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Chapter 374: I am under the command of the Demon Lord

Ye Wu and the others knew nothing about it, but they could feel that the wind was getting louder recently.

They can meet monks almost everywhere they go. These monks have a clear goal, which is their news.

But unless you have a high level of cultivation, you can't even catch their shadow.

Most of them could see Ye Wu and the others one second ago, but when they went to notify them in the next moment, they found that Ye Wu and the others were gone.

This also brought a lot of trouble to Ye Huo.

Ye Wu and the others walked by a river. It was said that there was some secret treasure here, so he tried his luck.

From far away, they could see the bloody energy rising into the sky in front of them, as well as the vague fluctuations of the battle, and frowned subconsciously.

"Since when have there been so many evil cultivators?" Ye Wu asked.

Shuangqin said: "It's a little abnormal."

Just on her way to find Ye Wu, she saw many evil cultivators. It was not that the number of evil cultivators was small in the past, but that the evil cultivators were obviously rampant now.

It was as if they had been notified, and together they began to cause harm to the world.

After Ye Wu paused for a moment, he said: "Go and take a look."

The blood evil wave this time is extremely strong, it should be a very powerful evil cultivator.

If these evil cultivators are killing innocent people, it won't matter if they are solved easily.

Before they even got close, they heard the movement and sounds on the battlefield.

"You should just surrender and be captured. Why resist? Sooner or later, you will die!"

A rickety figure with two human faces spoke in a conspiratorial tone.

The blood evil on his body has become so strong that he is surrounded by a dark red blood mist. Especially when the power is activated, the blood mist rolls, making people feel uncomfortable just looking at it.

The two young men fighting him were obviously unable to hold on anymore, and there were still traces of the blood evil on their bodies.

If the evil spirits on such evil cultivators are not dealt with immediately, they will easily be affected by the evil spirits later on, and they may become unconscious at best, or become a walking zombie in severe cases, unable to escape death.

But the two of them are not the opponent of this evil cultivator. They are just Nascent Souls, but the evil cultivator's strength fluctuates, at least in the god transformation stage.

"Bah, Xie Qianmian, you only dare to attack us. You have the ability to fight with the righteous way!" One of the young men said coldly.

The evil cultivator showed a sneer, and his two completely different faces, one on the left and one on the right, looked particularly eye-catching.

"The right way? You are also being hunted by the right way!"

"Besides, even if it's the right way, you think I don't dare to kill you? I'm the subordinate of Demon Lord Ye Wu now, so what's the right way? Can you beat our Lord Demon Lord?"

Ye Wu: "..."

He looked at the people around him.

"Why do so many evil cultivators say they are mine?"

Ao Xiaoji and the others also had strange expressions on their faces and were a little speechless.

Shuangqin said: "There should be someone deliberately using your name. It's best to find out."

Otherwise, the world will definitely put this account on Ye Wu's head.

Even if Ye Wu didn't care about his reputation, he still felt unhappy about being used like this.

He had just made a breakthrough and hadn't had time to try out his new sword power.

The evil cultivator didn't look in a hurry. What he wanted was the inner elixir of one of the monks, who was a half-demon.

He needed to use blood evil to invade their bodies bit by bit. Only the inner elixir taken out while alive would have the best effect, but he also knew that if pressed, the person would definitely self-destruct.

So he is very patient.

But what he never expected was that a ray of cold light fell from the sky, splitting him in half from head to toe. One second he was happy, but the next second he was completely cold.

Ye Wu looked at the corpse on the ground with disgust.

However, the Xie Qianmian was still alive like this, with both halves of his face still moving, which made Ye Wu raise his eyebrows, a little surprised.

But evil cultivators have very evil methods to begin with.

"What kind of weird skills did this thing practice?"

It’s really puzzling to have such an evil cultivator’s hobby.

Xie Qianmian rolled his eyes and saw Ye Wu.

He can even form staccato sentences.

"You... actually..."

"Dare to kill you?" Ye Wu looked down at him, "Don't you know that I am Ye Wu?"

Xie Qianmian's eyes suddenly widened, and then he lost his breath completely. He didn't know if he was frightened to death or what.

Ye Wu sneered, where did these evil cultivators come from? They talked about his name every day, but they didn't recognize him.

The two monks were stunned.

Ye Wu glanced at them and put away his sword indifferently.

"let's go."

Shuangqin frowned and said, "Why don't you ask about the identity of this evil cultivator? You can also know who is borrowing your reputation behind your back."

"You will know sooner or later." Ye Wudao.

He was going to look for everything he could use to save Chen Xiaoyu, but he had no time to worry about it.

One of the two monks suddenly stopped them.

"Please stay!"

Ye Wu turned to look at them.

The two of them thanked Ye Wu.

"Thank you... Mr. Ye for your life-saving grace."

It was obvious that they were in a dilemma over what to call Ye Wu.

"No need." Ye Wu said coldly.

The two people were actually quite uncomfortable. They looked at each other and then at Ye Wu.

In fact, they were a little desperate when they heard Xie Qianmian say that he was Ye Wu's subordinate.

Ye Wu's current prestige on the mainland is beyond what Ye Wu and the others could have imagined.

But now it seems that it has nothing to do with Ye Wu?

"Is there anything else? I'm leaving without me." Ye Wu saw that they were silent and said.

The two looked at each other.

"Yes! There is... a question, do you have anything to do with this evil Thousand Faces?" One of them didn't know how he suddenly got the courage, and said bravely.

Ye Wu glanced at the corpse on the ground with some disgust.

He didn't answer, but it already explained the problem better than the answer.

The two finally felt completely relieved and showed gratitude.

"Thank you for saving me, sir! We..."

Their words were suddenly interrupted by a wave of power.

Ye Wumeng looked to the left, and in the void, a wind blade struck.

Sword intent surged around his body, and he slashed at the wind blade with one sword.

I don’t know who used the wind blade, but Ye Wu used all his strength to counteract the wind blade.

After the wind blade dispersed, a drop of red-gold blood floated in the air, wrapped in a layer of spiritual power.

Ye Wu was stunned for a moment.

He raised his hand to grab the blood and frowned.

Isn’t this Bifang’s bloodline?

Who sent it?

"Sure enough, it was the devil who did it!" came a voice, like rolling thunder, roaring and exploding.

The surrounding space was torn open, and three Tribulation Stage powers appeared, surrounding Ye Wu in the middle.

"Ye Wu, how dare you harm my royal bloodline! I, Ye Huo, will fight with you today until death!"

The three of them were all very old, and they were so angry that their white hair and beards almost rose to the sky.

They looked at Ye Wu angrily, especially when they saw the drop of blood in his hand, they were even more furious.


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