The improved female villains regained their memories.

Master...

I regret.

I regret it, Master.

I don't want you to leave, I don't want to be alone.

In no mood......

Her throat bobbed, and before she knew it, her eyes were wet. She raised her hand to touch her cheek.

All the onlookers saw was the werewolf queen kill someone, stand on the city wall, laugh maniacally, and then smear blood all over her face.

So eerie, so beautiful.

regret.

I regret it so much.

Li Chumo's chest heaved violently, his hazy eyes looking at the panicked fox-people.

Master......

return......

I'm asking you to come back!

With a wave of her hand, she vanished, and when she reappeared, she had a fox-person gripping its throat.

Then kill them.

They were all killed.

A sinister smile flashed across her face, and without hesitation, she crushed the fox-person's throat in her hand.

"The clan chief is dead!"

"They've broken in! Run!"

"Stop her! Stop her!"

The fox people cried out in despair, utterly collapsing the moment their clan leader died.

Seeing that their leader had already stormed in, the orcish allied forces behind them followed suit.

"kill!"

"For the Queen!"

"Leave no one alive."

The sounds of battle shook the heavens and the earth. When Li Chumo made his move, the fox people didn't even have the thought of resisting and could only retreat in disarray.

Li Chumo used the power of the Great Void extensively, killing several elders of the fox tribe.

"Enough! Stop!"

A female voice rang out, and instantly, countless colorful rays of light spread out, actually managing to withstand the demonic wind stirred up by Li Chumo.

The orcish coalition that charged in was horrified; they all sensed that their opponent was someone who had condensed image patterns.

In other words, the opponent possesses the strength of a celestial being.

Under the colorful glow of the sunset, a woman descended from the sky. Compared to Li Chumo, she truly deserved the title of "graceful and noble." Nine tails floated behind her, each radiating colorful light, making her seem like a fairy descending to earth.

"The former clan chief!?"

"Chief Hua, you're back!?"

"Chief Hua is back! We're saved!"

It's clear that the fox tribe highly values ​​the Flower-Faced Tree; some elders even shed tears upon seeing it.

"A patterned emblem? You actually possess the strength of a Celestial Immortal?"

Li Chumo narrowed her eyes as she looked at the woman not far away on the stone road. With Hua Yanshu out, she had achieved her goal. The next step was undoubtedly to figure out how to capture her and take her back.

She looked around, especially at the wounded, and gave a cold smile: "You really do care about them."

The words carried a strong sense of sarcasm, which Hua Yanshu could certainly hear. She gave a few instructions to her trusted confidant before looking at Li Chumo.

She said calmly, "Wouldn't it be better to give them a way out? Why go to such lengths to kill them all?"

Li Chumo nodded: "I can spare your life, but only if it's you."

She pointed at the flowering tree: "You have to come with me."

The wind blew past, and the fox people behind them were all tempted, but then came angry roars.

"Chief Hua, you can't go with her."

"That woman is a vicious wretch; she has already killed the current clan chief."

"We'll fight her to the death! If it's the clan chief, we're willing to fight you to the death!"

The battle cries shook the heavens. At this moment, the morale of the fox people, which had been on the verge of collapse, actually returned, and because of the Flower Face Tree, it soared even higher.

Hua Yanshu looked at Li Chumo and smiled, "If it were anyone else, I would believe you, but you..."

"Although I have been out of the public eye for many years, I still know that whether one follows the righteous path or the demonic path, whether one is a fox spirit or a werewolf, everyone values ​​gratitude. But you, Li Chumo, have ruthlessly killed your former fellow disciples and the teacher who raised you. You are the kind of person who..."

Hua Yanshu sneered, "No, you are not worthy of being called a human being."

With just a few words from Hua Yanshu, Li Chumo broke down. She felt a silent pain in her heart, her fists clenched, and she stared coldly at Hua Yanshu.

Hua Yanshu is right. Whether they are werewolves or fox people, they all value gratitude. Not only fox people value it, but werewolves value it too. To kill one's benefactor is just like killing one's parents in the human world. If this gets out, one will only be condemned by everyone.

The orcs present looked at each other in bewilderment, as did the werewolves opposite them, but no one dared to utter a sound due to Li Chumo's imposing presence.

Hua Yanshu ignored Li Chumo's cold gaze and continued, "I've checked your past records. You were just a lowly werewolf in the werewolf tribe. Before you met your master, you could only hunt on your own. It was your master who brought you back, fed you, clothed you, and taught you cultivation. But what did you do? For your own wealth and glory, you killed him without hesitation."

To shut up.

"You are shameless, unrighteous, and immoral. A person like you is just a pollutant to the world. If I were you, I would have no face to face the world and would have committed suicide long ago."

Shut up, shut up.

"You shameless scoundrel! You killed your master before, disregarding gratitude, and now you've raised an army to harm my people, disregarding morality! Li Chumo, you are not worthy of being a werewolf, no, you are not worthy of being a human!"

Shut up, shut up, shut up!

She laughed heartily, her demonic aura mingling with the power of the Primordial Void rising up, her purple hair billowing in the wind, and in an instant she completed her half-beast transformation.

"Hua Yanshu, you dog living in the shadows, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Her eyes were bloodshot, and perhaps because Hua Yanshu had mentioned her master, she had lost her mind at this moment: "I originally wanted to spare your life, and even give you some benefits, but now it seems that I still have to use force."

"I'll cripple you, then you can obediently come back with me."

The purple and seven-colored auras collided, shaking heaven and earth.

Chapter 459 The Demonic Path

boom!

Lan Xiu opened his eyes; his companions who had been on guard had returned.

"What happened?" Lan Xiu asked.

Her companion moved her lips, seemingly thinking about how to describe it concisely, and finally she summarized it in one sentence: "There's been a war."

"Who and who?"

"Werewolf tribe and fox tribe."

She only sensed it from a distance; the battlefield was shaking violently, and she dared not get too close.

"Sister Lan, this is a good opportunity. We can take this chance to run away," her companion said.

An opportunity, indeed.

Why are the fox spirits and werewolves fighting all of a sudden?

Because she wasn't on the battlefield, Lan Xiu didn't know much, but she keenly sensed that this was indeed a good opportunity to break through.

"Tell everyone to evacuate."

"it is good."

His companions turned to wake everyone. Lan Xiu sheathed his sword and was about to get up when suddenly...

"This spiritual energy!"

My calm heart is like boiling magma, my blood is rushing through my body, and memories from ten years ago resurface.

She will never forget this spiritual energy!

Ten years ago, it was this very spiritual energy that descended and brought about the destruction of Yunxi City.

Zhi Xinghan, the cultivation center, and everyone's lives vanished in that instant.

Can't leave...

He rarely shows up here, so we can't leave...

"Sister Lan, everyone is ready and can leave at any time." When his companion returned, he saw that Lan Xiu had already stood up, and his slightly empty eyes were now burning with the flames of revenge.

"...Sister Lan?"

"You lead everyone to evacuate, I'll go check over there."

"What, but..."

“There’s no ‘buts’,” she smiled at her companion. “Remember, after I use that move, you’ll be the boss.”

As the sunlight gradually sank, Lan Xiu gripped his sword tightly, no longer looking at his companions, and slowly turned to walk in that direction.

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On the high mountaintop, the crows of the Lord of Crows were scattered around. A black and red sedan chair was parked there. Song Ming, the cloaked man, the Lord of Crows, and three of the Four Guardians were all gathered around.

"Master, as you can see, the Flower-Faced Tree has appeared below."

The cloaked man walked to the vicinity of the palanquin and spoke in a low voice.

A gentle breeze blew, and the sedan chair remained motionless. Xiao Qitian sat inside, his long black hair reaching his waist, and he looked much thinner.