Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

An unpleasant voice was heard from a room in the Yin And Yang Temple.    

"Behave yourself, you b * tch! Your lives are in my hands!"    

A burly man with a naked body was drenched in sweat.    

His ferocious face was covered in sweat. There was a scar from the corner of his mouth to the tip of his ear. It was like a wriggling centipede, causing him to look like a ferocious beast.    

At this moment, below him was a woman whose clothes were in a mess. She was struggling continuously, but she was unable to escape from the evil palm of this man.    

"Behave! Today, whoever defends me, I will let them out alive! Otherwise, hmph hmph, I will punish you on the spot now! "    

The scar-faced man stood up and a huge tearing pain stimulated the woman to let out painful wails...    

There were nine other women around him. Each of their eyes were filled with a dull luster. Even in the face of such a scene... And as if there was no response...    

...    

Bang!    

Loong Che sent the guard who was unwilling to reveal Qing Tianzi's whereabouts flying with a punch.    

The disciple heavily crashed into the wall of the temple. When he fell down, he had already collapsed onto the ground. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.    

"I advise you not to waste my time!"    

Loong Che formed a huge hand with his Profound Qi and lifted one of the guards up from the ground into the air.    

"Speak."    

The disciple's eyes were filled with fear when he saw that the disciple had fallen into a half-dead state without saying anything.    

His entire body was trembling, and his crotch area was already wet.    

Reason told him that he had to say it, or else he would end up in a miserable state...    

"Senior Brother Qing Tianzi... He... he is no longer in Yin And Yang Temple..."    

"He... he went to a spatial crack and consolidated his invincible technique..."    

This disciple was trembling. He could tell that he no longer dared to lie.    

"Sure enough, he isn't here... Is there any one of the ten saintess he chose in the Yin And Yang Temple?"    

Loong Che said in a cold tone.    

Although his expression was calm, everyone knew that he was a man who killed without seeing blood.    

Perhaps the words he said now could be treated as contempt. But, perhaps in the next second, he would kill.    

"They... They no longer have any value to be used. They are all locked up in a secret chamber by fourth senior brother..."    

The disciple spoke with a trembling voice.    

"Now, the one who is guarding the Yin And Yang Temple is our Fourth Senior Brother, Zhong Wuyan."    

"Is there anyone else in this Yin And Yang Temple?"    

Obviously, Loong Che wanted to find out everything about this place.    

"Senior disciple Zhong Wuyan is in charge of this place, as well as his six subordinates. All of them are people who kill without seeing blood..."    

"Hmph, where is he now?! Bring us there!"    

Loong Che gave the order. Almost all the disciples kneeling here were happy to serve him. They quickly stood up and led the way.    

It was as if they wanted to shift the attention of Loong Che, this malefic, to someone else as soon as possible.    

Only in this way could they protect their own lives.    

As for their Fourth Senior Brother, Zhong Wuyan, his cultivation level was also extremely powerful. He had already reached the Early Sixth Seal of the War Sect Master Stage, and was about to break through to the Intermediate Stage.    

Loong Che was looking for him, and all the disciples were thinking the same thing.    

With Zhong Wuyan's help, Loong Che might not be a match for him.    

At that time, this Loong Che who had scared them half to death, who had robbed them of their wealth, might spit out the wealth that he had devoured once again!