Chapter 322: Hot-Blooded Combination Skill

Evil spirits world.

The sky here is only dim in color, the whole world is misty, the whole land is dominated by slaughter and destruction.

In this world, war and slaughter are the norm, countless low-ranking evil spirits are fighting madly.

And in the place where the power of destruction is strongest, there stands a towering black palace that pierces the clouds.

Named the Court of Destruction.

Today, several evil gods have also gathered here; after a thousand years of battle, they have also absorbed much of human world culture, and they have also imitated the establishment of a council.

In the Court of Destruction, there is a dedicated judgment chamber.

Sitting in the chief seat is an evil spirit clad in black armor; he is the evil god of the evil spirit race, named the Primordial Evil God, and also the strongest evil god in this realm; in terms of status, he is equivalent to the Martial Emperor and Shen Lao Zu in the human world.

And in the council, the evil gods of Terror and Yin Yu have just finished their argument.

The Primordial Evil God spoke: "Terror, calm down a bit; this is most likely a scheme of sowing discord set up by that human named Shen Qing."

"If the Yin Yu evil god had truly rebelled, how would Shen Qing have voluntarily spoken up?"

The other evil gods all nodded in agreement.

The Yin Yu evil god also shouted loudly: "Exactly!"

The Primordial Evil God continued: "Terror, I know, losing Penglai Island has made you angry, but this should be an accident; that person named Shen Qing should just be lucky."

"I will not blame you; the fault is not yours in this matter."

Terror fell silent for a moment—this was exactly his purpose; they had laid plans for Penglai Island for three thousand years, losing it would surely bring punishment, and he wanted to drag another evil god down with him to share the punishment; now that he has been directly exonerated, he also cannot be bothered to make a fuss.

Seeing this, the Primordial Evil God nodded: "Good, then this matter is settled; you all are not..."

But just then, a furious voice echoed in the palace: "Wait! This matter cannot be settled!!!"

Only to see the great door slammed open with a bang, and an evil spirit with dark purple wings walked in.

The Primordial Evil God spoke: "Purple Abyss, what are you doing?"

The purple evil spirit who had just entered is named the Purple Abyss Evil God; from the gazes of the surrounding evil spirits, his status is far above that of the other evil spirits.

The Purple Abyss Evil God sneered: "Just now, our last teleportation gate was also destroyed!"

Upon saying this, all eyes were instantly drawn to him.

The Yin Yu evil god swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

No way! No way! No way!!!

The Purple Abyss Evil God's gloomy gaze locked onto Yin Yu: "You guys guess who destroyed the erosion teleportation gate? It is precisely Shen Qing of the Great Martial!"

"Yin Yu! Don't you intend to explain yourself?"

Upon saying this, the room instantly exploded.

"What!!!"

"The last gate is also gone?"

"How is that possible? The position of the last teleportation gate is unknown even to us! Even all evil spirits' entry and exit rely entirely on the Void Crawling Worms! The evil spirits guarding the teleportation gate are not allowed to leave the gate, and only we know the gate's position!!!"

The Purple Abyss Evil God coldly chuckled: "That's right, only we know the position of the teleportation gate."

"And moreover, the two dead evil spirits, the Lan Guo teleportation gate, Penglai Island, and now the last teleportation gate! The destruction occurred within just over a month! Do you really think this is a coincidence!!!"

Upon saying this, all the evil spirits' gazes turned toward Yin Yu; these events can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Yin Yu became anxious; this blame cannot be borne, for bearing it would mean the end!

"Listen to me! I did not inform!"

"If I had truly informed! Then why would Shen Qing have pointed me out? You say, right?"

Upon saying this, the people around all nodded slightly; this makes no sense.

Until now, in the corner, an evil spirit with a terrifying white face spoke.

"Primordial, you have always let us read human world books; I have recently indeed seen some useful things."

"In the Great Martial, there is a widely used term, named 'unloading the mill and killing the donkey,' referring to the fact that humans have a beast of burden called a donkey, used for work, and when it is no longer useful, they remove the mill, kill the donkey, and eat its meat."

"Could it be that Shen Qing thinks Yin Yu is no longer useful, and so..."

This evil spirit did not finish his words, but everyone understood the meaning, and then everything suddenly made sense.

The face of the Yin Yu evil god showed unprecedented panic, for he realized he seemed unable to explain himself.

This white-faced evil spirit is named the White Face Evil Spirit; unlike Yin Yu, who is falsely accused of treason, the White Face Evil Spirit truly betrayed; he originally thought this was just a farce and remained silent, but now seeing an opportunity, he acted and dealt Yin Yu a fatal blow.

Across time and space, Shen Qing and the White Face Evil Spirit completed a passionate and fiery combo move, of course, the Yin Yu evil god is not very happy about it.

After discussion, Yin Yu was imprisoned in the Void Prison; this Void Prison is wrapped in destructive power, so even evil spirits cannot escape.

In the Void Prison, Yin Yu raged furiously: "Damn it! Damn it!!"

"Why doesn't anyone believe me! Why!"

"Why does everyone think I rebelled!! Primordial! Purple Abyss! Terror!! You all deserve to die!"

But just then, the door of the Void Prison opened, and destructive power dispersed to form a passage.

Only to see the White Face Evil Spirit walk in; Yin Yu instantly went berserk: "White Face! You still dare to come!!!"

If it weren't for the White Face Evil Spirit finally kicking him while he's down, he would still have room to explain.

The White Face Evil Spirit smiled: "Yin Yu, don't rush, listen to me."

"Come with me, go find the Martial Emperor."

Yin Yu was stunned: "Find the Martial Emperor?"

"Could it be you!"

The White Face Evil Spirit said nothing.

Yin Yu gritted his teeth: "Then the teleportation gate and the evil spirit positions, even Penglai Island's location, were all leaked by you?"

The White Face Evil Spirit shook his head: "This truly is not me; it was that Shen Qing who found it himself."

"However, this is not something you should be thinking about for now. Come with me—you have no way back."

The Yin Domain fell silent; indeed, there was no way back now. For Bai Mian to dare say to his face that he was an undercover agent meant he had the confidence to ensure Yin Yu would never speak again.

Moreover, it was originally their injustice that came first. Thinking of this, Yin Yu let out a low shout.

"Good! Good! You said I betrayed you? Then I'll show you my betrayal!"

"Go!"

"Find the Martial Emperor!"

Meanwhile, on the other side.

John and the others arrived late.

Seven or eight Martial Saints descended along the edge of the great pit. They were Martial Saints who had long fought evil spirits on the border battlefield, and as soon as they reached this open ground, they smelled the foul stench of evil spirit blood shooting straight into the sky.

Just then, Shen Qing happened to fly out from the pit.

Shen Qing glanced at them: "You've come?"

Smelling that overwhelming stench, they couldn't help but wonder how many evil spirits had died below, and moreover, there were still seven or eight evil spirits at the bottom of the pit. Yet now Shen Qing walked out unharmed—did that mean those evil saints?

John swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Shen Qing, the evil spirits below? Evil saints?"

Shen Qing waved his hand: "You came too late—I didn't leave a single one for you. You don't mind, do you?"

Several Martial Saints were startled, hastily waving their hands: "No problem! No problem! We wouldn't dare!"

The entire Sheng Luo Empire had nearly turned into the shape of evil spirits—how could they still dare to have objections?

Shen Qing hovered slowly in midair: "Alright, I'm returning to Suoluo first. I'll leave this place to you."

After slaughtering evil spirits and evil saints, Shen Qing's body remained unstained with blood, yet the foul stench gathering from the evil spirit blood still disgusted him. Shen Qing no longer wanted to stay in this place.

"Arranged! Arranged! Just stay at the Sheng Luo Palace!"

"Sheng Jia, you take Shen Qing there."

Shen Qing raised an eyebrow—the Sheng Luo Palace was still quite famous.

Since its construction to now, the Sheng Luo Palace has received only a handful of guests countable on two hands, for it is exclusively used to receive terrestrial immortals.

Clearly, John had already begun treating Shen Qing as a terrestrial immortal.

Before departing, Shen Qing thought of something: "Oh, right—evil spirits should no longer be a problem. The scattered evil spirits in Sheng Luo, you handle them yourselves—no problem, right?"

John nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at grain: "No problem, no problem."

Shen Qing continued: "I give you three days to clean up. After three days, launch the counteroffensive against the sea beasts on schedule."

Several Martial Saints were stunned.

Shen Qing's voice turned icy: "The Martial Emperor set the rule a thousand years ago—sea beasts must not tread upon human territory."

"Now it seems they've forgotten—then let us help them remember deeply."

"After three days! Full-scale counteroffensive!"

"I will make every sea beast empire and race that sets foot on human territory—none shall remain!"