Can't a girl be a traitor like Cao Cao?

His blank gaze also fell on a pottery jar in the warehouse.

Then, the pottery jar began to shake gently.

A faint sobbing sound came from inside, as if someone had suddenly woken up.

"Huh? What's that sound?"

The aloof woman, panting heavily, glanced at the earthenware jar beside her. A thought struck her, and she licked her lips, saying, "How stupid of me... there's still a fresh young chicken to eat!"

The innocent-looking woman who was kissing nearby parted her lips, handing Xiao Yu to the woman with pigtails, and then warned the aloof woman, "Don't you dare do any of those things to those children. The elders aren't stupid; you'll be sorry!"

The aloof woman licked her red lips and continued, "I don't practice sexual cultivation... I'm just enjoying the fresh taste of a young chicken..."

As he spoke, he walked to the pottery jar and went to lift the lid.

At this moment, Xiao Yu finally managed to break free from the two women's kiss. His clothes were disheveled as he looked at the pottery jar, his heart filled with panic.

He knew in his heart that the jar contained the unconscious disciples of the Joyful Sect!

If others saw this, they would probably immediately understand what had happened.

Then I'm doomed!

With that thought in mind, Xiaoyu made up his mind.

His fingers moved almost imperceptibly, using his internal energy to control his natal corpse puppet.

As if receiving a command, the corpse puppet Xiangxiang under the carriage immediately lowered her hands, revealing sharp, bony fingers like knife tips.

Just then, the aloof female disciple lifted the lid of the earthenware jar.

I had expected to find a young boy inside, but to my surprise, the first thing I saw when I opened the lid was a familiar figure.

The Huanxi Sect disciple who had been knocked unconscious by Feng Lingqiu raised his head and struggled to say something.

The aloof female disciple was taken aback and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Just as I was about to say something, a figure suddenly flashed past in front of me.

She opened her mouth, revealing several deep, horrific wounds on her neck that exposed bone.

Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain.

The female disciple collapsed, her body limp, her face filled with terror.

Upon seeing this, Xiaoyu immediately felt relieved.

I can't help but think, my Xiangxiang is definitely the most reliable...

Chapter 352 Big Trouble

At the same time that cold and beautiful female disciple had her throat slit by the Corpse Princess.

The other two female disciples were still leaning against Xiaoyu, their clothes disheveled.

Their eyes were filled with panic; they didn't know what had happened.

The other male disciple, seeing that things were not going well, immediately pulled up his pants.

Then, seeing that the Corpse Princess had already instantly killed the cold and beautiful female disciple, she shouted, "Not good! It's a Corpse Puppet! There are people from the Corpse Driving Sect here! Run!"

Just as the male disciple was speaking, Xiangxiang had already fully assumed an attack stance, turning towards the group with terrifying killing intent.

As disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect, after completing the initial Yin-Yang Transformation Internal Cultivation Technique and obtaining their own natal corpse puppet, they often spend a lot of money to modify and enhance their natal corpse puppet.

As an elite disciple of the Corpse Driving Sect, Xiao Yu was naturally no exception.

Furthermore, because of his outstanding talent, he was taken in as a close disciple by the elder of the merchant sect and carefully nurtured, so his economic situation was particularly better than that of other disciples of the Corpse-Driving Clan.

Her subordinate Corpse Princess not only used the highest quality corpse-raising materials, but also carried out comprehensive modifications to the inside and outside of the corpses.

Xiaoyu basically treats Xiangxiang like his beloved wife; no other disciple could ever do what he does.

At this moment, Xiangxiang turned around, got on all fours, opened her blood-red mouth, and revealed her extremely terrifying killing armor.

It must be said that the corpse puppets of the Corpse Driving Sect are incredibly powerful. Compared to other demonic sect disciples, one corpse puppet can even be equivalent to several martial artists of the same level.

If it weren't for the difficulty in crafting powerful corpse puppets, and the fact that controlling them required immense talent and energy from the corpse driver, the Corpse Driving Sect would probably have already defeated the Joyful Sect and seized the top position in the Demonic Sect.

The disciples of the Joyful Sect who were in the warehouse at this time naturally knew that the corpse puppet had left.

Now, let alone the three of them, even three more might not be a match for this female corpse puppet.

In a panic, the three immediately turned to flee for their lives.

However, Xiaoyu made up his mind at this moment, thinking that killing one person was the same as killing two.

Without any regard for the previous physical intimacy, he pulled out the boning knife from his waist and plunged it into the stomach of the girl with twin ponytails in front of him!

The innocent-looking female disciple next to him looked horrified and immediately pointed at Xiao Yu.

"Ah! So you're from the Corpse-Driving Sect..."

"puff!"

Before she could finish speaking, Xiangxiang had already flashed over and instantly pierced the female disciple's body with the sharp bone blade on her arm, lifting her halfway into the air.

The male disciple at the door was terrified and immediately turned to run away.

Xiao Yu had already commanded the corpse puppet, using both hands and feet, like a terrifying female ghost, and rushed over at lightning speed.

Before long, the corpse puppet used its teeth to bite the male disciple's neck and dragged his corpse back to the warehouse like a dead dog.

Looking at the mutilated corpses and dripping blood on the ground, Xiao Yu felt a huge headache coming on.

But before he could think any further, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the Demon Palace.

He sighed and looked at the dripping blood in his hands.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "This is a huge problem... a huge problem..."

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On the other side, deep underground in the Demon Palace, on a lava platform.

Then came the sound of swords clashing.

Two figures were rapidly intertwining and folding together.

At this moment, Feng Lingqiu felt a cold sweat pour down his back.

The fight against the fourth-ranked Demonic Swordsman in front of her had already put her under immense pressure.

Although Feng Lingqiu had used all his combat skills, treating Duan Shanji as the most difficult opponent he had ever faced in his life.

But in the end, Feng Lingqiu still felt that he had underestimated him.

The three great masters of the Demonic Sect are Zizaitian, Bian Renyao, and Guiwuji.

Of the three, Zizaitian goes without saying. Since the time of Lan Gexing, as the number one general under the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect and Lan Gexing's eldest disciple, his strength can be said to be unparalleled in the entire Xiangxi region.

Apart from Lan Gexing, almost no one can rival him in a one-on-one fight.

Aside from Zizaitian, Bian Renyao and Guiwuji seem to rely more on their mastery of strange and unusual techniques to enhance their strength.

As the leader of the Corpse Driving Sect, Bian Renyao had twelve great corpse puppets under his command, all of which were created by Bian Renyao at great expense.

These twelve corpse puppets were originally renowned masters in the martial arts world. After being refined into corpse puppets by Bian Renyao, they became even more invulnerable to swords and spears, and their strength reached a new level.

Only when Bian Renyao has complete control over the Six Ding and Six Jia, plus himself, can he truly be considered unstoppable.

Even so, they still couldn't compete with the Supreme Being.

As for Ghost Dancer, she relies even more on the Seven-Seven Profound Yin Formation composed of her forty-nine personal disciples.

If this grand formation is lost, it's likely that Oni-Dancer will have a hard time ranking third on the Hundred Ghosts List.

The position of one of the three great demons of the Demonic Sect may also fall into the hands of someone else.

But the broken mountain ridge is different.

He was all alone, with only a broken knife.

With this broken sword, Broken Ridge appeared in the Demonic Sect for only a few short years and slaughtered everyone who stood in its way.

No one knows where he came from or why he joined the Demonic Sect. And what is the story behind him and his broken sword?

All we know is that the martial arts techniques he possesses are definitely not demonic techniques.

But the broken mountain ridge is pure strength!

He was so powerful that no one, whether inside or outside the sect, dared to challenge him.

He earned the prestigious title of fourth on the Hundred Ghosts Ranking through his absolute strength.

Feng Lingqiu only knew of his reputation as a swordsman before, but it was only after fighting him today that he truly understood just how strong he was.

Fierce, domineering, and omnipresent!

Feng Lingqiu boasted that her swordsmanship was unparalleled, and that in the Southern Kingdom, there were probably only a handful of people who could fight her at full strength.

Even so, once they engaged in combat, they were completely overwhelmed by the broken mountain ridge and couldn't even retaliate.

Admittedly, Feng Lingqiu still suffered from the injury.

Furthermore, when infiltrating, in order to facilitate movement, the weapon he carried was not his most proficient and handy seven-foot longsword.

Instead, it was a short sword that he carried with him.

Another flash of cold light appeared!

In the instant Feng Lingqiu was distracted, Duan Shanji slashed down with incredible ferocity!

This strike seems capable of piercing mountains and shattering the moon!

The force of the blade was so powerful that even the lava in the mountains roared in response!

Feng Lingqiu only had time to use the blade of his sword to block, and then briefly deflected the force, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

Otherwise, with this strike, she would have been cleaved in two by the broken ridge!

With a "clang," the short sword that had blocked Feng Lingqiu's attack was already overwhelmed and was instantly cut in two.

Feng Lingqiu was stunned by the sword energy and his body flew backward, crashing hard into a stalactite, which sent several other rocks flying backward as well.

Behind them was a deep lava pit; stones falling into the lava immediately sparked bright sparks.

If it weren't for the stalactites blocking his way, Feng Lingqiu would probably have been sent flying by the broken mountain ridge and fallen directly into the lava, turning into ashes...

Chapter 353 Arriving in time

The Yindu Demon Palace, also known as the Palace of the Earth, is located at the foot of Black Cliff Mountain.

At this point, it was in complete chaos and extremely noisy.

The Demon Palace was now filled with blood and chaotic footsteps.

The ground was littered with the remains of the murdered disciples of the Joyful Sect, and the burn marks left by pine resin torches.

However, these things have nothing to do with Xiaoyu.

However, a group of strange people suddenly appeared in the Demon Palace and launched a retaliatory attack on the disciples of the Joyful Sect.

Xiao Yu himself fought his way out of the Demon Palace.

Because after he killed those disciples of the Joyful Sect, for some reason, alarm bells rang loudly in the Demon Palace.

Just as Xiaoyu was about to escape, he was discovered by the vigilant disciples of the Joyful Sect.

Just as they were being besieged, they discovered that the outer perimeter of the Demon Palace had been attacked.

With Xiangxiang's protection, Xiaoyu fought his way out of the palace.

However, the number of Huanxi Sect disciples who surrounded them was too large, and there were even many powerful elders among them.

Xiangxiang was no match for the four hands she had, and was finally defeated by an elder of the Joyful Sect, who cut her in two on the spot.

"Xiangxiang... Xiangxiang..."

At this moment, Xiao Yu held the remains of his natal corpse puppet with a sorrowful expression, unable to hold back his tears.

He is now filled with regret.

If only I hadn't been so greedy and agreed to escort those children from the Joyful Sect.

If he dared not do it himself, he would not be involved in this matter, and he would not be pulled over by that female elder to make amends.

She would never allow her beloved Xiangxiang to be put in danger and ultimately destroyed here.