
Cai'er was not at all afraid that Xiang Yang would get hurt if fighting against Bao Chao, as she was confident in her husband's strength.
Although Xiang Yang had recently broken through to the Mahayana level, Cai'er was already unsure of himself being able to defeat Xiang Yang.
In the previous short meeting, Cai'er realized that Bao Chao's strength was beneath him, so what was he worried about?
Xiang Yang would definitely win, that was what he believed.
After teleporting Bao Chao out of the Thunder Dragon Sect by force, Cai'er smiled faintly.
"It should be that the effect of the pill will react now, so my business is done!"
Previously after controlling the 7 Elders, Xiang Yang ordered them to give a tier 6 pill to all the members of the Thunderbolt Dragon Sect siding with Guan Xing who were in this residence.
The Hell Flower Pill was not an ordinary tier 6 pill, but it contained a poison that could cripple the cultivation of anyone who consumed it.
Cai'er himself refined the pill.
Now Guan Fang and the Elders supporting him had already brought thousands of troops to encircle Guan Xing's residence.
Cai'er exited Bao Chao's room then raised his index finger, issuing a small fireball that shot into the sky.
*boom!
The fireball exploded.
Guan Xing's residence, which had been quiet at night today, suddenly started to fuss as it felt their cultivation disappear just like that.
Shouts began to be heard until many people came out of their rooms.
Guan Fang, who had already seen the signal that Cai'er had given him, immediately ordered his thousands of troops to attack.
"REMEMBER! YOU CAN KILL ANYONE REACH THE REST OF THE BIAW*DAB BOY!"
The savage boy Guan Fang was referring to was his son, Guan Xing.
Guan Fang wanted Guan Xing to live not because he pitied his son, but because he wanted information regarding the Sect members who were siding with his son.
Guan Fang realized that all the traitors in his son's residence were not the total number of traitors.
He was sure that there were still many traitors outside Guan Xing's residence. That's what Guan Fang wanted to finish off.
That night, the full moon and starry sky bore witness to the massacre that took place in Guan Xing's residence.
Since the cultivation of those traitors were crippled, it was easy for the thousands of Guan Fang troops to finish them off.
Those traitors simply could not put up a fight as they were now nothing more than ordinary people without cultivation.
***
The Immortal Sword Sect.
The underground prison of the Eternal Sword Sect, heavily guarded, it was almost impossible for anyone to infiltrate without being noticed.
No one can enter the dungeon without permission, even if it is an ant or a mosquito.
That was because the ones guarded inside the prison were the high-class prisoners, most of whom had the lowest cultivation of Transcendent stage 1.
While the others had Nirvana-level cultivation. Those prisoners were not cultivators from outside the Immortal Sword Sect, but rather members of the Immortal Sword Sect itself.
Yes, since the Eternal Sword Sect has already been conquered by the Black Dragon Group, so the sect members who chose to remain loyal to the Immortal Sword Sect, will be in prison.
Of course, it only applied to cultivators who had high cultivation. As for the members who are at the Nescent Soul level will be killed immediately.
In the hallway of the dungeon, a young man walks leisurely past the guards patrolling the hallway.
Every guard always saluted him, showing if the young man had a high position.
The young man had a pretty handsome face, had long hair not tied up. He wore a short-sleeved outfit, revealing a muscular arm with five bracelets on each of his right and left arms.
Every time he stepped, the bracelet on his arm would make a sound.
He was Shang Chu, the son of Shang Chi, one of the Black Dragon Commanders who died while fighting against Chairman Jian Feng.
With the status of the commander's son alone it was certain to make him respected by many members of the Black Dragon Group, what else coupled with his high talent, made him even more respected.
Shang Chu is now at the Nirwana level of the final stage.
His achievements are very satisfying at the age of 500 years.
Shang Chu continued walking until he finally arrived in front of a holding cell, looking at the figure of a young man in a beggar-like condition in the middle of the road.
"Yeah.. The esteemed Young Master of the Immortal Sword Sect! How are you doing now?" Shang Chu grinned widely, a wide grin that humbled the young man in front of him.
Xuan Chen was the Young Master of the Immortal Sword Sect, his age and cultivation did not differ much from Shang Chu's.
Before the Eternal Sword Sect was conquered, there was a battle between the two sides, Xuan Chen had a fight against Shang Chu, but he was defeated.
"Shang Chu bastard! If it wasn't for the sneaky tricks you guys played! My sect cannot lose!!" Xuan Chen looked at Shang Chu with a powerful killing naf*su.
"Haha! But it still doesn't rule out the possibility that you lost to me!" Shang Chu suddenly kicked the prisoner cell, making a loud enough sound "This is the reply of what your Immortal Sword Sect has done to my Sect first!"
Shang Chu's expression turned hateful.
"If it wasn't for the leader ordering us to spare Transcendent level and Nirvana level cultivators then it would have been certain that I killed you to avenge my predecessor's hatred!"
The two stared at each other intensely, as if their gazes could kill.
"But seeing you suffer is enough to satisfy me! Too bad my father can't see your suffering!"
Shang Chu vowed to destroy the Chenwu Earth Sect for killing his father, even seizing the 10 God Bracelets that were the heirlooms of his sect legacy.
"Well, even if I can't kill you, sooner or later you'll die!" Shang Chu suddenly grinned broadly "Die overtake your father!"
Xuan Chen widened his eyes, he firmly gripped the iron bars.
"WHAT HAPPENED TO MY FATHER?!"
"Haha! Every day 10 Nirvana level cultivators will be sent to our headquarters to become our Leader's fine meal! Your father was his first meal! So now he must be dead!"
Xuan Chen's body went limp, his face turned pale, he refused to believe that his father had died because he knew how strong his father was.
The Shang Chu was wide, thoroughly enjoying Xuan Chen's depressed expression.
A moment later, someone ran over quickly then saluted Shang Chu.
"Young master, bad news! There were foreign troops that were seen approaching from 6 different directions! We've been surrounded!"
Shang Chu frowned "Collapsed? How many foreign troops are there? Where did they come from?"
"The total number there might be hundreds of thousands of cultivators, ranging from the Nescent Soul level up!"
"What?!"