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The disciple spoke haltingly, panting.

"Reporting to my uncle, I have been ordered by my master to go and gather information about the Demonic Sect..."

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Chapter 972 Yongjin's Sacrifice! (Begging for full subscription)

"But we were ambushed halfway there, and all my fellow disciples perished. Only I managed to escape..."

"Before he died, my senior brother instructed me to have his subordinates report this to him..."

The disciple was in tears, his voice choked with sobs.

Upon hearing this, Ye Ming's expression changed drastically.

"How cruel the evil cult is!"

He clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot.

"Someone, go and invite the Taoist priest here!"

After an incense stick had burned, Master Qingyun arrived in a hurry.

"My God, Yongjin, who hurt you like this?"

He rushed to his disciple's side, his hands trembling slightly.

"Master, I'm sorry..."

The disciple named Yongjin was already at his last gasp.

"The Demonic Sect is powerful, and your subordinates are incompetent; they couldn't even bring back a message..."

His eyelids closed, and he could no longer speak.

"No! Yongjin, wake up!"

Master Qingyun was heartbroken and tears streamed down his face.

Ye Ming stood silently to the side, his eyes flashing with cold light.

He spoke slowly, his voice as cold as ice.

"Qingyun, please accept my condolences."

"You go and take care of the funeral arrangements. I, Ye, will set off now to meet those scum of the Demonic Sect!"

"Brother Ming, you absolutely mustn't!"

Master Qingyun was shocked upon hearing this and quickly stopped him.

"Going alone is like throwing an egg against a rock!"

"Are we just going to stand by and watch them slaughter my Martial Spirit disciples again and again?"

Ye Ming sneered, showing no fear whatsoever.

"Rest assured, in my lifetime, I, Ye, will surely raze the Demonic Sect's lair to the ground and avenge everyone!"

"This……"

After hesitating for a long time, Master Qingyun finally let out a long sigh.

"Okay, I agree."

He clasped his hands in a fist salute and watched Ye Ming leave.

"Brother Ming, please be careful. The entire Martial Spirit Realm is hoping for your safe return!"

Ye Ming didn't turn his head, leaving him only with a dashing back view.

The journey is long and fraught with danger.

But he would do anything to protect the martial arts world!

[Sun Qianqian (Fengshen World): This is too tragic! Ye Ming is going to his death!]

[Cao Xiaoman (Zombie World): Don't worry, how could Master Ye be defeated by a mere demonic sect? He'll definitely wreak havoc!]

In the chat group, everyone was talking at once, discussing Ye Ming's heroic deeds.

Some people were worried, some were optimistic, but everyone was holding their breath for him.

At this moment, Ye Ming felt his blood boiling.

No matter how dangerous the road ahead may be, he will forge ahead!

Demonic Sect, you wait, I, Ye Ming, am coming!

Ye Ming, weary from his journey, soon arrived near the Demonic Sect's stronghold.

He first found a secluded spot and began to wait for his opportunity to act.

"Huh? What is that?"

Ye Ming's gaze sharpened as he discovered a cave entrance at the foot of a cliff not far away.

The area around the cave entrance was densely wooded, and Ye Ming would not have been able to spot it if he hadn't had exceptional eyesight.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately realized that this was very likely the secret passage of the Demonic Cult.

Ye Ming made a quick decision, his figure flashed, and he slithered toward the cave entrance.

"who!"

Before the two demonic sect disciples guarding the cave entrance could react, Ye Ming knocked them unconscious with a single palm strike.

"Go to sleep, sweetie."

Ye Ming sneered and swaggered into the cave.

Less than three zhang into the cave, the view suddenly opened up before us.

A set of bluestone steps winds downwards, its destination unknown.

Ye Ming held his breath and walked slowly.

He wants to launch a surprise attack on the Demonic Sect!

As you walk to the end, a faint light shines through the corner.

Ye Ming squinted and looked outside, and saw a huge underground palace.

Hundreds of demonic sect disciples in the palace are engrossed in their arduous cultivation.

"Great opportunity! Let's seize them all!"

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Chapter 973 The Underground Palace of the Demonic Cult! (Begging for full subscription)

Ye Ming was overjoyed and was about to launch a surprise attack.

Suddenly, a loud bang!

The palace gates were kicked open, and countless men in black filed in.

"Get out of the way! The cult leader has arrived!"

The leader shouted in a powerful voice, exuding authority without anger.

Ye Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he knew something was wrong.

There are too many people coming; I'm afraid I'm no match for them.

He quickly slipped behind a stone pillar and observed from the shadows.

But then they saw a group of elite members of the Demonic Sect bowing respectfully to the newcomer.

"Greetings, Master!"

"Ah."

The cult leader responded calmly and slowly walked into the hall.

"Is everyone here?"

"Reporting to the Master, we have been waiting for you for quite some time."

A sinister-looking middle-aged man stepped forward to report; it was none other than Protector Li.

"very good."

The cult leader nodded and looked around.

"I have gathered everyone here today for an important matter."

"What are your orders, Master?"

The crowd kowtowed and pleaded for their orders, eager to try.

"The Wuling Sect has gone too far in bullying our sect and has repeatedly hindered our great cause."

The cult leader's eyes turned cold, filled with murderous intent.

"This enmity is irreconcilable! I intend to lead my troops to attack Wuling Mountain in three days!"

These words caused an uproar.

"Brilliant! The leader is brilliant!"

"The Martial Spirit Sect deserves to die!"

The crowd was furious, everyone was gritting their teeth.

"Everyone, for the next three days, I require you to focus on your cultivation and prepare for the future."

"When the time is right, we'll storm Wuling, slaughter them all, and wipe out our shame!"

The cult leader clenched his fist and spoke each word slowly and deliberately, with a resounding tone.

"As ordered!"

The disciples responded in unison, each eager to try their skills.

Ye Ming, hiding in the shadows, listened with a pounding heart.

Will we attack Wuling in three days?

This evil cult is truly insane and lawless!

He gritted his teeth secretly, making plans in his mind.

It was clear that he alone could not stop the demonic cult from launching a massive invasion.

We must return as soon as possible to help Master Qingyun prepare for battle!

Thinking of this, Ye Ming turned and left without hesitation.

Just as he took a step, a cold snort suddenly came from behind him.

"Where to go!"

Ye Ming suddenly turned around and saw that dozens of elite members of the Demonic Sect had surrounded him without him even noticing.

The leaders were none other than the cult leader and Protector Li!

"Hehe, look what I've discovered!"

The cult leader smiled sinisterly, staring fiercely at Ye Ming.

"A petty thief!"

"Ye Ming, you've got some nerve, sneaking into my cult?"

Protector Li sneered repeatedly, his face full of disdain.

"surreptitiously?"

Ye Ming smiled dismissively and stood tall.

"I am upright and honest, why would I need to steal?"

"I was just passing by when I saw your demonic sect bullying the weak and fearing the strong, so I wanted to teach you a lesson!"