Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 83 The Old Demon is Right Behind You!

Chapter 83: Chapter 83 The Old Demon is Right Behind You!

Fourth Elder Jin Ladu is extremely adept at killing.

One might say, he has the most ways to take lives within the sect, bar none.

Leaving aside those commoners like ants he’s killed, even if the Martial Artists of the Martial World were piled up, it’s feared they would form a tower.

A tower that would allow him to ascend to the heavens, to meet the Thunder God and Mother.

Such matters seem innate, due to the Cultivation Techniques and secrets granted by the Thunder God and Mother, the majority of which are related to killing.

The disciples of the Thunder God and Mother Sect are well-known in the Martial World for not being easily provoked, and Fourth Elder Jin Ladu is a god of death among gods of death.

For many years, few have dared to touch anyone from the Thunder God and Mother Sect, not to mention their elders.

Jin Ladu also found it strange; compared to many sects in the Martial World, their Thunder God and Mother Sect was the most peaceful, just following the sound of thunder, not vying for territory – at most occasionally going mad, randomly killing some people or kidnapping some for the experiments as told by the Thunder God and Mother.

Yet such a well-behaved sect was targeted by a shameless guy.

Is there no rule anymore? No more morality?

Seeing his dead disciples, Jin Ladu’s rage was unavoidable, and likewise, excitement.

The excitement of encountering such a person.

Although he did not want to admit it, a sense of dread also truly existed.

Even he had to take a second look at the techniques of Old Demon Duan.

It started with using a sword, killing with sword fingers, then came a set of inscrutable and unpredictable knife technique, even his senior brother Tie Disheng died under this demon’s claws, and now, tonight, suddenly there’s the Devil Seed Dao Heart technique.

How many more tricks does this old demon have up his sleeve? It’s simply unfathomable.

But certainly, he doesn’t have as many ways to kill as him!

For a moment, Jin Ladu’s eyes were once again filled with confidence.

The confidence of a strong man.

Thus, he decided, after finding traces of Old Demon Duan tomorrow, he would join forces with the women of Red House to launch a thunderous strike.

The more thunderous the better!

Against such a Demon, they don’t need to speak of any Martial World’s morals at all!

Inside Yuzhu Villa, Duan Yun extended his right hand, and a faint blue arc of electricity leapt from his palm.

A bit of it brushed his hair, causing his strands to flutter instantly.

This absorbed power of thunder and lightning was quite peculiar, but sadly not strong enough; currently, it could barely be used to style hair.

Perhaps only by absorbing more people could it yield sufficient power.

At this moment, Duan Yun, while tousling his fluttering hair, was contemplating with his Extraordinary Wisdom.

He needed to find the right opportunity soon to launch a thunderous assault on the madmen of the Thunder God and Mother Sect and the Red House Mad Woman.

The more thunderous the better!

Thinking of rolling up his sleeves and slaughtering through these Evil Demon heretics, both Duan Yun and his trusty saber Wen Rou were excited.

No, in Duan Yun’s senses, even the Sword Immortal Dharma behind him was excited.

In the room where the window was open, Duan Yun stood in a sword stance absorbing Moonlight, behind him the Jade Sword Immortal Dharma changed between White Silk and Black Silk, between dignified and indifferent expressions, continuously transforming...

Early in the morning, there were already many figures on the graveyard of Yuzhu Villa.

Unless it’s Qingming festival each year, it’s difficult to find more than five people on this vast graveyard.

Because too many corpses were buried here, ordinary people would feel uncomfortable here, if one must describe it with words, it would be like Taiyin, unbearable.

Moreover, this area often had some bizarre supernatural events, such as those brightly-dressed straw men, making it even less of a place people dared to visit.

But at this moment, there were quite a few people walking on the mountain.

Leading them was a person with a long Iron Flute stuck in his head, giving off an eerie and demonic aura.

They were naturally people from the Thunder God and Mother Sect.

In fact, the people of the Thunder God and Mother Sect didn’t like this graveyard either, as it affected their senses.

But now, they were on the mountain.

They needed to reach the high ground of this graveyard.

The method they were about to use to track Old Demon Duan wouldn’t be impacted by the graveyard but required higher ground to perform better.

And naturally, following them were those from the Martial World eager to watch the scene unfold.

Of course, not many came.

Most were waiting at the foot of the mountain for news, not daring to get too close to the people of Thunder God and Mother Sect.

On this graveyard, where graves and black bamboo were everywhere, should the Thunder God and Mother Sect lose control while performing their methods and go mad, these onlookers could end up dead and buried on the spot.

Only the bold dared to follow and spectate.

...

Early in the morning, Shen Ying hurriedly cooked breakfast, and while leaving some for Duan Yun, she rushed off to join the crowd.

This region hasn’t been so lively for many years, not even during the height of the jade mine excavation.

The Demon Slaying Conference is indeed grand.

This morning, Duan Yun got up not much later than Shen Ying.

Right after Shen Ying left, he was already eating his porridge.

Compared to yesterday’s meal which only included red bean curd, today there was an extra salted duck egg.

Whether it’s red bean curd or salted duck egg, both go perfectly with porridge.

Duan Yun ate quickly, because he was about to do some reconnaissance.

He had asked himself where would be the best place to break through the enemy lines?

The answer lay right behind him.

The vast graveyard behind Yuzhu Villa was his best battlefield.

The graveyard was dotted with dense Death Energy, which would aid him in deploying his Breaking Body Sword Energy.

However, the Death Energy on the graveyard varied in concentration, and he needed to find a relatively dense area that could provide a sustained output.

When the time came for these people to slay demons, he wanted to see whether it would be his own Breaking Body Sword Energy driven by Death Energy that prevailed, or the numerous Evil Demons that came to kill him.

Despite having won many victories, Duan Yun remained humble.

The night before, as he escaped across the lake, he sensed a formidable enemy.

Although many at this Demon Slaying Conference seemed to be mere spectators, there had to be experts hidden among them.

Duan Yun quickly headed up the mountain...

The graveyard in Yushi Town had a long history, and few people ventured to its peak; as such, the scenery around the mountaintop was little known.

Here the black bamboo grew sparser, as if even these pervasive plants struggled to proliferate.

The earth was tinged red, as if suffused with blood.

It was not clear how the graveyard had formed, whether the mounds of graves had spread from the mountaintop down or accumulated upwards from the base.

However, it was evident that the mountaintop held more bones, and the grave mounds and tombstones were more damaged.

Some places even had the feel of a mass burial ground.

"This is the place."

At this moment, Fourth Elder Jin Ladu stopped and declared.

A group of seven halted, while a dozen or so martial artists from the Martial World did not dare to advance, instead retreating some distance to watch from afar.

Jin Ladu looked at two young disciples and said indifferently, "The sect will remember you, and the Thunder God and Mother in the heavens will guide you."

With that, he pulled out two metallic tubes.

These dark golden tubes were slender but had an internal mechanism that allowed them to extend in length with a pull.

Swiftly, Jin Ladu now had two one-zhang-long metallic fine tubes in his hands.

The tubes were also inscribed with tadpole-like characters, Thunder Language only decipherable by members of the Thunder God and Mother Sect.

Then, Jin Ladu opened his mouth and emitted some syllables.

These syllables were flat, devoid of any intonation—alien to human speech.

A cold wind blew as if he was communicating with evil spirits of the graveyard, or perhaps with divine beings in the heavens.

He raised the hand holding the metallic fine tubes high.

Upon seeing this, one of the young disciples was numb-faced while the other trembled violently, with tears and snot flowing.

The next moment, the two tubes were thrust down fiercely!

A sudden crunching sound of flesh and bone breaking filled the air, as the two disciples of the Thunder God and Mother Sect were impaled by the metallic fine tubes!

Entering from the top of their heads and exiting through the belly, the pair were left hanging on the fine tubes like broken dolls.

What was terrifying was that they didn’t die instantly; their limbs still moved and they gasped for breath through their open mouths.

As the metallic fine tubes were soaked with blood, they emitted a eerie hum.

That hum, along with the Life Flutes floating above the heads of the Thunder God and Mother Sect members, vibrated in resonance.

The humming carried far, even audible to those at the foot of the mountain.

Fourth Elder Jin Ladu, holding the blood-stained fine tubes, closed his eyes.

"Hmm~~~"

"Found it!"

"But why is it so..."

"Near!"

Jin Ladu suddenly turned and saw a handsome young man standing a hundred paces away.

The young man was also looking at him, his eyes clear as he said, "You’re looking for me."

"Old Demon Duan!"

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