Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1493: Chapter 1494: Traitors Never Meet a Good End! (3rd Update)

”Everyone, run! There’s an enemy attack!”

He shouted desperately, pushing his way forward amidst the surge of dead souls.

This place was a canyon, only allowing one person to pass through. If those in front didn’t run quickly, he had nowhere to escape!

A cry of alarm startled those ahead. There was pushing and shoving as everyone frantically scrambled forward!

Lu Hui was pushed and stumbled by the people behind, her face turning anxious as she said, ”Senior Brother Yang! Win... Winter is here, he... he’s killing our people at the back of the line! We need to exit the canyon quickly and form a formation to surround and kill him!”

With Yang Zhen here, along with the dozens of them present, even Winter would have to drink his regret on the spot if they practiced cooperative attacks.

However, this was a canyon, they couldn’t move freely, and could only let Winter kill them one by one!

Some attempted to escape through the air regardless, but they were quickly ensnared by the ghost vines above. The more they struggled, the more the ghost vines coiled around them, blood thorns penetrating into their bodies, frantically devouring their Qi Blood Power.

Soon, many panicked disciples were reduced to dried husks from being drained.

”Senior Brother Yang, hurry! Get everyone out of the canyon!”

Lu Hui panicked as she watched her fellow brothers being killed one after another by Winter, while Yang Zhen ahead showed no response at all.

No, not no response!

To be precise, it seemed more like he was blocking the path ahead, forcing the only potential escape route shut for everyone!

Screams have already begun sounding from behind, but Yang Zhen remained indifferent, his back to them, like a mountain blocking the way forward, no one able to bypass his blockade.

”Get moving! The people in front are crazy!”

”Move quickly, they’re coming, ah—”

Ah—

Cry after cry of agony echoed continually.

The crowd was in complete chaos, those at the back were clueless about what was happening ahead, only knowing to curse angrily, continuously urging and complaining; cries of pain and curses became the main theme of this earthly hell.

Even a fool like Lu Hui finally understood...

The leader she trusted betrayed them!

”Senior Brother Yang, why! All of us trusted you like this! How could you betray us!”

Lu Hui couldn’t believe it as she clenched her fists, this was one of their Hall of Conquest’s Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes, why had he turned to slaughter his own brethren?

”Why? Yes, why indeed?”

The one answering Lu Hui wasn’t Yang Zhen, but Yuwen Liang who had been standing by Yang Zhen all along.

”Because, Yang Zhen is nothing but my puppet!”

Yuwen Liang sneered, his eyes flashing coldly, ”Yang Zhen, kill for me!”

Upon hearing Yuwen Liang’s order, Yang Zhen slowly turned around, showing nothing but icy killing intent in his eyes.

This wasn’t the gaze of a normal person; strictly speaking, Yang Zhen was more like a puppet at this point, his face wrapped in an ominous hue, seemingly struggling against something.

”So it was you controlling the strings!”

Lu Hui glared at Yuwen Liang with burning rage, gritting her teeth, ”Release Senior Brother Yang from control!”

”No, no, no, it wasn’t me controlling him, but rather his own lack of mental fortitude, letting rage cloud his mind. Otherwise, how could I have had the opportunity to let the Gu worm fully devour his soul?”

Yuwen Liang wore a sinister smile on his face, ”Well, you’ve figured it out, so from now on, obediently go to hell!”

”Yuwen Liang, I’ll kill you!”

Lu Hui burst into action, and her strength was not weak, but, unfortunately, Yuwen Liang had a protective talisman by his side.

Swoosh!

A cold long sword pierced through Lu Hui’s chest, hot blood gushing out as she turned back, only to find that it was Yang Zhen, the one she trusted, adored, and admired, who had mercilessly stabbed her heart with his sword.

”Yang... Senior Brother... ugh!”

Lu Hui vomited a mouthful of blood and finally gave up her last resistance, falling completely into despair.

Even Yang Zhen had turned his weapon against his fellow disciples, then next, they as disciples would face being jointly crushed by two Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes level masters!

Ah!—

In an instant, cries of agony filled the entire canyon, blood staining the ground beneath their feet.

Yang Zhen’s eyes briefly flashed with pain, but soon, his willpower was completely consumed by the Gu worms from the Witch Spirit Extreme Wisdom Gu.

His rage toward Ling Feng made him lose his reason and abandon his true self, unable to turn back from this point.

”Hahahaha...”

Looking at the corpses of the Hall of Conquest disciples all over the place, Winter felt a sense of pleasure. Though the Barbarian Clan had suffered greatly, he had managed to wipe out a group of elite disciples of the Hall of Conquest.

Moreover, he now had a powerful puppet by his side!

”Lord Winter!”

Yuwen Liang approached with a fawning smile, looking at Winter, ”My lord, how did I do?”

”Not bad, very good indeed! As a disciple of the Hall of Conquest, you dared to decisively and mercilessly turn against your own; such ruthlessness, even I pale in comparison.”

Winter patted Yuwen Liang’s shoulder, a slight smile on his face.

”Hmph, what own people! There’s no such thing as eternal enemies in this world, only eternal benefits! Lord Winter, do not forget the things you promised me!”

Yuwen Liang said with a cheerful smile.

”Of course, you’re a meritorious servant to our Barbarian Clan!” Winter’s eyes studied Yuwen Liang with a playful glance, ”But Brother Yuwen, have you ever heard the saying, ’When the cunning hare dies, the hound is cooked’?”

”Lord Winter, this is not a time for jokes. You still need me, still need me to help deal with the team led by Song Feilian!”

Yuwen Liang’s face slightly changed, subconsciously retreating behind Yang Zhen.

With this puppet Yang Zhen, he felt somewhat at ease.

”No, the one I need is only Yang Zhen.”

Winter sneered, staring icily at Yuwen Liang, ”Brother Yuwen, do you really think I would give you complete control over Yang Zhen? You are too naive!”

”Wh-what did you say!”

Yuwen Liang’s eyelid twitched violently and he quickly commanded, ”Yang... Yang Zhen, kill him!”

But unfortunately, Yang Zhen remained motionless. Instead, he turned around, cold eyes fixed on Yuwen Liang.

”Brother Yuwen, let me tell you one last truth, traitors never meet a good end! You are no exception!”

After speaking, Winter waved a hand, lightly uttering a word, ”Kill!”

Swoosh!

A flash of sword light swept across Yuwen Liang’s throat, blood gushing like a fountain, carrying an unwillingness and despair as Yuwen Liang’s eyes remained fixed on Winter’s figure. He yelled out, ”Winter, you’ll die a terrible death!—”

”Heh Heh!”

Winter slowly turned around, ignoring the dying man, merely beckoning to Yang Zhen, ”Let’s go.”

With his strength, combined with Yang Zhen, two Heavenly Kill Ten Extremes level masters working together, there might still be a chance to turn the tables!

Once the remaining Demon Clan and Hall of Conquest disciples slaughter one another, the final victor would undoubtedly be him, Great Emperor Winte!

The Hunting Battlefield is open for a whole month; the final winner is yet to be determined!

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