Chapter 387: Dare to touch my people, do you know how to write the word 'death'?

The atmosphere in the air was extremely solemn.

During the time the Immortal Ancient World had been open, Yan Qingying had created no small amount of slaughter.

As a successor of the Devil-Devouring Art, slaughter would almost always accompany Yan Qingying.

She had even earned the title of 'Deviless'.

However, Yan Qingying did not care about the world's praise or criticism.

She only cared about Within Jun Xiaoyao.

As long as she could continue to become stronger through the Devil-Devouring Art, she would be qualified to continue being Within Jun Xiaoyao's follower.

The stronger her strength, the more helpful she would be to Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Yan Qingying did not want to become a burden or a vase.

She wanted to become Within Jun Xiaoyao's right-hand assistant.

Therefore, Yan Qingying had always been improving herself through slaughter.

Of course, Yan Qingying was not a madwoman who killed everyone she saw.

Only enemies who had disputes with her would Yan Qingying kill.

But even so, Yan Qingying's hands were stained with blood, but she did not regret it.

"Yan Qingying, I will give you one last chance: abandon the Devil-Devouring Art, and there is still room for redemption." Miao Wuxin said.

Her tone was extremely calm, making it impossible to guess whether it was true or hypocritical.

"Abandon the devil art, and then surrender?" Yan Qingying said coldly.

"No need to talk to her more. This person's devil nature is already deep, and she has created boundless slaughter. Killing her alone is equivalent to saving a group of living beings; why not do it?" Bimi Hu feigned a posture and said.

"That's right, the Saintess is right!"

"Exactly, the Saintess is compassionate. This Yan Qingying, relying on being the Jun Clan's Divine Son's follower, creates slaughter randomly; heaven will not let her go either!"

Those hundreds of heaven's prides were all supporters of Bimi Hu, and at this moment, their eyes were full of reverence and praise.

The next moment, the great battle broke out.

At Bimi Hu's signal, those heaven's prides took action.

Although their individual strength was not very strong, when hundreds were added together, quantitative change led to qualitative change.

Unless it was someone like Within Jun Xiaoyao, Wang Teng, or Long Aotian, who possessed absolute strength, they could ignore the numbers.

Any other heaven's pride, even the devil art successor Yan Qingying, could not wipe out so many heaven's prides casually.

"Kill!"

Yan Qingying's black hair danced wildly, and her whole temperament was like a dark slaughter queen.

The Devil-Devouring Art was unleashed, and many devouring vortices emerged.

As soon as she took action, she showed her strong cultivation base of the Great Perfection of the Void God Realm.

With such cultivation, as long as she did not run into those monstrous heaven's prides of the True God Realm, she could be safe and sound.

But unfortunately, Yan Qingying was facing hundreds of heaven's prides.

Among them, the weakest were at the Great Perfection of the Divine Flame Realm, and there were many in the Void God Realm.

*Rip! *

Blood was splashing.

Yan Qingying's Devil-Devouring Art casually tore more than a dozen heaven's prides into pieces and refined them.

But there were even more heaven's prides taking action, their vigorous magic power fluctuations like a torrent, shaking heaven and earth.

Looking at Yan Qingying, who was being surrounded and killed, Bimi Hu's beautiful cheeks were indifferent.

"The lineage of the Heaven-Devouring Old Ancestor should be completely extinct. After killing Yan Qingying, only that Jun Clan Divine Son will have the Devil-Devouring Art." Bimi Hu thought to herself.

She even began to think about whether there was a way to target Within Jun Xiaoyao.

"Our Sacred Sect is passed down through many Immortal Domains, and its foundation is terrifyingly boundless. Although the Jun Clan is strong, it is not entirely impossible to provoke." Bimi Hu thought secretly.

Furthermore, in the Immortal Ancient World, slaughter was not taboo.

If Within Jun Xiaoyao really entered the Immortal Ancient World, Bimi Hu might really have ideas.

Just as Bimi Hu was thinking about her next plan, Miao Wuxin spoke up.

"Bimi Hu, if we don't take action, we won't be able to take down Yan Qingying."

Hearing Miao Wuxin's words, Bimi Hu's gaze probed.

She discovered that although Yan Qingying was trapped in a desperate situation, relying on the powerful devouring and refining ability of the Devil-Devouring Art, she had stubbornly persisted.

As soon as an injury appeared on Yan Qingying's body, she used the Devil-Devouring Art to devour the enemy's blood and energy to restore herself.

In this short period, nearly a hundred heaven's prides had already fallen.

"A trapped beast still fights!" Bimi Hu said coldly, and she took action.

"Holy Heaven Jade Trace!"

Bimi Hu brushed her jade palm, light flowing, striking light traces into the void, carrying powerful magic power fluctuations, sweeping toward Yan Qingying.

"The Saintess has finally taken action!" The surrounding heaven's prides were extremely excited.

On the other side, Miao Wuxin also took action.

"Wonderful Dharma Lotus Seal!"

Miao Wuxin pinched the lotus seal, and with one seal, flowers of white lotus bloomed in the void, extremely holy, carrying Buddhist light.

As the Buddhist Maiden of Little Western Heaven, Miao Wuxin's methods were also amazing.

Both of their cultivation bases were not weaker than Yan Qingying's.

Taking action at the same time, even Yan Qingying's expression changed suddenly.

"Black Heaven Devil-Driving Finger!"

Yan Qingying unleashed a powerful supreme skill from the Devil-Devouring Art.

She pointed her jade finger, and black devouring devil energy gathered, turning into a pitch-black giant finger, with extremely amazing fluctuations.

"So terrifying, as expected of the successor of the Devil-Devouring Art; no wonder she was favored by the Jun Clan's Divine Son!"

Feeling the fluctuations of Yan Qingying's strong methods, the heaven's prides watching the fun were also extremely shocked.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's vision was indeed extraordinary.

The people he chose all had their own strengths.

*Boom! *

The void exploded, and magic power ripples spread in all directions.

Yan Qingying spat out a mouthful of blood, her figure retreated fiercely, and her aura became chaotic.

Yan Qingying was indeed very strong; after devouring the Fallen God Son and the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince and others, she had gained stronger talent.

But Bimi Hu and Miao Wuxin were not soft persimmons either.

One was the Saintess of the Sacred Sect, and the other was the Buddhist Maiden of Little Western Heaven.

The two of them joining forces was enough to suppress or even kill Yan Qingying.

"Hateful, if I could be a little stronger and break through to the True God Realm..." Yan Qingying felt annoyed.

She hated herself for being too weak!

"Yan Qingying, die!" Bimi Hu used her ultimate move again, wanting to completely destroy Yan Qingying.

A trace of pleasure appeared in her eyes.

The successor of the Heaven-Devouring Devil Ancestor's lineage was finally going to die by her hands.

So-called retribution, that was it.

"Sigh, obsessed and unrepentant, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Miao Wuxin also wanted to unleash her ultimate move to kill Yan Qingying.

At the same time, she muttered to herself in her heart.

"Fa Hai, this cause and effect of yours can be considered settled in part; as for Within Jun Xiaoyao, what is too rigid will break, and there will eventually be retribution."

Seeing the two women wanting to kill, the group of heaven's prides around them also shook their heads.

"It seems the Jun Clan's Divine Son will have one less follower."

"If you want me to die, don't think you will have it easy either!" Yan Qingying's black hair was stained with some blood, adding a bit of tragic beauty to her temperament.

To be honest, if it weren't for Yan Qingying's slaughter temperament being too heavy, she might have become a goddess in the eyes of a group of heaven's prides.

Yan Qingying also activated her own devil art body, preparing for a desperate fight.

Of course, she also knew that she was in a bad situation this time.

"Being able to meet the Young Master in this life is Qingying's greatest luck; unfortunately, Qingying cannot keep up with the Young Master's pace..."

Yan Qingying whispered in her heart.

The terrifying magic power waves were about to collide.

Yan Qingying slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

It was not that she did not want to resist, but that she was simply powerless.

However, the pain of her body being torn apart that she expected did not come.

In Yan Qingying's ears, many exclamations came, as if something incredible had happened.

Then, a familiar voice suddenly rang out.

"Dare to touch my people, do you know how to write the word 'death'?" ===== CHAPTER 388 =====