Chapter 135 Blood for Freedom

"Aah—" Butcher Wang roared to the sky, seemingly seeing off the grandmaster of the Butcher Sect.

The instant Bai Hanfei rushed towards the white-haired demoness, the last strand of hair on her head struck Bai Hanfei's chest.

Bai Hanfei grabbed the white-haired demoness's wrists with both hands, exerting all his strength to pull her towards him: "Use my qi and blood, transform into flames and incinerate demons!"

In the next moment, Bai Hanfei's whole body burst into raging flames.

Qi and blood turned into flames!

The Butcher Sect grandmaster's last desperate technique: using his spirit to ignite his entire body's qi and blood, transforming it into raging flames to slay demons.

"Farewell, Butcher Sect Grandmaster!" Butcher Wang said with tears in his eyes, "From now on, the Butcher Sect will have no more grandmasters."

"Haha..." Bai Hanfei's last long laugh in the raging fire seemed to carry a bit of triumph, a bit of relief, and a bit of arrogance.

He had won, winning the name of Butcher Sect grandmaster.

The Bai family had won. Butcher Wang had given up the name of grandmaster, honoring Bai Hanfei as the grandmaster, the Butcher Sect's last grandmaster!

Bai Hanfei had reason to laugh!

"Kill!" Butcher Wang drew his knife with tears in his eyes. The silent blade light stirred the raging flames, drilling towards the top of the white-haired demoness's head with extreme cunning, constantly striking her skull around the strand of blood-red white hair in the middle.

Extracting human brains in the secret passage of the Zhenyu was precisely for using the Butcher's Knife to slaughter the white-haired demoness.

The white-haired demoness was locked down by Bai Hanfei, whose qi and blood had been ignited. Her hair, wrapped around her bones, flared with raging flames. She knew that Butcher Wang's Butcher's Knife was constantly striking towards the top of her head, but she had no power to resist.

Amidst the white-haired demoness's shrill screams, waves of sound, like sharp arrows, shot out in all directions. Even Feng Ruoxing, who was standing far away, could only retreat step by step.

A moment later, Butcher Wang's ears were already bleeding, but the knife in his hand continued to strike the top of the demoness's head without stopping.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Ruoxing had just heard Butcher Wang shout to get out of the way when he saw the Butcher's Knife in his hand rise into the air, and a human brain with white hair flew into the air amidst the light of the blade.

The white-haired demoness's heavenly spirit flew into the air. The strands of hair on her head stretched out like demonic wings, carrying a human brain, and pounced straight towards Feng Ruoxing's head.

Feng Ruoxing's twin swords also erupted with cold light at the same time, slashing towards the hair in the air on both sides.

What Feng Ruoxing didn't expect was that the Asura Quick Sword, which was supposed to be indestructible, failed to cut through the hair. Feng Ruoxing only felt that the short swords in his hands were struck by a force of ten thousand jun (one jun equals 500 grams), and involuntarily flew away to both sides. At the same time, the human brain rushed towards Feng Ruoxing's face with lightning speed.

"Open!" The instant Feng Ruoxing burst out with true qi from his "tongue-bottom arrow" and pounced towards the human brain, Butcher Wang's figure appeared behind the human brain. The white light in his hand struck down from the sky. The human brain, which had been blasted backwards by the tongue-bottom arrow, was also split in two under the light of the blade.

Feng Ruoxing swung his twin swords to the left and right, and the two halves of the human brain flew off the altar, one to the left and one to the right.

"Chase!" Before Butcher Wang could finish speaking, he heard a deafening roar from the ground beneath his feet. The third level of the altar collapsed without warning. The bronze coffin in the middle slid rapidly towards the underground tunnel that had been revealed.

Butcher Wang and Feng Ruoxing exchanged glances and got up at the same time to chase after the coffin. As Feng Ruoxing jumped into the tunnel, he specially transmitted his voice: "The coffin has fallen into the secret passage, we're going to chase it!"

My first reaction was to follow Feng Ruoxing and the others to escape from the secret passage above the altar.

But before I could get up, the third level of the altar completely collapsed.

I clearly felt that the walls behind me were tilting towards the inside of the altar. The person who designed the secret passage on the altar had already calculated that after the Divine General escaped, the altar would be used to seal off the third exit.

I didn't have time, and I didn't dare to rush towards the tunnel on the altar.

Ye Yang, however, took a few steps back at this moment and rushed in front of me. He turned me around so that we were back-to-back, and pulled out a rope from his backpack, wrapping it around our waists several times to fix me to his body: "Stupid dog, I'll take you to break out! I'll leave my back to you."

I drew my twin knives: "Let's kill together!"

Ye Yang raised the Zhanming Blade above his head, gripped the knife with both hands, and poured true qi directly into the blade. The blade light soared several feet. Ye Yang charged towards the enemy ranks with the knife, slashing wildly and continuously. However, every slash did not fall on the vitals of the armored soldiers, but instead slashed towards their sides. The armored soldiers, whose bodies were deviated by the blade qi, staggered. Ye Yang stepped on them and advanced rapidly.

My twin knives had also danced into two orbs of light, desperately resisting the enemies coming from behind. Three blade lights moved rapidly through the crowd, and the thousand-jun stone gate at the entrance of the altar creaked.

Now that the Divine General had escaped, this Zhenyu had lost its purpose and would naturally be sealed off by the thousand-jun stone gate. If the two of us didn't rush out of the prison cell before the stone gate fell, we would be torn to pieces by random blades.

I continuously mustered my true qi several times to block the pursuers behind me, only to find that Ye Yang was already starting to run out of strength. This was the first time I had seen him sweating profusely and panting for breath after so many missions with Ye Yang.

I quietly glanced at the rope around my waist. When Ye Yang exerted his strength again, I only needed to cut the rope, and Ye Yang would uncontrollably rush forward at high speed. Only in this way would he have a chance of survival.

If I let him escape alone now, this cold dog would easily panic and fight desperately. At that time, neither of us might be able to leave.

As this thought flashed through my mind, Ye Yang roared loudly and brought his remaining inner strength to its peak, soaring forward like an arrow.

I then slashed at the rope around my waist!

Goodbye, brother!