Tianling Mountains, farewell.

There are only more than ten days left before the exit of the parting capital is opened, and dozens of families gathered at the exit.

These families have juniors or elders who seek breakthroughs when they enter the parting. Although only ten people can come out of the exit every year, these families still hope that their own clansmen can come out.

"Which faction do those white tents over there belong to? It's a big deal." A middle-aged man inquired about the situation of those who had arrived here earlier.

"You don't even know them? This is from the Scarlet Demon Fairy. Don't mess with them. Someone went to make trouble with them a few days ago, and their legs were broken abruptly."

Inside the big white tent.

Ying Ying was standing in front of Bai Jinyi with a troubled expression on his face, "Young master, the elders have held several meetings. If you don't go back, the elders will take measures."

"Huh?" Bai Jinyi's starry eyes were slightly cold: "Tell the person who sent the message that I will go back after the matter is finished, and they can make other decisions."

"Young master, there is one more thing. The elders specifically told you to pay attention to the onset time of the blood poison." Shadow whispered.

Bai Jinyi nodded, a trace of longing ignited in his heart, Ye Yuxi should be able to help him get rid of the blood poison when he came out of it...

"Go down and get busy, and tell the new families that whoever dares to destroy things on the hillside, don't blame the evil emperor for being ruthless."

"Yes!" Shadow was taken aback.

...

Blood Thunder Tribulation.

Boom!

The last slave knelt on the ground, his eyes were full of begging, "Please, please, don't kill me, please..."

All three thousand slaves fell down, and the last one knelt down to Ye Yuxi and begged for mercy.

With traces of black air surrounding the blade, Ye Yuxi looked at the slave in front of him expressionlessly.

"Please, spare me..." Tears of fear flowed from the slave's eyes, and his body began to tremble under extreme fear.

Ye Yuxi looked up and saw that behind the slave was the exit of the venue.

"Kill! Kill him!"

"Stand up, kill the enchantress and you will be free!"

A rather rare scene in the field ignited the enthusiasm of the audience. The spirits screamed one by one, and most of their words were insults to the slaves.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Yuxi took a step forward, without exploding her spiritual power, and without using Zi Ying Shan, she walked towards the slave as if walking.

The slave knew that he was no match for Ye Yuxi, and when he saw Ye Yuxi's movements, the expression on his face became even more frightened, his lips trembled, and he couldn't even speak.

At a distance of five meters, Ye Yuxi's eyes were still looking forward, without murderous intent.

One meter... Ye Yuxi didn't raise the soul-devouring blade, and approached the slave step by step, but the target was the door behind the slave.

"Thank you, thank you." Seeing that Ye Yuxi didn't intend to kill him, the slave showed some gratitude in his eyes.

Ye Yuxi brushed past the slave.

Seeing that Ye Yuxi didn't kill him, the slave showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, the next moment.

puff! Wow--

The audience exclaimed, without any warning, the head of the slave kneeling on the ground flew high, the corner of his mouth still kept that smile, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Gululu, his head rolled to the ground.

In the end, the slave couldn't figure out why the enchantress would still make a move after she had disguised herself so well...

"He said, don't trust anyone." Ye Yuxi's lips twitched slightly, and continued to move forward.

Boom, snap.

The last slave's body fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound mixed with the dull sound, Ye Yuxi knew that it was the sound of the blade in his palm hitting the ground.