Chapter 42 "A Monster, My Dear."

"Virtuous nephew? Let's not get to the nephew part but I do know that there is nothing virtuous about me.

I kill people without a reason, I **** the rude one and even devours the whole of a person without spitting a single bone. And believe me, I enjoy every bit of it."

The boy explained the adverse points of his personality with his head high and with such pride as if they were all his positive characteristics.

Being shameless to such a degree really needs a thick skin.

Anri who had her hand on her sword and was ready to take action was stunned. Not just her, everyone had the same expression.

But they knew he was lying.

It has been days that news of him setting slaves free and closing the brothel reached to elders' ears.

The initial impression of a lecherous young master was long gone but they still kept him calling as such to take out their anger.

Until now the only problem with this boy's behavior was that he was extremely rude and arrogant.

"Just Killing and raping, isn't that exactly what makes a man virtuous."

Yin Wang replied with a thick smile on his face.

"So let's not waste everyone's time and tell me where is your sect master?"

9th elder had a thought at that time.

What if they can save the situation with bluffing.

It was obvious that the enemy was reluctant to attack when it could all be a trap. So if they bluff their way out...

"Sect master was taking a stroll when he took an arrow to his knew. Now he is a handicap."

It all turned cloudy again the final ray of hope was now gone. 9th elder was lamenting the fact that he had put the boy as their leader.

Even if they can survive today, with his rude mouth, the black deity would certainly fall one day or another.

But they still noticed one thing and that was the confidence with which the boy talked to Yin wang. They didn't know where his confidence stemmed from.

From the look of it, the boy was at "base building realm" while the sect master of Blair's end was rumored to be a cultivator of the end-stage of "defier realm" for years and he would break through the next legendary soul dipper realm any moment.

Combined with the support of all the defier realm elders and all the treasures he would definitely have, he could easily challenge an end-stage soul dipper cultivator. Which was a huge deal in itself.

Yin wang had the same thoughts. A sixteen-year-old boy should be trembling under the pressure of his aura but the boy was unhinged.

'He surely isn't simple.'

Yin wang frowned as if thinking deeply about something. He asked in a low voice:

"Can I meet your sect guardian then I have some....."

"Sigh~ I am getting sick of your bull-shit. You come here with an army and still making excuses like an old hag. I am getting bored to death here. You want a fight, let's fight."

"You impudent animal!!!" An elder shouted from under the hood.

From the voice, she seemed to be a young woman. A young woman, one as an elder, it did speak of her talent.

Even though Yin Wang prohibited them, that only he would be doing the talk but she could no longer take their sect master being insulted like this.

"Not an animal, a monster my dear." The boy winked at her.

"You!!!"

"Hahaha! Kid, the more I talk to you the more I like you. What is a tiger, like you doing in with those cowards."

Yin wang finally let go of the fake courteous smile he had. The cruel expression returned to his face which looked a lot natural now.

"Why don't you come and join Blair's end. young master's position would be yours."

"My Lord!!!" Elders were shocked.

But when Yin wang glared at them with blood lust in his eyes they all swallowed the words and their dissatisfactions.

"What do you say, kid?"

Yin wang looked at the boy who seemed to be in deep thought.

9th elder frowned. The boy would not betray them at this important juncture?

"Alright, I am willing to accept your condition.."

"!!!" 9th elder, Su Ling, Anri, Bao An, and everyone from the black deity was shocked.

"...But I have a condition." The boy looked at Yin Wang and smiled.

"I just want your dog head as a chamber pot."

The reply from the boy relieved the elders. They really thought he would betray them, it turned out he was just messing with them.

Su Ling smiled. That was how their young master is. Always messing with someone.

"Fool" elders from Blair's end shook their heads.

"Hahaha, I like you more and more kid" saying that Yin wang gestured with his hand.

The controlled disciples, young kids, and elderly all started a formation. They continuously poured the worldly energy into it.

To the point that some of them emptied all of their energy they still kept pouring their blood vitality.

Being under control they cared not for their lives. Some of them even started collapsing on the ground.

Disciples from Blairs end were laughing at their suffering. They felt nothing for these low-level cultivators. To them, they were just ants.

Initially, a fist-size fireball appeared. Its size kept increasing with the amount of worldly energy being supplied by the formation.

Its size kept increasing until it took the form of a thousand-meter gigantic fireball. I was still growing nonstop.

No. It was less of a fireball now and more of a miniature sun.

The boy found it strange and looked back. Anri who was in the middle of offense formations along with other outer disciples, all were hesitating right now.

No matter how much heartless they can be they could not attack kids and the elderly. Even though those kids were their enemies.

Even elders were silent not forcing them to initiate the attack. It could impact their dao heart negatively.

"Can't decide? I would make it easy for you."

The boy turned his back towards the enemy and completely focused on his own people.

Everyone was looking at him, waiting if he can find a way out of this without getting their hands dirty.

"It's quite easy. It's your lives vs theirs. Either worry about your hand getting dirty and die under their foot."

The crowd was dead silent. The only sound that could be heard was the fireball being charged.

"Or just turn your heart into stone and slaughter them all." He paused a bit and turned towards his enemies.

"You would just get a few of the sleepless nights but after that everything would return to normal. That's what makes us cultivators different from mortals."

'Mentally, they are all just kids.' The boy was disappointed by their hesitation.

'Kids, thinking about a dreamy fair world. But wasn't I like them in the past'

The boy smiled and stopped thinking about these stupid disciples and about his past.

It was time to enjoy. He wouldn't be spoiling his fun for any reason.

Disciples of black deity were thinking about their young master's words when a strange smell assaulted their noses.

It was so strong that many of them almost puked.

Because of their low cultivation, they could not pinpoint the location of that smell or even what type of smell it was.

But inner disciples and elders, they were different. They immediately figured out the source and nature of that smell.

It was blood. The strong smell of blood being emitted from the boy standing in front of them.

"Such.....such a strong blood lust!!!"

This much blood lust. It could only be accumulated after taking thousands of lives. Even a ferocious beast doesn't have this much blood lust at such a young age.

He was facing his back towards them so they could not see his face.

On the other end:-

"Isn't it strange? Why haven't they initiated an attack?"

The female elder asked while looking at the miniature sun which was getting bigger by the minute while there was no response from the black deity's side other than a defense formation.

"Don't tell me they are thinking of only defending themselves." She sneered in the end.

"That's exactly what they are gonna do."

Unexpectedly, sect master, Yin Wang replied to her.

"Typical of those hypocrites."

"Hypocrites?" Another elder asked

"Not attacking, because don't want to kill some kids? But once those kids grow up than killing them wouldn't be a problem? If that is not being a hypocrite then I don't know what is."

Yin wang smiled;

"On the other hand, I quite like the cries of young ones. Their tender voices seem like a melody."

Elder made a disgusting face when he found out about the sect master's twisted thoughts.

"That's why I ordered to not to block their pain senses. I want to hear them screa...."

"!!!!"

Yin Wang stopped amid his sentence.

He sensed an intense bloodlust. That wasn't, of course, went undetected by elders beside him.

"A...A monster." The female elder nearly bit down on her tongue.

The boy was smiling at them.

No, It was definitely not a smile. It was more like a horrendous creature starring at its prey.

They saw themselves in the reflection of his eyes nothing more than just a piece of flesh.

The boy extended his hand. Instead of worldly energy, the dark chaos energy flowed out of his body.

The red blood lust and dark chaos energy when mixed together it looked quite spectecular.

"Impale!"

The boy calmly said and pointed towards upward.

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Silence filled the battlefield.

This time even the sound of pouring worldly energy into formation was gone.

The formation has stopped because those pouring the worldly energy into it were no longer on the ground.

What replaced them were long black stone spears emerging out of the ground.

The spears were no longer black because the red blood started flowing downward and covered them.

Thousands of men, each of them impaled on a spear.

They could not even scream before dying.

It all happened in split second, spears came out of the ground with such a speed that even elders could not react and impaled all outer disciples including kids and elderly.

The formation which was fully lit a few seconds ago died down.

The miniature sun which looked like could replace the real sun any minute, unable to be sustained any longer by the formation slowly disappeared into nothingness.

Elders had their mouth open to the point that an egg can easily fit in it.

This time the smell of blood wasn't intense like before, rather it was nauseating.

-----Blergh----

Some of the disciples vomited at the spot. No matter how strong their heart was, no matter how much experience they had, never had they seen thousands of men being impaled.

"Now then since Cannon fodders are out of the way, it's time to start the real fight."

A leisurely voice sounded in the dead silence.

The boy who just took thousands of lives in a split second acted as if he had swatted a fly and nothing more.

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