My Silly, Sweet Wife

Haotian laughed maniacally after a brief hesitation.

Though he desperately longed for the living Ye Guichen, he sensed that capturing him alive might not be easy.

Now that Ye Guichen is dead, at least one of his major concerns is resolved.

"Kill!"

Haotian appeared crazed, as the millions of human cultivators were each life essences.

Slaughtering them all would unveil the secret sect.

It truly seemed like divine providence!

Following Haotian's command, over a dozen spectral shadows flew out.

These were the lingering souls from the life lamps.

The lingering souls, in various and strange forms, swiftly charged at the human cultivators.

With Ye Guichen, the human cultivators had been full of confidence, but upon the emergence of these candle-bound powerhouses, each showcased extraordinary strength.

A million human cultivators were like a million ants before them, utterly powerless.

Soon, the massive army crumbled like collapsing mountains.

Even Yu Wen Dou was injured, retreating step by step.

In mere minutes, several hundred thousand human cultivators were killed.

A significant portion also fell into the Black River, becoming part of its waters.

And Ye Guichen's figure also vanished, seemingly merging with the Black River's waters.

"No!"

A desperate voice echoed.

A figure appeared at the Netherworld Mountain.

The figure was clad in plain clothes, resembling a farmer's wife.

Yet, the graceful figure and exquisite features could not be concealed.

With a single movement, she radiated brilliance like the Luminous Pearl.

Anyone who merely glanced at her became deeply captivated.

Holy!

There was an urge to offer reverence.

It was an innate feeling of worship, as if she were their Holy Daughter.

To revere is human nature.

Even the devil cultivators slaughtering the human cultivators felt a subtle impulse to venerate upon her appearance.

"Who is that?"

Haotian slightly trembled.

With just a glance, he was deeply drawn.

But soon, a dark red bead on his neck exuded a strange stench, swiftly snapping Haotian back to clarity.

"Snake Woman?"

Haotian's mind shook, overwhelmed with joy.

After numerous calls, she finally appeared.

Turns out, she was the Snake Woman.

And how breathtaking she was.

As the saying goes, such a woman only exists in heaven, how often does one encounter her on earth?

Haotian even unconsciously felt a surge of affection.

But this feeling was quickly suppressed by the red bead at his neck.

Haotian knew that by controlling the Snake Woman, the Demon Saint could emerge again.

Then, the world would belong to the Demon Clan!

"Haha, go capture her!" Haotian waved his hand, his voice resonating through the ten demon shadows.

The ten demon shadows also regained clarity, abandoning the slaughter of human cultivators and instead leaping up in unison towards the Snake Woman.

The Snake Woman's eyes were fixed on the spot in the Black River where Ye Guichen fell, tears uncontrollably streaming down.

She slowly raised her head, glanced towards the Holy Infant, her lips parting lightly like a celestial melody: "Why did you harm him?"

The Holy Infant's face was full of innocence.

He originally intended to help Ye Guichen.

But Ye Guichen had submerged in the Black River for so long without a sign of movement; could he truly be dead?

"I, I didn't mean to..." The Holy Infant frantically explained like a child who had done something wrong.

However, the ten demon shadows gave them no time.

As quick as lightning, the ten demon shadows were upon the Snake Woman.

Shing!

A flash of cold light.

A sharp claw suddenly appeared before the Snake Woman.

The Snake Woman's arm was torn open.

Yet the wound was rapidly healing.

The Snake Woman furrowed her brows tightly, raising her head to shout: "Unify the hundred bodies!"

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