Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 921 - 485: Fight Back! Fusang Cowards!

Seeing the youngest sister of the Jue family killed in Duan Yun's embrace, the remaining three were momentarily panicked.

The third brother leading them couldn't help but shout, "Don't panic, continue to... "

He hadn't finished the word "resist" before a terrifyingly black Sword Qi, carrying a fresh Death Energy, pierced through his brother's head nearby.

The brother had already fallen to his knees, clutching his head in a struggle.

Meanwhile, Duan Yun absorbed the Death Energy from the deceased Jue family woman while looking at them as if he was looking at someone already dead.

Strands of black Death Energy continuously flowed into his fingertips. Duan Yun couldn't help but laugh with a Heroic Spirit, saying, "This woman's Death Energy tastes quite nice."

Seeing this scene, the remaining intact man and woman from the Jue family lost their will to fight.

The third brother shouted, "Brother, hold on!" and crazily retreated.

Even though his brother's head was pierced and the Jue family's bloodline was strong, such an injury wouldn't lead to death, but facing Old Demon Duan in this state is no different from being dead.

"To hell with your mother!"

As the brother cursed, a Sword Light spun past, and his head spiraled up into the air.

From a promising start, to an evenly matched battle, then to being overwhelmed by Old Demon, and finally being slaughtered, all this happened within a dozen breaths.

The change was so rapid that the expressions of the onlookers couldn't keep up with the pace.

For instance, a sea lion was still shouting "Charge!", happily cheering for the Jue family, only for the next moment to see the Jue family woman embraced and killed by Old Demon Duan, and the Jue family's man's head spiraling to the sky!

Such changes undoubtedly gave the sea lions a feeling of the sky collapsing.

"As long as Qingshan survives, there will never be a shortage of firewood! Four Jue family members fought Old Demon Duan to a draw, so with thousands more from the Jue family, Old Demon Duan is doomed!"

The resilient sea lion did not collapse, still attempting to restore dignity.

"Lord Jue's Qinggong is extraordinary; he's already fled so far; Old Demon Duan surely can't... "

Before this person's words finished, a scream echoed. The last woman among the four Jue family siblings was chased, and cut in half by Old Demon Duan's left foot stepping over his right foot.

As the woman's upper body spun, she bitterly cursed, "Why? Why kill the women first! The men should die more!"

Speaking, she couldn't help but tremble from the cold, and thus died shaking.

Duan Yun disdainfully said, "Damn it, running slow deserves it!"

Duan Yun killed without concern for gender; it's merely convenient. This woman ran slow, thus conveniently died first.

Now, only the third brother remained.

He ran in the sunset, running fast. The weaving on his thin clothing almost became transparent due to the tension from running so fast.

He truly was the fastest runner among them.

Running was indeed a talent.

Now the third brother of the Jue family was at full power, utilizing his talent to the fullest.

During this all-out sprint, he vaguely heard many voices.

"A San, run!"

"Run!"

"Run with all your might!"

"Be your father's most useful son!"

At this moment, A San finally knew whose voices these were.

They were his beloved siblings and brothers whom he'd absorbed!

At this moment, A San felt possessed by their souls, all intentions uniting in this runtime: run, run with all your might!

He wants to live, wants to be his father's most useful son.

In the instant A San looked back, he felt a deep abyss opening behind him. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Within the abyss' wall was written "useless son," and A San knew he couldn't be caught, he absolutely couldn't be caught!

If caught, he would be devoured, losing everything!

He wants to live, wants to be the most useful son!

A San was already running with a hallucination. The large mouth in his eyes was Duan Yun, whose legs moved in a blur towards him.

Duan Yun pursued, also feeling incredulous.

This guy's speed was faster than he'd imagined; he'd already used seventy percent foot power but hadn't caught up.

In the sunset, their footsteps like wind rushed from the city to the outside, then from outside to atop the mountain.

"Running so far!"

"Still coming back for dinner?"

...

Though separated by quite a distance, many onlookers could still see their figures.

Biqi city, outside just this single mountain, during the run, A San created significant commotion.

He ran with all his might, raising a cloud of dust.

This wasn't intentional; it was simply how A San's movement technique always was. He relied on the power of his muscles' vibrations to accelerate while fearing the "abyss mouth" behind him and trying to use sand and stones to shake it off.

In despair, A San found the abyss mouth behind him getting closer, that "useless son" became clearer, no matter how hard he ran, he couldn't shake off the demon.

No, it was getting closer.

Suddenly, in a daze, A San found those words above his head.

The abyss mouth had arrived.

At this moment, he suddenly became clear, realizing that rushing towards him was not this mouth but that Jiu Zhou Demon.

"Yamei!"

"Die!"

His voice unexpectedly elongated; he only felt a chill at his bellybutton.

In the sunset, A San still ran, but he knew he couldn't run anymore.

Yes, his legs kept racing forward, resisting fate, but his body remained here, held by the evil terrifying Jiu Zhou Demon.