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Xiaoyaozi knew that he might encounter obstacles on this trip, and he had prepared himself mentally for the possibility of dying here. However, he did not expect that the obstacles here would be more serious than he imagined.

He had secretly speculated before that there might be quite a few Demon Transformation Stage cultivators in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, but he had never thought that there would be so many.

He looked solemnly at the group of demon cultivators who surrounded him. He couldn't help but wonder whether Yan Wenmo had encountered the same scene when he escaped from here, being besieged by seven or eight demon cultivators in the Demon Transformation Stage at the same time.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention there are sixteen hands here. It is true that he came here to avenge his niece, but he did not expect that after fighting for so long, not to mention meeting the Demon Lord Chi Weiming, he could not even enter the territory of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

Looking at the demon cultivators surrounding him with a gloomy expression, Xiaoyaozi did not hesitate at all. He skillfully cut his wrist with the sword and let a stream of blood spurt out from his wrist.

The moment the blood spurted out, he cast a spell to transfer his blood to his sword, and then he used his spiritual power to instantly heal his wounds. He looked at the demon cultivators in front of him calmly and sneered.

With the move of "Tianxia Datong" being performed, almost instantly, the sword in Xiaoyao's hand transformed into thousands of clones. These thousands of clone swords stained with Xiaoyaozi's blood seemed to have spirituality and rushed directly towards those demon cultivators in the demon transformation stage.

Even though those demon cultivators have thousands of methods, tens of thousands of defenses, and countless magic weapons and talismans, they are still so vulnerable in front of the Xiaoyao Sword that is stained with Xiaoyaozi's blood.

You asked Yan Wenmo why she didn't use this trick back then, because when she was captured by the Demon Lord, she was only in the Mahayana stage, and was still a long way from the Spiritual Transformation stage.

Although her blood could restrain the Demon Lord, considering the background of the hundred Demon Transformation cultivators in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect at that time, it would be easy for the Demon Lord to capture her.

Therefore, there was no need for her to risk exposing her identity and fight the Demon Lord to the death.

Besides, she was going to come to the forbidden area of ​​the Ten Thousand Demons Sect eventually. It didn't make much difference whether she was brought in by the Demon Lord or sneaked in on her own.

The combination of the Exorcism Sword Technique and the blood of the Yan family is as lethal to the demon cultivators as Yan Wenmo's Spring Flame.

Therefore, within just an incense stick of time, those cultivators in the Demon Transformation Stage were looking at Xiaoyaozi, who had only a few wounds on his body, in a miserable state, with faces full of resentment and fear.

This Xiaoyaozi is really difficult to deal with. Judging from the strength he has shown now, he should have reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Period, just like the Demon Lord, and is only one step away from becoming a semi-immortal.

But they were only in the middle stage of the Demonic Transformation Period. Even if they wanted to, they were unable to withstand Xiaoyaozi's attack.

The soul-controlling technique is ineffective; the erosion by evil spirits is ineffective; the sneak attack by demonic spirits is ineffective; the head-on confrontation is ineffective; the cooperation of several people is ineffective.

As if he had clicked on the value of invincible defense, Xiaoyaozi was killing everyone in the Wanmo Sect. Seeing this, Gu Hansheng, who had been floating in the air and watching the situation for a long time, looked at Xiaoyaozi, lowered his eyes, and almost looked down at him.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the spiritual energy around him almost instantly condensed into a transparent sphere in his palm. He waved the sphere, and it rushed towards Xiaoyaozi uncontrollably.

As if sensing danger, Xiaoyaozi raised his sword without hesitation and slashed at the sphere. His sword suddenly became dozens of meters long and emitted a dazzling golden light.

Gu Hansheng looked at the giant sword and flicked his hands twice. The sword that was shining with golden light shattered into pieces in an instant.

The moment the giant sword broke, Xiaoyaozi spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, the transparent sphere appeared in front of him like a ghost, and then exploded instantly.

Xiaoyaozi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't have time to react. The shock wave generated by the explosion and the lethality caused by the spherical fragments turned Xiaoyaozi into a rag doll cut into pieces by scissors in just three seconds.

He lay on the ground in a very miserable state, breathing with extreme difficulty. His internal organs and even his meridians were filled with fragments of the transparent spheres. Those fragments cut his meridians and blood, as well as his flesh and soul.

Gu Hansheng walked slowly to Xiaoyaozi amid the sound of greetings. He looked at Xiaoyaozi, who was covered in wounds and bleeding and unable to move, and curled his lips, then smiled:

"Xiaoyaozi, long time no see. Seeing you in this miserable state is really... pleasing to the eye."

Xiaoyaozi looked at Gu Hansheng's skin and flesh, sneered, and then said with difficulty:

"He's right, you are indeed... a demon cultivator."

The "he" that Xiaoyaozi mentioned was Jiang Wenbai. Although Yan Wenmo lied that Gu Hansheng was a relative, Xiaoyaozi specifically checked the family tree and found no relative with the surname Gu, so Yan Wenmo was lying.

She lied because she was afraid that he would worry, or maybe she wanted to paralyze him. No matter which one it was, it did not prevent Xiaoyaozi from knowing that Gu Hansheng was an enemy.

Gu Hansheng chuckled, his tone was filled with contempt and ridicule. He looked at Xiaoyaozi lying on the ground, barely surviving, and sneered:

"So what if it is?! So what if it isn't?! It can't stop me from taking revenge, nor can it stop me from letting you taste my thousand years of pain, the pain of being burned by fire."

As he spoke, he casually glanced at the demon cultivators beside him. Upon seeing this, the demon cultivators lifted up Xiaoyaozi without hesitation and walked towards the Wanmo Palace.

There is a fire zone in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. This fire zone is a place specially used by demon cultivators to burn corpses. And now, Gu Hansheng threw Xiaoyaozi into the fire zone, just to let Xiaoyaozi have a taste of the pain of being burned by the flames for a thousand years.

He has never been a generous person, not to mention the pain he has endured for a thousand years. Naturally, he will take revenge bit by bit.

Xiaoyaozi was like a dead dog, with his hands tied and falling into the fire area. The raging fire burned his body and his soul. In addition, the cutting of the transparent sphere in his body made his suffering several times more severe.

It hurts, it hurts a lot, it hurts very, very much, it hurts so much that his whole body is almost twisted. He wants to die quickly because death will bring him relief. But he can't be relieved because someone doesn't want him to die.

Gu Hansheng sat on the armchair, watching Xiaoyaozi being burned by the flames with great interest, a look of amusement on his face.

He felt very happy, extremely happy. He had never felt happier in a thousand years.

It’s a pity that he can’t share this happiness with Yan Wenmo, otherwise, he really wants Yan Wenmo to come and see and feel how happy he is.

He took a sip of tea and then leisurely picked up a piece of cake. Gu Hansheng watched Xiaoyaozi struggling in the fire area as if he was watching a show.

The more distorted Xiaoyaozi's expression, the more he struggled, and the more painful it was, the happier he was, the more he enjoyed it, and the more excited he was.

A thousand years have passed! A thousand years have passed! He finally, finally avenged himself! He finally made Xiaoyaozi suffer the consequences of his actions! He could finally defeat him fairly, without being suppressed and restrained by his blood! !

Look, this is what happens when you go against him, this is what happens when you hurt him.

But his happiness did not last long, because the sound of fighting outside still disturbed his interest. He frowned and looked at the follower beside him with displeasure. Seeing this, the follower ran out without hesitation, and then flew in in less than a minute.

The reason why he flew in was that he was kicked in by someone. Following behind the follower who flew in was Yan Wenmo, who was holding the Broken Moon Sword, with a murderous and gloomy face, and he wished he could overturn the entire Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

Yan Wenmo was filled with murderous intent right now, really so much so that she wished she could kill everyone here. So, when she saw Xiaoyaozi tied up and hanging in the fire area, she cut the rope that tied Xiaoyaozi without any hesitation, and then immediately flew in and carried the person out.

The moment she entered the fire zone, the spring flame on her body isolated the fire from the fire zone. Therefore, even though Yan Wenmo entered the fire zone, she was unharmed.

Worried about Yan Wenmo's safety, Gu Hansheng subconsciously walked to the front of the Fire Region. He looked at Yan Wenmo, who was holding Xiaoyaozi in his arms and staring at him with hatred. He opened his mouth and said in a dry voice:

"Shuang'er, you...please listen to my explanation. Things are not what you see?!"