Chapter 23: Destroying the entire Qianji Sect with one's own strength

Su Jiujiu sneered, "Go to hell!"
A faint green light shattered the boundless sword formation.
Ruan Bao floated above Su Jiujiu, with a phoenix cry, spewing out powerful phoenix flames towards Wu Ya.
Wu Ya suddenly took a few steps back, before he could stabilize himself, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Just as she was about to escape, Su Jiujiu's Green Jade Sword was already inserted into Wu Ya's chest.
Her eyes were cold and ruthless as she spoke softly, "Waste should not be allowed to live and waste food!"
Wu Ya's pupils trembled in shock, and a figure flashed through his mind, "You, you are Su Xue..."
魄字还没出口，直接咽了气。
The remaining people saw that the sect leader was dead and knew that Su Jiujiu had no intention of letting any of the members of Qianji Sect go.
"Today, either we die or she perishes, kill this demoness!"
Hundreds of remaining people rushed forward.
Su Jiuhou entered the crowd with a blood-stained Qingyu sword and fought fiercely.
Every time she swung her sword, she remembered every detail of her time in the Qianji Sect.
There were many people who had bullied, humiliated, and harmed her, and she was going to kill them all!
Most disciples of the Thousand Machine Sect have poor aptitude. In an instant, blood was spilled everywhere, and there were only a few survivors left.
Su Jiuyu stepped on the blood and approached them step by step, holding a sword.
"Did He Zhizhi send you to kill me?"
贺知知就是苏夫人出嫁前的闺名。
The remaining members of Qianji faction glanced at each other, retreated cautiously, and tried to find a way to escape as soon as possible.
Su Jiuyue solved one of them with a single sword.
Raising her eyebrows, she said, "If you don't speak while alive, then repent in death!"
The other two disciples were scared to death, "Yes, Yes, Shigu asked us to kill you."
Say to take your body and the divine beast back.
Su Jiujiu snorted coldly, not surprised.
"It seems a dog can never change its habit!"
Solve the remaining two people with one swing of the sword.
standing at a high place, looking at the corpses scattered all over, reminiscing about the time when I was once chained by an iron chain around my neck and kneeling on this field, listening to their insults and abuses, enduring their rotten vegetable leaves.
I never expected that one day, the powerful Qianji Sect would meet its end at the hands of this useless person.
The long sword points to empty space, hatred flickers in the eyes, "Su Qiyu, you better live longer and make up for what you owe me. I will slowly reclaim it all."
"Master, master, there's something on top!"
Good luck stood not far from the entrance of the clan hall, wagging its tail excitedly.
Softbao immediately ran over, "Let me see what it is?"
Su Jiuyu and Wahaha followed closely behind.
Good luck led them in, stomping and spinning in circles, "It's down here, there's something, and it's alive."
Su Jiuyu said, "What is hidden in the ancestral hall of the Qianji Sect? How did she not notice it before?"
Wahaha looked at the thick ground and volunteered for battle, saying, "Master, I'm here!"
Everyone and the animals were asked to step back as Wahaha grew many times larger, lifted up its huge bear paw, and fiercely smashed through the ground and the seal underneath.
Pieces of broken stones fell down, and dust filled the air.
One person and three animals stretched their necks to peek into the hole together, "Mother, will there be treasures hidden inside?"
"Which family would bury treasures so securely?"
The software sniffed, "It smells like a tree!"
One person and three animals went down and found a tree sealed under a seal, towering two zhang high.
The luxuriant branches and leaves of the tree swayed slightly in the dark night, with sour and ugly fruits hastily growing on them.
A robust trunk has grown a face at its bottom.
Su Jiujiu saw it clearly and instinctively stepped back in fright.
Wahaha exclaimed, "Oh my god! This tree has become a spirit!"
Seemingly sensing the presence of humans, the branches trembled a few times, and the eyes of the face on the trunk opened in fear.
Seeing someone who is not from the Thousand Machines Sect, the Tree Spirit becomes extremely excited, "Help me, miss, please save me."
Su Jiujin is curious, "Can Tree Spirits actually speak human language?"
The Tree Spirit moves slightly, with a voice filled with fear and sadness, "I am not a Tree Spirit, I am a human! I am Han Shi, the wife of Wu Ya!"
What?
Su Jiujiu tried hard to recall and it seemed that the current head of the Qianji Sect, Wuya, has never been married.
Looking at the crying and hideous bark face, Softbao felt a little scared and ran over to grab Su Jiujiu's hand.
韩氏带着哭意讲述了自己的遭遇，“我来自于是青伏山部落，叫韩月。
我爹是青伏山的族长，外出救了历练受伤的无涯回来。
Living together day and night, we developed feelings for each other. He said he would take me back to the Qianji Sect, but my father disagreed.
He instigated me to break the barrier of Qingfu Mountain and said he would elope with me.
The barrier was broken, but it brought about the massacre of the villagers in Qingfu Mountain, and even my father was killed to silence him.
In order to prevent the secret from leaking, this beast broke my meridians of four limbs to feed the divine fruit.
Over the years, I have been buried underground, and my spiritual energy has been absorbed by the trees. That's why I turned out like this."
Although Su Jiujiu knew Wuya's true nature, upon hearing these words, she couldn't help but wish to stab him eighteen times to vent her anger.
"I should have killed him earlier. If only I had stabbed him eighteen times!"
When Han Yue heard that Wu Ya had died, the whole tree trembled with excitement.
"What did you say, Wu Ya is dead?"
"Yes, just killed by me, the entire Qianji Sect is dead."
The rugged and eerie tree face suddenly started laughing hideously, "It's good that he's dead, it's good that he's dead. I just regret not being able to eat his flesh and drink his blood!"
After a burst of venting, Han Yue cautiously spoke, "Benefactor, can you do me another favor and dig up my bones, burn them, and scatter them with the wind."
Su Jiuyan, "Aren't you going back to Qingfu Mountain? I can send you back!"
Han Yue moved the twig, "No, I'm not going back. All my tribe members died because of me. I have no face to go back."
As a return, I give you the divine tree.
This is the divine tree seed left by my Qingfu Mountain clan. On that day, Wuya exterminated our clan in order to steal the divine tree seed.
This divine tree, as long as it is watered with spiritual spring, can continuously bear divine fruits.
Dead people can turn into white bones, and cultivators can greatly improve their cultivation. It is said to be left behind by the divine clan."
God Clan? Isn't that the one old man Zao mentioned about Yungeshang?
After Su Jiujiu dug out Han Yue's bones, the face on the tree trunk disappeared in the next moment.
After moving the divine tree into the space in the treasure bag, Su Jiujiu handed the planting task over to Wahaha and Haoyun.
Disposed of Han Yue's ashes and had Ruanbao set fire to the Thousand Machines Sect's body.
Hearing the command, Ruanbao transformed into a phoenix, soaring into the sky and continuously spewing flames, turning the Thousand Machines Sect into a sea of fire.
After burning down Qianji sect, Su Jiujiu hurriedly set off with three divine beasts.
On the other side, Rong Sang, who obtained the jade scroll, sat on an ancient tree and threw the green jade scroll in his hand to Xiao Heilong, saying, "Take it back to Qingyang!"
Xiao Heilong looked at Rong Sang anxiously, "Isn't the master coming back with me to the desolate mountain?"
Rong Sang replied, "No, I have something to do."
Xiao Heilong bounced and said, "The power of the master's seal has not been completely lifted, so I will go with the master."
Yongsang frowned, wouldn't it expose its identity if it went to Su Jiuzhi?
Coldly rejecting, "No need, you escort the Jade Scroll back."
Little Black Dragon wanted to say something else, but Yongsang had already disappeared.
Looking at the empty trunk, Little Black Dragon wears a black dragon face, full of sadness: "If the master wakes up, will I be out of favor?"
It used to stick with the master wherever they went!