The night is as cool as water.

Inside the hall of Yemen.

Ye Chenfeng sat on the chair in the middle of the hall.

Bai Xiaorou leaned quietly in Ye Chenfeng's arms. The breath in her mouth was a little disordered. After all, it was still very consuming the spiritual energy in her body by solving so many powerful people in the Creation Realm at one time.

After Bai Xiaorou's actions, the only person from the Blood Refining Sect who were still alive inside and outside the Yemen was Chen Qianwu, the leader of the Blood Refining Sect.

At this moment, Chen Qianwu was lying in the hall of Yemen like a dead dog. Many acupuncture points in his body were sealed, and his body could not move at all. Even the power of biting his tongue and committing suicide could not be used. He could only speak weakly.

All the corpses of the major elders of the Blood Refining Sect who were dealt with by Bai Xiaorou in the hall were cleaned up by the disciples of the Yemen.

Old Man Tianhuo was also free. He sat on a chair at the bottom of Ye Chenfeng. After Ye Chenfeng's simple conditioning, Old Man Tianhuo's complexion recovered a lot.

Originally, the old man Tianhuo also thought that Ye Chenfeng could not fight against the Blood Refining Sect at all. After all, there were two Nirvana ancestors in the Blood Refining Sect, but it didn't even take a night. All the Nirvana ancestors of the Blood Refining Sect died at the hands of Ye Chenfeng? The major elders of the Blood Refining Sect also went to see the King of Hell, leaving only the sect leader Chen Qianwu who was surviving.

This completely shocked the old man Tianhuo to the point of being speechless. He was increasingly unable to see through his master.

He Ping and all the disciples of Ye Sect stood respectfully below Ye Chenfeng. Their eyes of Ye Chenfeng were full of respect. When Ye Chenfeng came back, the situation of death was instantly reversed. Now in the hearts of Ye Sect disciples, Ye Chenfeng is a god, an omnipotent god.

After all, in the eyes of the disciples of the Yemen, the strong men in the Nirvana Realm were already beyond their reach, but now the strong men in the Nirvana Realm died in the hands of Ye Chenfeng. This made all the disciples of the Yemen excited.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Bai Xiaorou who was sweating profusely in his arms, and he said guiltily: "Xiaorou, thank you for your hard work."

It seems that Ye Chenfeng's strength must be faster to catch up with Bai Xiaorou. He doesn't want to let Bai Xiaorou take action in the future.

Bai Xiaorou showed a sweet smile on her face and said, "Brother Ye, Xiaorou is not tired! Xiaorou is willing to do everything for you."

Seeing Bai Xiaorou’s dependence on him and hearing Bai Xiaorou’s sincere words, Ye Chenfeng felt warm in his heart. He gently pinched Bai Xiaorou’s pink nose and said, “Xiaorou, Brother Ye, I will definitely be able to protect you in the future.”

Upon hearing this, Bai Xiaorou smiled, smiling extremely movingly. Although she naively didn't understand the relationship between men and women, she still said, "Brother Ye, I like you saying such things to me!"

Bai Xiaorou always feels sweet in her heart, as if she has drunk honey.

Ye Chenfeng temporarily asked Bai Xiaorou to come out of his arms. He stood up from the chair. He looked at the old man Tianhuo. He looked at all the Yemen disciples present. He said sincerely: "Tianhuo, and all Yemen disciples. It was me who came back late, and it was me who made everyone suffer. To be honest, I am an incompetent sect leader."

The old man Tianhuo stood up and said, "Master, what are you saying? If you hadn't come back, we would have been killed by the people of the Blood Refining Sect. Master, you handed over the Blood Refining Sect to me before you left. But I have let you down your expectations!"

He Ping and others also spoke, "Boss, it's us that's useless. We are incompetent. Yemen will only have you, the sect leader. Even if the others are strong people in the Nirvana realm, they are not qualified to be the sect leader of Yemen."

"Yes, Sect Master, don't blame yourself. We are too useless. You are the spiritual pillar of our Yemen!"

"Sect Master, in this world, I don't even accept my me, but I will obey you."

...

The other disciples of Yemen were also talking, and the atmosphere became lively. Everyone forgot about the unhappiness this month.

Ye Chenfeng pressed his hand and signaled that the scene would be quiet. When he saw the performance of the Yemen disciples, he was very moved. Although these people were of low strength, they were absolutely loyal to Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng plans to train these people well. Not only should they cultivate their strength, but they should also select suitable candidates from them and teach them to refine medicines and refine weapons. After all, Ye Chenfeng's energy alone is limited, so he must cultivate a group of his own alchemists and refine weapons.

Of course, the only requirement for these people is to be absolutely loyal to Ye Chenfeng and will never betray Ye Chenfeng.

This plan emerged in Ye Chenfeng's mind, but there is no need to rush to implement this plan. Ye Chenfeng needs to improve it well.

Ye Chenfeng walked to Chen Qianwu who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

The reason why Ye Chenfeng did not kill Chen Qianwu was full of doubts. He wanted to solve this doubt. He met the demon cultivator ghost-faced monk in Tianyun City, and returned to Yemen and met the Blood Refining Sect again.

Logically speaking, these people from the Demonic Sect are unlikely to step out of the Netherworld Ghost Realm, so Ye Chenfeng doubts whether there is any conspiracy?

Chen Qianwu, who was lying on the ground, had the acupoints in his body closed, and he had no power to bite his tongue and committed suicide. He said with all his strength: "If you want to kill, kill."

Ye Chenfeng would not have any sympathy for Chen Qianwu. After all, Chen Qianwu and others were discussing just now that they were treating the disciples of Yemen as delicious food. If Ye Chenfeng did not come back in time, then the disciples of Yemen would definitely die very miserable.

Ye Chenfeng looked at Chen Qianwu and said calmly: "If you are willing to cooperate, then I can make you feel happy; but if you are unwilling to cooperate, then don't blame me for being cruel."

"Recently, you people in the Demonic Realm have frequently left the Netherworld Ghost Realm. Is there any conspiracy?"

When Ye Chenfeng saw Chen Qianwu shut up and said nothing, he shrugged casually, and put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, concentrating the spiritual energy into his fingers. The closed fingers quickly pointed the five acupoints on Chen Qianwu's body.

Ye Chenfeng continued: "I magnify the pain on your body by a thousand times, and I also make you not faint anyway. Since you are unwilling to speak, I'm not polite."

"Click!Click!Click!—"

"Ahhhhhh"

The sound of bone breakage and the screams of pig-killing sounded instantly.

Ye Chenfeng stepped directly on Chen Qianwu's right arm. The five acupoints that Ye Chenfeng just pointed just now could magnify Chen Qianwu's pain by a thousand times and prevent Chen Qianwu from fainting from pain.

If he was just trampled on his bones, then Chen Qianwu was a master of the Reincarnation Realm after all, and he could tolerate it. However, after the pain was magnified by a thousand times, he was sweating profusely in the instant of the pain, and his eyes were about to pop out from his sockets, and tears flashed faintly at the corners of his eyes.

"I have time to play with you slowly. I will stomp the bones on your body one by one, and you can't faint even if you want to." Ye Chenfeng said calmly.

demon!

This is simply a demon!

Chen Qianwu just wants to die now. He doesn't want to be tortured anymore. He spoke with all his strength: "Remember your promise."

Then, Chen Qianwu said weakly and intermittently: "The reason why people in the Demonic Dao left the Netherworld Ghost Realm is that in a few months the Demon Emperor Xue Tian will recover. As long as the Demon Emperor Xue Tian and the ten demon generals under him appear, the Di Xuan Realm will no longer belong to the righteous sect."

"Hahaha." Chen Qianwu laughed weakly and said, "Soon, you will come down to accompany me soon. The people from our Blood Refining Sect are waiting for you."

Demon Emperor Blood Heaven?

Ye Chenfeng didn't know much about the history of the Earth Xuan Realm, but the old man Tianhuo on the side had a drastically changed his face.

After Ye Chenfeng frowned, he pulled out the black mysterious sword behind him.

The Black Xuan Sword directly pierced Chen Qianwu's heart.

Although Ye Chenfeng had never heard of the Demon Emperor Blood Heaven, he had a feeling that the Demon Emperor Blood Heaven was definitely not simple.

Ye Chenfeng looked at the old man Tianhuo, and he said, "Tianhuo, tell me the origin of this Demon Emperor Blood Heaven. This Demon Emperor Blood Heaven should not be simple, right?"

...To be continued
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