The sect asked me to marry, and I cultivated to the pinnacle of martial arts!

Chapter 167 Youluo had a dream: Lu Ye helped her detoxify?!

Sure enough, a moment later, a divine soul emerged from Yin Wuyai's body.

Yin Wuyai felt a surge of resentment. How long had he been free from the seal? He had finally found a suitable body, only to have it destroyed in just a few days!
Looking around and at the man in black, Yin Wuyai couldn't help but shudder. Star God Body! Heaven-rank swordsmanship, and wielding an unknown divine ability!
Even if this configuration were placed 100,000 years ago, it would be considered extremely abnormal among the Grandmasters of that era.

Feeling the urge to retreat, and seeing that most of his evil cultivator followers were already dead or wounded, Yin Wuyai's soul emitted a void fluctuation as he prepared to flee.

Standing opposite him, Lu Ye's eyes narrowed instantly. If he let Yin Wuyai leave, he could just wait for Yin Wuyai to make a comeback...

Danger lurks everywhere!

Once again, Lu Ye drew out about half of his Grandmaster Origin Qi from his dantian and sea of ​​qi. His eyes sharpened, and a second divine source sword qi, invisible and piercing through the body, shot out!

A moment later, just as Yin Wuyai's soul was about to burst out of the misty forest, he roared and exploded!

In the clearing of the misty forest, the Youluo people were dumbfounded. Looking at Lu Ye's figure in black, a rare hint of fear flashed across their faces.

He actually knows supernatural powers?!

Although I don't know what kind of supernatural power this is, it seems to be much more domineering than Yin Wuyai's Limitless Demon Eye!
Wu De is among the surviving heretical practitioners.

In less than ten minutes, Wu De felt like he had gone on a journey from the clouds to hell!
Ten minutes ago, Wu De was full of vigor and already looking forward to the future.

He fantasized about one day trampling the arrogant and haughty Crimson Cloud Fairy of the Northern Territory under his feet.

Ten minutes later...

Even the Dharma Protector he most fervently worshipped, from the ancient Heavenly Demon God Sect from 100,000 years ago... was actually killed on the spot!
Even their souls couldn't be preserved in the end!
Looking at the mass of evil cultivators who had been slaughtered, Wu De was filled with immense fear. With a thud, he knelt down in the direction of Lu Ye and the other person.

"Great heroes... have mercy! I am an inner disciple of the Crimson Cloud Sect. I was forced to join by this demon. In fact, I have been looking for an opportunity to gather information and prepare to escape from this demon's den!"

Looking at the completely dissipated Boundless Demon Eye, Lu Ye sheathed his mortal-grade longsword and found that it was covered with cracks.

Previously, the battles had all been overwhelming victories, so the drawbacks of the ordinary materials used in this mortal-grade longsword were not exposed.

But now that they've encountered an extremely troublesome old devil like Yin Wuyai, their serious shortcomings have become immediately apparent.

If Lu Ye hadn't intentionally enveloped it with Origin Qi beforehand, it would probably have shattered completely the moment it collided with the demonic light of the Limitless Demon Eye.

After all, it was bought and given to him by Jiang Lingyue. After thinking about it, Lu Ye put it into his storage ring as a keepsake.

Just then, Wu De's voice pleading for mercy reached them.

Lu Ye was stunned. This name...

When they entered the Misty Forest, Yin Wuyai put a lot of pressure on Lu Ye, so Lu Ye didn't pay any attention to what the evil cultivators around him looked like.

Looking at it now, it is indeed Wu De, a disciple of the Crimson Cloud Sect from back then.

Youluo didn't care about the Crimson Cloud Sect or anything like that, and proceeded to slaughter the evil cultivators who tried to escape.

A moment later, they arrived in front of Wu De, who was begging for mercy.

Looking at the black-robed man who resembled a "demon," Wu De was overcome with fear of death. His legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

If he weren't afraid of death, Wu De wouldn't have agreed to become Yin Wuyai's follower and switch to cultivating the Great Heavenly Demon Ancestor Technique.

Just as the black-robed man was enveloped in a chilling killing intent, suddenly, a voice came from the black-robed man in the distance.

"Wait, go deal with the others, I'll take care of this one."

Youluo glanced back, said nothing, and nodded.

At first, Youluo thought that Lu Ye, who was in the distance, was a lucky guy who had managed to latch onto his master's coattails.

Through today's battle, Youluo discovered... he seems to be quite extraordinary as well!
With at least the strength of the early stage of the ninth level of a Grandmaster, and despite being burdened by a restriction seal, Youluo was confident that she could take down that old codger from the Myriad Laws Sect.

However, he lacked confidence that he could defeat Lu Ye, who had manifested a divine body.

Therefore, Youluo is becoming more and more accepting of the identity of her husband, the master.

Wu De breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had survived a brush with death.

Lu Ye took a few steps and appeared in front of Wu De. "Thank you, hero! Thank you, hero!" Wu De quickly said, "I am a disciple of the Crimson Cloud Sect, highly regarded by the sect. This is my disciple token, please take a look..."

"No need," Lu Ye said calmly. "You should know me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ye pulled down the mask from his face.

Wu De was initially puzzled. How could he, Wu De, know such a top cultivator who was comparable to the sect leader and even surpassed Fairy Chiyun?
However, when Lu Ye removed her mask, Wu De's face suddenly turned deathly pale.

Lu Ye… how could he not recognize him?!

From a highly regarded inner disciple to attending Lu Ye's marriage banquet, it all came down to one slip of the tongue after drinking.

After returning to the sect, his status plummeted, and he was even sent to the Black Stone Wasteland to reclaim wasteland!
During his time in the Blackrock Wasteland, Wu De cursed Lu Ye almost every day.

Unexpectedly, today in the miasma-shrouded forest... he actually saw this son-in-law of the Jiang family?!

"You...you...how could you be a martial arts master?!"

Wu De was completely lost in a state of confusion and fear.

Just over two years ago, Lu Ye was personally escorted by him to become a menial disciple in the Jiang family!

Compared to his terrifyingly fast advancement, Wu De gave a bitter laugh, realizing that even the Great Heavenly Demon Ancestor Technique he had switched to now seemed somewhat laughable.

However, a sliver of hope for survival still lingered in his heart, Wu De said without any scruples.

"I know I've wronged you, I'm not human. Please, for the sake of our past as disciples of the Crimson Cloud Sect... can you please let me go? I beg you, Junior Brother Lu Ye!"

Lu Ye sneered, "Let you go?"
Just then, a fierce attack suddenly descended.

Wu De's head was decisively separated from his body. Before he died, a trace of fear and pleading remained on Wu De's face.

Lu Ye turned his head and saw Youluo walking over from the side.

Why did you hit me?

Youluo's cold face showed a hint of disgust as she said, "If he says he's sorry to you, then he must have done something to hurt you. People like that deserve to die."

“I was afraid you would be soft-hearted, so I took action.”

Lu Ye shook his head slightly; he would never let an enemy go unpunished.

A moment later, Lu Ye took out the bone-dissolving powder, looted the corpses in the area, and disposed of all the spoils.

At this moment, Youluo's face had turned somewhat bluish-black, and the poison had fully taken effect.

"Hurry...this poison is quite potent." Youluo felt a little dizzy and pulled Lu Ye away from the miasma forest.

A hundred miles away, beside a stream, Youluo drank a large amount of clear water, but still felt the toxins spreading in her body.

"I can't hold on any longer, what about you?"

Turning her head to look at Lu Ye beside her, Youluo finished speaking, tilted her head, and fell directly onto the rocky beach.

Seeing her fall straight down, Lu Ye thought for a moment and then reached out to help her up.

Looking at that face, which was usually somewhat cold, now turned ashen, Lu Ye surveyed the surroundings and left the place with the unconscious Youluo.

After an unknown amount of time, Youluo had a dream.

In her dream, the young man in hemp clothing, whom she had initially thought had latched onto the master's coattails, was reaching out a hand to help her draw out the toxins spreading through her body.

When Youluo dreamed of this scene, she almost laughed. How could this be?

The toxin was so potent that even she was affected, so how could Lu Ye possibly avoid it?

I guess they probably got poisoned and passed out by the stream, just like me.

However, the dream became increasingly bizarre, and suddenly, Youluo woke up with a start.

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　　Because they were, after all, the twelve protectors of the ancient Heavenly Demon God Sect, they had some status. I dedicated a whole chapter to killing them; it wasn't an intentional break in the chapter, I just ran out of time. This chapter has 2350 words, and it's already 11:54 PM.
　　
　　
　
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