roccoschili Chapter 185 The Night of the Full Moon, Demonic Carnage
Chapter 185 The Night of the Full Moon, Demonic Carnage
Why do I have this ominous feeling?
"Has something major happened in Qingyun Town that makes me so terrified?"
"Could it be that Wu Yuanshan and his daughter killed everyone at Wangji Hotel?"
Shen Rugo suddenly thought of Wu Yuanshan and his daughter, and couldn't help but mutter to herself.
However, he quickly shook his head, "Perhaps I'm overthinking it. No matter how despicable and vile they are, they wouldn't kill someone indiscriminately."
Shen Rugo looked at the seven people lying haphazardly on the ground, especially Qinghe Daoist and Xingchen Daoist who were actually hugging each other, their two old mouths almost kissing each other. She almost burst out laughing, and her mood improved a lot.
"Since they're all drunk, let them get a good night's sleep and wake up naturally!"
Shen Rugo settled the others down, sat cross-legged, and began absorbing the moon's energy from the moon high in the sky.
Suddenly, the lucky charm in the pocket popped out, looked around, and rushed to the table, pouncing on the spirit beast meat.
In the blink of an eye, the uneaten pieces of spirit stone meat disappeared rapidly.
Like a whirlwind, in just a few breaths, the table was spotless, except for the wine bottles and bowls and chopsticks.
The moonlight, like water, spilled over every corner of Qingyun Town, making the entire town seem as if it were shrouded in a layer of silver gauze.
Even though it was past midnight, the noise continued unabated.
Some monks with a penchant for food and drink continued to enjoy fine food and wine in various hotels, engaging in lively discussions.
Wangji Hotel was bustling with activity today, filled with people coming and going, and laughter and cheerful conversation.
Wang Fucheng specially hired a group of Golden Core and Foundation Establishment cultivators to guard the Wangji Grand Hotel. He naturally wouldn't mistreat these cultivators, allowing them to eat and drink freely at the hotel.
"Haha, I really wonder who that master and apprentice are, and whether they will really come looking for trouble?"
A monk laughed loudly, holding a wine cup in his hand, his face flushed.
"Whoever they are, if they dare to come, we'll make sure they never leave!"
Another cultivator slammed his fist on the table and said with great bravado.
"Of course! We're paid to do what we're supposed to do. Boss Wang is so generous, spending so many spirit stones and treating us to all kinds of food and drink. Of course we have to be loyal to him!"
Another monk echoed this sentiment.
"However, it's almost midnight now, and there's still no sign of that master and apprentice. Is it possible that they're not coming at all, and that Shen Rugo is just overthinking things?"
Someone raised a question, their tone tinged with disdain.
"Never mind him, with Boss Wang providing free food and drinks, let's drink all night long tonight!"
Everyone raised their glasses, and laughter echoed throughout the hall.
In a room on the top floor of the Wangji Hotel, the Wang family patriarch was meditating with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his brows furrowed.
Why am I suddenly feeling a chill run down my spine?
A sense of unease welled up inside me.
As a powerful cultivator in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, his mind was already as still as water, and he rarely experienced this inexplicable sense of panic.
"Could it be that the master and disciple really are here for revenge? And they've even brought a Nascent Soul stage expert with them?"
The Wang family patriarch swiftly unleashed his divine sense, covering the entire Qingyun Town.
His divine sense was like an invisible net, swiftly sweeping across every corner.
"Dad, it's the middle of the night, aren't we going to make our move?"
High in the sky, a cold voice rang out, tinged with impatience.
"Let's do it immediately," another voice replied, a hint of hesitation in its tone. "But do we really want to kill them all, leaving no one alive?"
"Everyone must be killed, and Qingyun Town must be wiped out. Otherwise, I will not have peace of mind as long as Qingyun Town exists!"
That cold voice rang out again, its tone filled with murderous intent.
"Alright, then so be it. Today, Qingyun Town shall be destroyed and cease to exist!"
"Father, are you really sure that none of them will escape?"
"Of course, I have already set up a barrier around Qingyun Town, so no one can escape."
"That's wonderful! Slaughter them all, leave no one alive. Especially Wang Fucheng, the waiter at Wang's Hotel. I'll not only kill them, but I'll make them kneel before me and beg for mercy. Then I'll drain their lifeblood bit by bit, letting them die in utter despair!"
And those five dogs, I won't let them get away with that either.
The slightly immature voice screamed wildly, its tone filled with hatred and resentment.
These two people were none other than Wu Yuanshan and Wu Xuemei.
They had already arrived outside Qingyun Town, but instead of making a move immediately, they quietly set up a barrier that no one below the Nascent Soul stage could escape.
After all, Qingyun Town is just a scattered town. No matter how powerful Wu Yuanshan is, once a fight breaks out, some people will inevitably escape.
"Oh no, there seems to be a barrier in the air. Could it be that a powerful expert has arrived?"
The Wang family patriarch's divine sense swept across the entire Qingyun Town, and he suddenly cried out in disbelief.
Then, his body shot into the sky.
"This Nascent Soul cultivator actually discovered it?"
Wu Yuanshan sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
He already knew that the Wangji Hotel was hiding a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but he didn't take it to heart at all.
A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator is nothing more than an ant in his presence.
Although he has not yet truly entered the Nascent Soul stage, he already possesses the combat power of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The Nascent Soul and the Spirit Transformation are two completely different concepts.
"Father, we've been discovered. Shall we make our move now?"
Wu Xuemei also saw the figure of the Wang family patriarch and immediately spoke up.
Her eyes gleamed with excitement, as if she couldn't wait to unleash a massacre.
"The moon is now high in the sky, it is midnight, the time when yin energy is at its peak and the gates of hell are wide open. Let's send these people to report to the gates of hell!"
Wu Yuanshan nodded, then suddenly appeared, his large hand reaching out to grab the Wang family patriarch.
"A prison of heaven and earth!"
"Who are you?"
When the Wang family patriarch saw two figures suddenly appear in the air, he shouted loudly.
The sound was like thunder, spreading throughout the entire Qingyun Town.
The entire Wangji Hotel fell silent instantly. The people who had been noisily eating and drinking were almost immediately rushed out of the hotel and looked up at the sky.
The loud shout from the Wang family patriarch was precisely to remind the hotel staff to prepare.
"Who are we? Aren't you waiting for us?"
As Wu Yuanshan spoke calmly, the illusory hand formed from spiritual energy reached in front of the Wang family patriarch.
The Wang family patriarch's rapidly flying body came to a stop, still in the flying posture, but he could no longer move.
"You, you're actually a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
This startled the Wang family patriarch so much that he screamed in terror.
His voice was filled with fear and despair.
The shout from the Wang family patriarch sent a shiver down the spines of everyone who rushed out of the Wangji Hotel.
In fact, it wasn't just people rushing out from Wangji Hotel; many people throughout Qingyun Town rushed out after hearing the conversation from above.
The Divine Transformation Realm is a legendary existence; even if you add up all the beings on the entire Tianyuan Continent, you wouldn't count more than two.
"It's them, it's actually them?"
At this moment, someone screamed in terror, their voice filled with disbelief.
"They are that master and disciple pair, how could they possibly be Nascent Soul cultivators?"
The other person also said in a trembling voice.
"That person was actually a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
Wang Fucheng, the waiter, the shopkeeper, and others naturally rushed out upon hearing the noise, looking up at the sky.
Almost immediately after the Wang family patriarch's shout, they all knelt down.
"Heh, isn't it a little too late for you to realize this now?"
Amidst the crowd's terror, Wu Yuanshan's icy voice rang out.