My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

93  Chapter 93: Masters Gather, Winds and Clouds Arise

An Jing was stunned when he saw the person, as if struck by thunder on a sunny day.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him was none other than the Third Master, Li Fuzhou.

Li Fuzhou!?

How could he be here!?

An Jing thought he must have seen wrong and couldn't help but take a few more glances, but indeed it was Li Fuzhou's...ord face.

The one who was always serious and humorless, rigid and old-fashioned.

The one who would be a thorn in his side for a lifetime, Li Fuzhou.

What's going on!?

An Jing felt as though he was dreaming.

Standing behind Li Fuzhou was a man of about forty, with sharp eyes and a huge blade without an edge slung over his shoulder, seemingly as heavy as a thousand catties.

With a glance, An Jing could sense that the swordsman's strength was extremely high, definitely not below his own.

"Li Fuzhou! You old undead."

The moment Ling Yuhua saw Li Fuzhou, a profound killing intent surfaced in his eyes.

Those present felt a chill in their spirits when they saw Li Fuzhou appear.

"Good timing."

Tian Cansou saw this, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

The more masters gathered at this moment, the easier it would be to fish in troubled waters.

Dai Ling, who was standing at a distance, also looked over and couldn't help but take a second glance.

In the Great Yan Martial World, there were many legendary stories about the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, Li Fuzhou, a man who was on the cusp of breaking through to the Grandmaster Realm.

Li Fuzhou!?

Li Fuzhou!?

An Jing mulled over the name, and his heart began to shake wildly!

Could it be the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, Li Fuzhou!?

F*ck!

With this realization, An Jing's heart was overwhelmed by a tidal wave of shock.

Could it be that Li Fuzhou's Zhou was this Zhou, An Jing had naturally heard of the Sect Master of the Human Sect, but he had never linked the Third Master with this before.

All along, An Jing had thought that the two were just namesakes.

After all, one was the Sect Master of one of the Three Sects of the Demon Sect, rumored to kill without blinking and possessing unfathomably high strength, having reached the Grandmaster Realm, while the Third Master at home was just a stubborn, old-fashioned scholar who liked to buy abalone when he had nothing else to do.

No matter how you looked at it, it seemed impossible for them to be the same person.

If it hadn't been seen with his own eyes, An Jing would have never believed the Third Master at home was actually the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, Li Fuzhou.

So that's why this old guy's waist is so sturdy!?

All of a sudden, An Jing understood why the old guy was the Sect Master of the Demon Sect; perhaps he had cultivated some Demon Sect secret technique, a martial art of Yin Yang replenishment... This could be valuable.

"This Li Fuzhou, the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, has been hiding in my home. Could there be some unspeakable secret?"

An Jing's brows furrowed tightly as he suddenly came to alert.

He never dreamed that his family had been harboring a demon sect giant; it was utterly terrifying.

If Li Fuzhou was Tan Yun's Third Master, could it be that Tan Yun had some issue as well!?

But then thinking of Tan Yun, An Jing felt that it was unlikely.

However, it was definite that Li Fuzhou was a member of the Demon Sect, and both he and Zhao Qingmei had been kept in the dark, what if one day his homicidal urge surged, and he decided to silence them... wouldn't Zhao Qingmei be in danger?

Or if he were to be exposed, wouldn't his family become capital offenders of the court for colluding with the Demon Sect?

No wonder he had felt someone following him lately.

Should he... just eliminate this hidden danger right here, today?

In an instant, tumultuous changes were going on in An Jing's heart, his complexion also became somewhat unsettled, and his hand unconsciously gripped his sword tighter.

"Yuhua, after so many years, it seems that you still can't stop thinking about me."

Li Fuzhou took two steps forward, saying in all seriousness, "As the saying goes, 'where there's a persistent thought, there's a response.' Now, haven't you seen me?"

At that moment, he completely failed to notice the swordsman at his side, whose inner world was a riot of colors.

Ling Yuhua took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing, "Li Fuzhou, I have to say, you really have some nerve to come to Great Yan with your injuries not yet healed."

Among the many experts of the Demon Sect, Li Fuzhou was known to be the most flamboyant, and also the most arrogant, which is why the Xuanyi Guard was so keen on dealing with him swiftly—in fact, that's why the four Great Heavenly Gang members had joined forces to besiege him, followed by Xi Yuanjun making a move to kill him.

His appearance in Great Yan meant that the Xuanyi Guard would by no means let it go easily.

Li Fuzhou said with a smile, "Yuhua, are you worried about this old man?"

Ling Yuhua didn't respond to Li Fuzhou's words. He had been slick with words when he was young, able to speak eloquently and effortlessly, and now that he was old, he was still not respectable or serious—indeed confirming the old saying that while the world may change, one's nature does not.

"Old man, you're having quite the fun, aren't you?"

Standing aside, An Jing snickered coldly and remained silent.

Li Fuzhou's smile faded, "Since you're not in the mood for reminiscing, I won't be polite to you all."

After speaking, Li Fuzhou's Qi mechanism within his body shook violently.

"Boom!"

His robe flapped wildly with the gusting wind, and a stream of black and white energies roared out from behind him like a raging river. With a slap of his palm forward, the black and white energies surged overwhelmingly toward their target.

A colossal handprint descended from the sky, like a mountain crashing down onto Vilu Hall, making even the bystanders feel a suffocating pressure.

"Quick, get out of here!"

Seeing this, Ling Yuhua felt a chill in his heart and shouted in a low voice.

Subsequently, Ling Yuhua and Li Yue both leaped up high, swiftly avoiding the path of the handprint.

"Thump!"

The handprint struck Vilu Hall viciously, and the great hall disintegrated in an instant. Countless wooden pillars turned to dust, kicking up thick clouds of dust.

"Such terrifying strength!"

An Jing watched as Li Fuzhou, with a mere gesture, reduced Vilu Hall to ruins, his heart filled with shock.

This old guy is too good at playing it cool... But why did he still have to extort my private savings?

The Li Fuzhou seen now was completely different from the usual stern, rigid old man—it was a striking contrast that had the strongest impact on An Jing's senses.

His eyes were bright and piercing. With one hand behind his back, he looked down at all the masters present with a domineering gaze and casually surveyed them.

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Within the collapsed ruins, a black cavern emerged before everyone's eyes—it was precisely the site where the Vilu Hall statue had been constructed, the very Sealing Land itself.

"Whoosh!"

A beam of light, as eerie as the netherworld and bright blue-green, shot out from the cave, illuminating the boundless night.

"Hint three: A blue-green opportunity (nature's spiritual energy) is near the host."

"Hint four: A blue-green opportunity (nature's spiritual energy) is near the host."

"Hint five: A blue opportunity (Remnant Evil Suppression Device) is near the host."

"Hint six: A black opportunity is near the host."

"Hint seven: A black opportunity is near the host."

.....

The Earth Book within An Jing's mind began flashing incessantly, but at this moment there was no time for him to focus on the book.

"Nature's spiritual energy!?"

Seeing that bright blue-green light, everyone present revealed a gleam of eagerness in their eyes.

"This nature's spiritual energy, I, Li Fuzhou, claim it for myself."

After speaking, Li Fuzhou stomped his foot and charged towards the black cavern.

But at the very next instant, a figure rushed towards the cavern even faster than Li Fuzhou.

"Liu Qingshan!?"

Li Fuzhou's eyes flashed, and he swung his hand, slapping out with his palm.

Heavenly Demon Qi!

Li Fuzhou was a supreme genius back in the day, combining the Demon Sect's martial arts with the Confucian Vast Righteous Qi, creating his unique Heavenly Demon Qi. His mental method could compare to the Heavenly Martial Heart Method, resulting in an inner strength that was both fierce and tyrannical, without a hint of the eccentricities typically found in Demon Sect techniques.

"Good, come at me! I've long wanted to experience the prowess of a Demon Sect expert," smiled Liu Qingshan. His inner strength surged within him, with three radiant beams shooting into the sky from behind him.

The Human Flower, Earth Flower, and Heavenly Flower all appeared at the same time.