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Chapter 96 All Hybrids Must Die

“You merely possess a tiny trace of demonic energy, yet you dare to call yourself one of my Demon Race?”

Mu Qing grabbed the body of the Wood Token Ghost with a backhand, his knuckles tightening. His tone was full of arrogance and disdain as wisps of demonic energy seeped from his pitch-black fingertips, firmly suppressing the Wood Token Ghost's struggles.

“What are you doing, Mu Qing!”

The Wood Token Ghost trembled all over as it was squeezed, its features twisted, and its voice was filled with panic.

“What am I doing?” Mu Qing sneered, his eyes cold and greedy. “Naturally, I am making you offer your final bit of value to the great Demon Race. You should feel honored.”

Before he even finished speaking, demonic energy erupted from Mu Qing's hand, enveloping the Wood Token Ghost.

Amidst its screams, it was ultimately transformed into a sphere filled with the power of rules.

With the death of the Wood Token Ghost, the air wall enveloping the village also vanished.

“He must be stopped!”

Bold Ox felt the dense power of rules within the sphere. His pupils constricted, and a flash of determination crossed his eyes. The aura around him became abnormally heavy, as if he had made the resolution to perish together with his enemy.

Wisps of eerie green flames gradually ignited around his body; this was a sign that he was burning his own origin and the power of rules. The brighter the flames, the weaker his aura became.

Precious Cow saw this, her face instantly turning pale. She rushed forward like a madwoman, her voice choked with sobs, and she shouted anxiously:

“Dad! What are you doing? Stop, quickly!”

“Zhenzhen, this is a sin your father committed, and it must be ended by your father. Take good care of yourself from now on.”

Having said that, he turned his head to look at Wealthy King on the side. His eyes instantly became fierce and sharp, his tone carrying an unquestionable warning:

“You damn fatty, if you ever wrong my daughter in the future, even if I have to crawl out of hell, I will crawl back to find you.”

Wealthy King, seeing the determination and trust in Bold Ox's eyes, was shaken. He hurriedly patted his chest, his tone extremely solemn and resolute:

“Father-in-law, rest assured! I will definitely take good care of Precious Cow.”

“You damn ghost, what are you saying?” Precious Cow's eyes were red, and she threw herself into Bold Ox's arms, tears streaming down her face.

“Grandpa, go in peace. I will also protect Mother well.” At this moment, Tong Tong also woke up, raising her little hand to say to him.

Bold Ox was slightly stunned, then reached out to pat her head.

“Haha, I believe in Tong Tong.”

Having said that, he gently pushed Precious Cow away. The softness in his eyes instantly faded, leaving only determination.

He leaped up and flew rapidly toward Mu Qing in mid-air.

Precious Cow collapsed on the ground, leaning forward, staring fixedly at Bold Ox's back as he charged toward Mu Qing. Tears rolled down continuously, and her whole body trembled incessantly.

“It's time for this to end!”

Bold Ox roared, instantly appearing beside Mu Qing and wrapping his arms around him.

The energy within Bold Ox's body began to churn violently.

“You damn old man, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you!”

Mu Qing was completely panicked and struggled frantically.

The people below only heard a deafening explosion that resounded across the sky like thunder.

A massive black mushroom cloud rose slowly in mid-air. A scorching blast wave swept through the entire courtyard, filling the sky with smoke and dust, completely engulfing the figures of Mu Qing and Bold Ox.

“Dad!”

“Farewell, Father-in-law!” Wealthy King held the incessantly weeping Precious Cow tightly.

Gu Ye and the others saw that the formation in the air remained unmoved.

Gu Ye realized something was wrong and hurriedly whispered to the two people beside him:

“The air wall has disappeared now, let's go quickly.”

The two nodded slightly. Gu Ye ordered Zhang Fei and the other to wait in place, preparing to recall them as soon as he left the village.

“Haha!”

Having already left the courtyard, Gu Ye heard this familiar loud laughter and immediately accelerated his escape.

Mu Qing was covered in wounds, and half of his head had been blown off.

He glared fiercely at the crowd below and, without further hesitation, immediately threw the sphere in his hand into the crack in the sky.

The moment the sphere touched the crack, cracks appeared upon its surface.

Finally, with a “bang,” it exploded. The crack, like a mouth, rapidly absorbed the dispersing power of rules.

“Hum, hum~~”

The formation began to tremble, and the crack rapidly widened.

“Run!”

Someone, it was unclear who, suddenly roared, and the crowd below instantly fell into chaos.

They all understood that the situation was beyond saving. Fortunately, the power of rules that had enveloped the village had disappeared, and they could run for their lives to their hearts' content.

Mu Qing hovered in mid-air, his one remaining eye burning intensely. He stared fixedly at the gradually expanding crack, a crazy smile curling the corner of his mouth.

The formation in the sky finally collapsed completely, shattering entirely from the crack and dissipating into specks of black energy.

“Boom!”

The seal that had existed for thousands of years was finally broken. The crack opened completely, pitch-black as ink, and from within, the roars of countless demon soldiers could be faintly heard, making one's hair stand on end.

“Da da~ da~”

A foot stepped out from the pitch-black crack, and a terrifying aura instantly descended upon the entire courtyard.

Those who had not yet run out were directly crushed to pieces by this aura.

With a “boom,” the courtyard also collapsed as a result.

“Welcome, Lord Demon General!”

Mu Qing knelt on one knee, his head bowed low to show his respect.

The figure stepped fully out of the crack. As he stood there, he looked like a black iron war statue forged from the abyss of purgatory.

His stature was extremely tall and upright, exuding an oppressive feeling of looking down on all living beings and treating human life as mere blades of grass.

Demonic energy swirled around him; his very posture carried a deathly majesty, making one dare not look directly at him or treat him lightly.

From the crack behind him, demon soldiers kept emerging.

The Demon General spoke, praising Mu Qing:

“Well done, Mu Qing. You are worthy of being the candidate I selected.”

“Lord Demon General, I was merely doing my duty.”

“Hmm!”

The Demon General walked forward softly, arriving in front of Mu Qing.

A pair of cold, hard boots appeared in Mu Qing's field of vision. Suddenly, he felt a large hand cover his head.

He was slowly lifted up by the Demon General, his gaze level with the Demon General's eyes.

His whole body was unable to move, and he trembled all over under the Demon General's gaze:

“Demon... General... Lord, what are you doing!”

The Demon General sneered, his eyes filled with mockery, and he spoke slowly:

“I think what you just said is very correct. How can a half-breed be worthy of being called a member of the Demon Race?”

Having said that, the Demon General squeezed his large hand with force. Mu Qing's head exploded directly, blood splattering and covering the Demon General's hand.

The Demon General flicked his large hand, tossing Mu Qing's body to the demon soldiers behind him.

“Restore your strength quickly; what follows will be a tough battle.”

The Demon General looked up toward the main peak of Tianding Mountain, which towered into the clouds in the distance.

“Yes!” his adjutant replied, then turned to join the demon soldiers in enjoying Mu Qing.

Soon, the entire village plunged into a purgatory, and the villagers who had not yet escaped the village were devoured by the demon soldiers.

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