Could it be that I am the cruel villain?-Chapter 825 - 472: Free-for-All

Whoosh——

Accompanied by the sound of wind cutting through thorny vines, a thick, soft whip covered in red thorns was held in the hand of the Demon Clan woman, with one forceful swing, the entire battlefield was split in half!

"Witch, don't be so arrogant!"

"Go, capture these two and hand them over to the Clan Leader for punishment."

The reaction of the Lang and Xiang Clan was very consistent, immediately mobilizing their whole body's Spiritual Energy and rushing forward without hesitation, trying to entangle with the Demon Clan woman. However, she moved unhurriedly, dressed in a black and red gown, stepping back continuously with her embroidered shoes.

After voluntarily yielding the position, her left hand suddenly pulled the thorny whip back forcefully, brushing past the waist of one person and leaving a conspicuous blood mark.

Startled in his heart, that Lang Family disciple was full of fright. The saying goes "copper head, iron bones, tofu waist," the Lang Clan usually has solid hard bones, but their soft waist and abdomen are their weakness. They hadn't even engaged in battle, yet just one encounter left them at a disadvantage.

The Xiang Clan disciple was very clever, blocking from the other side, trying to trap the two here. Although the two clans are rival families, as disciples of Dongyue when facing the Demon Clan, they unanimously agree in opinion. They wouldn't verbally agree to cooperate, but it was understood without words.

With a heavy body advancing, most Xiang Clan disciples have robust physiques, and most are into Body Cultivation, possessing an extremely muscular body, surrounding these people completely. The two had no intention of escaping but rather looked towards the two groups from Fulong Pavilion and Joyful Sect who were confronting each other.

"It seems they also have grievances among them."

"Hmm, let's deal with them first; something seems off with that Dragon Fish."

The woman simply nodded lightly, shaking her small hand.

Clatter——

The Wugong Sword slid down from her sleeve.

On either side of the sword blade stood a row of sharp teeth, resembling a row of sharp combs or fish ribs. Without even looking behind her, she swung back with a sword at the Xiang Clan disciple who tried to attack, and the face of the Lang Clan disciple attempting to ambush changed, just as he planned to turn back, coincidentally making eye contact with that mysterious Demon Clan woman.

"Shock."

She lightly uttered a word.

"Don't look into her eyes!"

He shouted in a loud voice, but it was already too late.

Pupils contracted instantly, then began to diffuse again, the entire process didn't exceed three seconds. The body, failing in its ambush and constantly retreating, suddenly stood still as if frozen, the shout seemed unable to awaken him, rendering him eerily like a malfunctioning machine.

With a quick step, although appearing quiet and gentle, the woman moved at astonishing speed, leaping forward five or six zhang with a tap of her toes, her heavy Wugong Sword pointing straight at the throat. It was then that people noticed a vague figure appearing behind the Lang Clan disciple.

The figure struggled desperately, holding onto its body as if trying to return to its physical form, but the rippling around it prevented it from regaining control no matter how hard it tried. If the elders of Dongyue witnessed this scene, they'd probably deliver a hard slap to these young warriors.

Usually at home, these old folks often mentioned the strength of the Demon Clan to the children, as well as the details of combat, but these rebellious young warriors never listened, not attaching importance to it despite being told countless times, when facing Demon Clan members, they must be cautious.

If caught alone, upon seeing a Demon Clan member, turn and run. If one's own Cultivation Realm is superior, still be cautious in battle, utilize the advantage in Cultivation Realm to gradually wear down the opponent's Spiritual Energy, and as much as possible avoid close combat, keeping a distance while focusing on Magic Battle.

If failing to adhere to this rule.

There you go.

Just like the unlucky fellow who was struck by the sword just now.

This batch of Dongyue disciples is very young, born after the catastrophe and war, having no experience battling with Demon Clan disciples, at most hearing the elders at home talk about the terrifying aspects of the Demon Clan.

But listening and actual combat are entirely different matters; Demon Clan disciples, especially Core Disciples, usually practice the three aspects of Dao Soul Body. The Lang Family disciple who attempted to ambush seeking to play hero and stand out had a High Grade Core Formation as well, yet the difference in Divine Soul between the two couldn't be described by realm alone.

The key point was making a rash move despite such a gap, just meeting the eyes was enough for his Divine Soul to be shaken from the body, though it was only a few seconds, in a cultivator's battle, even a second, let alone a moment, is enough to decide victory or defeat.

The leader seeing the unfavorable situation immediately chose to use the "besiege Wei to rescue Zhao" strategy, directly assaulting towards Ye Wuyu's side, trying to force her to stop, but unexpectedly the woman didn't even dodge, just casually raised her left hand.

Thud!

Blood splattered three feet high.

Blood sprayed from the mouth and nose simultaneously, though he managed to regain control of his body at the last moment and tried hard to block with his hands the incoming Heavy Sword aimed at his chest, yet the heavy Wugong Sword, even after blocking, still left him spraying blood from the nose and mouth, shattering both arms, the sword's teeth tore flesh thoroughly, the body sent flying only stopped after breaking a half-human thick trunk.

Unconscious, falling asleep immediately.

"Enchantress, prepare to die!"

Both angry and shocked, that Lang Family disciple, looking physically muscular and not talkative, immediately exposed his fangs, his wolf claws extending half a foot long, forcefully reaching towards Ye Wuyu's throat.

Snap—— 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

The wrist was easily caught.

Instinctively using force, he couldn't struggle free, displaying how vast the physical difference between the two was, those seemingly slender and tender fingers were practically like iron wire, impossible to pry open, however, without hesitation, the other hand was forcefully raised and struck Ye Wuyu's back!