My Master is a God - Chapter 955

[Chapter 955: Ten Whirlwind Sword Techniques to Kill the Demon Slave]

Slave Zhang Qian, who became the second disciple of the Great Demon Lord by chance, oh no, now she has become the eldest disciple, the real eldest disciple was killed by Yang Yiyu in the past.

When she heard the white-haired man opposite her calling out her name, she was shocked.

Here everyone respectfully called her the Venerable, but apart from the Master, few people knew her real name, which was really unexpected.

Walking forward a few steps and looking, Zhang Qian saw the face of the person coming.

At this moment, her heart was extremely complicated, but then her eyes were filled with resentment.

The man in front of her was the one she had tried hard to curry favor with, the one she had tried so hard to get naked and stand in front of, but he left indifferently.

Zhang Qian hated him so much.

When she left Yunqi in the past, she vowed to make Yang Yiyu regret it, and one day she would make Yang Yiyu kneel at her feet. Of course, she knew that this was impossible. At that time, Yang Yiyu was already the chairman of Jiuzhou Yunqi, and she, Zhang Qian, was nothing.

Until one day she met her master Dazun, she knew that the opportunity had come, and then she embarked on a fantastic road she had never thought of.

Zhang Qian knew that she had a chance, a chance to play with shame.

In Zhang Qian’s heart, Yang Yiyu had once given her shame, and one day she would get it back. The appearance of Dazun helped her complete the first step.

Taking Bu Qingmei away was just interest for Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian hated Bu Qingmei even more.

It was she who took Bu Qingmei to Yunqi for an interview, and the two entered Yunqi almost at the same time, but why was Bu Qingmei the chairman’s assistant, while she was just a company receptionist?

That would have been fine, but later Bu Qingmei rose to fame and became Yang Yiyu’s woman, and the boss’s wife…

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian’s face turned cold and she finally spoke: “Yang Yiyu, long time no see, I missed you so much, why don’t you say hello when you meet old friends? Look at you, what’s wrong with you, your hair is all white, haha~”

Zhang Qian talked to herself, and finally laughed, and then continued: “Ah~ Let me guess why your hair is white, haha, could it be that you miss Bu Qingmei?”

While speaking, Zhang Qian took a few more steps and stopped at Yang Yiyun stopped at eight or nine meters and smiled charmingly: “Zizizizi, looking at your ugly face, it seems that I was right. You are a lover, but… Bu Qingmei is doing well now, you shouldn’t worry about her. Look at the white hair of the young man, but then again, you look cooler with this white hair, hahaha~”

Zhang Qian in Yang Yiyun’s eyes was charming and weird, and even gave him a feeling of being neither human nor ghost. Although Zhang Qian was only a late-stage Yuanying in his perception, she was full of evil everywhere, which made Yang Yiyun alert.

Yang Yiyun actually didn’t hate Zhang Qian now, on the contrary, he sympathized with her, but there must be something hateful about pitiful people, and Zhang Qian deserved it.

Don’t look at becoming a disciple of the Great Demon, but Yang Yiyun knows that the Great Demon is a person with emotions?

He is a demon without emotions. Zhang Qian worshipped the Great Demon and sat down. It would be a ghost if she could have a good life.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyu finally spoke, looking at Zhang Qian and said, “Zhang Qian, where is Bu Qingmei? As long as you return Bu Qingmei to me, I will forgive you for what happened.”

“Hahahaha…”

Zhang Qian laughed, and her voice got louder and louder as she laughed crazily.

He suddenly stopped and said with resentment: “Yang Yiyu, who do you think you are? Ah? Arrogant. I, Zhang Qian, am a disciple of the Demon Lord, commanding tens of thousands of demons in the Demon King Cave. At this moment, all the demons in the thirty-six caves of the Demon King Cave are outside. As long as I give an order, you, Yang Yiyu, will not be able to escape.

Not to mention that the ten great demon slaves around me are all in the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm, and you are just a Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm. Can you defeat tens of thousands of demons and ten great demon slaves? What

‘s more, my master has boundless magical powers. After entering this Demon Cave Mountain today, you can’t leave. I don’t understand, how can I, Zhang Qian, be inferior to that bitch Bu Qingmei? You, Yang Yiyu, can’t stand me?

Okay, you can want that bitch Bu Qingmei, hehe, as long as you kneel down and beg me, I will let you see her, hahaha~”

Zhang Qian was completely in a state of madness at this moment.

Yang Yiyu knew that it was useless to talk to her anymore. Zhang Qian’s state looked more devilish than the devil.

“You are not as good as Qingmei in any way.” Yang Yiyu slowly said.

“You…Okay, okay, it seems that you will not cry until you see the coffin. Today I will make you kneel down and beg me. Don’t you just want to see that bitch Bu Qingmei? I will help you.”

As Zhang Qian spoke, a bell appeared in her palm without light.

“Ding-dong~”

After a crisp ringing sound, the person standing next to her was a cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm, or it would be more appropriate to say a demon slave, with a strange red light flashing in his eyes.

In Yang Yiyu’s opinion, these ten people should be controlled by the great demon head with secret methods, and the object of control should be the bell magic weapon in Zhang Qian’s hand. As for Zhang Qian, she did not have that ability yet.

Zhang Qian ordered coldly: “Take him~”

After the words fell, the ten demon slaves around Zhang Qian rushed towards Yang Yiyu.

Yang Yiyun had no fear. Although there were ten demon slaves who had reached the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm, and their cultivation was equal to his, fighting was not that scary for the Out-of-Body Realm who were controlled by others and even lost their own consciousness.

Moreover, Yang Yiyun was now in the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm. Even if a strong man in the Spiritual Dispersion Realm stood in front of him, he would still beat him.

Zhang Qian looked at Yang Yiyun with a sinister look and smiled, “Yang Yiyun, let’s enjoy a video clip. I hope you like it. Hehehe.”

Amidst the weird laughter, an image stone appeared in Zhang Qian’s hand, and then a picture appeared.

“Qingmei~” Yang Yiyun screamed.

“Ah…”

In the projection of the image stone, Bu Qingmei was tied to a pillar in a dim place, enduring the burning of the flames and screaming.

“Ah, ah, ah, heartbroken? Hehe, where is that this time? Let me tell you, Bu Qingmei’s body was fed to the dogs by me, and it was her soul that was enduring the Yin Sha fire, but you can rest assured that she will not die. I will not let her die. I live one day, and I will let her live one day, hehe.” Zhang Qian looked proud, but her eyes were full of hatred.

Yang Yiyun’s eyes were spitting fire. Listening to Zhang Qian’s words and watching Bu Qingmei suffering somewhere, his soul began to tremble.

“Roar, roar, roar~”

At this time, the ten great demon slaves attacked. This demon slave roared like a beast. In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, this person was just a beast who had lost consciousness.

It’s just a human form, all controlled by Zhang Qian, or the bell in Zhang Qian’s hand.

When Zhang Qian saw Yang Yiyu’s angry look, she felt very happy. She deliberately showed Yang Yiyu the image of Bu Qingmei, just to make Yang Yiyu lose his mind. At that time, not only would it be easy for the ten great demon slaves to deal with him, but the soul-soothing bell in her hand would also have an effect on Yang Yiyu.

This soul-soothing bell is a treasure given to her by her master, the great demon. The soul-soothing bell suppresses the spirits of the ten great demon slaves, and everything must be done by her.

Now Zhang Qian is thinking about taking Yang Yiyu down, putting his spirit into the soul-soothing bell, making Yang Yiyu kneel at her feet, and becoming Zhang Qian’s demon slave in the future. She wants to get back the shame of the past.

The purpose of deliberately showing Yang Yiyun the image of Bu Qingmei was to provoke Yang Yiyun so that he could attack him. Zhang Qian followed the Great Venerable in cultivation, so she naturally knew about the affairs of the cultivators. Yang Yiyun had reached the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm in just a few years, which was enough to show his extraordinaryness. Although she wanted to take Yang Yiyun down immediately, Zhang Qian also knew the principle of caution.

While letting the ten great demon slaves deal with Yang Yiyun, she went to provoke Yang Yiyun, so that she would have a greater chance of success.

As the bell rang, the ten great demon slaves attacked Yang Yiyun together.

After Yang Yiyun saw the image of Bu Qingmei being punished, he attacked with hatred: “Whirlwind Sword, Wind Blade, Die!”

He slashed ten swords at the ten great demon slaves in an instant.

“Puff puff puff…”

“Roar roar roar…”

The whirlwind sword technique, each sword is a powerful sword energy wind blade, fast and accurate, ten swords slashed out, and there was a sound of rags and a series of screams.

Before the ten demon slaves could get within three meters of Yang Yiyu’s body, they were killed one by one by Yang Yiyu, their bodies were broken into two or torn apart.

Zhang Qian wanted to irritate Yang Yiyu, and she succeeded, but she could not imagine that people could burst out with powerful fighting power when they were extremely angry.

Ten whirlwind sword skills to kill the demon slaves, ten wind blades, Yang Yiyu might not be able to perform them all in one breath under normal circumstances, but at this moment, he performed exceptionally well.

“How is it possible…?” Zhang Qian looked at the ten demon slaves being killed in the field, her face changed instantly.

(End of this chapter)