Chapter 514 comes to an end!
Several elders of Qianluo Palace also shook their heads and sighed, their hearts filled with helplessness, and they said dejectedly:
'"Son, what should we do now? Our plan has been ruined..."
The elders looked at each other, and worry was like a spreading vine, tightly entwined around their hearts. Their brows were furrowed and their faces were bitter.
They knew that this time their Qianluo Palace plan had completely failed.
Mu Lingyu's face was gloomy, and he said word by word: "Don't worry, let's see the situation first."
He knew clearly in his mind that judging from the current situation, the Ku Yue Sect had no chance of winning this battle.
Mu Lingyu stared at the battlefield, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger, but in the end it could only turn into a silent sigh.
He could only watch as the disciples of the Ku Yue Sect were killed one after another by those Dark Soul Warriors.
Soon, the Dark Soul Warriors showed overwhelming superiority and killed the people of the Withered Moon Sect in pieces.
The leader of the men in black saw his men falling one by one, his heart filled with despair and anger, his eyes almost popped out and he was furious.
He waved the poisoned scimitar in his hand and shouted loudly: "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
However, it was too late.
The Dark Souls quickly surrounded them, leaving them no chance to escape.
Their movements were swift and decisive, and every strike was a fatal blow.
In the blink of an eye, the Dark Soul Warriors killed all the disciples of the Withered Moon Sect without leaving a single armor behind, and blood flowed like a river.
The ground was littered with corpses, lying all over the place, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The Dark Soul Warriors suffered no casualties and only some minor injuries at most.
They cleaned up the battlefield at an extremely fast speed, then quickly rushed to Su Chenyin, Lu Yanchen and Lu Ziche and knelt on one knee.
The leader Xu Qiang said respectfully and fearfully, "My two lords and ladies, the Dark Soul Warriors have killed all these people. We, the Dark Soul Warriors, are late, please punish us."
His expression was full of guilt and self-blame, his head was slightly lowered, and he didn't even dare to raise his head to look them directly in the eye.
Lu Ziche hurried forward, helped the leader Xu Qiang up with both hands, and said with a smile:
"Uncle Xu, you came just in time. How could I punish you? We are all fine. Get up quickly."
Lu Yanchen also nodded in agreement: "Yes, you did a great job. This time it's all thanks to you."
Su Chenyin looked at the Dark Soul Warriors and said with gratitude: "Thank you. You have worked hard."
Upon hearing this, the leader Xu Qiang hurriedly bowed again and replied respectfully:
"It is our duty to protect the young master and the young ladies. We dare not take credit for ourselves. As long as the young master and the young ladies are safe and sound, that is our greatest wish."
At this time, Mu Lingyu, who had been watching coldly, was suddenly filled with anger and unwillingness after seeing the Dark Soul Warriors cleanly and efficiently deal with all the people from the Withered Moon Sect.
He had originally hoped to use the power of the Ku Yue Sect to eliminate Jun Yijue, the great threat to him.
Then he took advantage of the opportunity, captured Su Chenyin's heart, and successfully obtained her precious blood.
Who would have thought that a Cheng Yaojin would suddenly appear halfway through - the dark soul warrior of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, and abruptly disrupt his carefully designed overall plan.
This is tantamount to a blow to him!
Why doesn't this make him angry?
"Hmph, how dare the people from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion ruin the good deeds of this Saint Son? They deserve to die!" Mu Lingyu cursed in his heart and clenched his fists secretly.
His eyes revealed a sinister and fierce look, and his mind was rapidly calculating what to do next.
The elders of Qianluo Palace who were standing nearby also had sad faces, their complexions as pale as death, as if they had lost their parents.
They never expected that a Dark Soul Warrior would suddenly appear.
Moreover, the number of these dark soul warriors is actually twice as much as that of the followers of the Withered Moon Cult.
But despite such a huge disparity in numbers, the Ku Yue Sect was ultimately wiped out without a single soldier left.
What made them particularly angry was that, except for a few Dark Soul Warriors who suffered minor injuries, most of the others were completely unharmed.
This shows how powerful these dark soul warriors are. No wonder even the hall master and the old hall master are quite afraid of these dark soul warriors.
Although he was unwilling, Mu Lingyu knew that the current situation was pressing and he had to temporarily put aside his anger and resentment.
He took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm, and then walked forward slowly.
When he was not far from Su Chenyin and the others, he stopped, forced a smile that was much uglier than crying, and praised insincerely:
"I have long heard that the Dark Soul Warriors of the Zhenguo Mansion are all brave and fearless, and have extraordinary skills. Today, I am fortunate to be able to witness your demeanor with my own eyes. It is indeed true that your reputation is well-deserved!"
"If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid we would have met with an accident. Here, on behalf of Qianluo Palace, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to you all."
There was a hint of dryness and unnaturalness in his voice, and a barely perceptible glimpse of jealousy and resentment in his eyes.
Lu Ziche rolled his eyes at him mercilessly and said sarcastically, "Humph, Saint Mu, now that the people from the Ku Yue Sect have been dealt with, are you disappointed?"
His eyes were full of mockery and disdain. He folded his hands across his chest, as if ready to watch a show.
When Mu Lingyu heard this, the expression on his face froze instantly, as if he had been struck by lightning, and became extremely stiff.
He quickly forced out a smile and responded, "Second Master Lu, what are you talking about! I am so happy, how could I be disappointed?"
Su Yi sneered and said sharply, "Saint Son Mu, don't think we don't know what you are thinking."
When Mu Lingyu heard this, he felt angry and his blood boiled, but he didn't dare to get angry and could only suppress his anger.
He continued to smile awkwardly and tried to explain himself: "It's a misunderstanding, purely a misunderstanding. This Saint Son only wants to protect everyone, especially the Saint Girl."
Su Chenyin stared quietly at Mu Lingyu's extremely hypocritical face, feeling extremely disgusted.
She frowned slightly, a hint of coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said coldly: "Saint Son Mu, I am grateful for your 'protection' along the way."
The sarcasm in the words is self-evident.
When Mu Lingyu heard this, he quickly replied, "Saint, you are too kind. This is what I should do."
Su Chenyin sneered, "Yeah, that's too much."
"It's just that... this game between you and me has come to an end!"
Just as this sentence fell, Su Chenyin waved her jade hand violently, and an extremely powerful aura suddenly gushed out from her body.
In the blink of an eye, she released the powerful pressure of the fifth level of spiritual god.
This pressure was like an unstoppable huge wave, sweeping towards everyone in Qianluo Palace with overwhelming force.
At this moment, the originally quiet and dark Lanyun Forest seemed to be shocked by this extremely terrifying pressure.
All of a sudden, the surrounding trees began to shake, making rustling sounds.