Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 935 - 491: Breakthrough! Covered in Crimson Fur, Subjugating All Foes!

Some say that in this world, the person who understands you the most isn't your close friends or family, nor is it your bedmate lover, but rather your enemy.

The Bloodthirsty Storyteller and Duan Yun have a deep hatred, though these clowns aren't worthy as his enemies, they certainly understand him the best.

Because they have spent a long time studying this opponent that sticks in their throat, and thanks to Tai Sui, they can share this information.

This time, when they said "Old Demon is badly injured!", they weren't lying; this was the experience they had concluded.

And indeed, Duan Yun was somewhat exhausted at this moment, or rather, injured; physical energy consumption was notable, not to mention mainly his spirit.

He feared that he might dream of Kun dancing for days and nights, the mental hurt was simply unprecedented.

How could these clowns comprehend such an ugly move?

Spirit and body are connected, though Duan Yun was victorious, fatigue was certain, which also matched the Bloodthirsty Storyteller's description of being badly injured.

Unfortunately at this moment, whether it's the Jue family's children whose father was just killed, or the Martial Arts people from Fusang, all immediately knelt.

Fusang people are like this; they don't respect you because you haven't been tough enough. As long as you are tough enough, they will only respect you like a god.

Just like him right now, who is clearly an enemy who killed the Jue family father, yet these children not only weren't thinking of revenge, they were considering sending their mothers for peace.

God Jue has thousands of children, and presumably their pretty mothers are also thousands.

If Duan Yun indeed took over, he might earn the title of a husband-snatching demon.

Duan Yun's current status in Biqi City might be several levels higher than Lord Hei.

"Stand up, no kneeling allowed!"

"Old Demon. Truly is badly injured!"

The Bloodthirsty Storyteller rushed anxiously. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

At this point, the sea dogs refuted: "Lord Hai's actions, how could you question them!"

"Exactly, if Lord Hai wants to kneel, he will kneel, and kneel loudly!"

But thinking that Lord Fusang Hai knelt to equally lowly Jiu Zhou people, the sea dogs were suddenly both pained and confused.

What has become of this world?

Lord Hai has suffered too much grievance!

Can this world still be alright?

At this moment, they all thought it might be better for the world to be destroyed since it couldn't be saved.

Even some sea dogs with strong will couldn't bear the pain and confusion, and they went to hang themselves on branches.

Dying with eyes wide open, their gaze fixed on Duan Yun, filled with venom, wishing to turn into vengeful ghosts and kill this extremely wicked man.

But at this time, the Bloodthirsty Storyteller hasn't given up yet.

They consider themselves the last line against demons, or rather the very bottom.

The bottom line must be defended; if they give up, there will be no hope.

The Bloodthirsty Storyteller also knows Duan Yun's situation isn't good, so they prepare to gamble.

Without the courage for a full bet, how can they defeat the Old Demon?

"Tai Sui, lend us another five hundred years!"

Tai Sui has lived for countless years, though the remaining lifespan isn't endless, it is very precious, yet to take down Old Demon Duan, these sacrifices are worthwhile!

These Bloodthirsty Storytellers have seized the opportunity to come here, only now fully exposed, one could say they are the elite among Bloodthirsty Storytellers, possessing tolerance and decisiveness with excellent qualities.

So at this time, they no longer hesitate, preparing to use Tai Sui's five hundred years of life as a bet to defeat Old Demon Duan.

If their limit were not just five hundred years, they would gamble Tai Sui's thousand-year lifespan, even making Tai Sui half-dead is something they wouldn't refuse.

Because to some extent, their hatred for Old Demon Duan exceeds their respect and admiration for Tai Sui.

In the Martial World, there's an ancient saying that hatred is a kind of demon, capable of blinding one's eyes and wisdom, which here has received some level of proof.

The four Bloodthirsty Storytellers simultaneously took out a piece of pulsating green flesh, speaking in unison: "Five hundred years, Tai Sui lend us five hundred years to slay the demon and defeat Old Demon!"

"Ah!"

"Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm!"

Afterward, the four simultaneously swallowed the strange flesh, their bodies turning green-black, even emitting green-black light.

The surviving sea dogs couldn't help but shout: "Damn, they turned into Lord Hei!"

In this moment, the sea dogs only felt that this world was too unfamiliar.

Unfamiliar to the point of disgust.

"A fist is power, a fist is authority."

"Fist in hand, follow me, kill Old Demon, seize everything!"

"Fist in hand, follow me, kill Old Demon, seize everything!"

Though only four Bloodthirsty Storytellers were shouting, in an instant, inside and outside Biqi City, even the whole world was flooded with their voices.

Everyone, including Duan Yun and Green Jade, immediately felt that what they said made a lot of sense.

Duan Yun and Green Jade even followed along and shouted: "Fist in hand, follow me, kill Old Demon, seize everything!"

After a while, Duan Yun couldn't help but confuse: "Who is Old Demon?"

And at this time, the Fusang people who had been kneeling in submission suddenly rushed towards them.

Their eyes turned green, filled with confidence, chanting things like "Follow me, kill Old Demon" and charged towards Duan Yun.

Duan Yun knew this situation wasn't simple, and quickly sat and controlled his breathing to recover energy.

These people charge recklessly, especially with the Jue family children and some hidden Fusang experts among them, even facing Duan Yun at his peak, they wouldn't be able to win even if they fight with all their might, but now charging recklessly, indeed can cause Duan Yun trouble.

Ziyu stood out first, like a mirror, the sword light illuminating ahead.

But most of these people were inherently shameless, or rather, Fusang as a tribe is inherently unashamed, so the effect of the Moon-shielding Light-shaming Sword on them was limited.