The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

In the night sky, a thousand-meter-high tree covered the land.

This thousand-meter-high tree had many vines hanging down, and on each vine hung a dead member of the Zhang family.

On the tree branch throne, Wang Que's cold voice spread all around: "Zhang family, have you researched anything from my blood essence?"

"It's him!"

"Old Demon Wang!"

"How could it be?"

"How could he wake up?!"

The Zhang family was filled with fear, but now, the killing continued!

A branch rolled Zhao Yu to the right rear of Wang Que. Wang Que leaned against the tree branch throne and said indifferently: "Zhao Yu, do you think I am very cruel?"

Zhao Yu looked at the hundreds of dead people hanging below and trembled: "No!"

"The senior is not cruel at all. This is the retribution that the Zhang family deserves!"

"Why?" Wang Que smiled faintly.

Zhao Yu said in a deep voice: "Because their Zhang family raised you as a blood slave. If it weren't for your extraordinary skills, you might have been killed in the Zhang family's secret prison."

Wang Que laughed: "Well said, do you remember what I said?"

Zhao Yu's heart moved and he clasped his fists and bowed his head: "I dare not ask for anything, I just ask the senior to spare my life."

Wang Que's voice was very light: "I will repay any favor and repay any debt."

"Although you were forced by me, you did help me once."

"Now, I will give you a chance. If you can make as many Zhang family guards defect, I will count them as your subordinates."

" Didn't you not marry and have children?"

"I won't paint you a rosy picture. I don't care about the Zhang family's treasure house. I can't take away the Zhang family's property."

"If you are willing, I can give you all of these. How about it?"

Zhao Yu's body trembled, and his breathing became a little hurried: "Senior, are you telling the truth?"

Wang Que's eyelids drooped and his voice became cold: "Are you questioning me?"

Zhao Yu knelt on one knee on the branch: "I dare not, I dare not. I am grateful for your respect. I will go through fire and water for you in the future!"

Wang Que snorted coldly: "Does this seat need you?"

Zhao Yu was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Wang Que continued, "I will definitely destroy the Zhang family. I will only take part of their industrial resources."

"If you can hold on, you can hold on. If you can't, you can take as much as you can."

"Of course, I allow you to do things in my name, but although I am a demon cultivator, I don't bother to do things that are against the will of heaven and earth. Do you understand?"

How could Zhao Yu not understand?

He has lived for so long, and he still can't understand what Wang Que meant?

Immediately, Zhao Yu knelt down on his other leg, and he kowtowed: "Don't worry, senior, I will cherish this opportunity!"

"With the resources and industries of the Zhang family, I will definitely be able to make a good living!"

"I will not leave this Chiguang Island easily. There are still some members of the Zhang family who are practicing and doing business outside. As long as these people dare to come back, I will definitely kill them all and cut off the roots!"

Wang Que smiled slightly. This was the answer he wanted.

To cut the grass, you must root it out. This is the most profound truth he has learned along the way.

Since he wants to destroy the Zhang family of Chiguang Island, he can't leave a single one alive!

Dare to use himself as a blood slave, huh...

"Get up, how many people can you call now? They are all your subordinates. Of course, I don't want to see any Zhang family members among these people."

Zhao Yu stood up with a surge of emotions. He took out the communication jade card: "Don't worry, senior, I won't let any Zhang family members pass by!"

He communicated frantically in the communication jade card. They were guards, so they naturally had the communication marks of guards.

Not only that, he also had the communication marks of those worshippers, and the position of worshippers... was not a member of the Zhang family.

A loud shout exploded, and twelve rays of light shot up into the sky: "Wang Lao Mo, you are a ground bridge cultivator, do you think you can do whatever you want with the protection of the sky bridge!"

Wang Que didn't even raise his eyelids on the tree branch throne: "Just twelve sky bridges, is this the foundation of your Zhang family?"

"Just?" The Zhang family ancestor was furious: "Everyone, join forces to destroy him!"

Wang Que snorted coldly, and communicated with Bai Ling in his mind. Suddenly, seventeen vines shot up into the sky, and each of these vines carried a sky bridge magic weapon.

And these sky bridge magic weapons... are all treasures in the Zhang family treasure pavilion!

Without any hesitation, Wang Que directly asked Bai Ling to detonate these sky bridge magic weapons!

Mushroom clouds rose in the Zhang family's land, and violent explosions and terrifying shock waves swept everything in the Zhang family's land.

After a few breaths of explosion, thousands of annihilation thoughts rose.

Wang Que's eyes flickered with annihilation thoughts, and those annihilation thoughts were sucked in.

The Red Light Island was shaking continuously, and the explosion here also spread in all directions. Soon, all the cultivators on the island looked towards the Zhang family in the center of the island.

They still didn't understand what happened here.

"Wang Lao Mo, you! Damn it!!!" The self-explosion of seventeen Tianqiao magic tools directly killed four Tianqiao realms and crippled five Tianqiao realms.

And this happened in just a few breaths.

There are only seven Tianqiao realms left now of the twelve Tianqiao realms.

Relying on the induction of his own storage ring, Wang Que also took back his storage ring from a broken finger.

After swallowing a handful of pills, he threw out twenty Tianqiao magic tools as if they were free.

"What?!!" The Tianqiao realms of the Zhang family widened their eyes in horror. They could never have imagined that Wang Lao Mo actually had so many Tianqiao magic tools!

Tianqiao magic tools were extremely precious to them. They were priceless and sometimes they could only get one in decades.

But now, the Skybridge magic weapon is as common as rotten cabbage in the hands of Wang Lao Mo.

Amid the roar of fear, the seven Skybridges died one after another.

From beginning to end, Wang Que did not even look at them.

While refining the elixir, Wang Que took out the elixir again and chewed it like sugar beans. He glanced at the storage ring and found that there were less than two thousand Skybridge magic weapons left.

"It was used too quickly. After several fights this time, there are only so few left from more than three thousand..."

He sighed in his heart, then put away his thoughts and looked indifferently at the Zhang clan land below.

The ground cracked, countless green vines broke out of the ground, begging for mercy, crying, cursing, and wailing shook the sky, but these were not enough to affect Wang Que's Tao heart.

Ever since they raised Wang Que as a blood slave, Wang Que had no intention of letting them go.

If the painting scroll of the Immortal in the Painting had not been in his arms, if Wang Que did not have these means... maybe Wang Que would have been used as a blood slave by the Zhang family for his whole life.

The Zhang family would never let him go. Now that he was out of trouble, how could he let the Zhang family go?

In the chaotic clan land, someone shouted for the Tianqiao priests to take action, but the only four Tianqiao priests were kneeling on the ground with their hands raised, and they surrounded the area without any vines.

This was Wang Que's fortune for Zhao Yu. He must repay his kindness and pay his debts!

And the four Tianqiao priests were also frightened and their faces twitched. They witnessed Wang Lao Mo's "instant kill" of the twelve Tianqiao realms.

With the previous lesson, they dare not stand out now, let alone stand out.

The sky was slightly bright, and the earth that had been shaking in the middle of the night returned to calm.

On the towering tree, Wang Que in a black robe sat on the throne of the branches and looked down at the hundreds of people below.

These people are all people who have surrendered to the Zhang family.

Outside the Zhang family's territory, a large number of practitioners who flew to watch the excitement last night were suspended in the air, and they also had fear and awe in their eyes.

A cold voice came from Wang Que: "You can enjoy immortality if you hand over your soul source."

No one hesitated, and no one resisted. Hundreds of soul sources all soared into the sky.

Looking at the flying soul sources, Wang Que leaned on the chair and said lightly: "Zhao Yu, these soul sources are given to you. Are you satisfied with this good fortune?"