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A cold wind swept past, carrying with it a distance of ten thousand kilometers.

"Hu!"

A black shadow flew over from the mountain peaks in the distance.

When they got closer, they saw a group of four carrying a huge red stone coffin. They were moving on the main road as fast as lightning.

The four of them were all in their sixties. They all wore black iron armor and had flowing white beards. Each of them carried a peerless long blade on their backs.

Snow was falling wildly in the sky, and the four of them were only focused on running forward. Due to their fast speed, they moved at a frightening speed, bringing about a huge arc of light.

"Halt!"

At this moment, countless figures suddenly appeared from behind. As these figures rushed forward, a powerful aura descended from the sky above the public road. Streams of killing intent blotted out the sky as they rushed over.

"Are you really going to kill them all?" The four old men suddenly stopped and shouted.

"Four Great Generals, Lord Chu has passed away many years ago, are you still stubborn?" A Daoist Priest dressed in green emerged from the crowd with a horsetail whisk in his hand. He slightly bowed towards the four old men who were carrying the coffin as he reported in a low voice.

"Smelly Taoist, you motherf * cker, didn't you guys chase us all the way from the capital to this desolate place just to get rich?" If you have the ability... "Come, come, let's fight for three hundred rounds!"

One of the old men who was carrying the coffin sneered. His tone was full of a fearless domineering aura.

"General Qi is still as angry as he was back then, hehe, but this time, the four of you will have a hard time escaping. If you can keep the people in the coffin, this humble Taoist will not make things difficult for you, and I will let you off, okay?"

"Let us go?"

The four old men who carried the coffin looked at each other, their eyes suddenly filled with violence, and they began laughing out loud. These four people were extremely powerful, and their laughter was so loud that it shook the entire space.

The expression on the face of the green-robed Daoist stiffened, and he suddenly retreated. He then let out a cold snort and cursed, "Ungrateful bastard! Kill him!"

With the word 'kill', the hundreds of shadows behind him shot towards the four old men like arrows, instantly causing the ground to tremble.

These several hundred figures were all the most outstanding assassins in the entire Darkhan Empire. In an instant, they all attacked at the same time. In an instant, a cloud of dust rose up as a strong gale spread out over a radius of several hundred zhang.

"Boom …" "Ding dong!"

Suddenly, a wisp of zither music pierced through the roiling sounds of slaughter.

This zither music appeared to be gentle and indistinct. However, it was just a soft sound that surpassed the noise of hundreds of experts killing each other, causing everyone to feel as though their ears were being struck by thunder.

Everyone suddenly flipped over and jumped out of the circle. They were shocked, and the entire battlefield suddenly stopped.

"A thousand miles?"

In the legends of the Southern Wilderness, on top of a cliff, under a stone tablet in the sky, there lived a generation of Sky Demons. The Demon Zither was the best in the world, but this man was cruel and cruel, rarely seen in the martial world.

The zither music of the Demonic Sound was a type of killing divine light that could kill people without them noticing. It was called "Scarlet Mountain Range".

Once the demonic zither appeared, the earth turned red and the sun rose; 10,000 miles of skeleton! When the martial cultivator heard this, his complexion changed.

Daoist Master Qing Yi took a step back in fear. He stared at the zither music with fear in his eyes.

"Boom …" "Ding dong!"

Another string of zither music came. When everyone looked towards the direction of the zither music, they saw a purple-clothed woman sitting on a huge rock with her legs crossed.

Beside her stood a young girl.

The young girl was only eleven or twelve years old. She wore a white dress with two ponytails, and her big eyes focused on the woman.

"What a beautiful little girl!"

Everyone couldn't help but secretly exclaim in surprise. Although this woman was young, she had a beauty that could topple empires. She was like a fairy from the nine heavens.

The purple-dressed woman looked at the white-clothed girl and sneered: "This' Devouring the Heavens and the Earth 'concept can be said to be majestic, but when you play it, you are actually weak. You are weak and feminine!"

The white-clothed girl nodded her head when she heard what he said and said to the purple-clothed woman, "Master, this disciple is too ignorant. It seems like I won't be able to carry on the sect's secret. Is this kind of thing just an exaggeration? "

"How dare you!"

When the purple-dressed woman heard this, she let out a furious roar. Suddenly, she twisted the middle finger of her left hand. With a "dong" sound, a strand of zither music shot out, and a beam of light shot towards the green-robed Daoist.

Even though he was a grandmaster of martial arts, he could not help but be shocked. In the face of danger, he could only roll away to dodge it. However, the killer behind him fell to the ground with a "Ah" sound.

"Not good …" Everyone cried out in alarm and retreated.

The purple-dressed woman completely ignored everyone's reaction. She raised her head and looked at the green-clothed Taoist and said with a sneer, "Stinky Taoist, if you can avoid the music from my finger, then you can be considered a big figure in the martial arts world. Today, I am in a good mood, so if I don't kill you, scram!"

"Scram?"

The Taoist's face was dark.

All of the assassins were watching him. Even in the imperial capital, no one dared to speak to him like that. However, at this moment, his face was ashen and he had nothing to say.

Obviously, the violet-clothed woman before him wasn't someone he could offend.

One of the old men carrying the coffin sneered, "A dignified Martial Emperor in front of him, the Commander of the Yin-Yang Battalion, naturally won't scram. However, he can run away with his tail between his legs, which is why he has some face!"

He cupped his hands towards the purple-clothed woman and said, "This humble one is now the commander of the Heaven's Dynasty's Restriction Camp. The Martial Emperor bestowed rank one Golden Blade Guards upon me. Although my wife is powerful in the southern border, don't tell me she still wants to go against the entire empire?"

In addition to protecting the imperial chariot, they specialized in hunting and killing for thousands of miles, traversing the vast martial arts world, entering and exiting the temple without any mishap. In the imperial capital, the might of the camp was comparable to that of the imperial guards.

However, just as the green-clothed Daoist Priest finished speaking, the corners of the purple-clothed woman's mouth curled up slightly, and her eyebrows knit together as a formless baleful aura burst forth from her surroundings.

"Dong Dong …"

"The desolate and desolate world, everyone in the world is arrogant …"

The violet-clothed woman suddenly let out a long, mournful laugh, her voice was like a ghost's cry, while the peerless zither music also suddenly turned, the dust and dirt in the sky swirled and clamored, waves of raging waves swept towards Dao Leader Chen Mu and the hundreds of people behind him, and these threads of cold light, accompanied by the zither profound seven fiends, caused a gale to rise up.

"Ah …" "Hurry up and leave!"

"This is the Seven Fiends zither music; it is a thousand miles wide!"

However, it was too late.

In the snowy sky, corpses littered the ground, and dark red blood dripped onto the ground like plum blossoms.

They had been killed. Several hundred of the Demon Hunt Squad's assassins hadn't even had the chance to make a move before they were killed with the zither music from the Seven Slaughters Zither. Hundreds of experts had been killed in an instant.

On the public road, the cold wind was howling. The four old men carrying the coffins were stunned on the spot, their eyes filled with shock.

"There are devils in the Southern Wilderness, the sun and moon, the zither music is a thousand miles wide!"

The four of them looked at each other for a long time before one of the elders sighed. This old man has been through the battlefield for decades, but was ignorant and ill-informed.

The purple robed lady completely ignored the four of them, and merely nodded at the young girl and asked, "How is it? This is the realm of a thousand miles, it's a pity that I, your Master, can only display the third stage of my cultivation! "

"Just the third stage?"

The four old men carrying the coffin gasped when they heard this. With only the third level of cultivation, it had instantly caused the deaths of hundreds of elite warriors from the capital's Imperium Battalion.

One of the old men gritted his teeth, took two steps forward, and bowed to the lady, "Since Madam is a member of the Demonic Sect, and we are the four generals of King Chu, please be magnanimous and let us go south!"

"Hmph, King Chu, Han Xin, as a man, you can be considered a righteous man. It is a pity that you are too conceited, you have no ability to protect yourself, and you can only marry for others your entire life." Forget it. Since the person in the sarcophagus is temporarily missing, all of you can leave on your own! "

The purple-dressed woman's gaze was cold as she focused on teaching the demonic zither to the girl, completely ignoring the four elders.

It was rumored that this purple-clothed woman was the most outstanding devil within the Southern Wilderness. Although she had never stepped into the Middle Kingdom, her name still resounded throughout the Central Plains.

"The sound of the zither is unparalleled. It is an elegant and graceful stream of purple smoke that spans 10,000 miles. A beautiful smile will drink one's blood!"

"Drink human blood! One wave of a finger and it will be annihilated!"

The purple-clothed woman raised her head and sighed. With one hand holding the girl, she suddenly waved her left hand and a soft whip appeared. The whip wrapped around the huge stone coffin and actually flew into the air, slowly moving west.

"The sound of the zither is unparalleled. It is an elegant and graceful stream of purple smoke that spans 10,000 miles. A beautiful smile will drink one's blood!"

"Drink human blood! One wave of a finger and it will be annihilated!"

"..."

The zither notes lingered in the air, clear as day despite the wind and snow. The four elders raised their heads to look at the three figures that had disappeared into the horizon, and sighed deeply.

"If this young lord follows this devil, then whether he will be a disaster or a blessing is still unknown!"

"We can only look at Young Lord's good fortune!"

The four old men stopped to take a look and let out a long sigh.

It flew through the snowy sky, the northern wind whistling through the air.

"Whooosh."

Only an afterimage was left in the sky.