Chapter 937 - 964 Living Beings Suffer Planting the

Chapter 937: Chapter 964: Living Beings Suffer, Planting the Demonic Pit! (First Update)

Chapter 937: Chapter 964: Living Beings Suffer, Planting the Demonic Pit! (First Update)

Yang Sao Saint causes havoc in the Purgatory Abyss?

Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone present was dumbfounded.

“This… has Yang Zhen lost his mind, or have we? In such a situation, even if we combined our strength, at best we could only escape with a part of us. Yet, Yang Zhen is actually not thinking of fleeing for his life; instead, he wants to cause a ruckus in the Purgatory Abyss. This is simply too preposterous.”

“I knew it,” said an old voice. “With Yang Zhen here, there is bound to be chaos. Perhaps we can seize this opportunity to escape. This place is too eerie; there’s no fortune to be found here at all. Instead of facing life-threatening danger here, it’s better to take advantage of the chaos and leave.”

A group of people exchanged looks; at this moment, no one believed that under such circumstances, Yang Zhen could actually raise a storm in the Purgatory Abyss. In fact, the majority simply thought that Yang Zhen was just talking big, and probably had long thought of a route to escape.

Yang Zhen was capable of doing such a thing.

Even the people from Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground and Thousand Yuan Holy Land, exchanging glances, prepared to retreat. Since they had already discovered the secret of this place, there was no need to stay here and wait for countless Celestial Phase Purgatory Blood Guards to surround and kill them.

Once they got out, not to mention the entire Nether State continent, even the forces from other continents wouldn’t stand idly by.

The methods of the Great Nether Purgatory were too appalling for anyone to hear. Anyone could see that these schemes were extremely sinister and utterly heartless.

To think they would use living humans as nourishment for the practitioners of the Great Nether Dynasty; no wonder the dynasty has grown increasingly powerful. With such methods for cultivation, it’s hard for the speed of cultivation to be slow.

However, this act of grievous harm to heaven and nature not only shocked everyone, but also sent shivers down their spines.

The number of practitioners needed for such a nourishment method was simply too great. Everyone felt a chilling fear, guessing that among the people present, who knew how many would one day end up in that great pit, turned into expressionless, zombie-like beings.

Thinking of this, the vast majority no longer wanted to leave. If this place wasn’t destroyed, the Great Nether Dynasty would surely become the nightmare of the entire Cultivation Era.

Countless eyes fell on Yang Zhen, and as they saw the brilliant expression on his face, their expressions gradually grew solemn.

The Purgatory Young Master, upon hearing this, was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, “Lad, I admire your courage, but it seems you still don’t understand your situation. Do you think…”

At this point, the Purgatory Young Master pointed to the people around him and continued, “Do you think that with your cultivation at the first stage of the Celestial Phase and the help of these people, you can really stir up trouble in the Great Nether Purgatory?”

Hearing this, the expressions on everyone’s faces changed.

Clearly, the Purgatory Young Master had probably anticipated the current situation and prepared for it; these people were simply no match.

Sure enough, a ferocious look appeared on the Purgatory Young Master’s face, and he looked at Yang Zhen as if in a frenzy and roared, “Lad, the Great Nether Purgatory has prepared for nearly ten thousand years for this day. How could we let a few small fries like you destroy it? Today, none of you should think of leaving this place alive, you’ll all become nourishment for the Demon Pit. But rest assured, lad, I rather like you. I won’t let you die so easily. You and that girl by your side will both become Demon Minions and stay by my side. How about that?”

Demon Pit, Demon Minions!

Upon hearing these two words, the scruffy cat’s face changed drastically, and with a shocked exclamation, it said, “Lad, this is a bit bad. If my lord hasn’t guessed wrong, everything here is probably a Demon Breeding Ground!”

Demon Breeding Ground!

As soon as these words came out, most of the people present changed their expressions.

The grandmother of Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground had a pale face, suddenly burst into tears, and muttered to herself, “A Demon Breeding Ground, it’s actually a Demon Breeding Ground. A thousand years, ah, who would have thought that what Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground has been searching for all this time, is actually a Demon Breeding Ground. I cannot accept this; why must Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground bear all this!”

“What is a Demon Breeding Ground?” Yang Zhen asked with a curious expression as he looked at the grandmother who was weeping profusely.

By Yang Zhen’s side, Ren Changsheng’s face was equally pale, and he staggered backward as he explained, “Three thousand years ago, the Demon Seed Emperor caused misery and suffering to all life. The Demon Breeding Ground swept across three continents, causing widespread desolation, and human practitioners were almost wiped out. If not for heaven and earth’s anger, which brought down the forces of law, the entire Great Desolation would have had almost no one who could withstand the Demon Army of the Demon Seed Emperor. Even when heaven sent down the laws to kill the Demon Seed Emperor, the whole world of the Great Desolation was left in a woeful state. The Emperor, fighting alone against six Emperor Realm Experts, was slain by the heavens, and the Demon Seed legacy disappeared into thin air.”

“I never expected to encounter the Seed Demon Lair here again today!” the Cheap Cat muttered to itself, looking at all the terrifying sights before it with a face full of absurd expression, suddenly turning its gaze towards the Purgatory Young Master and saying, “This damned thing, does it not know that the legacy of the Seed Demon ultimately leads people astray and harms oneself, that the Wheel of Heaven turns without fail, and no one can escape the fate of being erased by the law?”

“Erased by Heaven and Earth?” The Purgatory Young Master laughed heartily, his face brimming with mockery as if he were deranged, “What do you know? You know absolutely nothing about the war that happened thirty thousand years ago.”

Yang Sichang’s expression on his face changed unpredictably, and he snorted coldly, “All we need to know is that the Seed Demon Lair brings disaster to living creatures, that’s enough. Even if it costs me my life today, I will destroy this damned thing.”

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Boom!

An earth-shattering explosion ensued, as a terrifying surge of energy suddenly erupted from Yang Sichang’s body. Endless sword energy condensed in mid-air, and a blanket of it rushed towards the Purgatory Young Master and his people.

The Purgatory Young Master snorted coldly, without any movement, as if he completely disregarded Yang Sichang.

Just as Yang Sichang was about to reach the Purgatory Young Master, a shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air. With a cold snort and a casual wave, the sound of a sword piercing through the universe rang out. Yang Sichang’s face drastically changed, and he quickly retreated, his internal energy roiling, while the long sword in his hand had already broken into two pieces.

“A half-step Holy Weapon!”

Yang Sichang’s face was marked with a look of shock and uncertainty, staring at the faint and illusory shadow before him, and shouting, “Who are you?”

The shadow flickered and appeared silently behind the Purgatory Young Master, a pair of crimson eyes staring at Yang Sichang, brimming with a fighting spirit eager to erupt.

This shadow was also a Half-step Great Saint and had a Saint Weapon in hand.

Saint Weapons, once in the hands of a Half-step Great Saint, wield unimaginable power, leaving hardly anyone capable of facing them empty-handed.

It was not until the appearance of the half-step Holy Weapon that the expressions on everyone’s faces completely turned extremely ugly.

Even Yang Zhen frowned, observing the surrounding environment with a serious expression.

The Cheap Cat hadn’t been wrong—the current situation was far from optimistic. No, it was far worse than just being pessimistic; this was almost the most dangerous moment Yang Zhen had ever faced in his life.

Countless ghost-faced bugs eyed them hungrily from the side, and together with the innumerable Purgatory Blood Guards surrounding them, and now the arrival of a Half-step Great Saint with a Saint Weapon, plus the Purgatory Young Master, the enemy already had three Half-step Great Saints. In such a situation, just as the Purgatory Young Master had said, the likelihood of Yang Zhen and the others surviving was almost non-existent.

No one answered Yang Sichang’s question, and for a moment, the area around the Seed Demon Lair was filled only with the rustling noises of the ghost-faced bugs.

Everyone’s face turned pale, glancing hesitantly towards Yang Zhen.

If even Yang Zhen had no solution, then their only choice was to fight with all they had.

The result of a hard fight would be, escape if one can.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, and before he could speak, the Purgatory Young Master suddenly said:

“Everyone, heed my command. Leave none alive here!”

Boom—!

Within the Seed Demon Lair, chaos erupted completely.

The Cheap Cat shrieked and in a swoosh jumped onto Yang Zhen’s shoulder, screaming, “Damn it, lad, this is bad, think fast, or we’re all going to die here!”

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