The Decomposition of Everything

Shen Zhi laughed and said, "This fairy is so beautiful that I fell in love with her at first sight. Little Wanwan, I think her status is not high either. Why don't you give her to me?"

Ye Qingcheng's peerless face suddenly changed color, and she looked at Wanwan with some worry. The little girl was also a little afraid. Huo Qiusheng had said so. This is the Demon Sect, and he has already comprehended the rudiments of the way of suppression. The Demon Sect has always respected strength, but Ye Qingcheng has no background.

Shen Zhi certainly knew that the old witch Mingyue defected from the Xuanyin Sect. Even if the newly joined Ye Qingcheng returned, how could she be reused.

"No, this is my mother's bodyguard for me. Don't mess around. Everyone is watching." Wanwan brought up her mother.

Shen Zhi's mind was racing. He had to capture Ye Qingcheng today, otherwise she only needed to tell Wanwan that the Xue Ting was fake, and there might be a disaster.

"Mr. Huo, we are attending a banquet. With such a beautiful female cultivator, everyone has a chance. It is better not to force it."

"Is this Demon Sect so reckless?"

"Haha, is this the Demon Sect?"

Everyone persuaded him, but Shen Zhi ignored them, showing his arrogance, laughing, looking at Ye Qingcheng and said: "I don't need to force it, but as a disciple of the Demon Sect, from now on, you are recruited, stay by my side obediently."

Looking at the haze on Ye Qingcheng's face, Shen Zhi was very happy in his heart. You have this day too, just forcing her to avenge the past.

Wanwan was furious, her face flushed with anger, and she could only call her mother quickly. Huo Qiusheng was the Taoist of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the highest person to receive this time. It was no problem for him to recruit a disciple of the Demon Sect.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and she finally knew her situation. She didn't expect that today's excitement did not burn that Xue Ting, but burned herself instead. This is the Demon Sect, but the spine of a sword cultivator cannot be bent, and she cannot compromise.

"Boom!" A powerful sword intent burst out from her body and rushed straight to the dome. Ye Qingcheng exuded a fierce momentum. She stared at Shen Zhi and said word by word: "Sword cultivator, it is better to break than to bend!" Ye Qingcheng was indeed beautiful, and her temperament at this time was one in a million, like a peerless female swordsman.

"No! I have called my mother." Wanwan said anxiously.

Everyone watched the excitement. It was the family affair of the Heavenly Demon Realm. No matter how beautiful Ye Qingcheng was, she could not offend this playboy. At this time, Shen Zhi was equivalent to an unforgivable bastard. He was forcing a good girl, showing the willfulness of the Demon Sect to the fullest.

No one expected that the Heavenly Demon Sect would do such a thing at a welcome banquet. Is this the style of the Demon Sect? Everyone was dumbfounded.

Shen Zhi smiled evilly, like a super jerk, and said, "I like you to bend rather than break, sword cultivator, I will break your spine today." After that, he attacked without hesitation, and grabbed Ye Qingcheng with one claw.

"Boom!" The black claws burst out an inexplicable faint black mist that instantly enveloped Ye Qingcheng. The thin mist seemed weak, but it completely suppressed Ye Qingcheng's sword intent.

"One sword to conquer the city!" Ye Qingcheng shouted, and the waning moon magic weapon bloomed above her head, slashing out a huge lightsaber. The power of the world permeated the giant sword, but it still couldn't break through the faint black mist. Her face changed drastically in an instant.

Shen Zhi shook his head. Ye Qingcheng's progress has been rapid. In less than ten years, she has cultivated into a real boundary element. Unfortunately, facing him at this time, it is no longer enough. The life magic weapon is not even a spiritual treasure. How can she block it? What can she use to block it?

The black claw mark directly grabbed the giant sword and sealed it. In Ye Qingcheng's horror, one claw grabbed her neck.

The speed was too fast, and before everyone could react, the winner was decided in an instant.

"Stop!" Wanwan shouted anxiously, her little face full of anxiety and helplessness.

Shen Zhi smiled evilly again, revealing the essence of the great devil, staring at Ye Qingcheng and said: "You are mine!" After that, he threw her into the inner world and imprisoned her without paying attention to her fiery eyes.

He clapped his hands and said: "Okay, everyone, the farce is over, continue drinking!" After that, he walked to his position in a chic manner.

Everyone was dumbfounded. This is the style of the Demon Sect. They robbed women directly without saying anything. Some people were still planning how to capture this beautiful woman, but they were robbed directly.

Passing by 'Xue Ting', he did not forget to glance at her sideways, revealing a hint of inexplicable smile. 'Xue Ting' seemed to be used to it, and even looked very appreciative of him. She actually congratulated him with her eyes. She was indeed a demon girl from the Demon Sect.

"Huo Qiusheng, give Senior Sister Ye back to me!" Wanwan finally got angry, and the whole person seemed to be possessed by ice, exuding a cold breath, as if freezing everything around her in a piece of ice. The coldness on her body was like a thousand arrows, penetrating every corner of the garden, making the garden that was originally full of vitality seem to fall into silence.

Shen Zhi waved his hand gently and said calmly: "Stop making trouble, sit down obediently." As soon as the voice fell, a faint black mist pressed on her, and all the ice power was suppressed in her body. Wanwan was suppressed even when she spoke, and sat on the chair honestly.

Everyone saw the power of the scene, and their eyes flashed with fear.

Shen Zhi's performance was like a great devil. Not only did he establish his prestige, but he also revealed the tyranny of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

At this moment, a cold snort came: "Huo Qiusheng, you dare to bully my daughter, you want to die?"

Following the sound, a figure of a beautiful young woman immediately appeared next to Wanwan. She was wearing a long black flowing dress, and the hem of the skirt fluttered gently in the wind, as if the flowing night was dancing. Her appearance seemed to cheer up the cold atmosphere of the entire garden, bringing a bit of enchantment and mystery.

She waved her hand gently, and Wanwan immediately returned to her original state, threw herself into her arms, and began to complain and scream.

At this time, the movement on the first floor had already attracted the higher-ups above, and they all appeared around.

The beautiful young woman gently comforted Wanwan, looked at Shen Zhi with a pair of cold eyes, and said coldly: "Huo Qiusheng, you are a dignified Taoist, and you want to steal everything. Ye Qingcheng is a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, and the demon sect's style has been around for a long time. There are rules, disciples are not allowed to persecute each other for no reason, let them go!”

Shen Zhi sat in a leisurely position, raised a glass of wine and drank it calmly, saying calmly: "When does the magic sect have rules? The strong are the rules. Come on, let me see who uses rules to suppress me."

"How brave!" The beautiful young woman shouted angrily. Shen Zhi did not take her seriously at all, "You are looking for death!"

"Boom!" As soon as she finished speaking, she took action, and her palm quickly enlarged in the air, turning into a huge black palm print, like a dark cloud in the night sky, shooting directly at Shen Zhi with a strong sense of oppression.

The people who were eating at the table all around took shelter, and the venue was immediately vacated.

When Shen Zhi saw this, he was not afraid at all. He was still sitting on the chair with a calm expression. He waved his right hand casually, and it instantly turned into a huge fist seal, facing the black palm print.