Chapter 1192
"The Xuemo Sect?
Let me see just how powerful they really are!"
Seeing Di Shitian's eyes blazed with Jin Guang as he leapt into the forest.
But the moment he entered the woods, he noticed that everything around him had changed.
On a wide, flat official road, countless human figures had suddenly appeared.
"Eh?"
At that moment, Seeing Di Shitian narrowed his eyes and saw a luxurious carriage slowly approaching.
The carriage door swung open, and a graceful figure stepped out.
It was Luo Ling'er.
"What a beautiful Miss!"
At that instant, Seeing Di Shitian's eyes couldn't help but light up.
He had roamed the jianghu for decades and seen countless beauties, but a figure as nation-toppling as Luo Ling'er's was beyond what ordinary people could match.
"She is?"
Seeing Di Shitian's heart stirred, and he couldn't help but ask the system.
【Ding!】
【Host has triggered hidden quest: Flower Protector!】
【Quest details: Please slay the Xuemo Sect for Luo Ling'er and win her heart.
Reward: 2000 points!】
The system's mechanical voice rang through his mind.
It made Seeing Di Shitian knit his brow.
"Looks like quite a great beauty — not a waste of all the distance I came!"
Seeing Di Shitian muttered to himself.
Then he lifted his foot and walked toward Luo Ling'er.
She stood slender and graceful, youthful and lively, every smile and frown brimming with spirit and allure.
Especially the maiden's fresh fragrance drifting from her body — it was utterly intoxicating.
"Little sister, what's your name?"
Seeing Di Shitian struck what he considered a dashing pose, came to Luo Ling'er's side, and asked.
"I am the legitimate daughter of the Luo family — Luo Ling'er!"
Luo Ling'er's brows knit slightly; she rather disliked this man.
She couldn't help but take a step back.
But the next instant, her pretty face changed again.
Because she felt this aura was very familiar, as if it came from her own body.
"You're Seeing Di Shitian!
Why aren't you dead yet?"
Luo Ling'er cried out in surprise.
"Hehe, little girl, you know quite a lot!"
Seeing Di Shitian grinned, baring his white, chilling teeth.
It made Luo Ling'er instinctively step back.
Her eyes were filled with intense wariness — she hadn't expected him to appear here.
"Seeing Di Shitian, have you come to kill me!"
Luo Ling'er said coldly.
"Hehe, this one is a disciple of Yuan Tiangang Star Dou Palace — how could I do such a thing!"
Seeing Di Shitian lightly waved his folding fan and said casually.
But his words only made Luo Ling'er even more guarded.
Those words reminded her of her past life.
It was her first time taking the examination, when she had met Seeing Di Shitian.
He had even told her a story and promised that as long as she successfully became his disciple, he would take her as his wife.
But in the end, he pushed her into an irrecoverable abyss, where she nearly met a terrible fate.
"Hmph, who knows what you're plotting now!
I'm warning you — don't set your sights on me, or I swear you'll die without a burial place!"
Luo Ling'er said coldly, her tone icy beyond compare.
"Haha, do you think this one is the same as those despicable scoundrels?"
Seeing Di Shitian threw his head back and laughed wildly, a hint of mockery in his voice.
"Little wench, surrender obediently and come back to the Zong Sect with this one!"
"Otherwise, this one will have his way with you first, then kill you!"
Seeing Di Shitian threatened viciously.
"Bastard, you're asking for death!"
Luo Ling'er flew into a rage.
"Whoosh!"
The long whip in her hand flicked out, stabbing straight toward Seeing Di Shitian.
However, her whip shadow had only traveled halfway before it came to a halt.
It turned out she had already been seized by the throat by Di Shitian.
"Little wench, this seat's patience is limited. If you keep being stubborn, I'll have my way with you and then kill you!"
Di Shitian said slowly, a wicked glint in his eyes.
"Bastard, if you've got the guts, just kill me!"
Luo Ling'er said stubbornly.
However, she had forgotten—
Di Shitian was originally a top expert of the demonic path—how could he possibly let her go?
He immediately flung Luo Ling'er over his shoulder and headed toward Xuemo Mountain.
He intended to savor the taste of his prey for a while, and at the same time probe the true strength of the Xuemo Sect!
However, inside Xuemo Mountain at this moment, it was an entirely different scene.
At this moment, the Xuemo Sect was in utter chaos.
Everyone had gathered on a massive plaza.
And at the very front of the plaza stood several hundred people.
The leaders were two people.
One had the hair of a crane and the face of a child, radiating a terrifying aura from head to toe.
Though his eyes were closed, he was still terrifying.
The other had hair and beard bristling, with fierce, violent flames leaping in his eye sockets.
Making one's heart tremble.
These two were none other than the Xuemo Sect's Sect Master:
Blood Slaughter Demon Lord and the Hall Master of the Demon King Hall:
"His Majesty the Demon Lord has decreed: at the third quarter past noon tomorrow, we attack Da Qian!
Do any of you have objections?"
At this moment, after Blood Slaughter Demon Lord's words fell, the entire plaza fell into silence.
After a moment, an elder stepped forward:
"Sect Master, our Xuemo Sect has been lying low for far too long!
Since His Majesty the Demon Lord is willing to take the field, then our Xuemo Sect will surely accompany him!"
End of Chapter
