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

If Bian Renyao were truly a woman, that would be one thing.

But his appearance became more bloated and grotesque day by day.

Even though Ding Xia could accept it mentally, his body was increasingly unable to bear it.

Although Bian Renyao once said that Ding Xia would also be freed on the day he mastered his skills.

But he doubted that he would live to see that day; he would be brutally tortured to death by this giant bear!

Chapter 387 Civil strife in the Corpse Exorcist Sect

Although Ding Xia was struggling internally, upon hearing Bian Renyao's call, he trembled and came to his side.

Then she was pulled into Bian's arms.

A satisfied expression appeared on Bian Renyao's face.

The scene at this moment resembled a giant bear cradling a cute doll in its arms.

It gives people a strange feeling of being eerie and ferocious.

However, just as Bian Renyao was about to make a move against Ding Xia again.

Suddenly, a series of rapid footsteps could be heard outside the altar.

It seems quite a few people are approaching this way.

Bian Renyao frowned slightly.

Then a disciple of the Corpse-Driving Sect walked into the altar.

He then respectfully addressed Bian Renyao, "Sect Master, Elder Hanba, along with several inner sect elders, requests an audience with you."

Upon hearing this, Bian Renyao's face turned violent, and he said, "Didn't I say that I wouldn't see any outsiders when I'm cultivating with them!"

Although Bian Renyao's expression was violent at this moment, he treated Ding Xia with the same gentleness as always.

He then turned to Ding Xia and said, "Please wait a moment, my dear minister. After I have dealt with worldly matters, I will be able to be intimate with you."

Having said that, he stood up from the ground.

His figure swayed like a demon god, standing facing the gate of the sacred altar.

As for Ding Xia behind him, he seemed to have sensed something, and a flash of excitement crossed his face.

However, he soon looked at Bian the transvestite, his face twisted with resentment.

Then, from outside the altar, several elders of the Corpse Driving Sect, accompanied by burly men in golden silk armor, entered.

At this moment, it can be seen that the Golden Silk Armor is controlled by three disciples, their hands covered in blood, as if they have just experienced a brutal battle.

In a corner at the back of the crowd, a woman dressed in black, whose face was obscured, was quietly watching the scene unfold before her.

Among the elders of the Corpse Driving Sect, the leader was Elder Drought Demon, whom the guarding disciple had just mentioned.

The elder then cupped his hands to Bian Renyao and said, "Sect Master, yesterday our sect fought against the righteous path of the Southern Kingdom and suffered great losses. Why is the Sect Master still in seclusion here?"

We desperately hope that the sect leader will emerge from seclusion and uphold justice for us!

"Upholding justice?"

Bian Renyao sneered, then looked at the group of murderous elders in front of him, and said in his charming tone, "Judging from your appearance, you actually want to force the emperor to abdicate, don't you?"

Now that things have come to this, let's stop pretending. Let's be decisive and draw a line.

Who exactly are you under? The Joyful Sect?

"How much have you received from the Heavenly Lord that you would turn against me?"

Hearing Bian Renyao say this, the elders' expressions turned somewhat unpleasant.

It was obvious that he knew his actions were completely under Bian Renyao's control.

He already knew that many people within the sect had been bribed by Zizaitian.

He was confident in his martial arts skills, so he paid no attention to these guys.

Since Bian the transvestite has already said so, there's no point in saying more.

The group exchanged glances, their eyes revealing a resolute determination.

"We beg you, Sect Master, to die!"

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"boom--"

Then, a deafening roar came from the desolate mortuary.

Earth-shattering!

It was as if two enormous monsters were fighting in the Corpse Driving Sect. Even though they were miles apart, the tremors from the ground could be heard.

And this is indeed the case.

Bian Renyao, with his powerful physique, was now engaged in a life-or-death battle with another strong fighter in the Corpse Driving Sect, the Corpse Puppet Golden Silk Armor!

The two men were physically imposing, and their martial prowess was terrifying.

At this moment, the walls of the altar building were as fragile as paper in front of the two. In the midst of their fierce battle, their hands and feet could easily tear apart anything that stood in their way.

However, it is clear that Bian Renyao, who ranks second, is stronger than Jin Si Sanjia, who ranks fifth!

At this moment, Bian Renyao lightly carried Ding Xia, protecting him behind her.

He then looked at the three golden-armored warriors with an angry expression, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and say, "I never thought even you would betray me! Fine! Fine! Fine!"

Bian, the transvestite, said "good" three times in a row, and at this moment he seemed to be genuinely angry.

After punching Jin Si Sanjia's body away, he suddenly slammed his hand on the ground.

Then he shouted, "Rise!"

With his angry shout, the twelve coffins arranged according to the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches beneath the altar of the Corpse Driving Sect slowly rose.

This is the Six Ding, Six Jia, and Twelve Corpse Puppets that made Bian Renyao famous!

With these twelve corpse puppets, plus Bian Renyao's nearly perfected Void Self Dual Divine Skill.

Bian Renyao boasted that even Zizaitian might not be his match now!

And this is his true reliance on not being afraid of rebellion within the sect!

At this moment, after the Six Ding and Six Jia were awakened by Bian Renyao, within the Yi Sacred Altar Formation, Bian Renyao's powerful internal energy was continuously injected into each of the twelve corpse puppets.

Even the golden threads of the corpse puppets were not needed; the corpse puppets each wielded a giant weapon as they emerged from their coffins.

Each of them had a figure exactly like the Golden Silk Armor.

The elders immediately showed signs of tension, clearly aware of just how terrifying the Six Ding Six Jia in Bian Renyao's hands truly was.

With these twelve corpse puppets, even if Bian Renyao stands here and doesn't make a move, it's still no problem for the corpse puppets to deal with this group of rebels.

But since they dared to force the emperor to abdicate in court, they must have something to rely on.

At that moment, one of the elders shouted loudly to those around him, "If you don't show yourself now, when will you!"

Hearing the words of the Corpse-Driving Sect elder, Bian Renyao became suspicious.

Could it be that these sect traitors have already contacted outside help?

Then, a shower of flower petals fell from the sky.

Amidst the respectful greeting of several alluring female disciples of the Joyful Sect, Chi Yingluo, with a face as beautiful as peach blossoms and a compassionate expression, descended from the sky, draped in a white veil.

At this moment, Chi Yingluo was slender and graceful, and her imposing aura was not yet apparent.

However, he had already stepped on the head of Jin Si San Jia.

Like a holy Bodhisattva standing upright on the giant Vajra arm.

When the transvestite Bian saw her appear, he couldn't help but sneer and said in a high-pitched voice, "You dare to incite these guys to rebel? Why don't you come out of Zizaitian and settle things with me!"

You are no match for me.

Upon hearing this, Chi Yingluo lowered her eyes and chuckled softly.

He touched his face with his hand and said, "Sect Leader Bian is mistaken. I am certainly not enough."

However, adding one more person should be enough.

"There are accomplices? Who are they?"

Bian Renyao remained fearless, seemingly unfazed by anyone who joined forces with Yingluo, seeing them as nothing more than withered bones in a tomb.

But to Bian Renyao's surprise, Chi Yingluo slowly raised her hand.

He pointed his finger behind Bian the transvestite.

Bian, the transgender woman, was stunned for a moment, then looked back with an incredulous expression.

Then he saw Ding Xia looking at him with a ferocious expression.

"The time has come, make your move."

Holding the necklace, she spoke to Ding Xia.

So Ding Xia didn't hesitate.

He then raised his hand and plunged it into his own chest!

Chapter 388 Destruction and Reconstruction

"puff."

Bian, the trans woman, clutched her chest with an incredulous expression.

He then took a step back and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ding Xia, standing in front of him, had his hands clasped in his chest and clenched his fist tightly around his heart.

Although Ding Xia was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his gaze toward Bian Renyao carried a hint of madness.

Because Bian, a demon, had a life-and-death bond with him in order to cultivate together.

Therefore, whatever physical harm Ding Xia suffers will also be reflected in Bian Renyao.

Bian Renyao's actions at the time were naturally intended to protect Ding Xia and gain his trust.

Who would have thought that my sincere heart would now become a shackle binding me?

Bian Renyao is able to accept that a large number of rebels will oppose him from the Corpse Driving Sect.

But I never imagined that someone close to me would become a traitor!

Or to put it another way, because of the special nature of Bian Renyao's cultivation method, he suffered from emotional self-concealment.

As a result, they fell into a trap they had set for themselves.

At this moment, Ding Xia also vomited a mouthful of blood. However, due to his life-and-death dual cultivation with Bian Renyao and the change in his physical constitution, his body also received the same great enhancement as Bian Renyao.

This makes his vitality extremely strong; at least such an attack would not kill him easily.

He clenched his fists tighter around his heart and glared at the transvestite with a ferocious expression, saying, "How about it, you damn transvestite! You didn't expect me to be so ruthless, did you?"

Are you feeling very uncomfortable and in pain?

Bian the transvestite did not speak, but he felt a tightening in his chest.

Another mouthful of blood welled up from his mouth.

Although Ding Xia wouldn't go to extremes like committing suicide to retaliate against Bian Renyao's torment, even this alone would greatly limit Bian Renyao's power.

At least he no longer has the energy to control the twelve corpse puppets near the altar.

This is tantamount to crippling Bian Renyao's right and left arms.

The rest of the Corpse-Driving Sect traitors naturally let go of such a good opportunity.

They immediately controlled the three golden armors and their group of corpse puppets to launch a fierce attack on Bian the Demon.

Bian Renyao had just fought with Jin Si Sanjia and was about to launch a counterattack.

Ding Xia seized the opportunity and clenched his fist tightly over his heart again.

At the same time, Bian Renyao's heart also clenched.

Before he could catch his breath, the Golden Silk Armored Man, under the control of his three disciples, unleashed a punch!