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Can't Stand This Lousy Jie Sect Anymore

Chapter 440 - 397: Empress, How Did You End Up in My Hands Again? (Please Subscribe)

Author: Durian rice wine
updatedAt: 2025-08-29

"Spare those who can be spared, why must you pursue total annihilation?"

As he saw his escape route blocked, Bai Ze Demon Saint's expression changed slightly, unable to help but speak out.

His demeanor was refined, his voice ethereal and detached.

It made one feel an instinctive fondness at first glance.

However, Yu Yuan knew all too well that this Demon Saint was actually a cruel and ruthless character, stopping at nothing to achieve his goals.

"Talking about 'sparing those who can be spared' now?" Yu Yuan said with a smirk, "Your kind, remnants of an old era, should have been swept into the grave!

Had you kept to yourselves, I wouldn't have bothered with you as long as you didn't provoke me.

But instead of lying low, you stir up trouble daily, fantasizing about a king's return, even scheming against me... If you're seeking death yourselves, you can't blame others!"

While speaking, he wasn't idle.

Two blood-red sword lights tore through the sky, one aimed at Golden Crow Crown Prince Lu Jun, the other at Die Qingwu who was driving the carriage.

After stepping into the realm of Primordial Quasi-Saint, he relished battling across levels!

Because these Daluo Golden Immortals often had no power to fight back against a Quasi-Saint like him, resembling fish on a cutting board, at his mercy to slaughter.

"Clang!"

A silver-white moonlight cascaded down the sky like a waterfall, blocking that sword light aiming at Lu Jun, while Die Qingwu was directly sliced into two by the Yuan Tu Immortal Sword, despite the multiple barriers and Protective Spirit Treasures.

"Empress, save me!"

Die Qingwu screamed miserably, her Yuan Tu Immortal Sword intertwining with the laws of slaughter, severing not just her physical body but also tearing apart her Primordial Spirit.

"Yu Yuan!"

Heavenly Empress Xi He sharply rebuked, intending to come to the rescue.

Yet, Bai Ze Demon Saint promptly spoke, "Empress, please take the Crown Prince and leave first, your servant will cover your retreat!"

Xi He's expression shifted slightly, understanding Bai Ze intended to abandon Die Qingwu and take the opportunity to flee.

However, having had the maid by her side for so many years, she couldn't bear to watch her die a tragic death… hence, she decisively chose to heed Bai Ze Demon Saint's words, swung her Innate True Water Sword, and directly slashed open a spatial rift to escape through.

"Empress!"

Die Qingwu was in complete despair.

She wailed in agony, desperately trying to reconstitute her Primordial Spirit and heal her body.

Yet, the lethal force wrapped around her Primordial Spirit like maggots in bone, impossible to cleanse in a short time.

Moreover, Yu Yuan had no intention of sparing her life.

A slight shift and he appeared next to Die Qingwu, holding the Mixed Gold Hammer in one hand and the Purple Lightning Hammer in the other.

The Mixed Gold Hammer attacked the physical body, the Purple Lightning Hammer destroyed the Primordial Spirit.

"Clang, clang," after two hammer strikes, Die Qingwu's screams abruptly ceased.

The air gained a handful of ashes.

Then he turned to look at Bai Ze, seeing him summoning an ancient Mountain and River Map.

As the map unfurled in the air, the scenery within it rapidly turned real, seemingly evolving from nothing into a vast world, encompassing everything around according to Bai Ze Demon Saint's will.

Yu Yuan was surprised to find himself in a completely new world.

The mountains and rivers here were wondrous and spirited, as if possessing life.

Mountains stood tall in the distance, rivers murmured, vegetation was lush, clouds rolled smoothly across the sky.

A sense of alertness arose in Yu Yuan's mind.

Each Primordial Quasi-Saint possesses a unique Dao.

Such as Fairy Miao Yuan's path of poison, Sect Hierarch of Ming River's path of slaughter.

Having dealt with Bai Ze Demon Saint many times, Yu Yuan knew very well that if he dared to stay behind to cover their retreat, he must be confident in his abilities.

Therefore, he didn't intend to entangle with Bai Ze Demon Saint anymore; instead, he gathered his Divine Thought, locking onto the location of Golden Crow Crown Prince Lu Jun.

"Dang!"

The Chaos Bell sounded lightly, its bell waves spreading through the air like a tangible force, swiftly dispersing in all directions.

The next moment, Yu Yuan disappeared from Bai Ze Demon Saint's world.

"Trouble!"

Bai Ze Demon Saint's face turned ugly.

Just as Yu Yuan understood him, he also knew Yu Yuan very well.

He realized that Yu Yuan was not choosing to flee but, like a predator, was prioritizing attacking those easier to capture prey!

Compared to him, Heavenly Empress Xi He and Golden Crow Crown Prince Lu Jun, the mother and son, were both more valuable and easier to capture.

With that thought, he hurriedly retracted the Mountain and River Map he had just unfolded, preparing to rush to assist the mother and son.

But he soon discovered that the space around him was inexplicably sealed by an invisible force.

Despite all his efforts, he couldn't break through the space, naturally unable to travel through spatial rifts, and could only ride the Tunneling Light, speeding towards the aura of the Golden Crow Crown Prince.

While he was still tracking and rushing, Yu Yuan had already caught up with the mother and son.

At this moment, they had just reached above the Nine Heavens, seemingly trying to flee Primordial to escape into the Outer Heaven Chaos.

"Dang!"

The Chaos Bell rang.

Yu Yuan cleanly and sharply summoned the Chaos Bell, then reached out to grab the Golden Crow Crown Prince.

Still preferring to battle across levels.

As the bell sounded, the visible bell waves instantly fixed the surrounding space.

In that moment, Golden Crow Crown Prince felt as if the space around him was compressing madly towards him, tightly binding his limbs and body, trapping him in a predicament he couldn't escape from.

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