PFC Chapter 320 The Disparity in Strength
Chapter 320 The Disparity in Strength
"Yun Yao" watched Yun Yao pass by, then winked at a figure in the crowd and followed her.
"Hey, why did they leave so suddenly? We don't know anything about this yet!"
"A younger sister? They're twins! This is definitely some kind of soap opera plot between rich families! You believe it or not?"
If it weren't for the bodyguards holding them back, the media would have rushed in; everyone wished they had necks as long as giraffes.
Behind "Yun Yao" were various voices of doubt. She looked cautiously at the people in front of her, her eyes flickering slightly.
As soon as "Yun Yao" entered the hotel lobby, the door behind her was locked.
Yun Yao slowly turned around, her gaze arrogant as she swept over the group of bodyguards on the field.
"Trash." Yun Yao opened her mouth slightly, exuding an aura that made one's legs go weak.
Such a terrifying aura struck everyone's hearts, and the bodyguards all lowered their heads.
In this situation, they can no longer distinguish who their true master is. If they help the wrong person, wouldn't they be making a grave mistake?
Seeing this, Yun Yao couldn't help but sneer.
"Yun Yao, you clearly have the strength to dominate the entire world, so why are you willing to hide in this capital and waste your life? Just for Su Yuchen?"
"Heh, although I look down on you, I still want to thank you. Thank you for personally handing over your weakness to me."
"Yun Yao" said contemptuously. She wanted to tell Yun Yao that Su Yuchen was now in her hands, and if she wanted Su Yuchen to live, she should not make any rash moves.
Yun Yao picked at her ear impatiently: "You talk too much nonsense."
"you!"
"Girl, there's some truth to the saying that villains die from talking too much." Yun Yao looked at Ge Xiaoxiao beside her, giving her a painstakingly instructive look.
Yun Yao's indifference fueled her anger, but she couldn't make a move; one wrong step could mean the end of everything!
"Let me tell you, the people from Wuxiangxuan are also in my hands."
Seemingly afraid that Yun Yao wouldn't accept it, she added even more weight to the offer.
Yun Yao told Ge Xiaoxiao to find a safe place to wait, and only after watching her leave did her expression become serious.
"If you had behaved yourself, I might have let you stay in this world in my place, but you shouldn't have touched my people!"
After saying that, Yun Yao raised her hand and gently pressed down on "Yun Yao".
Yun Yao felt a pair of large hands pressing her down onto the ground.
"Yun Yao! Su Yuchen is still in my hands! If anything happens to me, he won't survive either!" Yun Yao roared.
"I told you to come to me on your knees, did you just ignore me? Huh?" Yun Yao ignored her threat and asked quietly.
With a "thump," Yun Yao knelt down, her eyes filled with resentment.
"Su Yuchen... Su Yuchen is still in my hands." She couldn't understand why, when Su Yuchen was clearly this bitch's weakness, she didn't care about Su Yuchen's life or death at such a critical moment!
The strength of a mere Earth Immortal is like an ant in front of Yun Yao; this is the difference, a chasm that she simply cannot cross.
Yun Yao moved swiftly and appeared in front of "Yun Yao". Looking at this face that was exactly the same as her own, Yun Yao was displeased from the bottom of her heart.
He leaned down slightly, his hand gripping Yun Yao's neck, slowly tightening.
"Who told you Su Yuchen is my weakness? The person behind you? Tsk, this just goes to show that the overall level of you villains is pretty average." Su Yuchen has never been her weakness.
As soon as Yun Yao finished speaking, she picked up the person kneeling on the ground and slammed him against a pillar in the hall with great speed.
With a loud bang, the decorative pillar wobbled precariously.
Yun Yao let her body fall, crossed her arms, and looked down at her.
"Before you have the absolute power to replace me, who gave you the courage to touch my people? Hmm?"
The people on the ground felt as if their internal organs had been shattered, and they struggled to lift their eyes.
"Yun Yao, do you think you're something special?"
“Su Yuchen may be able to escape, but have you ever considered whether the people of Wuxiangxuan can escape? Hmm? You disregard their lives; you are the most ruthless one!” She said, spitting out blood.
Yun Yao frowned slightly and bent down to lift her hair.
"you dare!"
“What wouldn’t I dare to do!” she said fiercely.
Her carefully laid plans were shattered in an instant. The gap between the two women was not something that could be bridged by tricks. She didn't even have the slightest power to resist. She lost this round.
"Ancestor!" A voice filled with restraint and excitement rang out from the second floor.
Yun Yao slowly raised her head and saw the Wuxiangxuan members, who were already covered in wounds, looking at her. It seemed they had gone through a fierce battle.
She arrived just in time, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
However... there aren't enough people, and besides, Wu Shuo's eyes...
Yun Yao already had a vague guess in her heart about what had happened that year.
"You deserve to die." Yun Yao's voice carried a destructive force, showing that she was truly enraged.
When Yun Yao saw the Wuxiangxuan group appear, a look of despair flashed across her eyes.
She's out of cards.
Yun Yao's eyes were bloodshot. She bent down and pulled up "Yun Yao's" hair. Ignoring her struggles, she pressed "Yun Yao's" head and kowtowed repeatedly in the direction where Wuxiangxuan and Ge Xiaoxiao were standing.
Yun Yao's expression was blank, her usually cold eyes now filled with rage.
Yun Yao's head was already covered in blood. She gathered spiritual power in her hands and, taking advantage of Yun Yao's dazed state, attacked the people of Wuxiangxuan on the second floor.
Even if she dies today, she will make everyone in Wuxiangxuan pay with their lives!
Fu Cheng and his group stared at the blue orb flying towards them, momentarily forgetting to react. They grabbed each other's hands, their eyes fixed on the figure avenging them.
"Ancestor, we would die without regrets just to see you return."
After saying that, the group slowly closed their eyes.
If such a petty trick were to actually succeed, she might as well give up being the Demon Lord.
"With me here, what is there to be afraid of?"
As soon as the sound faded, Yun Yao appeared in front of everyone from Wuxiang Pavilion, lightly raising her hand to easily neutralize the killing move.
"Stubborn."
Yun Yao shielded the people of Wuxiang Pavilion behind her, looking down at the dying "Yun Yao" on the ground.
Yun Yao's body lost weight and was manipulated to fly into the air.
"Tell me, who is behind you?"
Blood trickled from Yun Yao's lips. She struggled to lift her eyelids, not intending to answer the question.
"It's no big deal if you don't tell me. I already know who he is. You're dead, he'll be next."
"I lost to you because I was not skilled enough, Yun Yao. Someone like you is not worthy of being a god."
"I'm not worthy... then you are? You idiot." Yun Yao rarely cursed.
The next second, under everyone's watchful eyes, Yun Yao refined the imposter's body and soul, turning it into specks of light. With a gentle clap of her hands, it turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.
She was indeed not a god, nor did she possess that false sense of superiority or hypocrisy. She was a demon, the ruthless female demon who struck fear into the hearts of all beings in the six realms!
"What? Are you all dumbfounded?" Yun Yao then slowly looked at the people from Wuxiang Pavilion.
Without exception, everyone in Wuxiangxuan looked at the person who had shielded them in their time of danger, their eyes reddening.
This is the god they remember!
"All members of Wuxiangxuan pay their respects to the Ancestor!" They clasped their hands together above their heads.