Chapter 125  Captured Alive

Chapter 125 Captured Alive

"Why is there only this much?"

Wang Wu, who seemed easy to talk to, immediately flew into a rage after receiving the results of more than a year.

"You two wastes, only this few Spirit Medicine? If it weren't for this four Chinese pounds of Spirit Iron, it wouldn't even be worth 300 Spirit Stone. Did I raise you for fun?"

The two teenagers lowered their heads, trembling with fear, not daring to offer any verbal defense.

The cursing spread far, so far that Wang Yu, who had just entered the Wang Residence, heard it. The weight of his accumulated prestige was evident.

Continuing to approach, he stopped below the Window Lattice. Greater Yin Nether Pupil was activated, and he looked through the wall. Wang Wu's Soul Fire bloomed in his eyes.

The Profound Origin Demon Embryo, which was originally dormant in his body and mostly formed, actually transmitted a desire to devour, like an instinctual guidance.

Demonic Path Secret Art was indeed peculiar, but now was not the time to devour Wang Wu. After suppressing this feeling.

Wang Yu looked around, especially at the guest rooms of the Wang Residence.

After checking one by one, and finding no Aura of other Cultivator, he felt relieved.

Opportunity!

"Boom——"

It was hard to say what happened. Wang Wu, with his extremely low vigilance, was just about to teach these two useless nephews a lesson when he saw the wall of the house suddenly shatter.

A figure in armor, emitting a sinister black smoke, suddenly rushed in. Those deep and silent eyes were staring fixedly at him.

Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, completely confused.

"Wait… who are you?"

In the next instant.

A slender and powerful arm, full of strength, fiercely choked his neck. Feeling the coldness transmitted from the skin of his neck, he began to panic: "This… this Fellow Daoist."

"Heh——"

"Wang Wu, you are truly disappointing."

Wang Yu's low voice carried a sense of hoarseness.

If this were the Demonic Path, he would have already sacrificed his Magic Artifact at the very least, but Wang Wu's response was simply like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

No resistance, only weak and childish words.

But thinking about it, it was also because Wang Wu and he had different life experiences.

He was born into wealth and luxury, and had been spoiled since childhood to the point of being ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, bullying men and women, and committing all kinds of evil. When the results came out on Spirit Aptitude Test Day, that sense of superiority as an "upper-class person" was completely solidified. In the next ten years of his life, he committed patricide and matricide, sold his younger sister, and slaughtered his clan.

He should have guessed that he was a Demonic Cultivator at first glance of his appearance.

But because of past "peaceful" Trade, not to mention Combat Experience, Wang Wu even thought that he, a Demonic Cultivator who was obviously carrying malice, was a fellow traveler.

He tried to use words to figure out what was happening.

How ridiculous, how childish!

To regard such a person as an enemy, was he worthy? !!

Anger surged in his heart, Wang Yu took advantage of the situation to lift him up and violently slam him into the ground.

As gravel splashed, Wang Wu, feeling a little dizzy, heard the whistling wind in his ears. Staring wide-eyed, he saw that black-armored palm fiercely attacking.

With a snap, it imprinted on his face.

The world turned dark!

Completely unaware of what had happened, he fell into complete unconsciousness.

Wang Yu's gaze turned to the two Wang Family juniors kneeling on the ground. He sighed slightly in his heart, pitying these two.

If they had not been forced to grow prematurely, they could at least have stepped into the Gate of Cultivation. Not to mention the distant future, it wouldn't be a big problem for them to Cultivation to the Mid Qi Condensation Stage in this lifetime.

What a pity.

"Senior…"

The two third-generation teenagers of the Wang Residence swallowed hard, feeling a sense of impending doom, and tried to beg for mercy.

Wang Yu shook his head.

"You have taken the wrong path. This Cultivation Level does not belong to you. Consider Cultivation again after you are sixteen years old."

After saying that.

He formed a sword with his fingers, Spirit Energy lingering at his fingertips, and precisely pointed at the Dantian of the two First Layer of Qi Condensation teenagers. Wang Yu's cold ice power penetrated their bodies.

He directly abolished their weak Cultivation Level. As for their lives, Wang Yu did not kill them, but used means to take their memories.

This night raid focused on Wang Wu.

It sought speed and also settled old scores. It had nothing to do with others. Having achieved his goal, there was naturally no need to create more killings, so it ended here.

As for the Wang Family, Wang Yu's mother died in childbirth, and his Father died in his sickbed. He no longer had much relationship with them. He had never had much affection for his uncles and cousins.

Perhaps he would go to Thousand Autumns City in the future to see his aunt.

But that would be it.

"The world says Worldly Ties are hard to sever, why are my Worldly Ties so fragile…"

A lonely night.

Only the whistling north wind lingered, and under the moonlight, Wang Yu carried Black Shadow on his shoulder and sped away in the direction he had planned long ago.

This journey, no return and no regrets.

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At the same time.

Thousands of miles away from Stone Lake City, in a Mountain City named Stable Mountain City, it was built on top of a Second Grade Upper Rank Spirit Vein. The entire mountain was located in the center of the Spirit Vein.

Stable Mountain City was the territory of the Heavenly Void Sword Sect.

At this moment, a woman wearing a white gauze dress and carrying a moon-white Sword on her back was sitting cross-legged in a Scenery Pavilion on the mountainside.

A white hawk flew from afar and spontaneously stopped in front of the woman. Its yellow claws were holding seven or eight Jade Slip strung together.

Recorded on them was recent intelligence, centered on Stable Mountain City and radiating to thirty-six nearby Cities. This was one of the intelligence systems that Sword Sect Disciple relied on.

How could there be no intelligence for going out to eliminate demons and defend the Dao.

As Jade Slip after Jade Slip was read by Divine Sense, the more she read, the deeper the white-dressed woman frowned, and anger naturally began to gather, building momentum.

"Black Mountain Pass, Black Mountain Demon Land… suspected of colluding with the Demonic Path, selling Spirit Slave… smuggling contraband"

"Stone Lake City, Thousand Autumns City, Spirit Stream City… Yang Spring City…"

There were many, but this was not the most troublesome thing.

After seeing a certain word on the Jade Slip, the woman's pupils suddenly shrank. Without saying a word, she used the Message Transmission Secret Art taught by the Righteous Qi Institute to transmit the message to the nearest Sect elder.

"Desire…"

A gust of breeze blew past. Looking again at the Scenery Pavilion by the cliff, it was already empty. Only a moon-white Sword light could be seen streaking across the distant sky.

Looking at the direction she was heading, it was none other than Stone Lake City.

This place should not have been the center of the storm, but Wang Yu's accidental intrusion, and the battle three months ago that it triggered, was too loud.

Especially the one in the Inner City.

Alarming the Heavenly Void Sword Sect's intelligence system was Normal.

In fact, even without Wang Yu's intrusion, being discovered was only a matter of time. Their control over this land was too deep, especially in various Cities.

Even if the Spirit Slave matter was used to cover it up, the strange incident of a batch of Suitable Young Women in the Inner City disappearing regularly every year would be discovered sooner or later.

Stone Lake City, City Lord's Mansion.

The new City Lord Yuan Qu was walking hurriedly towards the mansion. After entering the range of the hidden Formation, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

A deep unease flowed between his brows.

Third Uncle is missing!

There were no traces of fighting in the Bamboo House where Old City Lord lived in seclusion. This meant that he was either not killed by a Cultivator whose Cultivation Level far exceeded his own, or he had slipped away secretly, without even notifying anyone.

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