Demon Slaying, Gaining 60 Years of Cultivation From the Start-Chapter 657 - 478 Demon Sect Leader Dugu Yun (Three more ten thousand words, request for subscription!)_1

The vast hall, symbolizing the supreme power of the Six Union God Sect, was where Dugu Yun sat on the throne, his handsome face framed by streaks of white along his temples. He looked expressionlessly at the two great envoys kneeling below, Yang Nian and Fan Yi.

At this moment, the hall was extremely quiet, with no sound to be heard, so silent that one could hear a pin drop. An invisible pressure caused Red Lotus Saint Envoy Yang Nian and Hell Saint Envoy Fan Yi to shiver uncontrollably, and it seemed as if blood was slowly seeping from their orifices.

Without uttering a word, just with his gaze, Dugu Yun could make two great envoys at the complete stage of Coagulation Field shiver like this, which showed just how powerful he was.

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"Beg... beg the Sect Leader for mercy!" At this moment, both Yang Nian and Fan Yi's voices were incredibly hoarse, as if they had been in a desert for three days and nights without water.

Every additional minute and second was a torment for the two great envoys.

Dugu Yun sat expressionlessly on the grand throne, looking down upon Yang Nian and Fan Yi, and spoke indifferently, "The death penalty can be spared."

At these words, the two of them, shivering and bleeding, instantly felt an overwhelming joy.

But in the next moment, Dugu Yun's emotionless and cold voice echoed again in the vast hall.

"You cannot escape from the punishment of living!"

As soon as he spoke, a large amount of blood spurted out. The left envoy of the demonic sect, Yang Nian, and the right envoy, Fan Yi, both had their limbs severed by an invisible force.

A torrent of fresh blood continuously flowed from their wounds, and they clenched their teeth tight, not daring to make a sound, their foreheads covered in cold sweat.

"Thank... thank the Sect Leader for the mercy of not killing us," the two great envoys said with trembling voices.

For such absolute martial arts experts at the complete stage of Coagulation Field to be so humble was unimaginable anywhere else.

However, in front of the leader of the Six Union God Sect, Dugu Yun, the Coagulation Field was truly insignificant; he could crush Yang Nian and Fan Yi with the flip of his hand.

Meanwhile, as he spoke, a large number of granulations squirmed at the wounds of both men, and amidst the spread of black aura, in no time at all, their hands and feet regrew.

For them, this was merely a slight punishment, and both Yang Nian and Fan Yi deeply understood this, feeling extremely fortunate in their hearts.

At this time, gathering their courage, the two exchanged a tentative glance and asked softly, "Sect Leader, does this mean... you are out of seclusion after achieving a great success?"

Dugu Yun spoke unemotionally, "This is just my avatar."

It was hard to imagine that just an avatar possessed such power. One could only wonder how formidable the true form of Dugu Yun must be.

Indeed, he was a legendary figure of Yan State, on par with the Emperor of Xia.

Soon, Dugu Yun's voice rose again, "Recount the event to me."

"Yes."

Yang Nian and Fan Yi nodded, detailing everything that had happened during the time Dugu Yun was in seclusion, sparing no detail.

"Gu Chen? An interesting little fellow." After listening, Dugu Yun's stern face revealed a trace of a smile, but somehow, that smile was so stiff on his face, devoid of any hint of cheerfulness.

All that was present was complete coldness.

Then, Fan Yi said with a grave voice, "I am willing to serve the sect leader and go to Yan State, to kill this boy, and make a trip to Tiandu - to annihilate his entire lineage. Let the whole world see the price for angering our God Sect."

Red Lotus Saint Envoy Yang Nian also quickly added, "I am willing as well."

The two of them, being two great envoys of the Six Union God Sect, both possessed the complete stage of Coagulation Field, and not to mention their combined force, even just one of them was more than enough to handle Gu Chen at his current stage.

Therefore, what they said was not an empty boast - they truly could accomplish it.

But unexpectedly, Dugu Yun simply said, "Your injuries have not fully recovered yet, and it's not suitable for you to take action now."

Upon hearing this, Yang Nian and Fan Yi fell silent. What Dugu Yun said was true; their current states were indeed not perfect, and they needed to spend some time in seclusion to consolidate.

Nevertheless, in the view of Yang Nian and Fan Yi, even so, it was more than enough to kill Gu Chen.

However, the next sentence from Dugu Yun caused both great envoys to be visibly shaken.

"It's been a long time since I've discovered such an interesting young man. Is he the choice of this world's will in Yan State, or is it... the workings of fate?" The leader of the demonic sect, Dugu Yun, muttered to himself with no expression on his face.

Hearing this, Red Lotus Saint Envoy Yang Nian ventured, "Does the sect leader wish to subjugate this boy?"

Hell Saint Envoy Fan Yi nodded, "Compared to others in Yan State, this boy truly stands out. It's more appropriate to make him submit to our God Sect than to kill him. I am willing to serve the sect leader in this!"

"There's no need for that."

Dugu Yun said indifferently, "I plan to go in person."

"What?! Sect Leader, you plan to personally go to Yan State? What merits does Gu Chen possess to warrant your personal attention?" Upon hearing that Dugu Yun would go in person, both great envoys, Yang Nian, and Fan Yi, were shocked and dismayed.

But at the same time, they felt pity for Gu Chen, knowing that if the Sect Leader of the demonic sect, Dugu Yun, personally intervened, whether Gu Chen submitted or not, Dugu Yun would not be lenient.

"This Gu Chen, he really is in a dire situation now," thought the two great envoys to themselves.

After all, this was the leader of the demonic sect, a prominent figure from over three hundred years ago. Even now, the name Dugu Yun was a legend. How could Gu Chen, a young man in his early twenties, possibly compare?