror was such that none of those present could withstand it.

At that moment, everyone felt a little short of breath.

"People outside of the Crimson Cloud Sect."

"Get out of there immediately."

"Otherwise...not a single one will be spared."

Wang Mang spoke calmly.

That's right, Wang Mang is very angry right now.

He was just waiting to use the Crimson Cloud Sect to cool himself down.

These words caused an uproar in the room...

Those cultivators from affiliated sects who had come to watch the spectacle or had some connection with the Crimson Cloud Sect were instantly stunned.

Is this a joke?

"The true successor, the true successor's wife, and Wang Tianjiao!"

"I have some family matters to attend to, so I won't stay any longer..."

"Yes, yes, I feel a bit unwell in my stomach and I'm afraid I'll have to go back to my cave to recuperate."

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Hurry up, don't just stand there!"

In an instant, the entrance to the lobby was crowded with people.

These people made a desperate escape.

Zhao Yuanqing's face turned ashen at this moment.

Good heavens, when it came time to distribute the spoils, these old foxes were all swarming around them.

Everyone's saying they'll live and die together!

When trouble comes, they all run faster than anyone else.

Most of the people have left.

At this moment, only Zhao Yuanqing and his disciples remained at the mountain gate.

Wang Mang then raised his hand...

A powerful pressure swept across the entire mountain gate.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderbolt flashed across the sky.

The oppressive aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator, accompanied by terrifying lightning spiritual power, swept across the entire area.

It was just a casual wave of the hand.

An invisible lightning-attribute sword aura rippled out from his fingertips.

Those disciples of the Crimson Cloud Sect who couldn't escape in time fell to the ground in droves before they could even scream.

The smell of blood quickly filled the air...

That's right, that's how it is in the cultivation world, especially in front of Nascent Soul cultivators.

Those below the Nascent Soul stage are nothing but ants!

This is enough to explain why the sect has never dared to touch Su Chen's position as a true disciple.

Even though Su Chen had been useless in the past, the elders were still very polite to him.

It's all because of what happened in front of Su Chen's master, the Supreme Elder.

Even a Nascent Soul is like an ant.

In just a short while, Zhao Yuanqing was probably the only one left standing in the entire hall from the Crimson Cloud Sect.

Almost half of the disciples in the entire mountain sect were instantly wiped out.

Zhao Yuanqing watched helplessly as the sect he had built up over most of his life was wiped out in just a few breaths.

At this moment, he completely lost his composure.

"Master Su! Master Su, spare my life!"

"I was blind! I have offended the true master! I beg the true master to have mercy! I beg the true master to have mercy!"

This guy almost peed his pants in fright.

Actually, saying he was worried about his sect shouldn't have made this guy so terrified.

More importantly, he had cultivated himself for hundreds of years.

Before one's lifespan ends, there is still hope of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage and obtaining that thousand-year lifespan.

If I don't back down now, I'm afraid I'll die today.

"stop."

Su Chen waved his hand.

"Hmph, I've finished my work..."

Wang Mang withdrew his hand and snorted coldly.

He slowly pulled out a chair and sat down.

Su Chen then slowly stood up and walked to Zhao Yuanqing.

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