The crowd around them let out bursts of sighs. Tang Yu killed his brother in front, and Tang Shihai killed his son in the back. What happened to the Tang family?

Facing everyone's strange gazes, Tang Shihai stood proudly in the center of the school ground, with no ups and downs in his heart. When his cold eyes moved to Jiang Yu, who was kneeling on one knee and motionless, a mocking smile appeared on his lips,

Blood Demon is nothing more than that!

He said: "Comrades, don't be surprised. Tang also recently learned that Quanzi died five years ago, and that Jiang Yu in front of him is a blood demon, the evil offspring of Ling Cheng and the fox demon thousands of years ago.

Everything Tang said and did before was not his intention, he was just controlled by others for some reason, but today hundreds of sects have gathered here, no matter how powerful the blood demon is, he will be unable to save himself and will definitely die."

Tang Shuyan was forced to eat Gu insects alive, which was a great shame and humiliation for him. How could he be willing to be used by Jiang Yu? Seeing that his uncle had revealed the blood demon's identity, he immediately became angry and raised his sword in the crowd and shouted: "Kill"

Defeat the blood demon, support justice in your eyes, and bring peace to the world!"

Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, expressing their confusion. How could Tang Yu turn into a blood demon just after he recognized his ancestor?

But since it is a demon, it cannot be left alone. The blood demon is a scourge that the Immortal Sect has been tracking for more than a thousand years and has not been able to eradicate it. It appears here today and is seriously injured. If it is not eliminated now, how long will it take?

As a result, people from hundreds of sects immediately shouted in unison: "Kill the blood demon, support justice in your eyes, and bring peace to the world..."

The shouts of high-spirited fighting came one after another, and the attention of hundreds of sects changed from attacking Song Wangchen and Mu Xi to slaying demons and defending the way with the same enemy, showing a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude.

"ah!"

The angry roar made everyone's hearts tremble and their blood freeze. After closing their mouths one after another, they covered their ears to avoid being hurt by the sound waves. However, some people with low cultivation levels were still shocked to the point where their heads swelled and their orifices became swollen.

He fell to the ground bleeding.

When the proud figure stood up from the ground, the scar on his back had healed instantly. In the blink of an eye, the golden brocade clothes had turned into a long red fur. Jiang Yu was surrounded by the aura of the red devil, and his whole body was comparable to a volcano.

Normally, hundreds of fireworks lingered around, causing the cool Muxi River to be instantly hit by a wave of heat. With a wave of his clothes, Yu Man, who was still unconscious, was placed in the devil's aura. When his red eyes floated coldly towards everyone, they were filled with anger.

It's Teng Teng running upwards.

Ye Ling was his mother, and also his biggest taboo. Not to mention insulting others, she couldn't even mention it. Tang Shihai was so ambitious that he committed suicide and committed a death penalty!

Jiang Yu took out a match rope from the palm of his hand and wrapped it around Tang Shihai's neck. With a slight tug, he dragged him down in front of him. His big hands instantly locked his throat. He raised his red eyebrows and sneered: "Tang Shihai

, I might as well tell you another secret. Your son Tang Siyan is also dead. He died as early as a year ago on the day you asked him to come to Muxi to practice. You have to protect him even if you bear the blood demon of me.

The son who lives here is just a substitute, how about it, is it surprising?"

Tang Shihai was burned to pieces by the raging flames all over Jiang Yu's body, and blood continued to pour out. However, he shook his head and retorted: "No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!" Although it was a determined tone, the look in his eyes was clear.

Doubts and pain cannot be hidden at all.

It was not that he was unaware of the changes that had occurred in the past year or so. Tang Siyan also bluntly said that he was not his son, but at that time he did not think of the worst and only thought that he was deliberately trying to make him angry and talk nonsense.

Just words.

But since Jiang Yu is a blood demon, it is entirely possible to kill his son and then create a fake one to deceive him. Tang Shihai's eyes were wide open, his face was distorted in pain, and blood gushed from the corners of his lips, but he still roared at the top of his lungs, "

It was you, it was you who killed him!"

"Guess?" Jiang Yu didn't want to explain more, but pushed him to the ground. Rather than killing his body, he preferred to kill his heart first.

Even if Tang Shihai didn't reveal his identity today, he had no intention of hiding it anymore. Everyone here had already become pawns in his fateful chess game, and all they were doing now was just stubborn resistance.

After Jiang Yu blew a loud whistle, he heard a sad and mournful melody continuously reaching his ears.

His voice was loud and noisy, his voice was sad and quiet, and almost everyone present fell into panic.

After a while, everyone in the Baimen felt that their consciousness was gradually becoming cloudy. Qi and blood surged up in their bodies, and their true energy was flowing wildly. The swords aimed at Jiang Yu in their hands turned around and slowly moved toward the Muxi crowd.

Song Wangchen frowned slightly and hurriedly pulled the stunned Ji Nuan behind him. He raised his eyes and saw that the people in the Baimen had already lost their minds. They were twisting and turning unconsciously.

It moved its neck and limbs, making horrifying screams and "creeping" sounds of dislocated bones. The dark pupils were round and turned upward, leaving only white eyeballs. Every step it took gave people the illusion of being crumbling.

, but the sword in his hand was aimed at him and everyone in Muxi uniformly.

Jiang Yu stared at Song Wangchen and Mu Xi disciples who were moving back, shook his head and let out a disdainful snort from his nose. Even after a thousand years, Ling Cheng still could not escape the fate of being brutally killed by the people he protected. He did

All this is to let Ling Cheng know that the justice he has always insisted on was wrong from the beginning.

Today he convened hundreds of people to participate in the peace talks. Naturally, it was not entirely to frame Song Wangchen and Mu Xi. He had already added corpse poison to the drinks that everyone drank.

Among the hundreds of sects, there are countless people who know poison, but the only one who knows poison is Song Wangchen, who was friends with Bai Muqi. Bai Muqi has died long ago. Now he is Qilin Gu, and he is also the most critical piece in this fateful chess game.

Cheng Xiaorou and Mu Xi's disciples did not drink alcohol because they were angry, so they naturally did not know how to plant poison. But in fact, the wine in front of them, Jiang Yu, did not plant poison either. What he wanted was for Mu Xi to be executed by Baimen while he was completely awake.

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Muhan joined forces with the Changyu Yu clan a thousand years ago, and the Xuancheng Tang clan bloodbathed the Fox clan with despicable means, and shamelessly turned the Fox clan's Lingxi into the current Muxi, so he would retaliate in his own way.

His body was washed with blood by the hands of hundreds of sects throughout Muxi.

The main reason why Jiang Yu asked Shuo Li to pretend to be Song Wangchen and massacre people in Xuancheng was to lead Baimen into Muxi. No matter whether Song Wangchen and Ji Nuan could clear their names, the outcome will not change today.

'Bai Muqi' used corpse poison to control the poisoned person into a puppet to destroy the people in Muxi. Even if Song Wangchen knew that attacking the Zhongting point of the poisoned person could make him spit out the poisonous insects, thereby releasing the corpse poison, there was nothing he could do.

There are so many disciples in public, no matter how great Mu Xi is, he can't stop ten with one, let alone escape without hurting people's lives.

Not many people would trade their own wealth and life for the chance of survival for others at a critical moment of life and death. If the people of Muxi want to survive, they can only draw their swords to fight each other. It is inevitable that the immortal sect will kill each other.
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