The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 1040 Help Me Kill Someone
A scream rang out, and the black smoke, corroded by the divine lightning, was completely reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye and dissipated into the air.

Once the divine lightning dissipated, Rong Yan's aura completely vanished.

"Hmph, trying to fool us!"

Song Wanning snorted coldly. They had been on guard against Rong Yan for a long time, otherwise he would have fought back desperately when they were dealing with him.

They were so quiet, they were obviously up to no good, and it turned out they really were!
The two quickly disposed of Rong Yan's body, checked all the items in his storage ring, and then put them away.

"go!"

The demon gave Song Wanning a look, and the two of them quickly left the battlefield.

Once someone dies in the Spirit Realm, no matter what kind of secret technique is used, it is impossible to see their state before death, making it the perfect place for murder and robbery.

However, since everyone's cultivation level is at least that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, killing someone is not easy, so most people will not seek trouble for themselves.

Fortunately, the Demon God advanced to Quasi-Saint, making it easy for him to kill Rong Yan.

Song Wanning looked at the demon god with adoration in her eyes, "If you had known these people's plans earlier, things wouldn't have turned out that way..."

But it was precisely because of this that Song Wanning felt even more regretful.

If they could figure out who those people were, perhaps the demon god would have dealt with them all long ago.

Where will it drag on until the final battle?

Seeing that she was overthinking things again, the demon smiled helplessly and reached out to rub her head.

"Don't overthink it. Many things are already predetermined, so why worry unnecessarily?"

"Perhaps, letting things take their natural course will bring new opportunities."

The demon god smiled faintly, but a murderous intent surged within him.

Rong Yan is dead, but there is still someone even more difficult to deal with.

That person is a Hunyuan cultivator with extremely strong combat power. They wouldn't dare to make a move without being confident.

"Let's go our separate ways now and each seek our own opportunities. I hope we can both gain something when we meet again!"

She smiled at Song Wanning, her eyes filled with tenderness and affection.

"it is good!"

Song Wanning nodded and soon parted ways with the demon god again.

Now that the matter is resolved, she can finally explore this so-called Spirit Rhinoceros Secret Realm and see just how many extraordinary things it contains.

...

A few days later, Song Wanning discovered a very precious medicinal herb growing on the edge of a steep cliff.

The location itself isn't scary, but we don't know if there are any companion beasts there. If we get ambushed, it will be a lot of trouble.

She carefully observed her surroundings and, after confirming that there was nothing amiss, prepared to pick herbs. However, she had only flown a few meters when she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Song Wanning's eyes sharpened, and the next second she flashed away, using spatial folding to quickly change her position.

But a dark shadow appeared where she had just been standing.

The dark figure missed its target and let out a soft exclamation.

"Master, where has he gone?"

The dark figure asked to one side, its voice filled with doubt.

At this moment, a person walked out from the side, his aura was surging, he was actually a quasi-saint cultivator, and it seemed that he had advanced for a long time.

Song Wanning frowned; this person wasn't among the disciples who had come in.

Thinking back to the wooden house, she seemed to realize something, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Are they here to steal the keys?
Ha, she's really lucky to run into someone like that.

The man seemed to have noticed her too, and looked in his direction.

"How much longer are we going to hide?"

The other person's words carried a faint air of murderous intent and aloofness, and a strange gray glint appeared in their eyes.

Song Wanning slowly stepped out of the spatial isolation and clicked her tongue.

"So you're just an unlucky guy who lost his keys. Tsk tsk, you're still alive after all this time. You're pretty lucky."

She looked the other person up and down a few times. With a bone age of several thousand years, he must have spent at least a thousand years in this secret realm.

Just thinking about it is terrifying.

After all, she won't live for more than two hundred years. What does it mean to be trapped in one place for a thousand years?
This person has probably been driven mad long ago. "What are you looking at?"

Zuo Xuan felt a surge of anger from being stared at, and his gaze grew even colder.

"Of course it's because we see how pitiful you are."

Song Wanning replied without hesitation.

"Oh."

Zuo Xuanqi laughed.

"Are cultivators these days so arrogant?"

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he felt. He had been locked up inside for so long and had no idea what the outside world had become.

Those people have probably forgotten about him long ago.

"I don't know if you're arrogant or not, but I can tell you're really desperate. What, you want to steal my keys?"

Song Wanning smiled, her eyes growing even more profound.

They want her dead, why be polite?
He should be furious!
Which sect do you belong to?

Zuo Xuan's fists clenched so tightly they cracked; he had never seen anyone so repulsive.

"What's it to you? What, are you afraid of retaliation if you go out?"

Song Wanning crossed her arms, her attitude extremely arrogant.

"That's true. A genius like me can't get out because I lost the key, while you were trapped for a thousand years and still managed to get out. The ancestor must know that you stole my key..."

"Tsk tsk, I wonder what the ancestor will do!"

"you--"

Song Wanning's words struck a nerve with Zuo Xuan. He was afraid that if he snatched the item, he would be caught and might not be able to protect himself.

But after searching for so long, he only found Song Wanning. He didn't know if changing his target now would work.

Zuo Xuanzhen began to hesitate.

Song Wanning raised an eyebrow and beckoned to him.

"I have extra keys, do you want them?"

"But you have to cooperate with me and help me kill someone..."

Rong Yan's key has now appeared in his possession.

This person can sneak out quietly after the big shots have left.

If they are discovered, it will be a good opportunity to draw their attention away and make them take the blame.

Do you have extra keys?

Zuo Xuan's eyes flickered upon hearing this, but his first reaction was suspicion.

"That's natural."

Song Wanning nodded, and then two keys appeared in her hand.

"See this? I found this key. I saw a pile of scraps of flesh next to it, so I figured some unlucky guy had lost it..."

"Then I ran into you. It seems like fate."

She kept smiling, but it made Zuo Xuan's heart pound.

Strangers would never help you for no reason; they must be scheming.

He wants him to kill someone?
The person they wanted to kill was definitely not ordinary.

Whom do you want me to kill?

Zuo Xuan asked stiffly, his eyes fixed on Song Wanning's key.

If we just snatch one, wouldn't it be enough to not kill Song Wanning?
A subtle hint of malice flashed in his eyes, which he quickly concealed.

Song Wanning smiled slightly, as if she hadn't noticed anything amiss, and said, "That person is called Murong Ye."

"Murong Ye?! 1"

Zuo Xuan's pupils contracted, and he looked at Song Wanning in surprise, "It's Murong Ye from the Wu Hui Sect?!"

(End of this chapter)