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    Everyone’s eyes were focused on the Poison King.

    In the jianghu, the Poison King was a legendary figure.

    It is said that he kills invisibly and the poisoner doesn’t even know how he died.

    He had a look in his eyes that could blind in an instant.

    He once poisoned hundreds of people with a single drop of poison.

    He sleeps soaked in venom.

    He was a hunchbacked crone, or, some say, a middle-aged beauty.

    The rumors about him are varied and true.

    Today, Evil Dao Thirteen and the warriors of the Extreme Corps had finally met the legendary Poison King.

    They were surprised to find that the Poison King was actually a handsome teenager.

    In the face of the crowd’s curious gazes, the Poison King looked calm and dignified.

    His gaze, which landed on Jian Wuji, was deep and meaningful.

    “Greetings, Young Sect Master.”

    The Poison King saluted Jian Wuji.

    He usually always kept to himself and didn’t like to socialize with others, but today, for Jian Wu Ji’s sake, he changed his normal behavior and acted very politely.

    “Greetings to the Poison King.”

    Jian Wuji also respectfully returned the greeting.

    Poison King’s aura today was very different from usual, which made Jian Wuji feel a little strange.

    After the Poison King greeted Jian Wu Ji, he saluted Bo Zi Qiang:

    “I’ve long heard of the great name of the Alliance Master, and I’m honored to meet you today.”

    “The great name of the demonic father is as good as thunder, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

    Burzichon responded politely as well.

    Although the Poison King did not like to socialize with people, he still understood the proper etiquette.

    Boz Qiang looked at the Poison King and was secretly wary in his heart.

    Although he wasn’t afraid of the King of Slaughter, he was full of scorn for the Poison King.

    He knew that he might be able to kill the Poison King, but he could hardly escape death himself.

    The Poison King, is such a frightening existence.

    However, today, he didn’t show any hostility towards the Poison King and instead expressed his gratitude.

    He knew that if the Poison King hadn’t intervened in time, all of them would have died from the poison of the “Yellow Spring”.

    “Today’s favor will be repaid in the coming day.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    “A show of hands is not enough.”

    The Poison King said indifferently.

    “This is for the sake of the Young Sect Master, the Alliance Master doesn’t need to take it to heart.”

    The Poison King added.

    Is it really for me?

    Jian Wuji was puzzled in his heart.

    He knew that the Poison King knew that he was invulnerable to all poisons, so it was unlikely that he had made the move to detoxify the poison for his own sake.

    Perhaps, for the sake of those innocent children, or perhaps, for the sake of the Evil League.

    Jian Wuji looked at the Poison King, his heart filled with gratitude.

    He knew that although the Poison King was aloof, he was a kind-hearted person.

    Behind the Poison King, followed by his retainers, and five Poison Disciples.

    At the waist of the squire, nine poison pouches hung, while at least seven poison pouches hung from the waist of the drug addicts.

    They were all elites of the Sky Poison Forest with extraordinary strength.

    “How did you guys find this place?”

    Jian Wuji asked.

    “We received information that someone had taken the ‘Yellow Spring’ poison and shipped it to the Evil Dao Alliance, so the Ancient Military Master sent us to investigate.”

    The squire replied.

    Turns out, it was Gu Yue who sent them.

    Gu Yue has always been cautious, he must think that the “Yellow Spring” poison is a huge threat, so he would send the Poison King to personally come to investigate.

    Of course, the Poison King could have come without personally coming at all.

    After all, Gu Yue was only Sword Wuji’s personal military advisor, not someone from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

    He could have sent a few of his men, to look into the matter.

    But he still came, willing to risk his life for the sake of Sword Wuji.

    “Thanks to the Poison King.”

    Jian Wuji was grateful in his heart.

    He saw that the Poison King was walking towards the children who had been ordered.

    He walked over to one of the children next to the Butcher King, knelt down, and carefully examined the child’s eyes and tongue.

    “Instead of using ‘compulsion’, other methods were used, controlling their minds.”

    The Poison King said.

    He checked the cloth bag on the child’s chest again.

    “This thing, it’s quite peculiar, squire, take one back and study it. But this cloth bag, is it not too large for a child?”

    The Poison King said.

    There was a hint of reproach in his tone.

    Jian Wuji knew that the Poison King hated those who abused poisons the most.

    He loved poison kung fu, but he also revered it.

    He would never allow anyone, to maim innocent lives with poison.

    What’s more, these people, they take advantage of innocent children.

    Jian Wuji could feel the anger in the Poison King’s heart.

    If it wasn’t for the Evil League, King of Slayers would be dead.

    The Poison King stood up, walked past the Slaughter King, and said indifferently, “I heard that someone wants to frame the Heavenly Demon Sect.”

    His tone, calm and cold, was full of warning.

    Although the “King of Slaughter” was furious, he didn’t dare to attack.

    He knew that the strength of the Poison King was unfathomable, and he was not a match for the Poison King at all.

    Jian Wuji looked at the Poison King and secretly admired him in his heart.

    He finally understood why all the people in the jianghu, were so afraid of the Poison King.

    Because the Poison King, is the most powerful deterrent.

    “The King of Slaughter’s gaze turned to Birze Qiang and Bisan.

    His heart was filled with resentment.

    If he could kill these two, the Evil Dao Alliance, would be in his pocket.

    “Unfortunately, credit where credit is due.”

    “King Slayer” said in his heart.

    He vented all of his resentment on Jian Wuji.

    “It’s all because of you!”

    “King Slayer” roared in his mind.

    If it wasn’t for Jian Wu Ji, the Poison King wouldn’t have appeared and he wouldn’t have ended up in such a situation.

    “I’ll kill you!”

    “King Slaughter’s” heart was filled with killing intent.

    “Alliance Master, I want to duel with him.”

    “The King of Slaughter” said to Burzillon.

    “No!”

    Burzichon flatly refused.

    The “King of Slaughter” sneered and said, “What? Are you afraid?”

    “I’m afraid of you?”

    Boz Qiang sneered, “What do you think, what are you? You are nothing but a jumping clown, an evil scum!”

    “You ……”

    The “King of Slayers” was burning with rage, wishing to kill Bo Zhiqiang in pieces.

    “Jian Wuji, do you dare to duel with me?”

    “King Slaughter” turned his head towards Jian Wuji and provoked.

    Everyone looked toward Jian Wuji.

    Jian Wuji shook his head and said, “Why would I want to duel with you?”

    “Are you afraid?”

    “The King of Slaughter” continued to provoke.

    “You’re wrong.”

    Jian Wuji smiled and said, “I just don’t want to duel with you.”

    “Why?”

    “The King of Slaughter” was puzzled.

    “Because, the Poison King won’t agree.”

    Jian Wuji said, “If you dare to harm me, the Poison King will definitely kill you.”

    “King of Slaughter” turned his head to look at the Poison King, only to see that the Poison King was crouching on the ground, picking a herb.

    He completely ignored the provocation of the “King of Slaughter”.

    “This kid, he’s so cunning!”

    “King Slaughter” cursed in his heart.

    He did not expect that Jian Wuji would use this method to reject his challenge.

    “Damn it!”

    The heart of the “King of Slaughter” was filled with anger and resentment.

    Just then, he suddenly struck out and attacked Jian Wuji.

    “Boom!”

    A palm force that came at Jian Wuji.

    Jian Wuji stretched out a hand and blocked the palm force of “King of Slaughter”.

    He still looked at the Poison King as if nothing had happened.

    The Poison King was still picking herbs and ignored the attack of the Butcher King.

    Both ignored the King of Slayers.

    “Assholes! Fuck all of you!”

    “King of Slaughter” roared angrily, pulled out his dagger and threw it at Jian Wuji.

    “Whoosh!”

    The dagger turned into a cold light and flew towards Jian Wuji.

    “King of Slaughter’s concealed weapon technique was very skillful, but the dagger still did not hit Jian Wuji.

    “Ding!”

    With a soft thud, the dagger was flicked away by Burzichon.

    “King Tu, you’ve had enough!”

    Boz Qiang roared, “You’ve already lost, don’t make any more unnecessary struggles!”

    “King of Slaughter” ignored Bo Zi Qiang as he pulled out another dagger and threw it at Jian Wuji once again.

    “Whoosh!”

    The dagger once again turned into a cold light and flew towards Jian Wuji.

    “Ding!”

    With a soft thud, the dagger was once again flicked away by Burzichon.

    “King Tu, you ……”

    Bötztörn was enraged and was about to teach the “King of Slayers” a lesson.

    “Allies, let me do it.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “You?”

    Boz Qiang looked at Jian Wuji suspiciously.

    “Don’t worry, Alliance Master, I have a way to deal with him.”

    Jian Wuji said with a smile.

    “Okay, then be careful.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    He believed that Jian Wuji must have a way to deal with King of Slaughter.

    Jian Wuji walked up to the “King of Slaughter” and said, “Do you have any last words?”

    “You ……”

    “King Slaughter” glared angrily at Jian Wuji, his eyes filled with resentment.

    “Look, what else do you have to fall back on? Only greed and remorse.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    The “King of Slaughter” was silent as he looked around and realized that he had no way to escape.

    His men, all of them, have been killed, and his allies, too, have betrayed him.

    He lost, and he lost big.

    “I won’t let you go!”

    “King Butcher” said through gritted teeth.

    “You don’t have a chance.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    He drew his sword and pointed it at the King of Slayers.

    “Die!”

    Jian Wuji said, about to make his move.

    Just then, a black vortex suddenly appeared under the feet of the “King of Slaughter”.

    “Whoosh!”

    The body of the “King of Slaughter” was sucked in by the black vortex and instantly disappeared.

    “What?”

    The crowd was in a state of shock.

    They didn’t think that the “King of Slaughter” would use this method to escape.

    “Who saved him?”

    Bertz Strong asked.

    “I don’t know.”

    Jian Wuji shook his head and said, “But I’m certain that this person, must be related to the ‘King Slayer’.”

    “What do we do now?”

    Bithan asked.

    “Go back first.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    His mind was filled with doubt and unease.

    He wondered if the King of Slayers would make a comeback.

    “We have to be ready for his challenge.”

    Bötzjörn said in his mind.

    IV. Unexpected gifts

    The people returned to the Evil Dao Alliance, and Bozi Qiang locked He Shijun in the dungeon.

    He decided that he would deal with He Shijun after he finished dealing with the “King Slayer” matter.

    The “King of Slayers” thing made it difficult for him to eat and sleep.

    He knew that the “King of Slaughter” would not rest, and would surely come back.

    “I have to be ready for his challenge.”

    Bötzjörn said in his mind.

    He summoned all the experts of the Evil Dao Alliance to discuss countermeasures.

    “King Slayer’s strength was very powerful, and he also possessed a treasure like the Indestructible Divine Armor.

    It was never easy to defeat him.

    “We have to stick together to beat him.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    “Allied Lord, we all listen to you.”

    The crowd said in unison.

    They all knew that the life and death of the Evil Dao Alliance was in the hands of Bo Ziqiang.

    Burzillon looked at the crowd with confidence in his heart.

    He knew that as long as they were united, they would be able to defeat the Butcher King.

    “King Tu, I’ll be waiting for you!”

    Burzillon looked up at the sky with a warlike intent in his eyes.

    Jian Wuji walked up to the Poison King and said, “Poison King, let’s go.”

    “Good.”

    The Poison King nodded.

    He took his squire and poisonous disciple and left the Evil Dao Alliance.

    “Jian Wuji, wait.”

    Boz Qiang called out to Jian Wu Ji.

    “Allied Lord, what else do you command?”

    Jian Wuji asked.

    “You’ve done us a great favor this time, I’m unable to repay you, this ‘Fighting God’, I’ll give it to you.”

    Bo Zi Qiang said, handing the “Fighting God” left behind by the “King of Slaughter” to Jian Wuji.

    “This ……”

    Jian Wuji was a bit hesitant.

    “Take it, you deserve it.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    “Then I’ll respectfully disagree.”

    Jian Wuji took the “Fighting God” and thanked Bo Zhiqiang.

    “Allied Lord, you are so kind.”

    “You’re welcome.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    He looked at Jian Wuji, his heart filled with gratitude.

    He knew that Jian Wu Ji was a trustworthy friend.

    “Jian Wuji, I’ll see you again.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    “See you later.”

    Jian Wuji also said.

    He took Bi Sian with him and left the Evil Dao Alliance.

    V. Unexpected invitations

    Jian Wuji and Bi Sian, walking on the road back to the Heavenly Demon Sect.

    “Jian Wuji, you’re really great this time.”

    Bithan said.

    “You’re not bad either.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “Why did you give the ‘Fighting God’ to Burzillian?”

    Bithan asked.

    “Because he needs it.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “But the ‘Fighting God’ is the treasure of the ‘King of Slaughter’, so why did you give it to Boz Qiang?”

    Bithan wondered.

    “Because, the ‘King of Slaughter’ will be back.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “What?”

    Bithan was alarmed.

    “The ‘King of Slaughter’ will be back?”

    “Exactly.”

    Jian Wuji said, “He won’t let it go.”

    “So what do we do?”

    Bithan asked.

    “We don’t have to do anything.”

    Jian Wuji said, “Bozi Qiang will take care of everything.”

    “But ……”

    “Don’t worry, Burzillian is not that easy to defeat.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    He was sure that Buzz Keung would be able to defeat the King of Slayers.

    “By the way, Jian Wuji, you said earlier that you would buy me a drink, does that still count?”

    Bithan asked.

    “Of course it counts.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “Then let’s go now.”

    Bithan said.

    “Good.”

    Jian Wu Jie nodded.

    The two of them went to a tavern, ordered a few jugs of wine, and began to drink and chat.

    “Jian Wuji, what exactly is your purpose for coming to the Evil Dao Alliance this time?”

    Bithan asked.

    “I just wanted to come and see you.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “Really?”

    Bithian was a little skeptical.

    “Of course it’s true.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “Then why are you helping me?”

    Bithan asked.

    “Because, we’re friends.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “Friend?”

    Bilson was moved.

    He didn’t expect that Jian Wuji would treat him as a friend.

    “Jian Wu Ji, thank you.”

    Bithan said.

    “You’re welcome.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “We’re friends.”

    The two of them continued to drink and chat until late at night, before each of them went back to their rooms to rest.

    The next morning, Jian Wuji and Bi Sian, prepared to leave the Evil Dao Alliance.

    Just then, Bozi Qiang sent someone to invite Jian Wuji.

    “The alliance leader is looking for me?”

    Jian Wuji asked suspiciously.

    “Yes.”

    The visitor said.

    “What can I do for you, ally?”

    Jian Wuji asked.

    “The ally didn’t say.”

    The visitor said.

    “Alright, then I’ll go with you to meet the ally.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    He followed the visitor and came to Burzillon’s room.

    “Allied Master, you’re looking for me?”

    Jian Wuji asked.

    “Jian Wuji, sit.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    Jian Wuji sat down across from Boz Qiang.

    “Jian Wuji, you have helped us this time, I am unable to repay you, I would like to invite you, to be a guest of the Heavenly Demon Sect.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    “What?”

    Jian Wuji was taken aback.

    “Alliance Master, you’re going to be a guest of the Heavenly Demon Sect?”

    “Exactly.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    “I want to meet your father.”

    “This ……”

    Jian Wuji was a bit hesitant.

    “What? You don’t welcome me?”

    Bertz Strong asked.

    “Of course not.”

    Jian Wuji said in a hurry.

    “I just thought that my father, might not welcome you.”

    “That’s okay.”

    Bertz Strong said.

    “I’ll convince him.”

    “Okay then.”

    Jian Wuji said.

    “I’ll take you to the Heavenly Devil Cult.”

    “Good.”

    Burzichon nodded.

    He stood up and followed Jian Wuji, leaving the room.

    Bithian followed them.

    Together, the three of them left the Evil Dao Alliance and headed towards the Heavenly Demon Sect.

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