A Demon’s Path

In a fit of anger, Nalanjie followed Ling Xiao and left the City Lord's Mansion. Of course, when Nalanjie left, Fang Hongzhao would naturally not stay. Although the people here also belonged to the Alliance of Gods and Demons, he didn't know any of them.

Not long after Ling Xiao and Ling Shiyu walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, Yao Wan, Nalan Jie and Fang Hongzhao chased after them.

Ling Xiao looked at them with great interest, and jokingly said, "You three, I can't afford to support you."

The three rolled their eyes at Ling Xiao at the same time: "Who needs you to support! Let's go!"

Just when Ling Xiao's group of five was about to leave Baiqiao City, more than 5,000 fighters from the Alliance of Gods and Demons who had been hiding outside Baiqiao City rushed in and rushed in front of Ling Xiao: "Boss Ling, we will go with you! "

Fang Hongzhao had already told those soldiers about Ling Xiao's situation with the communication soul stone. When those people heard that Ling Xiao was Ling Feng's son, they were all so excited that they rushed over immediately.

At this time, Nalan Hanxue appeared in the line of sight of these people in a "timely" manner, and said coldly: "If you go with Ling Xiao, don't say that you are a member of the alliance of gods and demons in the future!"

The more than five thousand soldiers were silent for a while.

They all joined the Alliance of Gods and Demons for a common goal. Hearing that the leader's right-hand man, Nalan Hanxue, was going to kick them out of the alliance, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Of course, including you, Nalan Jie." Nalan Hanxue looked at her younger brother as if she was looking at a poor creature: "I will give you one last chance, or stay, and I will continue to protect you Or, you should never come back to me again."

Nalanjie's head was like five thunderbolts, and he was dizzy: what's wrong with my sister? Why do you have such a big opinion of Ling Xiao that you don't even want your own brother?

The previous Nalanjie was really impulsive. He and his sister depended on each other for life, and he was really reluctant to leave his sister.

However, when he thought of his sister's contemptuous gaze again, Nalanjie's spirit was finally aroused: "Let's go, I still say the same thing, I can still live without my sister!"

Seeing that Nalanjie made such a decisive decision, the more than five thousand soldiers who followed Ling Xiao all the way and benefited from him also made the same decision.

"Boss Ling Xiao, we will follow you!"

"Yes, go see the leader! I don't believe it, if we leave the alliance of gods and demons, we will be nothing!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile wryly as he looked at these passionate fighters of the alliance of gods and demons. He originally planned to let them stay in the alliance of gods and demons, let them be raised by the alliance of gods and demons, and ask them for help when it is critical.

If they go with him, the goal is too big. But now it's a good thing, these guys are really foolishly keeping up with me.

Ling Xiao couldn't refuse these enthusiastic guys, so he could only reluctantly let them follow: "Okay, let's go together. But, remember my words: no matter when, everything is based on my own life as the criterion of action, and I may not take care of it." Everyone."

Hearing what Ling Xiao had instilled in these fighters, Nalan Hanxue was taken aback for a moment, and then a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "Ling Xiao, with your timid appearance, it's no wonder my brother likes to follow you. It smells the same, hum."

When Nalan Hanxue said this, Ling Xiao didn't refute anything, and the soldiers refused to agree first.

Although they knew Nalan Hanxue's identity, after all Nalan Hanxue was too far away from them, not as close as Ling Xiao and Fang Hongzhao.

They were originally Fang Hongzhao's subordinates, and they had experienced several fierce battles with Ling Xiao. From an emotional point of view, they were naturally more willing to be close to Ling Xiao and Fang Hongzhao.

Besides, anyway, they have now been kicked out of the alliance of gods and demons, so they are not considered members of the alliance. If someone dared to call them the boss, they would of course fight back unceremoniously.

"Boss Ling Xiao is thinking of us!"

"No matter how bad Boss Ling Xiao is, he's still better than someone who just tells us to die!"

Coaxed by these warriors, the Four Little Saints of Gods and Demons, who was watching the fun, couldn't hold back.

Didn't these soldiers refer to the four of them as the superiors who sent people to die?

Ling Xiao looked at the embarrassment on the face of the four little sages of the gods and demons, and Nalan Hanxue was about to become a person who lived up to his name, and smiled meaninglessly: "Stop arguing, brothers, let's go."

Ling Xiao stopped talking and continued walking towards the south of Baiqiao City.

His goal is the extreme southern tip of Tianhun Continent, Mohun Mountain. There, he'll find his father, and the answers he's always wanted.

Seeing Ling Xiao leaving, those soldiers hummed dissatisfiedly, and then left.

After crossing the white bridge, there is Yellow Leaf City. Watching this small army head towards Baiqiao, Nalan Hanxue's vermilion lips moved slightly, the corners of her mouth twitched, and the sneer on her face seemed to have seen a very funny thing: "Ling Xiao, Tianhun The world is not as easy as you imagined. To bring so many people to Demon Soul Mountain with your own strength is simply a dream."

"I don't think so." At some point, the skinny Guo Qingsan stood beside Nalan Hanxue, and said faintly.

"Old Guo, are you optimistic about that kid? I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I bet you, that guy can't even pass the Yellow Leaf City that Old Xiong captured earlier." Nalan Hanxue snorted coldly.

Guo Qingsan laughed twice: "Okay, I don't know what the lady wants to bet with Lao Guo? Isn't everything that Lao Guo owns belongs to the lady?"

Nalan Hanxue gave Guo Qingsan a helpless look, shook her sleeves, stopped mentioning the matter, and turned to leave: "Let's go, save these rags for the Tower of Gods and Demons to clean up."

The gray-robed priest Wu Cheng hurried back to his own Yellow Leaf City. Xiong Xiao really kept his word and handed back Wu Cheng's family "in one piece" to Wu Cheng.

Of course, only the corpses of Wu Cheng's family were intact.

"Mom! Big Brother, Second Brother... Big Sister..." The young general officer next to Wu Cheng screamed heart-piercingly, fell off his horse, and fell to the ground.

This young general is Wu Cheng's youngest son, Wu Qing. Seeing the tragic death of all her relatives, Wu Qing couldn't stand the blow for a while, and passed out.

"Xiong Xiao..." Wu Cheng gritted his teeth and muttered Xiong Xiao's name, and the sharp murderous aura radiated from his body.

However, Wu Cheng, who was full of murderous aura, had nowhere to vent, so he could only roar towards the sky: "Ah—"

When people go to the city, Xiong Xiao has already gone, and Wu Cheng has no way to take revenge.

Besides, Xiong Xiao's strength is at the purple level of the five souls, even if Wu Cheng meets Xiong Xiao, he is not his opponent.

On this day, in the city of Yellow Leaf, there is a piece of plain clothes in white clothes, commemorating the family of the city lord who died for the "just cause" of the tower of gods and demons.

Rows of spirit plaques were placed in the lobby of his home, and only Wu Cheng himself and his youngest son Wu Qing were guarding the mourning hall. It was deserted and even more miserable.

"Master, you are right..." Wu Cheng said to himself, the expression on his face was still the same as that of the "cold-faced killer" in the past. It's just that the murderous aura on his body didn't seem to be controlled at all, tearing the white cloth used to decorate the mourning hall to pieces!

Feeling her father's fierce aura, Wu Qing trembled with fear: "Father, you are..."

Wu Cheng ignored his youngest son's question, and continued to mutter: "If you want to reach the highest level of cold-blooded power, you must have no relatives, no reason, no worries..."

Wu Cheng's master is Priest B among the top ten priests. It is rumored that Priest B has lived for hundreds of thousands of years without having a single relative in his life.

Apart from accepting Wu Cheng as a disciple under the order of the master of soul, Murong Huatian, Priest B didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Priest B's cultivation has reached the purple level of the six souls, and he is the one with the strongest personal combat power among the top ten priests.

As a disciple of Priest B, Wu Cheng's cultivation is not low, but he still stays at the level of five souls and green, and there is no way to continue to improve.

Priest B enlightened Taoism by killing and improved his cultivation. Wu Cheng also followed this principle and killed countless people. However, the long-term stagnation of cultivation made Wu Cheng doubt his master's principle.

This time, after experiencing the tragic change in this family, Wu Cheng seemed to have a little understanding in his heart, and felt that he had faint signs of a breakthrough.

Seeing her father so devastated, Wu Qing's face turned pale: "Father, don't scare the child!"

Wu Cheng suddenly woke up from that murmuring state, and looked at his youngest son seriously: "Qing'er, do you want to avenge your mother and brothers?"

Thinking of the corpses of her relatives on the city wall, Wu Qing's eyes were full of resentment, and she nodded firmly: "Qing'er is willing!"

A gratified smile appeared on Wu Cheng's face: "Okay, it's very good..."

Wu Qing had never seen her serious father smile before, so she just stayed where she was for a moment: "Father, you are..."

Wu Qing's voice stopped, because his father's hand had strangled his throat, making him unable to speak a single word.

Wu Qing's face was full of horror and confusion, his eyes full of despair seemed to be questioning his father: why?

"Qing'er, go with peace of mind..." Wu Cheng didn't know how much strength he had exerted with his hands, he only knew that his son's head drooped like a dead chicken.

"Master, I can finally have no relatives, no reasons, no concerns, haha..."

Wu Cheng laughed wildly, and that terrifying smile spread throughout the entire City Lord's Mansion. Everyone who heard this laughter felt a cold chill in their hearts, as if countless needles were pricking every inch of their skin...

"Report to the city lord, there is news from Baiqiao City that a team of God and Devil Alliance guys are coming towards our Yellow Leaf City!" The communication soul stone on Wu Cheng's body lit up, showing such a message.

Wu Cheng stopped laughing wildly, and the expression on his face returned to the original: "Really? Just right, let them be buried with my family."