Chapter 877: with translation of chapter title

Yun Batian, even if you agree to hand over your granddaughter now, I won't promise you any benefits! I will make the blood of your Yun Tribe flow like a river, turning it into human Purgatory 1

I want you to watch your granddaughter being defiled, shared by all, and then sliced piece by piece...

Bai Lei's voice grew sharper and sharper as he spoke, his expression becoming more ferocious.

The rest of the Bai Tribe laughed even more gleefully.

Once the Yun Tribe is exterminated, how far off could the day be when the Bai Tribe unifies Nan Yin Zhou?

"Bai Lei, what dream are you having?"

Ye Qingran asked with a cold smile.

"Ye Qingran, do you think you can rest easy just because Fu Hanxiu is here?"

"Let me tell you, the Holy Lord not only healed his wounds, his strength has risen to a new level; now he is invincible in Xuan Miao, not even Fu Hanxiu can match him!"

Ye Qingran smiled and said, "Oh? Clan Leader Bai, how did you come to know this news? Could it be that the Holy Lord of Wuji Hall sent you a secret letter?"

Bai Lei's expression shifted slightly, and he instinctively retorted, "How do you know?"

"I guess the reason you showed up here today is also because Luo Dongyu urged you to come in that secret letter, right?"

Bai Lei's pupils contracted sharply.

That secret letter was known only to a few high-ranking members of the tribe; how did Ye Qingran come to know of it?

Could she have seen the letter as well?

Impossible!

"She must be just guessing wildly!"

Bai Lei silently comforted himself in his heart.

However, Ye Qingran's next sentence directly sank his heart to the bottom of a valley.

"Clan Leader Bai, why don't you bring out that secret letter again? I suspect you might have misread it!" Ye Qingran said solemnly.

"Ye Qingran, stop playing tricks!"

Bai Lei shouted loudly.

"Clan Leader Bai, what exactly are you afraid of? Whether I'm playing tricks or not, just take out the secret letter and have a look—you'll know right away. Or are you... afraid, Clan Leader Bai?"

Afraid?

Would he, Bai Lei, fear a mere yellow-haired girl?

"Today I'll let you see what the Holy Lord's secret letter is!"

Bai Lei absolutely would not believe his secret letter had any problem; he had checked it, and it was indeed the Holy Lord of Wuji Hall's personal handwriting, and he had read its contents several times—how could he possibly be mistaken?

Bai Lei took out the secret letter.

"Open it."

Ye Qingran urged.

Bai Lei's face darkened as he opened the secret letter.

"Clan Leader Bai, why are you looking at me? Look at the secret letter!"

Bai Lei lowered his head to look, and soon he was stunned.

His pupils contracted sharply, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

The secret letter was fine—how did its contents change?

Bai Lei glared at Ye Qingran and loudly demanded, "You must have used some trick, right?!"

Ye Qingran shook her head and said, "Yes, and also no."

"What exactly do you mean?!"

Ye Qingran calmly said, "This so-called secret letter was not written by the Holy Lord of Wuji Hall at all; I wrote it."

Upon hearing this, who knows how many people were shocked, especially the Bai Tribe.

Ye Qingran said that this secret letter was written by her?!

"Impossible!" Bai Lei denied without even thinking.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Ye Qingran shrugged, appearing indifferent.

Emotionally, Bai Lei could not accept this fact no matter what, but his reason told him it was very likely true.

"Bai Lei, you wouldn't really think Luo Dongyu would come to back you up, would you? Frankly, he's currently overwhelmed and has no time to worry about you."

The Holy Lord is overwhelmed?

How could that be?

"Ye Qingran, stop spouting nonsense!"

Ye Qingran didn't bother to explain; she glanced at the time and softly said, "It should be about time..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a frantic sound came from afar.

"Clan Leader, something's wrong!"

It was a Bai Tribe member coming to deliver urgent news.

At that moment, Bai Lei's heart sank sharply, and his ominous premonition grew stronger.

"What happened?"

"Clan Leader, it's terrible—we just received news from Xi Ji Shengyu that the main hall of Wuji Hall has been struck by an extremely severe plague, and almost everyone in Wuji Hall has been infected!"

What?!

Who knows how many people present were shocked by this!

Whether Bai Tribe or Yun Tribe members, everyone stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, feeling incredulous.

How could such a sacred place as Wuji Hall suffer a plague?

What's even more terrifying is that everyone has been infected with the plague1

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Bai Lei kicked the messenger over, "Wuji Hall has many pill masters; how could it fail against a mere plague?" Moreover, the Holy Lord has ties to the Blue Family of the Heaven-Reaching Road; it's absolutely impossible for them to fall so easily1

"Clan Leader, I'm not spouting nonsense; our Yanzhen in Wuji Hall have also been infected with the plague and are on their last breath!"

Bai Lei's gaze sank and sank again.

At this point, how could he still not realize? He had truly been played by Ye Qingran!

His coming to the Yun Tribe today was entirely Ye Qingran's doing!

"Ye Qingran, what exactly do you want to do?"

Ye Qingran shook her head slightly, "Don't you understand what I want, Bai Tribe Clan Leader? I and Wuji Hall are mortal enemies, while your Bai Tribe and Wuji Hall have become allies. In that case, I have no choice but to deal with you Bai Tribe."

As Ye Qingran spoke, a killing intent flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Not to mention, she personally killed Bai Zichuan; the Bai Tribe and Yun Tribe are destined to be each other's enemies, the Bai Tribe has become a lackey of Wuji Hall, so of course she wants to beat the dog that's fallen in the water!

"Ye Qingran, do you think you can move me and the Bai Tribe with just yourselves?"

"If she and the Yun Tribe aren't enough, what about adding this Sovereign?"

Fu Hanxiu walked out from the city gate, bearing an imperial aura, his charm unmatched.

Bai Lei's face turned ashen as paper in an instant.

Emperor Sovereign!

Although he holds the noble position of Bai Tribe Clan Leader, he is far from being a match for the Emperor Sovereign at the pinnacle of Zhu Lu.

"What are you going to do?!"

Fu Hanxiu said coldly, "Of course I'm listening to my wife's words and will take you down!"

As his words fell, Fu Hanxiu struck; Bai Lei tried to resist, but soon he was stepped on from the high sky by Fu Hanxiu and slammed to the ground, unable to move.

The Bai Tribe people were both shocked and afraid. Their Clan Leader, before the Emperor Sovereign at the pinnacle of Zhu Lu, turned out to be so feeble as to not withstand a single blow!

Bai Lei was captured just like that!

As the saying goes, capture the bandit by catching their leader; with Bai Lei captured, the other Bai Tribe members naturally became headless flies, in utter chaos.

From the moment Bai Lei was defeated by Fu Hanxiu, the Bai Tribe people finally realized that their tribe had reached its end.

After the Bai Tribe people were taken away, personnel from the pinnacle of Zhu Lu came to report, saying that Wuji Hall had already descended into a chaotic mess, the situation now beyond control.

"It's time to uproot this lone remnant left on the Xuanmiao Continent!"

Ye Qingran and her entourage left Yunfu heading for the pinnacle of Zhu Lu.

The forces of the pinnacle of Zhu Lu swiftly mustered and marched toward Wuji Hall.

In less than seven days, Wuji Hall was surrounded by the forces of the pinnacle of Zhu Lu, clearly at the end of its tether.

Before this, Wuji Hall might not have feared the siege of the pinnacle of Zhu Lu, but now everyone is infected with the plague, struggling on their deathbeds—who has the bandwidth to worry about anything else?

"Holy Lord! Fu Hanxiu has arrived!"

Luo Dongyu deeply knew his fortunes were spent; hardening his heart, he activated a formation, alerting the Blue Family of the Heaven-Reaching Road.