Chapter 826: Hunting

Zhongzhou, full of star valleys.

It has been ten days since the end of the trial of the Ten Thousand Demon Conference.

In the past ten days, there has been no tranquility in Zhongzhou, especially where the Manxing Valley is located.

In ten days, there were no less than five or six bloody cases in the Valley of the Stars. Often, before you know it, a killing has been staged.

"Hey, look, it's dead again!" a number of people gathered in front of an alley, gesturing.

This was originally a wine alley, but by early in the morning, the whole wine alley was already bleeding.

A few people from the White Tiger Clan guarded the entrance of the alley, and from the outside, there were blood stains everywhere in the wine alley. That kind of hideous scarlet makes people feel a chill in their hearts when they see it. One corpse after another was carried out of the alley, most of them mutilated, and the death was horrifying.

"I came here yesterday to drink, how did it become like this overnight. Someone sighed plaintively, "How many times is this?"

"Who knows, six or seven up, the last time it was completely destroyed, it was the restaurant opposite. Those people died worse than that. ”

"Which madman did that? It's so inhumane. Someone said angrily.

The Valley of the Stars is much more deserted than before, and I don't know who did the shocking cases one after another, and many people don't want to stay here for a long time.

The people of the four major families have been in and out here all the time, and even in the past few days, even the entrance to the Star Valley has been guarded, and no one is allowed to leave at all.

Overhead, a lilac barrier covers the sky. This barrier appeared a few days ago, and from that time on, the Full Star Valley could only enter people, not leave people. Today's Star Valley is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cage.

Although many people complained and complained, this was the order of the four major families, and others could not disobey it at all.

At the same time, in another place in the Manxing Valley, in a pilgrimage temple, Yan Chengzhou put one hand behind his back, quietly looking at several stone statues in front of him.

The temple is red bricks and blue tiles, carved beams and painted columns, and the building is quite magnificent.

This kind of building is very common in the demon world, and is used to worship the seven ancestors of the demon clan.

In the main hall of the temple, the stone carvings of the three holy birds are on the top, and the stone carvings of the four holy beasts are below. The seven stone carvings are ingenious, like living creatures.

Yan Chengzhou stood in front of the stone sculpture for a long time, raised his palm and waved it, and a strong energy rushed away, and the stone sculpture of Jiaolong was smashed by a palm. The earth and stones were flying, and the whole hall was shaking.

"Hmph, a bunch of beam-jumping clowns, since you're here, how long do you plan to hide?" he snorted coldly.

As his voice fell, there was a noisy sound of footsteps at the door, and people kept appearing at the door.

There were no less than twenty or thirty of those people, without exception, all of whom were members of the four major families.

A roar sounded above his head, and the entire hall trembled violently, and the dome was hit by a majestic force and flew out directly.

The whole picture of the hall below and Yan Chengzhou in it were all exposed. Not only Yan Chengzhou, but in several dark corners of the main hall, there were more than a dozen people, and at this moment, the light shone in, and they had nowhere to hide.

In the four directions above the temple, the four little demon kings are condescending.

A faint barrier enveloped the entire temple. The four kings gathered, and the current temple has become a cage with no way to escape.

Those who were standing in the dark corners slowly walked out and gathered around Yan Chengzhou. In addition to the difference in appearance, in terms of demeanor and temperament, he is the same as Yan Chengzhou, as if he was carved out of the same mold.

"There are already so many. Da Yulan was slightly surprised.

What these people represent, they know better than anyone else.

Bai Haoran bowed slightly: "It took a lot of time to set up the formation, and it is reasonable to have so much." They are all puppets of the Soul Splitting Technique, so don't let any of them run away. ”

The horror of the art of splitting the soul lies in the fact that it can be silently taken away, and there is more than one person who can take it.

In order to encircle and suppress Yan Chengzhou, the four major families used formations to cover the entire Manxing Valley. It's not too difficult to deal with a Yan Chengzhou, what is really difficult is to deal with this soul splitting technique. Today's encirclement and suppression is not only to exterminate Yan Chengzhou, but perhaps in the end, there will be no living mouth left in the entire Manxing Valley.

This is a last resort and the only way to avoid future troubles.

"Very good, the four major families, in order to make these preparations, a lot of effort has been wasted. Yan Chengzhou raised his head slightly, looked at them in turn, and sneered contemptuously in his mouth.

"Deserted night, so far, in order to deal with you, no matter how big the price is, it is worth it!" Bai Haoran waved his sleeves and said with a righteous face.

This time, not only will they have to sacrifice all the people in the Star Valley, but in order not to leave a curse, even their own subordinates, they will not leave behind in the end.

This kind of price is not small, but in order to deal with Araya and his soul distraction technique, it is also the safest way.

As long as there is one person he has taken away from hiding in the shadows, the threat will never end.

Since he left the Demon Tomb Forest on a deserted night, he has actually been under the surveillance of the Demon King, and the reason why it has been delayed until this time is to lay a net to completely eradicate him.

Not only the people who came out of the trial, but everything that was suspicious had been dealt with.

Today's Manxing Valley is the last place to be rounded up.

Araya just laughed and didn't say anything, looking at the four people coldly, as if he wasn't panicked by this.

At this moment, among the four people, Yan Yinghao coughed lightly twice: "Hey, my son is not a traitor, what are you scaring him for? ”

He said, scratching the corners of his brow with some bitterness.

The other three looked at each other, knowing that he was in such a temperament. Yan Chengzhou is his youngest son, and he didn't plan to let him come this time to round up Yan Chengzhou.

"Yinghao, don't make trouble. The stakes are so high that I can't allow you to come nonsense!" Qing Heshu said calmly.

"What nonsense, Yan Chengzhou, that's my son, can't you see it?" Yan Yinghao glanced at them.

Yan Yinghao is a hearty person, on weekdays, he is funny, and he can get along with anyone. But today, his face was haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.

There are a few knife-like wrinkles on both sides of the eyes, and the black hair that is meticulously combed on weekdays is also a little messy.

With a slight pause in his footsteps, he fell, and came to Yan Chengzhou's dozens of feet away.

"Yan Yinghao, how is the pain of losing a child?" Yan Chengzhou looked at him with a sneer.

Yan Chengzhou walked step by step, obviously a cultivator, but his steps were extremely heavy: "You are my son, how can a son dare to call Lao Tzu by his name?"

He joked as usual, but no one laughed.

"Whatever you mourn, what pain you have, it's all bullshit. His lips trembled, and he stepped forward.

The people next to Yan Chengzhou suddenly moved, and one by one they pounced on them from all directions like wolves. Among those people, most of them were cultivating at the second or third level of the Heavenly Rank, and occasionally there were a few Heavenly Rank Fourth Layer. No matter what the cultivation was, everyone had cast a second-stage demonization at this moment.

At this moment, the power they were exerting was far beyond the limits of their cultivation.

When he pounced, the murderous aura was already revealed. One after another, they all flew in, all pointing to Yan Yinghao's location.

"Get out of here!" Yan Yinghao stomped his foot lightly and slammed out with a palm.

His power is as vast as the sea, and at the center of that power, no one can touch him in the slightest. Regardless of whether the person who made the move had greatly increased his strength because of the soul splitting technique, in the face of the absolute cultivation gap, it was not worth mentioning at all.

One by one, the refinement was shattered by Yan Yinghao's side, and Yan Yinghao's palm was endless. None of those who pounced could withstand the power of his blow.

With just a slap of the palm, except for Yan Chengzhou, the others exploded into pieces of blood mist.

"When I talk to my son, there is no room for you to interject. Yan Yinghao said resentfully.

His resentment was like substance, and his anger could not be suppressed at all.

However, when he looked at Yan Chengzhou again, the arrogance that was almost about to explode suddenly dissipated.

"Son, you say it's ridiculous, they're two of them...... They all said that you are such a bullshit night, laughing so much that I can't sleep for three days and three nights. Haha, if you kid is as good as Deserted Night, then I will have a successor. ”

The laughter sounded so hoarse, he was laughing, but the forced laughter was sad.

"Yan Chengzhou, who is that nobody? My name is Huangye! More than 200 years ago, I was the owner of this body!" Yan Chengzhou said coldly.

The three men in heaven looked at each other.

Da Silan was a little sad, her eyebrows frowned tightly, and she couldn't bear it: "Sure enough." ”

More than two hundred years ago, Yan Chengzhou broke into a secret realm, and that secret realm was none other than the sealed place of the desolate night. In other words, from that time on, Yan Chengzhou was gone......

"Cheng Zhou, what kind of joke are you playing with me?" Yan Yinghao crossed his hands on his hips and grinned bitterly.

"I'm just thanking you for what the Seven Clans did to me. Yan Chengzhou said, "Oh yes, I don't seem to have told you yet." Your son's soul has not completely disappeared until the time of trial. Before the trial, he thought he was safe. But he didn't know that in the past two hundred years, his soul has been eaten away by me little by little. When he reacted, he was in great pain and begged me to spare his life. You are his old man, you should be able to imagine how ridiculous he was at that time. ”

Yan Chengzhou suddenly smirked, and the extremely exaggerated smile appeared on his face. He was laughing, laughing at the four people in front of him, laughing at the entire demon world, laughing at the sins they had committed.

He was hysterical, because there was no need to hide now, since he completely devoured Yan Chengzhou's soul, it meant that he didn't want to hide anymore.

Now he is venting the anger that has been pent up in his heart for countless years, and with that exaggerated smile, he shows the true thoughts in his heart.

He hated the demon world, because of the demon world he lost everything, because of the demon world, he was imprisoned for countless years. Compared to his suffering, other people, even Yan Yinghao's pain of losing a child is nothing. The pain in Yan Yinghao's heart now is nothing compared to the pain he has experienced.