487. The death of Yan Yu

Under the guidance of Nie Xiaopeng, Zhao Yi crossed the cave in the hot spring col where they were before, and came to a more low-lying ravine.

"It really looks like a gloomy place here!" Yan Miao said after seeing the mountainous terrain here.

"Just now I heard two words from the mouth of the dying man, blood red, I don't know if the two words it said don't represent the Blood Demon Sect, if it is really the Blood Demon Sect, I really have to go to the Blood Demon Sect!" Zhao Yi said.

"Blood Demon Sect, how could a sect as big as the Blood Demon Sect appear in such a small place?" Yan Miao said.

The Five Divine Temples and the Blood Demon Sect have moved towards orthodoxy under the leadership of the Yin Spirit Sect, and Sect Master Yan once promised Zhao Yi himself Li Muyang Dao Fengzhi that he would never do anything harmful to the people again.

Zhao Yi also specially asked Yin to supervise them.

However, how could Zhao Yi think that today's was really likely to have something to do with the Blood Demon Sect.

"Boss, I also think it's very likely to be the Blood Demon Sect in your mouth! Because I feel a very strong Blood Demon Qi around here!" Nie Xiaopeng said.

As soon as Nie Xiaopeng's words fell, Zhao Yi's face was already gloomy, and he looked coldly ahead.

Sure enough, a group of people had already appeared in front of them at this time.

The castle master and two half-bloods were among them.

"Hahahaha, Zhao Liulang, sure enough, ......"

"Whoosh ......"

Yan Yu saw Zhao Yi proudly and wanted to say something, but Zhao Yi didn't give him a chance to show off his might.

Twelve starry sky needles were quickly issued, and immediately after, the castle master and the two half-bloods had already fallen, and no one had four starry sky needles inserted into their bodies, even the acupuncture points of the attack were the same, and the dead could not die again.

"You...... You're not afraid...... Ah......h

Before Yan Yu finished speaking, Yan Miao stepped out in one step, and a slap was directly imprinted on his face, fanning Yan Yu out more than two feet.

Yan Yu is also a powerhouse in the realm of human immortals, and he didn't even dodge in the face of Yan Miao's slap.

At this time, Yan Yu knew that Zhao Yi did not just come with a group of god-transforming monks, there was obviously an existence here that he could not bear.

Because Yan Miao was a body that was combined in the cave to relieve inflammation, he didn't know about Yan Miao's existence before.

Of course, he didn't notice any spiritual power fluctuations on Yan Miao's body. At the beginning, I didn't know that there was such a great god by Zhao Yi's side.

Yan Yu looked at Yan Miao in horror, and gradually his eyes became more and more frightened.

"You...... You...... You are the anti-inflammatory ......," Yan Yu shouted.

He also participated in Zhao Yi's enthronement ceremony, and he still remembered the appearance of Xie Yan, although Yan Miao entered his body and his appearance was published, but the most basic facial features still did not change, Yan Yu, as a human immortal powerhouse, recognized Xie Yan was not strange.

"It doesn't matter who he is, the important thing is that you have to let people go now, otherwise, you will regret it!" Zhao Yi said with a gloomy face.

Yan Yu didn't expect that he had planted such a big heel, but how could he be convinced.

The two sons were killed by Zhao Yi, and the father was bullied by Zhao Yi again, so he wouldn't just forget it.

But the fact in front of him is that he is already at a disadvantage.

"No, I have hostages, how many hostages do I have?!" Yan Yu had just been beaten.

"Zhao Liulang, those friends of yours are in my hands, as long as I don't go back, they will be bled soon, you just wait to collect the corpses!" Yan Yu suddenly shouted arrogantly.

At this time, there are now two god-transforming powerhouses beside Yan Yu, and when they heard Yan Yu's words, their hearts were cold, and they thought: It's over!

Zhao Yi didn't plan to negotiate with him from the beginning, and as soon as they met, he killed the castle master and the two half-bloods directly, which already showed Zhao Yi's attitude.

Subsequently, Yan Miao's slap distorted Yan Yu's face, which showed that people were not afraid of you at all, but Yan Yu still thought that he was in control of everything, and the two gods had cursed Yan Yu ten thousand times in their hearts.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, all this is Yan Yu's idea alone, we are coerced, we can help you find your friends, and His Majesty the Emperor will spare your life!" The two avatars listened to Yan Yu's words, and immediately knelt down to plead with Zhao Yi.

Yan Yu thought that there was something wrong with his ears, and he still had a few hostages in his hands, how could these two god-transforming powerhouses surrender to Zhao Yi so quickly.

"You ......"

"Smack......

Yan Yu was about to make a move and kill the two god-transforming powerhouses, but at this time, Yan Miao once again took advantage of Yan Yu's lack of attention and slapped him away.

At this time, the brothers and sisters Nie Xiaopeng and Nie Xiaoqian, who were standing next to them, were also a little scared.

"Fortunately, we didn't do anything out of the ordinary in the cave at that time, it was all the instinctive attacks of those Yin Spirits and Yin Beasts themselves, if we really dealt with Zhao Yi at that time, what would have been the result?!"

The brother and sister glanced at each other and knew it in their hearts.

Yan Miao stepped forward and divided Yan Yu by two.

"You two, lead the way!" Zhao Yi said to the remaining two god-transforming powerhouses.

"Yes!" the two god-transforming powerhouses hurriedly got up and responded.

In Yan Yu's cave mansion, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who saw Yan Yu being controlled knelt down one by one.

They didn't know who Zhao Yi was, but seeing that Yan Yu was controlled, and the two avatars walked in front of them to lead the way for the teenager, they knew that this teenager must be extraordinary.

"What a smell of blood!" Zhao Yi said with disgust.

Before he reached the pool of blood, a bloody stench came to his face.

"You guys have to kill here, does Sect Master Yan know?" Zhao Yi asked as he walked.

Suddenly asked like this, the two god-transforming powerhouses glanced at each other.

One of the Avatar monks bowed down and replied, "This ...... Sect Master Yan should know, but he pretended not to know!"

"Oh, how many more do you have in a place like this, and if you don't say it, I have a lot of ways to make you speak!" Zhao Yi said sternly.

Listening to Zhao Yi's words, the two god-transforming powerhouses trembled.

They knew that Zhao Yi's achievements and status today were not just because of the help of Li Muyang and Dao Fengzhi.

"Yes, the small one must know everything, and the words are endless, the southern region of the northern region south of the Ulan River is almost all the territory of the Blood Demon Sect, and Sect Master Yan has divided this place into more than a dozen regions according to the terrain and the strength of each subordinate. ”

"We have a radius of hundreds of miles from here is the territory of the Young Sect Master, and there are a total of three blood pools within a few hundred miles. A god-transforming powerhouse said.

"In other words, the two of you and the castle master just now are specifically collecting blood for Yan Yu?" Zhao Yi asked sternly.

"Puff ......" The two listened to Zhao Yi's words and knelt down directly.

"Your Majesty, Sect Master Yan explicitly ordered us to only collect beast blood, but Yan Yu said that the cultivation of beast blood has no effect on blood, he made his own decision and disobeyed the order of the sect master, and we as subordinates are also involuntarily helpless!"

The two god-transforming powerhouses argued.

Zhao Yi stopped, because the blood pool had arrived.

Zhao Yi could feel that the blood pool in front of him was full of human blood, and there was no trace of beast blood.

"The Blood Demon Sect must be eliminated, I thought that ordering them not to use human blood for cultivation was just wishful thinking on my part. ”

"Sect Master Yan openly ordered that no human blood should be used for cultivation, but secretly instructed people to continue to use human blood, I was too idealistic!" Zhao Yi thought in his heart.

The two god-transforming powerhouses had already said that Sect Master Yan didn't know, but turned a blind eye to Yan Yu's behavior.

However, Zhao Yi understood that this was simply an order given by Sect Master Yan himself to these lords of the Blood Demon Sect, and this order was not known to the Divine Transformation Cultivators.

Zhao Yi didn't say anything, but set his eyes on Jiang Xiangyu and them on the other side of the blood pool.

"Whoosh!" The starry sky needle flew away, and the rope that bound Jiang Xiangyu and the others was cut off.

Zhao Yi opened the knife beside them, and the spiritual power wrapped everyone at once.

After a while, several people woke up one after another.

"Vomit ......" Mo Yu felt a wave of nausea as soon as he woke up.

Jiang Xiangyu also couldn't stand it.

The cousin's face was also very ugly.

Only Hu Song and Hua Zhixuan did not react much.

Hu Matsu is a half-blood, and he has an instinctive resistance to these bloody scenes.

Although Hua Zhixuan is a woman, she is not only an alchemist, but also a doctor, and she is used to these things, but her face is also a little pale, after all, the scene is still too bloody.

"Senior Brother Zhao, let's go out and talk about it!" Hua Zhixuan said.

Zhao Yi nodded, and everyone wanted to walk outside the cave.

From Hua Zhixuan's mouth, Zhao Yi learned what happened.

It turned out that after Zhao Yi left, those people were ready to arrest the latte soldiers and the castle owner for execution, in order to comfort the souls of the deceased in the sky.

However, just as they were about to be executed, a sudden yin wind struck, and they didn't know anything anymore, and when they woke up again, they had already seen Zhao Yi.

"Yan Yu, as a human immortal powerhouse, you definitely don't have a chance to resist when he makes a move, so you don't have to take it to heart. Zhao Yi comforted.

"Zhao Yi, how to deal with this person?" Yan Miao gave Zhao Yi's opinion.

Yan Yu is the only son of the Sect Master Yan of the Blood Demon Sect, and it is really troublesome to deal with.

Although Zhao Yi guessed that Yan Yu's collection of human blood was Sect Master Yan's idea, after all, on the surface, Sect Master Yan still issued an order not to use human blood for cultivation.

"Otherwise, take him to the Blood Demon Sect Xing Master to ask for the guilt!" Jiang Xiangyu said.

"We have other things to do on this trip, and we can't delay the trip because of him!" Zhao Yi said.

"Zhao Liulang, you'd better let me go, if my father knows, he will definitely look good with you!" Yan Yu threatened when he said nowhere to the moment.

"Kill it!" Zhao Yi said directly.

If Yan Yu didn't say this, maybe Zhao Yi wouldn't be able to make up his mind to kill him, and since he died by himself, Zhao Yi didn't need to keep him.

"Zhao Liulang, you can't kill me, my father is the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect, you are not cold like this, Your Majesty the Emperor, I was wrong, don't kill me, spare ......"

"Poof......

Yan Yu shut up, Yan Miao had already pierced his throat with an ice thorn.

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

"Your Majesty spares your life!"

When the two god-transforming powerhouses saw that Yan Yu Demu had been killed, they must also be in a catastrophe, so they quickly knelt down and pleaded for mercy.

"Puff ......"

"I'll abolish your cultivation, and you can be an ordinary person from now on!" Zhao Yi said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing!" The two god-transforming powerhouses kept kowtowing and thanking them!

After doing this, Zhao Yi walked towards Dongquan Castle.

"Wait, boss, there's something wrong underground!" Nie Xiaopeng said suddenly.