Chapter 621: The Yin Demonic Venerable 38

At this moment, the original owner's father, Tang Fei, was standing on the walls of Tang Family Fort, his face as cold as frost as he looked down at the cultivators and said coldly, “There is no Bai Tong in Tang Family Fort, nor have we ever used my daughter to achieve any despicable purpose! Since you refuse to believe us, then come and fight! I, Tang Fei, am not afraid of any of you!”

“Pah! You make it sound so righteous. Fine, let's fight! Who's afraid of whom?” someone shouted from within the crowd.

But the moment he finished speaking, Bai Tong hooked one finger, and the man's body was lifted into the air.

“What you said is right. Fine, let's fight. Who's afraid of whom? Since you want to see me so badly and fight me, I'll grant your wish!” Bai Tong suddenly appeared, his body suspended in midair as he looked coldly at everyone.

Then, under everyone's horrified gazes, he casually and lazily clenched his left hand.

In an instant, the man's body seemed to be gripped by an invisible giant hand. His body began to be squeezed and deformed, and finally, with a bang, he turned into a mass of flesh and blood that rained down upon the crowd.

The entire scene instantly fell silent.

After a long moment of stunned silence, someone finally reacted and screamed frantically, “Ah! The demon is here! Run!”

“Run! The Demonic Venerable has appeared!”

But how could Bai Tong allow them to run?

He casually swept his broad sleeve, and a wave of restraining power poured down, instantly freezing everyone's bodies in place.

“Didn't you want to see me? Now that I've appeared, why are you trying to run?” Bai Tong said with a light laugh.

But after that light laugh, his expression instantly changed, becoming dark and cold. “Since you're all so eager to taste my flesh and blood, why don't you first have a taste of your own?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he struck his palm down toward the crowd.

In an instant, the people who had been so arrogant just moments ago were horrified to discover that their arms had begun to explode.

But after exploding, their arms did not fall to the ground. Instead, they transformed into clouds of blood mist that rushed toward their own faces.

For a moment, everyone had their own flesh and blood clogging their noses and throats, making it impossible to breathe.

……

For cultivators, going ten days or even half a month without eating, drinking, or breathing was nothing particularly serious.

But soon, these cultivators discovered that the shattered flesh and blood had not only blocked their nasal passages and throats—it had directly entered their bodies through their throats and then exploded again around their hearts.

Before long, the cultivators' bodies collapsed one after another, completely drained of strength.

Seeing this scene, even Tang Wan couldn't help feeling her heart pound in fear.

Tongtong's methods were far too terrifying!

He'd wiped out the entire group!

Just then, Little Cutie's voice sounded beside Tang Wan's ear. “Host, don't just stand there watching the villain go berserk. Don't forget what your additional mission is!”

Hearing this, Tang Wan immediately jolted to attention.

She had almost forgotten.

This time, besides winning Bai Tong's heart, she also had to stop him from becoming a Heavenly Demon Evil Race member and slaughtering the Qianye Continent.

The inheritance he had obtained came from a high-ranking Demonic Venerable of the Evil Race. Thus, when the Heavenly Demon Evil Race invaded the Qianye Continent again several years later, Bai Tong joined their side and helped them slaughter the human cultivators.

But the cultivation techniques of the Evil Race were fundamentally unsuitable for his constitution and instead gradually eroded his sanity.

Although he was eventually killed by the male protagonist, because of Bai Tong, the Heavenly Demon Evil Race had indeed slaughtered most of the living beings on the Qianye Continent.

This time, what she had to do was stop him from becoming a Heavenly Demon of the Evil Race and destroying the world.