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"Yue You, you have returned. Did you not make a move because the Wu family was too powerful?"

Redwood, who was waiting for them on the third floor of the Tower of Slaughter, saw that Ye Zichen and Su Yan only took two hours to return, and thought that they had given up on taking revenge.

"From today onwards, there will no longer be any Wu Clan in the City of Massacre."

"This …"

Although Sequoia had good talent and had broken through to the fifth rank in thirty years, she was just an itinerant cultivator. Everything she had was obtained by her at the risk of her life, and top grade Heaven pills and high-grade Heaven artifacts only existed in illusions for her, so when she saw the treasure that Ye Chenfeng had given her, she was shocked.

"Redwood, this is a little gift from Morning Wind. Take it."

Fu Youyue took the white jade bottle and the red Heavenly Saber and shoved them into Redwood's hands.

"Thank, thank you!"

Holding the warm white jade bottle and the overbearing red blade in his hand, the Redwood was so excited that he could not speak. The towering mountain range rose and fell.

"Redwood, what are your plans for the future?"

Fu You Yue softly asked as she looked at her only friend in the City of Massacre.

"Leaving the City of Massacre, is it possible for me to return to the Star Gauze Continent and see if I have the opportunity to enter the Star Gauze City to continue my cultivation?" Redwood said without hiding anything.

"Alright, if there's a chance, I'll go to the Star Gauze Continent to find you."

Fu Youyue looked at her only friend in the City of Massacre and exchanged a communication bead with her.

"Yue You, take care. I'm leaving."

With that, the redwoods said goodbye to Ye Zichen and Su Yan without any hesitation, then left Slaughter City while it was dark.

"You Yue, this is a False Dao Pill. Once you consume it, you will be reborn and break through to the realm of the King of Beasts." After the redwoods left, Ye Zichen took out a precious pseudo-Dao Pill and gave it to Fu Youyue.

"Chen Feng, is there any way for you to bring me to the sixth floor of the Tower of Slaughter to find uncle. I'm afraid uncle will be in danger."

Fu Youyue pleaded when she saw Ye Zichen's shocking strength and how much he had destroyed the Wu family.

"What, something happened to Uncle Fu as well?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"Yes, when I was being pressured by the Wu Clan, I tried to contact Third Uncle but all of them failed, so I suspect that Third Uncle met with some big trouble on the sixth floor. Otherwise, I wouldn't be unable to contact him."

"Alright, then we'll head to the sixth floor of the Tower of Slaughter right now."

Ye Chenfeng found a few slaughter tokens that could directly enter the seventh floor of the Tower of Slaughter from Wu Tuohong's relics. He gave one of them to Fu Youyue and took her to the sixth floor.

However, Fu Qingshan was not on the sixth floor of the Tower of Slaughter. Instead, he was in a dark and terrifying secret chamber filled with a strong killing intent on the seventh floor of the Tower of Slaughter.

His situation was just as Fu Youyue had guessed. It was extremely bad. He was tied to a piece of Myriad Profound Iron by a golden red chain that was as cold as ice and unable to move.

"Fu Qingshan, to be chosen by the king is your honor to be his servant. Don't be stubborn and continue to resist. Be obedient and let us brand your soul, otherwise, don't blame us for torturing you to death."

Wearing a blood-red long robe, his body somewhat skinny, the snow-white hair of Xue Ku Luo expressionlessly looked at the corner of his mouth, which was bleeding profusely. His entire body was covered in wounds, exposing many ghastly white bones.

However, Fu Qingshan, who was extremely weak, did not heed Xue Ku Luo's warning. He had been tortured for dozens of days.

"F * ck, why are you playing dead!"

Seeing that Fu Qingshan didn't pay any attention to him, the gloomy Xue Ku Luo picked up a red-hot soldering iron and ruthlessly placed it on Fu Qingshan's chest. It roasted Fu Qingshan until his skin split open and flesh split.

Even after being tormented by the dried blood and blood, Fu Qingshan still had no reaction. He didn't even raise his eyes.

"Fu Qingshan, stop challenging our patience. Although the King is interested in your secrets and wants to take you in as his subordinate, it does not mean that the King will always tolerate you. If you still refuse to submit, then don't blame me for piercing your heart and turning you into a cripple."

Looking at Fu Qingshan, who was extremely patient, a ruthless look appeared in Shadow's eyes as he gave him an ultimatum.

"Buzz buzz buzz …"

At this moment, the communication bead in Xue Ku Luo's bosom lit up. When he heard the message, he was stunned for a moment. His expression became even more gloomy and a towering rage began to emit from his body.

"Ku Luo, what happened?"

Ye Zichen frowned slightly and asked softly as he looked at the raging Xue Ku Luo.

"Tonight, someone annihilated the Wu Clan." The muscles at the corners of Xue Ku Luo's eyes twitched as he said angrily.

"Um... "Who dares to slaughter the Wu Clan?" The shadow asked darkly.

"I don't know. The culprit was very strong. He slaughtered the Wu Clan without causing any commotion. By the time our men found out through the blood aura that the Wu Clan had been annihilated, that person had already left." Xue Ku Luo said in a gloomy voice.

"Since that person dares to slaughter the Wu Clan, it means that he doesn't put my Slaughter City in his eyes." The silhouette pondered for a moment before saying, "Ku Luo, I'll leave this man to you. I'll go report to the king. The destruction of the Wu family is not a simple matter."

"Well, I won't waste any more time with him!"

Xue Ku Luo nodded his head and stared at Fu Qingshan with a vicious gaze. Once again, he fiercely pressed the red-hot iron into Fu Qingshan's body.

"Fu Qingshan, I shall ask you one last time. Are you willing to submit to the King and give up the secret you possess?"

"F * ck, you want to pretend to be deaf and mute?!"

No matter how hard he was forced to do so, Fu Qingshan did not react at all. This completely infuriated him, who had lost his patience. A sharp dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed fiercely into Fu Qingshan's chest.

Immediately, large amounts of blood spurted out like a fountain.

At the moment when Fu Qingshan's heart meridian was pierced by the dagger in Xue Ku Luo's hand, Fu Qingshan, who had entered a strange state, woke up.

A strange blood light blocked the dagger's fatal blow.

Two terrifying streaks of blood shot out from his deep eyes. He looked at Xue Ku Luo in close proximity. That terrifying gaze made Xue Ku Luo inexplicably feel fear and trepidation.