A Demon's Path

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Nangong Yurong calmly left the Heaven Gate without a trace of nostalgia.

A sinister gaze hid in the shadows as it quietly watched Nangong Yurong leave. A cold light flashed in its eyes as its killing intent appeared.

Nangong YuRong continued to walk aimlessly like a muddleheaded person. When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he had already reached the outskirts of a wasteland.

Nangong Yugrong was surrounded.

Over a hundred masked men surrounded Nangong Yugrong. They carefully looked at the expressionless Nangong Yugrong. It was clear that they did not have enough confidence to kill her.

"It was sent by Nangong Yuhua." Nangong Yurong had a mocking smile on her face, "It seems that if I don't die, he won't be able to rest at ease …."

"It's best for you to do it yourself. Otherwise, if we do it later, we might accidentally ruin the young master's face." He knew that Nangong YuRong valued his appearance a lot. Other than those disciples of the Underworld Sect, who else could it be?

"Since you've chosen to kill me, cut the crap. Go ahead." Nangong YuRong acted first and threw out hundreds of paper talismans at the same time, flying in all directions.

Those masked men did not dare to be negligent as they took out different colored talismans one after another and collided with Nangong Yuqian's talisman. The talisman and talisman collided together, and without using any of them, they canceled each other out and became useless.

After Nangong Yurong threw out a batch of symbol papers, she quickly threw out a second batch. Those masked men could not fall behind and also followed after her.

For a sect like the Earth Sect, one of the differences between elite disciples and ordinary disciples was the speed and quantity at which the talisman was placed.

Evidently, as the son of the Earth Sect's head, no matter if it was the speed or number of talismans Nangong Yurong placed on him, he was able to fight against a hundred people.

The talisman paper that filled the sky looked like a group of children throwing talismans around, but everyone knew that if they were even the slightest bit careless and slowed down by a little bit, it was possible for them to see red on the spot.

They did not dare to underestimate this young sect master.

"Break the talisman, appear." Nangong YuRong used her hand to form the character 'break'. Then, with a poke of her sword, the 'break' character turned into countless lightning bolts that scattered in all directions.

This electrical light seemed to have an extremely strong adhesive force, as it automatically attached itself to the talisman paper released by the masked men.

With a series of popping sounds, the lightning wiped out all of the talisman paper the masked man had released. As for Nangong Yugrong's talisman paper, it shot towards the masked men without any problems.

Finally, after the two of them lasted for five to six minutes, Nangong Yurong managed to obtain the upper hand with a broken talisman.

"Protect yourself." The masked men were so scared that they immediately released their protective talisman paper. Layer after layer of blue light enveloped their bodies, allowing Nangong Yuqian's talisman to smash down crazily. At most, it would only create a few ripples on their blue light before disappearing without a trace.

These protective talismans with blue halos could only be found among the elite disciples of the Earth Sect. Who would have thought that Nangong Yuhua would recruit over a hundred elite disciples to kill her? Could it be that these fellows were not afraid of the Sect Leader finding out and punishing them?

Even though he, Nangong Yurong, was no longer related to the Underworld Sect, he was still Nangong Zhe's son. Nangong Zhe could allow him to kill his son, but he would definitely not let anyone touch his son.

If Nangong Zhe found out their identities, there would only be one outcome for them: death.

However, Nangong Yurong did not want these fellows to kill her and let Nangong Zhe avenge her. Thus, she could only let Nangong Yurong do it herself.

When the hundred masked men saw that Nangong YuRong could not break their own protective talisman paper, they were in high spirits, "Brothers, attack together and kill him. This way, we won't cause too much trouble."

In a short period of time, those fellows released all kinds of talisman paper. There were Five Elements talismans, Body Securing talismans, and Spatial Lock talismans. Anyway, they were able to use them to attack and bind their opponents.

Nangong Yurong sneered and a blue light flew out from her body towards his opponents.

"Puff puff puff puff … …" Wherever the blue light went, those masked men fell to the ground. Their bodies were chopped into several pieces.

As the masked men fell to the ground, the talisman they had cast either became useless paper due to the loss of soul power, or vanished into thin air.

Nangong YuRong leaped and immediately rushed towards the spot where the masked men were standing.

The talismans that filled the sky smashed down with crackling sounds, but not even a single drop of Nangong Yugrong's sweat was hit.

They, who had just released the spell paper, were now facing a giant mantis that was waving its sickle-like arms and pouncing towards them.

"Ah!" Along with waves of screams, the masked men were cut into pieces like radishes. Broken corpses littered the ground.

Under the attack of the Thousand-Arms Mantis, the protective light on their bodies could only disappear into thin air.

In the blink of an eye, over a hundred masked men were killed by the Thousand-Arms Mantis.

"Damn you, hacking people feels so good! Wahahaha!" The Thousand-Arms Mantis' eunuchs' laughter rang out. It proudly used its front two arms to slap against each other, creating clanking sounds as it showed off its combat power.

Nangong Yurong waved her right hand. The Thousand-Arms Mantis that was trying to show off earlier immediately turned into a ray of blue light and flew back into Nangong Yurong's body.

"Originally, I was planning to use this move to deal with those fellows during the Sect Leader Candidate Competition. Since you guys are courting death, I'll use you guys to test my strength."

Looking at the broken corpses on the ground, Nangong Yugrong did not have the slightest bit of pity. She gently patted the dust on her sleeves and walked towards the direction of Xihe City without any hesitation.

Nangong Yurong had already decided to go to Xihe City to find Ling Xiao and ask him to help her recover Ling'Er and Xiang'Er.

Since Ling Xiao had the ability to erase Ling Er and Xiang'er's memories while they were unconscious, he might have a way to restore their souls.

Even if Ling Xiao couldn't do anything, Nangong YuRong had already decided that even if she had to explore every corner of the Xuan Tian Continent and interview every single capable person, as long as she could help the two girls recover their souls, she would not hesitate to pay the price with her life.

That was because he, Nangong Yurong, owed them this debt.

Not long after Nangong Yurong left, Nangong Zhe's figure appeared beside the corpses on the ground.

Nangong Zhe's expression changed. With a wave of his right hand, the masks of those people all flew off, revealing faces filled with shock.

No matter who it was before their death, upon seeing that they had been sliced into several pieces, this expression would be fixed on their face.

"You are all elites of my Earth Sect. You should have dealt with the non-humankind and the enemy, but you extended your demonic hands to our own people. You deserve to die." Nangong Zhe's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his fists were clenched so tightly that creaking sounds could be heard.

He did not punish Nangong Yuhua, but he did not expect his son to be so stubborn as to send people to kill Nangong Yugrong.

"Was I wrong?" He really wanted to teach Nangong Yuhua a lesson, but Nangong Yurong kept walking further and further away. If he allowed his last son to be ruined, then his entire Heaven Sect would be finished.

Looking at his two sons who had turned into fire and water, Nangong Zhe could only wait and see.

However, he was planning to bring these corpses back to the Underworld Sect so that the disciples who dared to attack Nangong Yurong would see what sort of outcome they would meet.

Nangong Yuhua was hiding at home, quietly waiting for the good news. But what he was waiting for was his father's incomparably ashen face in the meeting hall, as well as the strange looks in the eyes of all the elite disciples in the sect.

"Father..." Nangong Yuhua looked worriedly at her father. What greeted her was a big slap on the face of her father.

"Whap." Nangong Yuhua's face swelled up. He didn't explain anything, because there was no use explaining.

"As long as the elite disciples of our sect listen up, without our head's orders in the future, if anyone dares to attack Nangong Yurong, this will be the end for all of you." With a wave of Nangong Zhe's sleeve, the sky was filled with fragmented corpses and fresh blood. The scene was extremely bloody, but it also achieved the shocking effect of catching people off guard.

The fresh blood splattered onto Nangong Yuhua's face, turning it into a hideous bloody face.

"From today onwards, without my order, you are not allowed to take even half a step out of the Heaven Gate. Otherwise, you can imagine the consequences." Nangong Zhe suddenly shouted. The calmer his tone was, the colder Nangong Yuhua felt.

"Yes, I will obey." Nangong Yuhua bitterly smiled and thought to himself: Third brother, you really have good methods. You killed 107 elite disciples. I, Nangong Yuhua, am ashamed of myself.

"I swear by the name of your souls that no one is allowed to reveal even half a word of what happened today. Regarding the whereabouts of these disciples, all of you tell me that you don't know, did you hear that?" With a loud shout from Nangong Zhe, all the elite disciples responded in unison: "We are following the Sect Leader's orders."

Even if it was the Earth Sect, Nangong Zhe could not cover the sky with one hand. If others were to find out, because more than a hundred elite disciples of his two sons had died in internal strife, even he, Nangong Zhe, would not be able to protect Nangong Yuhua from punishment.

Moreover, other than Nangong Zhe, there was also Nangong Zhe's three brothers and their son who were coveting the position of sect head. Thus, Nangong Zhe had to be constantly on guard.

Those brothers seized this opportunity to make a ruthless move. They were probably no worse than Nangong Yuhua.

And now, he only had a son like Nangong Yuhua. For the sake of the Sect Leader's position, he could only do this.

Nangong Zhe rubbed his temples to dispel his exhaustion, "Jade Burn, Jade Face, I hope you two brothers made the right choice … …"

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