The moment these gray vital energy poured into the body of the Demon Sect, a heart-wrenching and hatred breath of death emanated from the Demon Sect.

In the perception of everyone else in this fleet, the Zhongzhou general scattered the vitality in his body after his death, becoming a fresh nutrient that penetrated into the flesh and blood of the Demon Sect, nourishing the body of the Demon Sect.

However, what everyone didn't know was that after these gray vital energy poured into the body of the Demon Sect, waves rolled in the depths of the Demon Sect's Qi Sea, and a black fish sprang up with turbid waves. The black fish swallowed all the gray vital energy in one bite, and then quickly sank into the depths of the Demon Sect's Qi Sea.

As it sinks, several air masses float up deep in the air sea and explode.

The palpitations and hatred of death came from these air masses.

Several loud shouts sounded, and a flying sword and three figures flew from the boat at the same time and attacked the Demon Sect.

These people all know that they cannot pose any substantial threat to the Demon Sect, but in the face of the death of their brothers and feet, they are not afraid of death.

The Demon Sect smiled slightly mocked.

He stretched out his hand.

A gray energy flowed out from his palms and fingers and fell on the flying sword.

The light of the flying sword became brighter in an instant, but it no longer belonged to the original master.

The Demon Sect snatched the flying sword with his hand and became the master of the flying sword.

Or to be more precise, he became the short-lived master of this flying sword.

Because this flying sword is not worthy of him, he doesn't need this flying sword at all.

The sword light ruthlessly flew past the bodies of the three figures, then flew backwards, piercing the body of the original owner.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

Large clusters of warm blood mist exploded on the river surface. In the blood mist, fresh energy with the breath of death quickly condensed into a gray airflow in the air, roaring towards the body of the Demon Sect.

"Don't die again!"

"Enough!"

Two loud shouts rang almost at the same time.

It took a few breaths to control the tremor of his body. He bowed to the Demon Sect and said, "We will no longer be polite to you, and will no longer be negligent. But please understand that we are not afraid of death."

"Is this the so-called overall situation?"

The Demon Sect laughed, and he looked at the practitioner who stood up, looked at the rest of the people who felt humiliated on the other ships, and said, "So you should understand that I have no scruples when I came back from the Northern Wei Dynasty, but all of you have too many concerns. You are not afraid of death, but you have to worry about the life and death of your family. You are not afraid of death, but you have to worry about the relationship between the emperor and the empress dowager. If you are rude to me, even if I kill you all, the empress dowager can give you sufficient reasons in front of the emperor. If you are polite to me, I will still kill you. The emperor cannot bear it, and he and the empress dowager cannot get along with you, and you will fall into storms again in the Southern Dynasties. So you... Actually, I can kill you, whatever you want. So do you just need politeness in front of me?"

There was a sudden sound of water on the river.

Because all the ships were trembling and stirring up the sound of water.

Except for the Demon Sect itself, everyone on the other ship was trying their best to control their emotions, but they still could not control the tremor of their bodies.

"I want to eat fish, the big fish that Xiuqian has fried in oil and then cooked in sauce."

The Demon Sect's face returned to absolute calmness. He said this lightly, then closed his eyes and rested.

He knew that these people would never dare to violate his orders from now on.

...

The sound of horse hooves as fast as rain in the quiet fields sounded.

Those hard stone roads seemed to be about to shatter under the sound of horse hooves.

All the people who had fallen asleep in the town woke up to the sound of horse hooves.

Soon someone discovered that all the way outs of the town had been blocked.

This place is not far from Jiankang, so it cannot be a horse thief. Moreover, the soldiers wearing them are obviously armored by the Zhongzhou Army.

But these Zhongzhou troops were not here to capture any thieves.

After blocking all the ways out, the Zhongzhou army began to rush towards the enemy formation, rushing towards the town, and starting to kill people.

Regardless of women and children, the soldiers of this Zhongzhou Army did not let go of any living mouths, but just silently killed all living people in the town.

Countless crying sounded.

"Why?"

“What did we do?”

"Why do you want to kill people!"

At the southern end of the town, three generals looked at the town bathed in blood in silence. They were motionless as if they were poured over by iron juice and frozen.

They are the executors of this massacre tonight, but they cannot answer the questions before these people die.

They also had no idea why they were massacred the civilians in this town.

In the town, there is an old tailor who has one eye blind.

He had woken up before the arrival of this Zhongzhou army.

He spent several breaths to determine what was going to happen next, and then he opened the window and looked quietly for a moment in the north.

That's where his hometown is.

There are many Northern Wei Qianyin like him who had already arrived in the Southern Dynasty many years ago. They lived in the Southern Dynasty for many years and gradually integrated into the life of the Southern Dynasty and the streets here. However, they always remembered their mission and always wanted to return to their hometown one day.

They have been waiting for the day when the Northern Wei defeated the Southern Dynasty. They knew that their names would not appear in many stories and historical books of the Northern Wei, but they would still feel honored because they knew that the victory of the Northern Wei was with their loyal dedication.

Even if the battle of Zhongli failed, they still had some hope in their hearts.

However, the Lord of the Demon Sect, whom they once loved, has arrived.

Their once beloved Demon Sect left the Northern Wei Dynasty and came to the Southern Dynasty.

The Demon Sect did not know how the complex dark web of the Northern Wei Dynasty operated. It was impossible for an ordinary person like him to collect some reliable military information and then send it to the Northern Wei Dynasty as quickly as possible.

A person like him may not know that many terrible military information comes from chatting among some neighbors.

But the Demon Sect knows where the military information is transmitted and transferred.

But he never expected that the Demon Sect would use this method to completely tear down the military network of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

So this is his final destiny.

He soon died in a foreign land and could not return to his hometown.

The methods of Lord Demon Sect also made him understand that in the near future, the Northern Wei Dynasty they fought for would no longer exist.

Tears began to flow from his intact eyes.

But he was still loyal to his mission, and he ignited everything that could reveal his identity and burned it all to ashes.
Chapter completed!