The wind howled under a gloomy sky.
A dark gold figure walks against the gale into a wilderness. Here, nearly a hundred people had been waiting for a long time.
“So, you are the ones a*sisting?”
Qing Yu swept his gaze across, “One hundred and nine people, twenty are at the Divine Origin realm and three are True Dan, a bit underpowered.”
The Yin Devil Sect did not come, but only had the remaining three sects led by it come.
Devil Sword Dao, Desperate Life Hall, and Purgatory Peak. Qing Yu also saw a somewhat familiar figure among the people from the Devil Sword Dao, who was he again?
Hmm ——
It seems to be the young man that the Devil’s Sword Dao sent when they were fighting for the Heaven Reckoning Inheritance. This young man made a deep impression on Qing Yu when he first revealed the fact that he had no sense of hearing.
This was a standard ruthless person who had once experienced the loss of his five senses, such as hearing, touch and sight, in order to seek to refine his five senses. Even in the Demon Sword Path, which was about becoming a demon against the odds, there shouldn’t be many such ruthless people.
”It seems to be called —— Xiang HaoYang?” Qing Yu recalled this person’s name.
At this moment, he was also one of the Divine Origin realm martial artists brought by the Demonic Sword Dao. This kind of ruthless person, although he might not be as good as the likes of Cloudless Moon Demon Duke, would still have no problem breaking through to the Divine Origin Realm.
“Hey, kid, since you asked us to help, what’s with the sneaky dressing. Take off your mask and let Rao take a look at what you have to see.”
A gruff voice interrupted Qing Yu’s thoughts.
When Qing Yu looked back, he saw a big eight-foot tall Angzang man yelling.
‘Purgatory Peak ——‘
If one were to say who the most open and domineering of the six sects of the Devil’s Way was, the Purgatory Peak would definitely be the first.
Purgatory Peak was called a peak, but in reality, it should be more properly called a valley. There is a huge active volcano in the realm of Lingzhou near Qingzhou, called Purgatory Mountain.
This mountain is constantly in turmoil, with magma tumbling within it. The Purgatory Peak sect is located in a valley next to this active volcano.
The ancestors of Purgatory Peak once cut through the volcano and drew the magma from it into the valley for their disciples to inhale the hot inflammatory Qi to refine their bodies. A Purgatory Peak disciple who had achieved great physical refinement could dive directly into the magma and absorb the endless power of the inflammatory fire within.
As the Purgatory Peak disciples are constantly absorbing the inflammatory Qi from the volcano, prolonging the eruption cycle, it is because the people in the righteous path know where the Purgatory Peak disciples are, but they do not dare to exterminate them easily.
It is important to know that because of the existence of Purgatory Peak, that volcano has not erupted for several hundred years. If some people were determined to get rid of the devil, and the volcano eventually erupted, who should take the blame?
If a member of the righteous path were to take the blame, even if his or her intentions were good, he or she would end up dying as a thank-you to the world. The Purgatory Peak has always lived in a place that is worse than the poor mountains, and understands the rule that the biggest fist is the one that makes sense, so it has been quite peaceful and has not come out.
However, now that the devil’s fist has become as big as the righteous path, Purgatory Peak, which follows the law of the weak and the strong, has naturally come out to let the world see their fist.
In general, this is a good to say is the weak meat strong food, to say is difficult to say is the bully soft fear hard sect, in front of them, words are pale and powerless, only fist, is the unchanging truth.
And ——
Qing Yu’s gaze slightly swept over the remaining two groups.
This leader of Purgatory Peak, who could train to the True Dan realm, naturally would not really be a simple-minded fool. His words were not unlike what the people of the other two sects had in mind.
In the end, the devil’s way is to follow the rule that the bigger the fist, the bigger the master, and Purgatory Peak is just showing it in a naked way. Add to this the fact that of the hundred or so people here, sixty-five of them were visibly muscular brutes, and with Purgatory Peak’s unique arrogant personality, it was only natural that they would step up and shout.
“Very well, I appreciate your straightforward style ——”
“But that doesn’t mean I’ll sit back and let you spill your guts in front of me!”
Eight dark green sword qi suddenly had to fly out, their trajectory inexplicably flying towards this True Dan realm expert of Purgatory Peak.
“Hmph, sword qi!”
Purgatory Peak was a great school of body refinement, and what it excelled at most was its strong body. Seeing Qing Yu casting sword qi, the man at the head of Purgatory Peak snorted and was about to express his disdain when he suddenly had his face change drastically.
At that moment, the Xuan Yin Sword Qi was already close to his body, causing him to feel the sharpness and evilness contained within it but not revealed.
“Snort ——”
In an instant, the Xuan Yin sword qi cut a thousand hui on this man’s body surface, instantly turning him into a bloody man.
“This sword qi ——”
The expert from Purgatory Peak spat out three words with difficulty before falling to his knees helplessly.
Although Qing Yu had deliberately avoided his vital points and had not allowed the sword qi to cut too deeply into his body, just those sword qi tainted on his wounds were enough for this man to drink.
In the beginning, Xuan Yun was nearly killed because he was wounded by Xuan Yin Sword Qi.
“Are you ever convinced?”
Dark golden boots appeared in front of the kneeling Purgatory Peak expert with his hands on the ground, and words without the slightest hint of emotion reached his ears.
“My heart is convinced – and my mouth is convinced.” The Purgatory Peak expert said in a rush.
He felt a bone-chilling murderous intent, and if he dared to say “no”, that strange and insidious sword energy would simply chop off his head.
“What about you?” Qing Yu’s gaze turned to the other two.
“I am Duan Yuanming, at your service.” The leader of the Devil’s Sword Dao men and horses, a middle-aged man with a calm face but a crazy look in his eyes, immediately clasped his fist and said.
I say he was mad because of his gaze that constantly rested on the wounds of the Purgatory Peak expert. He was looking at the green aura looming in the wound. The Twelve Xuan Yin Swords were divine swords of the Devil’s Dao, and this man, as an expert of the Devil’s Sword Dao, seemed to want to experience the taste of Xuan Yin Sword Qi first hand.
As long as I can’t kill anyone, it will make me stronger.
Qing Yu felt that this statement was very suitable for these maniacs and madmen of the Devil’s Sword Dao.
“Jie Si of the Jedi Destiny Hall, meet Your Excellency.”
The man at the head of the Jedi Destiny Hall was a man in his thirties, he had a very characteristic face of a killer, simply put, it was the kind of face that was plain and unrecognisable when you walked into a sea of people.
However, the face should have been a fake. Qing Yu could tell that it was a kind of disguise technique, the other man appeared to be wearing nothing to conceal his face, but in fact no one could see his true face, not even Qing Yu.
The Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique could only see that he was wearing a false face, but it was difficult to see his true face. The reputation of the Hall of Desperate Fate was indeed not a cover.
“I’ve never heard of the name Jie Si before.” Qing Yu laughed lightly.
“A qualified a*sa*sin does not need a loud name.” Jie Si returned indifferently.
In fact, although the Jedi Life Hall was certainly extremely famous, there was not a single famous a*sa*sin of the Hall. Qing Yu did not even know the name of the Jedi Destiny Hall Master until now.