Chapter three hundred and thirty fifth forced confession
Yan returned to the ancient battlefield, ruined town.∈◆
The ancient battlefield of Yanhui was vast and had a large fertile plain. Before it was destroyed by the war, it was once a bustling place with urban, villages and residential buildings everywhere.
Thousands of years have passed, and this land of four battles has long been deserted, leaving only many ruins covered with wild grass and vines, telling the past history silently.
These ruined buildings have now basically become paradises for wild foxes and jackals to live in, and there are also many warriors who have experienced hunting and training in the Blood Evil Land, used as temporary camps.
"If you have a genital, just kill me!"
Between the ruins, a scarred man with blood covered in blood fell to the ground, looking at the young man standing in front of him with a resentful look, and hissed: "Master Mao, if I snorted, I wouldn't be considered a hero!"
The boy smiled faintly and said, "I have a talent!"
This young man is Wei Changfeng. Five days ago, after he left the small valley where the Earth Fire Boiling Spring was located, he has been wandering around the edge of the Blood Evil Land, hunting monsters and... disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect!
Two days ago, he accidentally discovered a team of seven people, so he sneaked and followed and finally found an opportunity to capture the scar-faced man who left the team alone and took him to a nearby ruined town for interrogation.
Wei Changfeng has been able to confirm that this team is composed of disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. However, except for the scar-faced man, the strength and cultivation of the other six people are not yet clear at the moment. I believe there should be no innate level strongman.
What he wants to know now is the opponent's background!
However, this scar-faced man with a strong habit of martial arts has a hard mouth and never reveals the truth.
The evil path of the Demon Sect is different from the righteous sect of the Xuan Sect. The conditions for recruiting disciples are much more relaxed. As long as the qualifications are not too poor, those who are willing to join often open the door of convenience, so there are countless people from all generations from the three religions and the nine classes.
However, in the Demon Sect, the competition among disciples is extremely cruel. If you want to make a name for yourself, you must step on the corpses of your fellow disciples and climb up. It is completely a bare-nosed prey on the weak.
This scar-faced man is not saying that he is loyal to his fellow disciples, but that he is from a turbulent family and has rich experience in the world. Although he cherishes his life and lives, he also knows that he cannot release his trump card to save his life in advance.
The most important thing is that Wei Changfeng did not use cruel torture methods, which made him a little fearless.
After a while of interrogation, Wei Changfeng's patience was basically exhausted. He pulled out the Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword and pointed it at the scarred man's throat: "Then I'll give you a pleasure!"
To be honest, Wei Changfeng and this scar-faced man had no acquaintance and had no hatred, but the sects to which both sides belonged were irreconcilable enemies, and there was no possibility of peaceful coexistence.
In the Merit Hall of Yunhaimen, there is an unlimited hunting mission hanging all year round, and the target of hunting is the disciples of the Tianmo Sect. As long as you bring back the opponent's identity nameplate, reward merits based on their status and merits!
The Merit Hall of the Heavenly Demon Sect also has the same task.
The masters and powerful men of the Heavenly Demon Sect often sneak into the territory of Yunhai Sect to make trouble. I don’t know how many Yunhai disciples have died in their hands for hundreds of years. Many disciples have never seen anyone but the corpse will never be seen, and they will always disappear into a mystery.
Chapter completed!