He Yuzhu returns in Siheyuan

Chapter 720 The Final Killer

He Yuzhu witnessed this tragic scene, and a sudden enlightenment dawned on him. He finally understood why so many bizarre events appeared in later legends. It turned out that the root cause was the shocking change that took place here. He couldn't help but look around, seeing the bloody aura and the falling demons, and thought to himself, no wonder there are so few traces of demons in later generations. They must have been wiped out in this great battle.

Qiu Feng, like a descending god of war, displayed a terrifying power. With a simple wave of his hand, powerful spiritual energy surged forth like a surging wave. Wherever he passed, demons were instantly engulfed by the spiritual energy, letting out shrill cries before dissipating and turning to dust. His eyes were resolute and cold, and every strike was filled with the determination to kill, leaving the demons no chance to breathe.

Seeing this, the Liu Family Patriarch was extremely displeased. He had, after all, gone to great lengths to gather together nearly every demon clan member, save for those who remained reclusive. He had hoped to leverage the demon clan's power to achieve a significant goal, but now, Qiu Feng had disrupted his plans. His expression was as gloomy as the dark clouds before a storm. He strode over to Qiu Feng, staring intently at him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you courting death?" His words were filled with threats, and he exuded a powerful aura, attempting to put pressure on Qiu Feng.

With their strength, they were indeed capable of suppressing the bloody energy that permeated the surrounding area. But at this moment, Qiu Feng's hatred and unwavering resolve towards the demons made him completely disregard the Liu Family Patriarch's threat. Undaunted, Qiu Feng stared back at the Liu Family Patriarch, his eyes blazing with anger as he roared, "Old Liu, you are courting death! Remember, the demons must die. Humans and demons cannot coexist!" His voice resonated like a bell, brimming with unquestionable resolve.

The Liu Family Patriarch was filled with confusion, unable to understand why Qiu Feng, the leader of the Fierce Tiger Sect, had suddenly undergone such a drastic change. While the two clans had conflicts in the past, they had never reached such a level of incompatibility. He was about to ask the reason, but Qiu Feng seemed to anticipate what the Liu Family Patriarch was about to say. After all, the Liu Family Patriarch knew too many of his secrets, and if these were revealed, the consequences would be disastrous. To prevent the Liu Family Patriarch from revealing these secrets, Qiu Feng preemptively attacked, his body moving like lightning as he rushed towards the Liu Family Patriarch in an instant.

The Liu family patriarch was caught off guard by Qiu Feng's sudden action, having never expected him to act so decisively. He was filled with shock and anger, unable to understand why Qiu Feng had changed so drastically. However, he had no time to dwell on it and was forced to engage. For a moment, spiritual energy surged around the two men, shimmering with light as a fierce battle unfolded.

Qiu Feng had already made up his mind. This time, he held nothing back, with no intention of holding back. He knew full well that his family was now in the hands of those above him, like a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads. If he couldn't successfully eliminate these demons, if the mission failed, those above him would certainly not let him off. Then, his family's safety would be threatened, and all sorts of unforeseen disasters would ensue. Therefore, he had no choice but to fight with all his might, a last-ditch effort.

The Liu family patriarch's gaze locked with Qiu Feng, his lips trembling slightly. Though he had a thousand words in his heart, he simply didn't know what to say in this tense and intense situation. He was filled with helplessness and regret, watching helplessly as his carefully crafted plan fell apart. The human cultivators seemed to have gone mad, each one bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, completely disregarding the consequences as they attacked the demons without mercy. The battle reached a fever pitch, with spiritual energy overflowing, shouts of killing, and screams mingling in a chaotic chaos.

The young human ascetics stood in the rear, nervously watching the fierce battle. Their eyes held admiration for their predecessors' heroic fighting, but also a hint of worry and nervousness. After all, the outcome of this battle depended on the fate of all of them.

At this moment, a burly middle-aged man hurried over. He looked solemn, his tone carrying a hint of anxiety as he said to the young man, "Captain, our plan is progressing steadily, but isn't it too dangerous for you to stay on this front line? Swords and spears are merciless here. What if something goes wrong..."

The young man frowned slightly, looked at the middle-aged man with firm eyes, and said seriously: "Madman, remember this! This mission can only succeed and not fail, and we only have this one chance. If we mess up, it will seriously delay the plans of the superiors and the consequences will be disastrous. So, no matter what, we must ensure that this mission is completed smoothly, do you understand?" His voice was not loud, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty.

The middle-aged man nodded quickly, his eyes filled with awe. He then looked at the young man, hesitated, and said, "Captain, I specially found a few people to stay here to protect you, but..."

The young man smiled softly, waved his hand confidently, and said, "Don't worry about my safety. You must know that after this is over, it will be very difficult for not only the demons but also the human cultivators to pose a threat to us again." He had a plan in mind, and his eyes gleamed with determination. He believed that as long as everyone present stayed here, no one would know what had happened, and everything would proceed according to his plan.

As the young man was speaking, he waved his hand, signaling the middle-aged man to leave. At this time, another middle-aged man walked over quickly and asked respectfully, "Captain, what can I do for you?"

The young man showed a mysterious smile on his face, looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "How is it going? Are the people we arranged to meet here soon?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, and he looked at the young man and said, "Captain, do you really want to use them? If you really use them, will the people above be angry? After all, that is the killing weapon we have been hiding. Once it is used, there will be no turning back." The middle-aged man knew the seriousness of the matter and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

The young man glared at the middle-aged man and said angrily, "Stupid! Isn't this the best opportunity? Why do we keep this killing weapon? Isn't it to teach these ignorant monsters a lesson at the critical moment? Isn't now the perfect time?"