Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

Feng Pipi anxiously pulled Tang Ming and said, "Tang Ming, hurry up, let's go to Wushan to stop Jiuyuan from killing innocent people..."

Tang Ming's beautiful eyes were half-closed, without a trace of warmth in them, but what she was thinking was completely different from Feng Pipi's.

Without further ado, she nodded to Feng Pipi and took her to Wushan.

Tang Ming was kind to the ordinary people of Wuxiang Kingdom, but she had no mercy on the Baitian Sect, whose mission was to protect the peace of Wuxiang Kingdom.

If the Baitian Sect had not forgotten its responsibilities, if the Baitian Sect had not been afraid of death, if the Baitian Sect had not helped Wu Jianshan to stir up trouble... the tragedy of the Wuxiang Kingdom would never have happened!

The ancestor's legacy: "As long as the Baitian Sect survives, the Wuxiang Kingdom will not be destroyed. The fall of the Wuxiang Kingdom is due to the Baitian Sect..."

Now that the Wuxiang Kingdom has collapsed, every disciple of the Baitian Sect is guilty, so everyone in Wushan deserves to die, without exception!

This time when she goes to Wushan, she will definitely kill him three hundred times to relieve her thousand-year-old hatred.

But she was in no mood to explain her resentment to Feng Pipi. She had to go on the Wushan murder trip, so she might as well let it go and trick Feng Pipi for the time being.

Feng Pipi was very happy to see that Tang Ming was willing to let the people of Wuxiang Kingdom go. She felt that she had guessed Tang Ming's thoughts correctly, and that Tang Ming was not so hopeless!

She was looking forward to it with great anticipation. Saving the Wuxiang Kingdom from danger today would mean saving Tang Ming from danger in the future. As long as history was changed, she and Tang Ming would no longer be incompatible.

Now only Wushan needed to be rescued. She ran swiftly and lightly, completely unaware of the murderous gleam in Tang Ming's eyes!

On Wushan Mountain, even the cooks in the kitchen have some skills, so it is not an easy task to conquer Wushan Mountain.

Jiu Yuan deliberately let Wu Mingyue deal with easier opponents, leaving Wushan, the tough bone to chew, for himself.

He led a large group of people and fought their way up from the foot of the mountain. The huge army of demons and devil guards almost flattened the top of Wushan Mountain just by trampling on it.

Wushan Mountain, which was once surrounded by green trees, is no longer there. Now, the mountain is covered with red flowers in the desolate place. There is the blood of the disciples of Baitian Sect and the corpses of the demon army and magic guards, all of which emit a pungent smell of blood, which is frightening to look at.

When Feng Pipi and Tang Ming arrived, Jiu Yuan and others had already reached the top of the mountain.

The twelve divine witches of Wushan formed a magic formation to defeat the devil Tu Tu, isolating Jiu Yuan a hundred meters away from the Wushan Temple. Jiu Yuan tried various methods to break the formation, but to no avail.

Just when Jiu Yuan was getting anxious, he saw Wu Mingyue coming and greeted him enthusiastically, asking, "Demon Lord, you came here so quickly. Have you dealt with everything in Wuxiang City?"

Tang Ming hadn't seen Jiu Yuan for a thousand years. When they met, her memory was so confused that she couldn't recognize the person.

Jiu Yuan noticed that Wu Mingyue looked at him with a strange look in her eyes, so she asked worriedly, "Demon Lord, are you injured?"

Feng Pipi pulled Tang Ming, indicating that Jiu Yuan was talking to her and asked her to respond properly.

"I'm fine." Tang Ming said coldly:

"I just changed my mind. There's no point in killing those ants. Let them fend for themselves. I've already ordered all the demon soldiers and devil guards of Wuxiang to retreat. How are things on your side?"

"Everything is going well on my end." Jiu Yuan replied:

"The Baitian Cult is full of good-for-nothings, all of them are full of greed and can't stand being beaten. Those who have some backbone have already died at the foot of the mountain. Only these old guys are left who don't know whether to live or die..."

He suddenly realized something and asked, "No, did you just say that you were going to let the ignorant people of Wuxiang go?"

Tang Ming looked expressionlessly at the magic circle formed by the Twelve Divine Shamans of Wushan and said:

"Well, the people who should be killed in Wuxiang Country have been killed, and the people who should be arrested have been arrested. As for the rest, there is no need to waste time and energy on them. Your real opponents are in Bailing Mountain and Lan'an Mountain!"

In the past, the Demon Lord would never spare any effort to kill anyone she disliked. Today's remarks made Jiu Yuan feel that there was something wrong with Wu Mingyue in front of her, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

He said: "To cut the grass, you must uproot it. To eradicate evil, you must not give up completely. Demon Lord..."

Tang Ming asked impatiently: "Are you questioning me?"

Jiu Yuan said aggrievedly: "I dare not, but..."

Feng Pipi saw that these two people were arguing endlessly and no one shouted to stop for a long time. The Twelve Divine Shamans could not bear it anymore.

She was a little anxious and interrupted, "Demon Lord, since you don't dare, then stop it quickly and don't commit murder anymore."

Jiu Yuan noticed Feng Pipi beside Wu Mingyue at this moment. He found something wrong and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you dead?"

Feng Pipi glanced at the Ghost King who was restraining the Twelve Divine Shamans, and an idea suddenly came to her mind. She wanted to take the opportunity to complain to Tang Ming, and also wanted to sow discord between the Demon Lord and the Ghost King.

She said: "The Demon King ordered me to be killed, and I thought I was going to die, but I had some vulgar things in my hand, which the Ghost King took a fancy to, so he let me live for a while.

But I didn’t end up well either. Not only was I severely injured by the Ghost King, but I was also locked up in the dungeon every day, starving and freezing. Demon Lord, please help me!”

Feng Pipi kept calling her "little one" in a humble and helpless manner. Tang Ming thought about the suffering she had endured before, and she had no chance to ask Feng Pipi who had hurt her.

At the moment, it seems that it was probably the ghost girl's doing!

She announced with great dignity: "Miss Feng is my best friend. Anyone who dares to hurt her in the future will be killed without mercy!"

Another terrifying sentence "kill without mercy" scared everyone in the circle so much that they dared not breathe.

Seeing no one answered her, she asked again, "Did you hear everything?"

"Yes, we will follow the orders of the Demon Lord!" The surrounding demon soldiers and magic guards, whether they were the subordinates of the Ghost King or the Demon Lord, all bowed their heads and obeyed Tang Ming.

Jiu Yuan didn't say anything, but he didn't guarantee whether Feng Pippi would be hurt or not. Tang Ming looked at him without any doubt, and her eyes indicated that she would definitely protect Feng Pippi.

In front of outsiders, Jiu Yuan didn't want to offend Wu Mingyue, so he replied reluctantly: "Yes!"

The Ghost King was even more unconvinced. She wished she could strangle Feng Pipi to death right now. This cunning thing had exposed that not only had she accepted bribes, but she had also been protected by the Demon Lord.

In heaven and on earth, the person the Ghost King despises the most is the Demon Lord Wu Mingyue.

When Jiu Yuan ascended to the throne of the demon clan, Wu Mingyue basically did not help Jiu Yuan at all. However, the Demon Lord respected the Demon Lord, and then Wu Mingyue's status in the demon realm and the demon world rose rapidly, and the Ghost King had no way to deal with it!

The Ghost King had no place to vent his anger, so he could only brutally abuse the Twelve Divine Shamans.

Feng Pipi saw that the Twelve Divine Wizards were about to collapse. She pulled Tang Ming's clothes and said, "Demon Lord, make them stop. If they continue to fight, they will..."

Tang Ming looked at Feng Pipi sadly and murmured, "Silly girl, don't blame me, this is what they deserve!"

Feng Pipi didn't react and asked, "What?"

Tang Ming directed his orders to the direction of the twelve witch gods: "All demons, listen to my orders. No one from the Baitian Sect will be spared!"

The demons responded, “Yes!”

The echoes of the command echoed through the valley, and Feng Pipi almost suspected that her ears were broken. Was this person Wu Mingyue or Tang Ming? Why did they kill innocent people?

She looked at Tang Ming in horror and asked in disbelief: "Tang Ming, is that you? Why?"