Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

A week has passed in a flash!

At the original site of Guanchao Pavilion, the dead bodies and bloodstains that were once scattered all over the ground have been cleaned up.

However, through the broken terrain, the forest has become a dead land, the rivers have been diverted, and there are high arched extinct volcanoes. It is obvious at a glance that these are caused by the might of the gods from the strong people in the Daotai realm.

It was on this day that the twelve righteous sects in Qingzhou, the Golden Sword Sect, the Dragon Tiger Sect, the Miaoyin Temple, the Longyin Palace, the Tianqing Pavilion, the Yunhai Cave, and the Jiulie Fortress,

The twelve righteous sects arrived together and arrived at the original site of Guanchao Pavilion.

Of course, this place has now been designated as the new branch of Guiling Palace.

Some of them fly in the air, some ride bronze chariots, and some control flying spirit beasts, each with their own methods.

In the crowd, a beautiful woman with dignified features and a plump figure frowned slightly. She was Si Xinying, the sect leader from Miaoyin Temple. At this moment, she looked at the island in the middle of the lake where the gate of Guanchao Pavilion was located, and couldn't help but said, "I don't know why this place is so filthy and foul."

"Who said it wasn't? Why did the Tide-Watching Pavilion perish?"

The one who spoke was Feng Chenzhong, the sect master from Yunhai Cave. He was a Daotai realm expert, and now he was attending the banquet in person because Su Jie specifically requested the sect master to attend. With the current reputation of Guiling Palace and Su Jie, no one dared to deny Su Jie this face.

"What do you think Su Jie's intention is in asking us to come here?"

Someone else interrupted. This was Zhuo Zhong, the leader of Longyin Palace. He was another Daotai realm in Qingzhou. His words carried a lot of weight, attracting more people to discuss.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing."

"According to the style of the Demonic Path, everyone should prepare for the worst."

"It's impossible that Su Jie wants to take this opportunity to eliminate us in one fell swoop."

More and more people joined in, until Feng Chenzhong, the leader of Yunhai Cave, spoke up and suddenly made such a speculation, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"It's impossible. Su Jie dares to do such a thing."

Some people retorted subconsciously, and most people's faces changed slightly.

The leaders of the righteous sects in Qingzhou are all here. Once they die, the sect will be leaderless and in chaos.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I was just saying it casually. If Su Jie wanted to deal with us, he would have to resort to such schemes.

At that time, there were six Daotai realm masters in Guanchao Pavilion, as well as Dong Yu, a Daotai realm seventh level master holding a mid-grade spiritual treasure, but they were unable to withstand Su Jie.

If Su Jie chooses to annex us, who among you present is sure that he can withstand Su Jie's offensive?

I heard that Su Jie has a special puppet treasure in his hand that is used to break the mountain protection formation. Without the mountain protection formation, there is no need for Guiling Palace to go all out. Su Jie alone can destroy our sect."

Feng Chenzhong, the leader of Yunhai Cave, coughed twice, causing everyone to roll their eyes. You have said both positive and negative things, what are you doing?

But everyone thought so too. They had all heard about the nuclear weapons that suddenly appeared on the battlefield of Guanchao Pavilion. Without a mountain protection formation, how could they face the invasion of Guiling Palace and Su Jie? They would probably be destroyed in one day.

But despite this, many people couldn't help but feel nervous and uneasy.

While chatting, several people had already flown over the sea of ​​fireflies.

"Stop coming from the front. The Firefly Sea is a no-fly zone. It belongs to the inner sect of our Ghost Ridge Palace. Except for the elders of Ghost Ridge Palace, all outsiders must get off."

Just then, a loud shout came from the front.

An elder of Guiling Palace wearing a red robe and with long beard and eyebrows, riding a giant poisonous insect, stood in front of the leaders of the famous and righteous sects in Qingzhou and gave orders without any politeness.

"What? Where did this rule come from? There was no such rule when the Tide-Watching Pavilion was in existence."

The faces of the righteous sect leaders present were all unhappy. They had just come over and given a show of force. Most of them were at the fourth or fifth level of the Secret Treasure Realm, and there were two Daotai Realm strongmen. They were high-ranking everywhere and had never heard of any no-fly zone.

"The Tide-Watching Pavilion is a thing of the past. Now is the era of the Guiling Palace. Our rules are naturally different from those of the Tide-Watching Pavilion. If you are unwilling to obey, please go back to where you came from. You will only bear the consequences at your own risk."

The elder who blocked the road was naturally aware of the identities of the people in front of him. Everyone here had a higher cultivation level than him. In the past, he would have turned around and run away when he saw these people.

But now he has the support of Guiling Palace and Su Jie, so his confidence is of course very different.

No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than your own clan leader?

Hearing the threatening words from the elder of Guiling Palace, the expressions of the twelve righteous sect leaders present became even uglier.

Many people were so angry that they were bullied by an elder from the Secret Treasure Realm, who was a demon cultivator they had always looked down upon!

Five huge shadows descended from the sky, as dark as dark clouds.

There were five flying magic ships, on some of which traces of war damage could be seen, but this did not affect their powerful sense of oppression at all.

The Flying Magic Boat is a powerful weapon of war. One boat can change the situation on a low-end battlefield. Now there are five boats dispatched at once, and the strength is directly maximized.

Not to mention that there were many elders of Guiling Palace on these flying magic boats. Even the former leader of Guiling Palace, Zhang Junwei, who was at the fourth level of Daotai realm, was on one of the magic boats, which made the leaders of the righteous sects present change their expressions.

"You, the Guiling Palace, are so cruel. Let's go down."

"Humph, it's just a ferry, so let's just cross it."

"I'll give you a favor, Guiling Palace."

These righteous sect leaders were no longer stubborn. Before the five flying boats approached, they tactfully lowered their altitude and came to the Firefly Coast.

There are some ferry boats parked here, and many young disciples of Guiling Palace also use these boats to travel back and forth to the island in the middle of the firefly sea.

Seeing these former righteous figures, the young disciple of Guiling Palace gave them a lot of pointers.

Several righteous sect leaders with bad tempers had dark faces and glared at the Guiling Palace disciples.

They were of such high status, yet now they had to be squeezed together with the disciples in the Soul Formation Realm. This gap made many sect leaders feel deeply humiliated, but they could not vent their anger, because the Guiling Palace was so powerful.

"sail!"

As the oars were rowed, the boat carrying hundreds of people headed towards the island in the middle of the Firefly Sea.

An hour later, everyone arrived at the island in the middle of the lake.

The moment they set foot on the island in the middle of the lake, these righteous sects couldn't help but gasp.

On the island in the middle of the lake, one can see nine huge black iron chains piercing deep into the earth veins, continuously extracting spiritual power from the underground spiritual vein where the Tide Watching Pavilion is located.

The forcibly extracted earth spiritual power was used to quickly fill a deep pit.

In this deep pit, there are formations and restrictions as vast and complex as a star map. The diameter of the pit is so large that one cannot see the end at a glance, and many monks working on the construction can be seen outside.

As for those monks who were working on the construction, some of them were still wearing the uniforms of Guanchao Pavilion and shackles that suppressed their magic power. It was obvious at a glance that they were disciples of Guanchao Pavilion who surrendered and were captured.

Looking at the center of the deep pit, there is a small insect valley artificially constructed here, where a large number of poisonous insects live.

There were also piles of corpses scattered all over the place inside. These were the bodies of the righteous monks who had died.

Although they are dead, their flesh and blood corpses have been baptized by spiritual energy through years of practice, so they decay very slowly, much slower than that of ordinary people. For powerful monks, the corpse can remain lifelike for ten or even a hundred years.

These corpses rich in spiritual power are the favorites of many poisonous insects, as they can speed up their evolution.

Surrounding these mountains of corpses, countless poisonous insects in the deep pits are constantly eating, fighting, evolving, and devouring other poisonous insects, and this cycle continues over and over again.

Through this process of survival of the fittest, the most ferocious and terrifying poisonous insects are selected, and then rewarded to the disciples and elders who have performed outstandingly on the battlefield as their contracted poisonous insects. In the future, they can also be rewarded to disciples who have made contributions to the sect.

The Guiling Palace, which was used to being poor, would not waste such things. Moreover, the corpses of monks were very valuable to the Gu Masters and could greatly speed up the breeding process of the Gu worms.

Even the current giant of the magic world, Su Jie, once killed someone and sold the corpse for thirty low-grade spirit stones. At that time, this was a huge sum of money for Su Jie.

However, this operation, which seems common in the eyes of the evil sects, is absolutely insane and cruel in the eyes of the leaders of the righteous sects.

"To play with and desecrate the corpse of the dead like this, you are worthy of being a demon cultivator!"

Si Xinying's fair face showed indignation, and she became more aware of the cruelty of Guiling Palace.

If they can desecrate even corpses like this, don't expect them to have much mercy on the living.

"It is against the harmony of nature. It really is against the harmony of nature."

Feng Chenzhong, the leader of Yunhai Cave, shook his head repeatedly, closed his eyes and bowed towards the deep pit, as if he wanted the ghosts of those corpses to disappear as soon as possible.

Little did they know that the souls of these corpses had already been arranged to enter the elegant seat of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Guiling Palace, you have to give us an explanation for this matter. Let's forget about Guanchao Pavilion, but the bodies of our sect's disciples and elders must be brought back to the sect for burial. I can't let them be buried in the Ten Thousand Insects Pit. This is my bottom line as the leader of a sect."

The face of Zhuo Zhong, the Palace Master of Longyin Palace, was ashen, because he saw many corpses of disciples and elders wearing their own sect’s uniforms in the deep pit.

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These were the reinforcements that came to aid Guanchao Pavilion. They all died in the war. Now their bodies were eaten by insects and bitten by snakes. It was a horrible sight, making the sect leader very angry.

"Hehe, I can't make the decision on this matter unless the sect master gives the order."

The elder of Guiling Palace who was in charge of leading the way glanced back at Zhuo Zhong, his eyes full of playful mockery.

You are still making so much noise after losing the battle. People who don’t know would think you are the winner. The loser’s entire body belongs to the winner, not only the storage bag, but even the body belongs to the winner. This is a very normal thing in Guiling Palace.

"I will definitely ask for clarification."

Zhuo Zhong felt the attitude of the elders of Guiling Palace and his face became even uglier.

After this little episode, the team continued on their way and arrived at the center of the island in the lake.

There are thirty-six jade towers under reconstruction here. As part of the battle to protect the Firefly Sea, the formation master of Guiling Palace is leading his disciples to carry out the repair and reconstruction work.

Next to these thirty-six jade towers is the sect hall of Guanchao Pavilion. Generally, only major decisions of the sect will be opened here for discussion.

This building was not affected by the sect war and is well preserved.

Entering the hall, two men were playing chess.

The man holding the white chess pieces was a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples. He played chess cautiously and mostly smiled. Many people recognized him at first glance. He was Lu Jingshi, the leader of the Tianhun Sect, the second most powerful evil sect in Qingzhou.

The player holding the black chess piece is a young man. His tall and strong body is wrapped in a long golden robe. His sword-like eyebrows slant into his temples, and there is a sharp arc at the corners of his eyes.

His pale fingertips tapped on the black iron armrests, and he seemed lazy as he leaned his chin on his side, but his eyes were like unsheathed blades, flashing cold arcs of light in the dim hall.

"The guests have arrived, so let's call it a draw."

The young man waved his hand and stopped playing chess.

"Sect Master Su had the upper hand in the game of chess. It was Master Su who won. I am still a little short of mastering the game of chess. I hope I can often consult Master Su for advice in the future."

Lu Jingshi smiled wryly, his tone somewhat flattering.

The young man did not answer, but slowly sat up, turned around and looked at the twelve righteous sect leaders who entered the hall.

Just by making eye contact with this person, many righteous sect leaders' eyelids twitched, swallowed subconsciously, and felt their legs go weak.

Because this person is the one who stands at the pinnacle of the Qingzhou magic world, a giant of the magic world whose notoriety has shaken the Dali Dynasty, and a peerless demon known as the Blood Demon Ancestor, Su-Jie.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. In front of Su Jie, this unparalleled evildoer, how could those who are on the right path not be terrified?

"We welcome all the leaders of various sects to visit Guiling Palace."

Su Jie raised his lips slightly and said calmly: "I invited everyone here this time to discuss the future development of Qingzhou.

As pillars of Qingzhou, if you can have a good talk behind closed doors, it will help eliminate the barriers between sects and create a mutually beneficial and win-win situation. So I specially held this meeting. This is my responsibility as the leader of Guiling Palace. "

Su Jie's words were not aggressive and seemed approachable, which made many righteous sect leaders present relax a little.

The scene was still very quiet, and the leader of the Zhengdao Sect did not say a word.

Seeing this, Su Jie tapped the armrest with his fingers and said, "Of course, I know that the outside world has a little misunderstanding about me, saying that I am bloodthirsty or something like that. This is the world's prejudice against me. It is those ignorant people who are making trouble. I have always followed order and win-win cooperation, so there is no need to worry. I am sincere in this joint negotiation and cooperation, and heaven and earth can bear witness to it."

After hearing Su Jie say this, the atmosphere at the scene eased a lot again.

Seeing that Su Jie seemed easy to talk to, the leader of Longyin Palace, Zhuo Zhong, could not help but stand up and said, "I am Zhuo Zhong of Longyin Palace, and I would like to meet you, Leader Su.

Since Sect Master Su said that we should cooperate for mutual benefit, then I will speak frankly. I hope that Sect Master Su will do our Longyin Palace a favor and allow me to take away the bodies of my sect’s disciples and elders from the Ten Thousand Insect Pit and let them rest in peace.

If successful, the entire Longyin Palace will be grateful and will certainly cooperate with Sect Master Su."

Many people at the scene widened their eyes. Zhuo Zhong really dared to ask!

Many people were so weak in the knees when they saw Su Jie, but they were impressed by Zhuo Zhong's courage to question him.

Lu Jingshi, who was sitting next to Su Jie, looked at Zhuo Zhong with some sympathy in his eyes.

This guy really took Su Jie's politeness seriously and couldn't tell good from bad. If Su Jie was so easy to talk to, how could he have made such a great name in Qingzhou.

"Does Longyin Palace have enough spirit stones to redeem the spoils? We sell the bodies of monks at a high price."

Su Jie's expression showed no emotion, he just spoke as if nothing had happened.

The loot!

Hearing these three words, Zhuo Zhong's forehead veins popped up, and he said in a choking voice: "Sect Master Su, these are our fellow disciples, how can you treat them as trophies? This is degrading and insulting them.

If Guiling Palace wants to become the leader of Qingzhou, it must first show respect and trust to others and let the world see the attitude of Guiling Palace.

Otherwise, if they don't even spare the corpse, people will think that Guiling Palace is a gathering place for wolves, tigers and leopards. How can we convince the world? This is also contrary to the morality of our sect."

This questioning rebuttal shocked the whole audience.

Especially the leaders of the righteous sects, the few who were close to Zhuo Zhong, quietly retreated and avoided Zhuo Zhong.

"Are you done?"

Su Jie's eyes were deep. The bone lamps in the hall cast a dim light from the dome, illuminating the cold color of his pupils under his eyelids. The air in the entire hall became almost suffocating.

The next moment, without waiting for Zhuo Zhong to answer, Su Jie suddenly closed his five fingers, crushing the black iron of the chair armrest. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, sweeping across Zhuo Zhong, who was already trembling all over and had a premonition of something bad happening, and the corners of his lips curled up in a sarcastic arc: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Zhong's face suddenly changed, his eyes bulged out, and he let out screams.

Because pale arms appeared on his limbs at some point, twisting his hands and feet into knots.

The crisp sound of breaking bones echoed throughout the hall, and the skin, flesh and blood vessels were twisted and bursting with blood plasma and meat. In just a blink of an eye, Zhuo Zhong, a powerful man at the second level of the Daotai realm, had his limbs turned into meat and he fell to the ground like a human stick.

Amid the screams, the leaders of the righteous sects were horrified and their minds were in chaos.

Su Jie's eyes were domineering and his tone was arrogant: "You want to teach me how to behave and make me turn over a new leaf. Haha, that's a good thing, but I prefer to simplify complicated things. I'll leave it at that today.

Today, I, Su Jie, will be the king of Qingzhou and the leader of Qingzhou.

If any of you disagree, please speak up. I will listen to your opinions, as long as your fists are bigger than mine."

Su Jie looked around the room and sneered, "I've finished speaking. Who agrees and who disagrees?"