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Chapter 129: Sister, do you think the little thief is a bad person?

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The Heavenly Demon Sect and the Hehuan Sect have held a grudge for a thousand years, having slaughtered each other countless times; at this moment, revenge was finally exacted.

Hiss~

Seeing this bloody scene, the members of the Blood Refining Hall, who had remained motionless until now, all gasped in their hearts.

They looked toward their Sect Master one after another, only to see their Sect Master's face as heavy as water, a touch of gravity appearing between his brows.

"Lao Hei, quickly assist us!"

Seeing that not a single person from the Blood Refining Hall had moved, the Hehuan Sect Sect Master was burning with anxiety and urged them.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?" the many disciples of the Blood Refining Hall asked anxiously.

"We retreat!" Blood Refining Hall Sect Master Hei Yaotian said through gritted teeth.

At this moment, he only sought self-preservation, hoping to stay far away from this muddy water.

"Yes!"

The members of the Blood Refining Hall responded, turning around, intending to take flight and leave.

"Lao Hei, you have ruined me!"

Seeing this scene, the Hehuan Sect Sect Master's face revealed a look of despair, and he could not help but roar.

Just at this moment, a mocking laugh came from behind Hei Yaotian and the others: "Heh, did this Young Master let you leave?"

Hearing this, the figures of Hei Yaotian and the others paused.

It could be seen that a young man in fluttering black robes stood upon the great hall with his hands behind his back, looking down at them with a condescending posture.

It was precisely Su Chen.

"Young Master Su, what do you want to do? This old man advises you had best let us leave, otherwise, don't blame our Blood Refining Hall for being impolite!" Hei Yaotian stared at Su Chen sinisterly, warning him.

The remaining Blood Refining Hall Cultivators also all stopped their steps, coldly watching Su Chen.

"Impolite? Heh, do you think that is possible?" Su Chen shook his head, saying teasingly.

As his voice fell, Su Chen waved a hand toward the direction of Hei Yaotian.

Swish~ Swish~ Swish.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of Cultivators had surrounded Hei Yaotian and the others tightly.

"Young Master Su, what is the meaning of this?"

Hei Yaotian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, and asked tentatively.

A faint arc hung from the corner of Su Chen's mouth as he said in a calm tone: "I give you half an incense stick of time to consider: submit or be destroyed!"

Hearing Su Chen's arrogant words, Hei Yaotian's face became twisted; he had lived for half a century and had never suffered such an insult.

However, one must bow one's head when under the eaves; if they did not submit to Su Chen, these people would surely die today.

Thinking of this, Hei Yaotian gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master Su, our Blood Refining Hall is willing to submit to you!"

Having said that, he knelt directly before Su Chen.

"We are willing to submit to Young Master Su!"

In an instant, all the Elders and disciples of the Blood Refining Hall knelt on the ground in unison, indicating their willingness to pledge loyalty to Su Chen.

"Hei Yaotian, you old dog, to actually lead the sect to submit to a wet-behind-the-ears brat, you have truly lost all the face of us Cultivators!"

However, just as they had made their choice, an angry roar came from afar; it was none other than the Hehuan Sect Sect Master, Bai Hongbo.

He could be seen with disheveled hair, staring at Hei Yaotian with a ferocious expression, his demeanor crazed.

"You..."

Hearing this, Hei Yaotian was so angry he nearly vomited blood.

This guy actually dared to mock him.

He secretly glanced at Su Chen's expression and found that he was examining him with a playful look.

Soon, Hei Yaotian realized that Su Chen wanted his proof of allegiance.

Thus, his fists clenched with a cracking sound, his gaze fixed firmly on Bai Hongbo as he said word by word: "Old Dog Bai, you are courting death!"

"Hmph, Old Dog Hei, do you think that by following this wet-behind-the-ears brat before you, you can rest easy? That is simply wishful thinking!"

Bai Hongbo was not afraid in the slightest and shouted coldly.

Whoosh~

Hei Yaotian could no longer restrain himself; he appeared beside Bai Hongbo as if teleporting, his right leg kicking out fiercely and slamming into the other man's chest.

"Ah!"

Bai Hongbo let out a miserable scream, over a dozen of his ribs shattered, blood sprayed from his mouth, and he was sent flying over ten meters, falling heavily onto the floor.

"Sect... Sect Master!"

Seeing this, the remaining disciples of the Hehuan Sect screamed in terror, wanting to go and rescue him, but alas, they were unable to save themselves at this moment.

With a "swish," Hei Yaotian appeared in front of Bai Hongbo once again.

Grabbing his throat with one hand, he curled his lips and said grimly: "Old Dog Bai, how do you want to die?"

Bai Hongbo's face flushed red, his breathing became difficult, and he struggled to say: "Cough, cough, Hei Yaotian, just wait to be avenged; this old man will go below and wait for you first, hahaha..."

"You are courting death!"

Hei Yaotian did not expect that even at this time, Bai Hongbo would still threaten him, and he could not help but be furious.

The next second, his palm suddenly exerted force, and accompanied by a 'crack' sound, Bai Hongbo's neck was snapped directly, and he died on the spot.

Bai Hongbo's corpse had its eyes wide open, unable to close them even in death.

"Hahaha, satisfying, it feels so damn good!"

Seeing the corpse of Bai Hongbo in his hand, Hei Yaotian laughed incomparably happily, seemingly forgetting that just an incense stick of time ago, the two were still close friends.

Bang!

Immediately after, Hei Yaotian threw away Bai Hongbo's corpse and knelt respectfully before Su Chen, saying: "Young Master, your subordinate has already dealt with this annoying old dog for you."

"Hehe, Sect Master Hei, your performance has left this Young Master very satisfied," Su Chen said indifferently.

He very much enjoyed watching this kind of dog-eat-dog scene; former brothers slaughtering each other in the face of profit and life or death—this feeling brought him great pleasure.

"Young Master, then this old man will first take my subordinates back to the sect and await the Young Master's arrival."

Collecting his thoughts, Hei Yaotian raised his head and asked respectfully.

Hearing this, a glimmer of cold light flickered in Su Chen's slightly narrowed eyes, and he said chillingly, "Sect Master Hei is truly a person of great status who forgets things easily; it seems you have forgotten something, haven't you?"

Hearing Su Chen's icy words, Hei Yaotian's body couldn't help but shiver, beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his forehead as he said anxiously, "Young Master, which matter are you referring to?"

Su Chen let out a cold snort and said in a deep voice, "Hei Yaotian, since you cannot remember, then this Young Master will remind you."

As he spoke, Su Chen reached out and raised his hand toward the void above his head, saying indifferently, "Everyone, swear the Heart Demon Oath to pledge loyalty to this Young Master, otherwise—die!"

As Su Chen's voice fell, Hei Yaotian and the others immediately fell into silence, their hearts filled with bitterness.

If they truly did as Su Chen said, they would become complete Puppets of Su Chen, bound to him for a lifetime.

"What, does Sect Master Hei have any objections?!"

Seeing that the other party was slow to act, a trace of coldness flashed across Su Chen's brows, and he said sternly.

He would not give the other party any chance to find loopholes; either die now, or choose to become one of his dogs.

Seeing this, those several thousand Su Family cultivators pressed forward a few more steps, tightening the encirclement significantly.

Every one of them had a fierce and menacing look on their faces.

This frightened the members of the Blood Refining Hall deeply, and they were all on the verge of tears.

"Big sister, do you think the little thief is a bad person?"

Su Chen suddenly turned around to look at Mu Yuqing behind him and asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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