MEIWITA Chapter 848: I Want to Slaughter Them All

Lou Mu Yan’s eyes were cold, and there was only frostiness and killing intent on her beautiful face.

A silver longsword with eight attributes combined into one fell in her hand.

She lowered her eyes slightly, raised her longsword, and cut her finger. Drops of blood dripped from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

The blood dyed the silver longsword red, with a feeling of desolation, which made Ye Qing Han and the others feel their hearts twist in discomfort.

She chanted a spell, and the blood essence quickly fused with the longsword. A flickering red light wrapped around the sword.

The level of the longsword also jumped with the red light, and it advanced from a peak-quality divine tool, to a low-quality divine treasure.

She took out a bottle of pills and poured it into her mouth, then suppressed all the medicinal energy in her dan’tian for later use.

“Kill!” She turned her head to look at Mo Yan calmly, “I want to slaughter them all.”

Mo Yan’s voice was filled with pain, “Alright!”

He immediately turned into a ray of white light and entered Lou Mu Yan’s body.

Soon, Lou Mu Yan broke through to Celestial Unification Realm, and finally stopped at Peak-Phase Celestial Unification Realm.

A pair of transparent wings enveloped in purple light and lightning extended from her back, and a bright red mark on her forehead was revealed.

With a thought, a large army of venomous insects emerged from the specially made spirit pet ring and rushed towards the aliens of the red camp from all directions.

She flipped her palm over, and a purple-gold fire qi’lin emerged from her hand, rubbing it’s head against her wrist with a sad expression on its face.

“Go.” Lou Mu Yan flicked the fire qi’lin’s head calmly.

The fire qi’lin’s eyes were filled with raging flames, and wisps of dark green poisonous gas spread from the flames on its body.

Lou Mu Yan took out piles of grade 9 array balls and grade 9 talismans, tossing them to Lou Mu Ting and the others, “Smash.”

The Scarlet Bees swarmed into clusters of seven-coloured clouds that blocked the only path from the suspended land to the bridge.

Then she tapped her toes and took the lead in rushing into the red camp, slaughtering with her sword.

There was wailing everywhere she passed, and people from the red camp realised that Lou Mu Yan was now a killing deity that had gone mad.

Although Lou Mu Yan was able to control the army of venomous insects in the past decade, but she didn’t use it on the battlefield. She didn’t want to be too vicious, let alone desire to kill so rampantly like this. After all, she wasn’t a bloodthirsty person.

But right now, she just wanted to slaughter all the aliens in the red camp. They faced many assassination attempts from the red camp ever since they entered the Foreign Battlefield, and only this time, they completely tore off her untouchable reversed scale.

Her man died because of the other party. Even if his soul was still alive, but she didn’t know when he would wake up, nor when his soul would be repaired, or if there would be any sequelae.

She couldn’t accept losing Ming Xiu. She must win.

If she won, she could go to the three Supreme Commanders of the black camp and negotiate conditions. Maybe they would be able to revive Ming Xiu’s soul.

Ye Qing Han and the others didn’t hold back either, and they also repeated the one word ‘KILL KILL KILL!!!’

In particular, the Sword Masters of Guang’ling World stepped out of the defensive grade 9 array and began to fight desperately against the people in the red camp.

Ming Xiu was their spiritual leader; their pride and hero.

The people in the red camp were overwhelmed by the murderous intent of Lou Mu Yan and the others, complaining again and again, but they had no choice but to toughen their skin and fight back.

Wherever the venomous insects and gas passed, there were even more shrill screams.

At this time, Na’lan Ze beheaded several of the strongest alien leaders, revealing the identity of a spy, throwing the red camp into a panic.

This was a more frightening fact than that devil being a spy.

Na’lan Ge released all the alien puppets, and also killed a large number of aliens in the red camp.

“Na’lan Ze, Na’lan Ge, you brothers sure are good!” A powerhouse from the red camp held his chest after being attacked and glared at the two brothers, unable to rest in peace.

But the two weren’t affected at all and slaughtered rampantly.

Right now, all the spies from both camps began to expose their identities. After all, it’d be meaningless to keep it hidden now.

And among the devils in Guang’ling World, those who belonged to the same clan as the backstabbing man all attacked the devils around them—they were all spies.

Fortunately, everyone kept an eye out this time, and immediately united to kill them all.

Blood and limbs splattered on the suspended land, and people from both camps fought desperately with their lives on the line, clearly already seeing red.

Especially Lou Mu Yan, wherever she went, there were corpses all around her, and all the spirit pets transformed into their oridinal bodies, fighting fiercely, tragically, and furiously.

[BOOM BOOM!!] Array balls and talismans were thrown out one after another, and the energy of the explosions were everywhere.

The people in the red camp gradually declined, and the number dropped by one third, but Lou Mu Yan and the others not only didn’t slow down, instead, they killed even more belligerently.

The three supreme Commanders of the red camp couldn’t resist being a little dumbfounded seeing the situation on the field so reversed.

They didn’t expect that the plan, which originally had ninety-percent certainty, was only partially successful, which could also be considered a failure.

Most importantly was that it had completely stimulated Lou Mu Yan’s hidden murderousness and the bloodiness of the black camp’s people participating in the battle.

The situation was going in the opposite direction and while anxious, they were also helpless.

On Guang’ling World, the people of the Four Races were stunned when they saw Ming Xiu die for righteousness on the crystal walls of the major central cities. Every main city was silent, only grief and indignation spreading.

In particular, the devils from the Devil Realm were extremely miserable and indignant. They didn’t expect that it was one of their devils who dragged everyone back in the end.

“Go, go and destroy the Huo Clan, they’re definitely not from a native race of our Guang’ling World. They’re spies lurking in Guang’ling World from an alien interface.”

One person shouted and rushed towards General Huo’s mansion, and the others were also driven by this passionate emotion, all of them rushing towards the Huo Clan’s residence.

In the hall where the top executives of this world gathered.

Emperor Ming’s expression was blue and black right now, his eyes filled with pain and sorrow, and he attacked the Devil Lord with a palm strike.

The Devil Lord’s expression was quite ugly right now too. He didn’t expect that there’d be aliens from another interface mixed in the land under his jurisdiction.

He didn’t fight back and received the palm strike of Emperor Ming’s as it was.

He could understand the heart-wrenching pain of losing the most important person in his heart, just like when he personally killed his most important big brother that time.

Only when he completely lost him did he realise how important that person was. Power and interests were really nothing compared to that person—but his heart was blinded back then.

Seeing Emperor Ming make a move, the group of powerhouses immediately stepped forward to persuade him.

Although everyone could understand the pain of Emperor Ming’s bereavement of losing his son, but fundamentally speaking, the Devil Lord was innocent in this matter.

Emperor Ming sat on the spot, utterly dejected. Meanwhile his mind directly connected to his original body and discovered that there were only a few cracks on Ming Xiu’s Soul Tablet, but it wasn’t shattered, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes.

He remembered Lou Mu Yan’s actions from earlier, and he became more and more certain that his son’s body was dead, but his soul wasn’t destroyed, and there was still hope for resurrection.

With a cold huff, he flicked his sleeves and sat back in his original position, his face still extremely ugly.

Although he guessed that Ming Xiu’s soul was still alive, but the pain in Emperor Ming’s heart wasn’t diminished much at all. The son he pampered growing up had never suffered such a disaster.