346: Junior Brother Sand Sable, spare my life!

Looking at these fence-sitters, the eyes of Sand Sable and the other held not a shred of pity.

If these people hadn't stood on the side of the Qinglei Sect Master, the Qinglei Sect Master and his Revered Master might not have dared to commit such beastly acts.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, let these few serve as nutrients for you." Sand Sable turned his head and said to Night Owl.

Night Owl had absorbed so many Cultivators in the Ancient Pill Sect Ruins, and Sand Sable could tell that Night Owl Cultivated by killing people, so these beastly Elders were a gift he was giving to Night Owl.

"Hehe, good." Hearing this, Night Owl grinned and, at extreme speed, threw several punches at these Qinglei Imperial Sect Elders who were still slapping themselves.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

These Quasi-Emperor Elders of the Qinglei Imperial Sect didn't even have time to react before they were blasted into blood mists and absorbed into Night Owl's body.

The reason he had only beaten Sand Sable's Junior Martial Uncle until he spat out over ten pounds of blood earlier without killing him was because this was a person from the Qinglei Imperial Sect, and it wouldn't be appropriate for him to handle it privately. Now that Sand Sable had asked him to kill these Elders, he would not be polite.

"Cough, cough!"

"This is impossible. How could he be this strong?"

Seeing Night Owl instantly kill the few Quasi-Emperor Elders, the Half-step Great Emperor old man, who had been pried out of the wall by the Qinglei Sect Master, spat out another few pounds of blood in disbelief.

He never expected that after Cultivating for so many years, he would actually be inferior to a junior in the Quasi-Emperor Realm. He had truly wasted his years of Cultivation.

"M-Revered Master, what should we do? This red-haired Quasi-Emperor that Sand Sable brought back is so strong!" The Qinglei Imperial Sect Revered Master asked the Half-step Great Emperor old man, his whole body trembling with fear.

He had originally thought that today was a sure win; as long as they killed Sand Sable and the other, his Revered Master would be able to ascend to the Emperor Realm, and he would be the Disciple of a Great Emperor.

But now, his Revered Master had been beaten into this state by a single punch from Night Owl. Today, both Revered Master and Disciple were doomed.

"What's wrong, Sect Head Senior Brother? You seem very afraid." Seeing the Qinglei Sect Master trembling in fear, Sand Sable walked up to the two of them with an indifferent expression.

Since these two dared to commit such beastly acts, he would not let them live.

Seeing Sand Sable approach, the Qinglei Sect Master hurriedly knelt at Sand Sable's feet, kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Junior Brother Sand Sable, please spare me and my Revered Master. My Revered Master and I were just possessed by ghosts. Please, for the sake of our fellowship as fellow Disciples, spare my life?"

The Qinglei Sect Master kowtowed vigorously to beg for mercy, while the Half-step Great Emperor old man next to him stood up arrogantly and said, "Nephew Sand Sable, I am your Junior Martial Uncle, the own Junior Brother of your Revered Master. Even if I have committed some wrong, it must be handled by your Revered Master. You have no right to punish me."

He and Sand Sable's Revered Master had been fellow Disciples for nearly ten thousand years. As long as Sand Sable's Revered Master handled this matter, he would have a high chance of surviving, at most being expelled from the Sect.

"Heh, now you know you are my Junior Martial Uncle? My Revered Master's Junior Brother?"

Sand Sable sneered and slapped the Half-step Great Emperor old man across the face.

"Slap!"

This slap from Sand Sable knocked the Half-step Great Emperor old man to the ground, causing him to spit out several mouthfuls of blood again.

"You... you dare to hit my face? I am your Junior Martial Uncle!!" The Half-step Great Emperor old man touched his face, wearing an expression of disbelief.

In the past, Sand Sable had always been respectful when seeing him; today, he actually dared to slap him. His audacity was truly too great.

"Hmph, not only do I dare to hit your face, I will also kick your face hard with my foot." Seeing the Half-step Great Emperor still putting on airs as a Junior Martial Uncle at this time, Sand Sable snorted coldly and stomped his size 45 foot hard onto the old man's face.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Sand Sable's large foot kept kicking the Half-step Great Emperor old man's face.

And the Half-step Great Emperor old man could only let out shrill screams.

"Ahhh!"

"Nephew Sand Sable, stop kicking! Stop, please stop!"

The Half-step Great Emperor old man, whose mouth was bleeding profusely from Sand Sable's kicks, kept begging for mercy.

Watching the Half-step Great Emperor old man's miserable state, Sand Sable felt not a shred of sympathy. Only after kicking his face until even his own mother wouldn't recognize him did he stop his large foot.

Watching his Revered Master being kicked into such a state by Sand Sable, the Qinglei Sect Master beside him trembled in fear.

One had to know that Sand Sable had always been easy to get along with; for him to act so viciously today was truly terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, kill these two as well." Looking at the Half-step Great Emperor old man who had already been kicked half to death by him, Sand Sable said to Night Owl, who had finished absorbing the few Quasi-Emperor Elders.

"Good, good, Fellow Daoist Sand Sable. If there is anyone in your Qinglei Imperial Sect that you don't want, just tell me, and I will help you take care of them." Seeing Sand Sable asking him to kill his Senior Brother and Junior Martial Uncle again, Night Owl walked over, grinning from ear to ear.

"Junior Brother Sand Sable, spare me, spare me!"

"You... you cannot kill me. I am your Junior Martial Uncle, your Revered Master's Junior Brother."

Seeing Night Owl walk up to them with a bloodthirsty smile.

The Qinglei Imperial Sect Revered Master and the Half-step Great Emperor old man were both filled with fear.

"Hehe, begging for mercy is useless. Obediently become my nutrients."

With a smile on his lips, Night Owl kicked both of them until they exploded, absorbing them into his body.

"Brother, let's quickly put away the Formation and call people to prepare a banquet to entertain these Fellow Daoists. Don't let these Fellow Daoists just stand here." Seeing Night Owl absorbing the blood Qi, Sha Xiaomeng scanned Gu Chen and the others who were still standing there and said to Sand Sable.

"Mm." Sand Sable nodded and cast several Dharma techniques onto several pillars in the Main Hall, instantly retracting the Emperor-level Formation that enveloped the Main Hall.

As the Emperor-level Formation of the Main Hall was withdrawn, the doors of the Main Hall were suddenly pushed open.

The Qinglei Imperial Sect Disciple who had been outside welcoming Sand Sable and the others, and who had called Sand Sable Junior Martial Uncle, walked in excitedly.

"Revered Master! Revered Master! Has it been done?" The Qinglei Imperial Sect Revered Master's Disciple shouted excitedly while scanning everything inside the Main Hall.

When he saw Sand Sable and the others in the Main Hall, completely unharmed, the excitement on his face froze instantly.

He knew exactly what was supposed to be happening in this Main Hall.

Now that Sand Sable and the others were still alive, while his Revered Master, several Elders, and his Grandmaster were missing, didn't that mean his Revered Master and Grandmaster had been killed?

"Hehe, nephew, what has been done that makes you so happy?" Looking at this Disciple, Sand Sable asked with a playful smile.

This Disciple was the Personal Disciple of that Sect Head Senior Brother. Since he had already killed his Senior Brother and Junior Martial Uncle, he had to clear out all the Disciples and related people of these individuals.