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Chapter 292 - 207: The Clan-Destroying Living Yama, Old Demon Duan Young Hero Duan Indeed! (Subscription Requested)

Chapter 292: Chapter 207: The Clan-Destroying Living Yama, Old Demon Duan Young Hero Duan Indeed! (Subscription Requested)

Seeing Duan Yun so eager to go search for the Beautiful Ghost right after dinner, the crowd was momentarily speechless.

Because it sounded absurd, yet what’s more absurd was that given Duan Yun’s character, he really might do just that.

This was also the reason why the Martial World widely believed that Old Demon Duan was petty-minded.

Sister Leng Yixue pondered, "If you want to find her, I’m afraid we’ll need to put in some effort, knowing that the Ghost Mother lineage is always elusive, and searching for their whereabouts is extremely dangerous."

Hearing this, Duan Yun said, "Then there’s no need to trouble the heroes of the Qingqi Bureau. It’s not worth dying just to find them. She wants to find me and Xiatou Ying, right? I’ll just wait here, waiting to capture this maiden.

When the time comes, I’ll infect her with my Heroic Spirit, and then find the entire Ghost Mother lineage."

At that instant, everyone got goosebumps.

Yes, aside from Fu Wanjun, almost everyone remembered the image of Old Demon Duan holding a human head shouting "I want to be a hero!", which later turned into a guide for them.

But the more you think about it, the more it feels off.

Because the Beautiful Ghost was also an extremely terrifying character, her basket and skirt were notorious instruments of death in the Martial World, with few having escaped from beneath her skirts alive.

Duan Yun was one of them, which is why the Beautiful Ghost harbored a grudge against him.

Now that she had absorbed Dragon Essence, that ghostly skirt had become even more powerful, turning into the fearful Human Species Bag, from which even the high-skilled Lady of the Great River Sect couldn’t escape after only a few moves, not a single bone spared.

This sinister Old Demon Duan facing off the eerie Ghost Mother lineage was truly unpredictable.

For a moment, the group actually became intensely interested in watching the play unfold.

One could only say that there is never a shortage of onlookers in the Martial World; everyone seems to have bloodthirsty genes for spectating.

At this point, Leng Yimeng continued, "Besides the Beautiful Ghost, you should also be careful of Assassins lately."

"Assassins?" Duan Yun asked, puzzled.

"You killed too many people, leaving others’ families destroyed, so naturally someone would want you dead. I heard that a lot of silver has been gathered to hire an assassin from Netherworld Mountain Villa to take your life," Leng Yimeng explained.

The Murong brothers frowned, "What level of assassin?"

Leng Yimeng shook her head, "Not clear, assassins are nameless, but anyone daring to take his commission is definitely not low-level."

Duan Yun couldn’t help saying, "They just throw silver around to recklessly kill the good? Even a Young Hero like me is targeted; there must not be a single good person in Netherworld Mountain Villa."

He nonchalantly picked up a piece of grilled fish and said, "Where is Netherworld Mountain Villa?"

Murong brothers’ cheeks twitched, saying, "You wouldn’t think of going to Netherworld Mountain Villa to kill an entire family, would you?"

"Why not!"

Duan Yun sighed, "It seems like there are too many people I need to kill now."

Feng Ling’er also picked up a piece of fish next to the one Duan Yun just took and said, "Netherworld Mountain Villa has eighteen layers, each different from the last. Assassins are nameless and elusive; there are probably over a thousand, this won’t be easy for you."

Duan Yun analyzed, "If it’s a villa with eighteen layers, then there must be a location, right?"

Feng Ling’er shook her head and said, "Netherworld Mountain Villa has eighteen layers, but it’s actually three layers per villa, which means there are six villas in total. Each one is quite secretive, and there’s a saying in the Martial World that only Netherworld can enter the most secretive villa."

Duan Yun declared, "I don’t care, if they want to kill me, then I must kill them! Six villas, even if one or two are hard to find, the rest that can be found must all be exterminated."

Saying so, he took out a small notebook and noted it down.

The Thunder God and Mother Sect had only been eradicated not long ago, and now two more pages had been added to this small booklet. One could only say that the road to becoming a Young Hero is long and arduous, and there’s much more killing to do.

Seeing the booklet he took out, everyone got the feeling of King Yan pulling out the Book of Life and Death.

Murong brothers couldn’t help but ask, "You went after the Thunder God and Mother Sect, what happened?"

"Killed them all," Duan Yun answered.

Because he was in such a rush to travel, there was Qingzhou in between, so the news of Young Hero Duan eradicating Thunder God and Mother Sect hadn’t arrived yet. Therefore, all people heard was about him making the Qiongling Sect’s swordswomen all Xiatou Ying, completely won over.

Yes, it was believed in the Martial World that the Qiongling Sect was now Old Demon Duan’s sect, that the swordswomen of Qiongling Sect had been locked up by Old Demon Duan, becoming his private possession.

This was originally a rumor, but the believability of the rumor increased not just because the storytellers spread it everywhere, but also because the sect’s current leader Yu Zhenzhen didn’t clarify, as if tacitly agreeing.

Or rather, Yu Zhenzhen, now in power, spread some ambiguous rumors about her and Mr. Duan, which further confirmed this point.

"Killed all of them? To what extent?"

Leng Yimeng and others blinked their beautiful eyes, looking shocked.

"The kind where all who should be killed were killed."

Seeing the crowd still confused, Duan Yun briefly recounted the experience of storming Little Lei City and cleansing it thoroughly.

After his narrative, everyone involuntarily gasped, so much so that the kitchen temperature seemed to rise noticeably.

Among those present, aside from Duan Yun, who was a novice to the Martial World, all were considered old riverside hands.

They knew full well the mystery and terror of Thunder God and Mother Sect. Deities like Leng Yimeng and Leng Yixue, when encountering the lunatic Thunder Listening, would turn a blind eye, as long as the latter didn’t commit excessively bloody crimes.

The Thunder God and Mother Sect had a long history of nearly a thousand years, and Little Lei City hidden deep in the snowy mountains was considered a forbidden place of the Martial World. Yet, Old Demon Duan managed to obliterate such a force in a single visit.

Even the enigmatic Sect Leader was killed.