Chapter 1002 – Rong Yun’s Fury (4)

　　He never imagined that the《Peak of the Demonic Path》that was lost from back then would appear in Fairy Yan Xia’s hands!

　　She actually kept it for this many years, and only facing death’s door, did she pass it on!

　　“Where is he? Quickly speak!” Rong Yun very fiercely squeezed Fairy Yan Xia’s shoulders, the strength he used was astonishing.

　　Fairy Yan Xia suddenly coughed loudly, mouthful after mouthful of blood madly spraying out. It appeared both shocking and terrifying.

　　“Yan Hua….Killed…..Little Princess….Hahaha….Hahaha….”

　　“Yun Qi…Will become the Demon Lord….he must kill her…Hahaha…Hahaha….”

　　Under fits of wild laughter, Fairy Yan Xia suddenly died. She closed her eyes forever and wordlessly left.

　　Even Yun Qi didn’t expect that the old witch Yan Xia would make this move in the end.

　　Rong Yun’s face was cold as he maliciously glared at her motionless body, the cold light bubbling forth from his eyes.

　　Just because Yan Hua killed that little princess, it resulted in him using the ‘alter the appearance to change the reflection’ technique after Luo Luo was born, trying to protect her.

　　However——

　　The fists at Rong Yun’s side clenched tightly.

　　Yan Xia had actually guessed correctly and had Luo Luo’s face restored to its original state.

　　From now on, Luo Luo’s road would be increasingly difficult to travel on.

　　A touch of concern appeared in Rong Yun’s eyes.

　　If he was to return even stronger from the demonic path…the evildoer’s strength from the demonic path would be indomitable. Even if he and Nangong Liuyun could always stay by Luo Luo’s side, they might not necessarily be able to protect her.

　　Rong Yun wanted to prevent this.

　　But it was already too late.

　　The Demon race were experts at concealment, once he entered the demonic path, it would be hard to lock onto his location.

　　Even he could not find Yun Qi’s whereabouts now.

　　Rong Yun took a final glance at that stiff corpse, without hesitation, he turned around and left.

　　Swallow Cloud Mountain, the battle of experts frightened the entire world.

　　This battle, not only did it change the millennium-old landform of Swallow Cloud Mountain, in addition, Fairy Yan Xia, this female devil, finally died.

　　Yun Qi was enticed to enter the demonic path.

　　Su Luo remained unconscious, it was unpredictable whether she would live or die.

　　No one could have imagined that when Rong Yun retaliated, his methods would be so swift and decisive, so vicious and merciless.

　　The one hundred and eight secret training bases in this entire continent, and about tens of thousands of people who cultivated.

　　These were all Fairy Yan Xia’s subordinates.

　　In a few days’ time, these secret bases, just as if they had never existed, were destroyed and would forever disappear into the long river of history.

　　Ordinary people still lived their normal lives, completely unaware that not far from them, was a secret base with piles of dead bodies.

　　The ten powerful clans’ sense of smell was sharp, it was impossible that they did not know of this matter.

　　When they received the news, everyone was endlessly shocked at Grandmaster Rong Yun’s methods.

　　Rong Yun appeared to be mild and gentle, who would have thought that his methods would be like thunderous lightning weighing one hundred and fifty thousand kilograms, so ruthless and cruel.

　　That was more than ten thousand people who cultivated…completely exterminated.

　　The Jade Lake Palace’s reaction was even bigger.

　　When old grandfather Li heard this news, his hand that held the teacup paused slightly.

　　His gaze looked at the distant sky, showed a sinister expression and ordered: “These days, first, don’t go find that girl to make trouble.”

　　You really couldn’t tell that Rong Yun would value that girl so much.

　　However… Aotian, Aoqiong, and also Yaoxiang, the three direct descendents, and part of the Jade Lake Palace’s core, all lost their lives in this cheap girl’s hand.

　　That girl killed so many people from Jade Lake Palace, want to let her off? That would be impossible!

　　Old grandfather Li thought a bit, opened the treasure storehouse pavilion, and took out a small embroidered box.

　　The embroidered box was made from a mysterious black wood, containing a millennium-old immortality that still gave off a faint fragrance.

　　“Yaoyao, come see Grandfather.” Old grandfather Li’s spirit transmitted this to a nearby courtyard.

　　In that place, Li Yaoyao was single-mindedly cultivating.