Chapter 153 Traitor
Chapter 153 Traitor
"That's right. I killed Elder Lu's son-in-law. If Elder Lu has any dissatisfaction, you can take it out on me."
Zhao Mu said solemnly.
Lu Haikong sighed. "Long Tianxiang betrayed the Devil Sect and deserved to die. However, since you killed my granddaughter's fiance, you have to take responsibility for her."
"Grandpa …"
Lu Qi blushed and became a little shy.
Zhao Mu laughed.
This Lu Haikong was very realistic. Long Tianxiang just died, and he was already in a hurry to find Lu Qi's next husband.
"Elder Lu, don't worry. Whatever Long Tianxiang, that castrated dragon, can give Senior Sister Lu Qi, I, Zhao Mu, can give her. Whatever he can't give her, I, Zhao Mu, can give her!"
Zhao Mu said and hugged Lu Qi in a domineering manner, which stunned all the disciples.
They weren't shocked because of Zhao Mu and Lu Qi's relationship, but because Zhao Mu said that Long Tianxiang was a castrated dragon.
This news was really shocking. So Long Tianxiang, who was regarded as a prodigy by the demon disciples, couldn't even be considered a complete man.
"Stop flirting here. Get ready to move. Everyone else, leave."
An Zixuan frowned. She didn't show any anger.
Lu Qi and the other disciples all left.
Zhao Mu also became alert.
Now, he just had to wait for Empress Qing Yun to appear.
Only when she made a move and turned the outside world into a pool of muddy water would Zhao Mu have a chance to escape.
But even so, the risk was huge.
At this moment, An Zixuan suddenly grabbed Zhao Mu's wrist and shot a golden light onto Zhao Mu's arm.
That golden light was faintly discernible, like a golden pagoda.
It seemed to be the treasure that An Zixuan used to seal Zhao Mu's cave abode.
"This is a dao artifact, the Golden Pagoda. When the pagoda opens, it will form a barrier. Other than being able to resist external attacks, it can also block illusions, poison gas, and mental attacks. If you can successfully send the Empress's body out, I will give this treasure to you."
Good stuff!
Zhao Mu knew that An Zixuan was encouraging him with benefits, and he immediately nodded. "Don't worry, Master. Disciple has already completed the mission. The day I return will be the day the Devil Sect is reborn!"
An Zixuan patted Zhao Mu's shoulder, "This journey will be filled with unfathomable dangers. After reaching the Sword Immortal Pavilion, your future will be even more uncertain. However, I believe that you will be able to turn misfortune into blessings. Although the Empress is powerful, she has been in a high position for too long. It is easy for her to act rashly. When you are by her side, you must advise the Empress to think thrice before she acts."
"Mn, I will protect the Empress well. Master, please don't worry. Master, staying in the Devil Sect is more important for your safety. Even if there is a great formation protecting you, you must be alert at all times. You must not underestimate the enemy … Also, during this period of time, I will not be able to provide Master with the Crimson Yang Liquid. When I return, I will definitely make it up to you."
Zhao Mu said solemnly.
An Zixuan knocked on Zhao Mu's head and said, "Don't spout nonsense. This is a secret between the two of us. If you dare to tell the empress, you won't have a good ending."
"Hehe …"
Just as Zhao Mu was about to speak, he suddenly heard a whistling sound coming from outside Sheng Yuan Palace.
Looking through the crack in the door, sure enough, Empress Qing Yun had already rushed over.
Her spirit power surged like a tsunami, causing huge waves. Even the sky was shattered into cracks.
In an instant, countless Fiend Race experts appeared one after another.
Kong Miaoyin was among them!
She was wearing a rainbow-colored feather robe, and her entire body was shrouded in a layer of faint spirit light, giving off an ethereal feeling like an immortal.
"Catch her," Kong Miaoyin said indifferently.
A large number of Fiend Race experts instantly moved out, chasing after Empress Qing Yun.
At the same time, the siege around Sheng Yuan Palace became much weaker.
The time had come.
"Go!"
Zhao Mu nodded. He took out two Divine Movement Talismans and a Concealment Talisman and pasted them on his body. At the same time, he concealed his aura to the extreme and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
An Zixuan was about to heave a sigh of relief when she suddenly felt something lightly touch her lips.
She was slightly taken aback. By the time she realized what had happened, Zhao Mu had already flown far away.
An Zixuan pursed her lips and gritted her teeth in anger. "Traitor!
You better not die outside. When you come back, I won't let you off! "
Outside Saint Yuan Palace.
Zhao Mu licked his lips, savoring the aftertaste.
Running away after stealing a kiss, how exciting.
It was a pity that he couldn't see An Zixuan's expression at this moment. Otherwise, it would have been more interesting.
Suddenly realizing that he was too shameless, Zhao Mu hurriedly corrected his attitude. He carried the golden cauldron containing Empress Qing Yun's body and quickly flew east.
"There's someone!"
"It's Zhao Mu, catch him!"
"This is the place that killed Long Tianxiang and Zuo Xiangying. We can't let him leave the Devil Sect alive!"
Although most of the Demon Race experts were attracted by Empress Qing Yun, there were still many Demon Race experts guarding outside Saint Yuan Palace. Zhao Mu was discovered before he could run far, and a group of Demon Race cultivators immediately chased after him.
Zhao Mu swept a glance and found that these Demon Race cultivators were mostly at the Core Formation and Nascent Soul stage. They posed no threat to him and he couldn't even be bothered to attack them. He maintained his highest speed and soon left them far behind.
It only took Zhao Mu a few minutes to fly out of the Saint Prime Devil Sect.
Behind him, explosions continued. Empress Qing Yun was already engaged in a fierce battle with the Demon Race experts.
Zhao Mu was now more worried about the empress's situation. If she couldn't escape, the body that he had painstakingly brought out would become a corpse.
Zhao Mu stopped in his tracks.
Soon, hundreds of Demon Race cultivators caught up.
They ran until they were out of breath. They pointed at Zhao Mu and roared, "Zhao Mu, aren't you very capable? If you have the ability, continue running!"
"Since you're rushing to your deaths, I'll fulfill your wishes."
Zhao Mu's expression changed abruptly. In the next moment, the sky changed color, and Dharma Idol appeared.
The demonic cultivators only saw dazzling starlight leaping out. In the next moment, they didn't even have time to shout before they were all burned to ashes.
Zhao Mu's Dharma Idol power could kill enemies of the same realm in an instant, let alone a group of Core Formation and Nascent Soul cultivators.
Eliminating these demon cultivators was not Zhao Mu's goal.
He continued to condense the power of the Dharma Idol. Streaks of starlight continued to gather, turning into a blazing fireball.
The energy fluctuations contained in this fireball were extremely terrifying. Even Zhao Mu felt a lingering fear when he saw it.
If he were to explode on the spot, even he himself would be severely injured.
With a deep breath, Zhao Mu pushed the fireball towards Sheng Yuan Palace with all his might.
His speed was extremely fast.
Some people had already sensed that this destructive flame aura was approaching. However, most of the Yao cultivators were too busy dealing with Empress Qing Yun's endless attacks to notice it.
Boom!
Ten miles away from Sheng Yuan Palace, the fireball exploded with a loud bang.
In an instant, a huge heatwave soared into the sky, rolling up a terrifying airflow that rushed in all directions.
A mountain peak was razed to the ground.
The monstrous flames were like a blazing sunset, brightly illuminating the core sacred ground of the Devil Sect.
The blazing flames stirred up the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, turning the scene into an incomparably chaotic mess.
Although this violent eruption did not kill any of the Yao cultivators, it successfully covered the entire battlefield and bought time for Empress Qing Yun to escape.
Kong Miaoyin looked at the sky full of flames sweeping over. Suddenly, her expression changed and she looked towards the east.
"It's him... in just a short month, his strength has grown to such a level. If we don't get rid of him, I'm afraid there will be endless trouble in the future."
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