My bathroom leads to the celestial realm.

113. Those who aid and abet evil deserve to die.

click!

The hammer struck the firing pin, but there was no explosive roar.

Han Su Niang was stunned and dumbfounded.

That night, she clearly saw Xu Yan make a thunderous roar every time he used a similar magic weapon, so why didn't it work when she used it?

Xu Yan put A Wu down with satisfaction and took back the unloaded gun: "Take A Wu away."

Han Suniang thought of something and hurriedly led Awu away.

The man with the mustache trembled all over: "S-Senior..."

bang bang bang-

Xu Yan didn't give him a chance to beg for mercy and fired several shots, killing the man with the mustache.

The other two could no longer keep up the act and launched a fierce counterattack.

Xu Yan casually moved a few steps, dodging the attack while firing again, easily ending the fight.

He strode up to Han Suniang and said, "Wait here for me, or shall we go out and take a look together?"

Han Suniang hugged her daughter tightly: "Anu and Awu will wait here."

Xu Yan glanced at her in surprise: "Okay!"

Stepping out of the cave, I opened my mind and could see every rustle of grass and wind within a hundred feet.

He leaped to a high place, where five unfamiliar cultivators were rushing over.

Looking towards the front island, a large airship was parked on the shore, and it looked very similar to the one belonging to the Deng family.

At first glance, they do indeed look like people from Qianlu Island.

Xu Yan couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that some of them managed to escape?

But he immediately rejected the idea.

Just kidding, that's a Nascent Soul cultivator, bro!

Even the Blood Demon Sect's own Golden Core cultivators failed in their sneak attack. With the limited strength of Thousand Heron Island, what waves could they possibly make under the nose of someone surnamed Yan?

Seven Golden Core cultivators attacking at once?

At most, they'll just die a little slower.

Moreover, those cultivators who were coming this way looked somewhat familiar.

Xu Yan had never been to Qianlu Island, nor had he ever met any of the cultivators on the island. The only possibility was that these people had been photographed by a reconnaissance balloon!

He immediately took out his phone, flipped to the corresponding video, and sure enough, he found the figures of these people among the prisoners.

Xu Yan immediately narrowed his eyes.

Well, so you've joined the Blood Demon Cult, huh?

Upon seeing Xu Yan from afar, those people immediately brandished their flying swords and magical artifacts.

Xu Yan was too lazy to argue with them and slipped back into the cave.

Thinking Xu Yan was scared, the group perked up and shouted things like "Where are you going?" and "Give me your life!" as they chased after him.

Xu Yan waited until they got close before suddenly rushing out of the cave, swinging his tungsten steel heavy sword, and quickly knocking down four Qi Refiners.

The only Foundation Establishment cultivator among the remaining five had his expression change repeatedly.

Seeing Xu Yan's lightning-fast moves and valiant killing techniques, the man sensed something was wrong and immediately slapped his chest, his body instantly enveloped in a layer of bloody light.

Demonic cultivator?

Xu Yan's gaze immediately sharpened.

Although he had made a judgment before, he still had some doubts. Now, it's confirmed.

The demonic cultivator emitted a beam of blood-red light that shot into the air, seemingly as a distress signal.

Xu Yan casually flicked a lightning arrow, instantly annihilating the bloody light.

The demonic cultivator's expression changed, and he quickly forced a smile: "Senior, please forgive me, this junior was blind to your greatness..."

Xu Yan wasn't going to waste words with her and unleashed a palm strike without hesitation.

The demonic cultivator dodged in a sorry state, still wanting to say more.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yan appeared in front of her like a ghost in a flash, raised his foot and kicked the demonic cultivator, sending him flying backward and crashing into the rock wall with a bang.

The demonic cultivator's protective aura shattered, his face deathly pale. He coughed up blood and begged for mercy: "Senior, spare my life! Senior, spare my life..."

Xu Yan's cheek twitched. What's going on today? Why did I run into another one?

He pointed his sword at the demonic cultivator with one hand: "Are you a member of the Blood Demon Cult?"

The demonic cultivator didn't hesitate to deny it: "This junior didn't..."

Xu Yan's gaze turned cold, and he brought his heavy sword down, instantly breaking a leg: "I advise you to tell the truth!"

He dared not speak of other techniques, but he was far too familiar with the protective blood-red light to possibly mistake it.

"I don't... Ah!"

His other leg was also broken.

Xu Yan raised his sword and pointed it at the demonic cultivator's arm: "Think carefully before you speak."

The demonic cultivator's face twitched, and he gasped for breath: "What exactly do you want?"

Xu Yan sighed: "I hate die-hards the most!"

The demonic cultivator's gaze froze, thinking he was doomed. But to his surprise, the heavy sword didn't strike. Instead, it suddenly slammed into his head, making him dizzy and disoriented. It was as if he were trapped inside a ringing bell, his head buzzing.

Xu Yan calmly took out a syringe filled with truth serum, inserted it into the demonic cultivator's neck, and shoved the serum all over him in one go.

The demonic cultivator's gaze gradually became unfocused.

Xu Yan waited a moment: "What's your name?"

The demonic cultivator's gaze was blank: "The fifth day."

Xu Yan thought to himself, "What a terrible name!" "Are you from the Blood Demon Cult?"

"no!"

Ok?

Xu Yan was surprised.

Was the medication insufficient, or was there a genuine mistake?

That shouldn't be happening... Oh, right!

Xu Yan suddenly realized something was amiss: "Are you from the Blood God Cult?"

"Yes……"

Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and continued the interrogation.

As expected, all 30-plus Qi Refining cultivators have joined the Blood Demon Sect... Why haven't any of them reached Foundation Establishment?

Those who have established a foundation are all high-quality blood slaves, and they are very precious!

These people were ordered to rebuild Qianlu Island. On the surface, they were righteous sects, but in reality, they were just front men for the Blood Demon Cult.

Xu Yan gritted his teeth: "They're like a persistent ghost. How can the Blood Demon Cult's claws reach so far?"

"I'm asking you, where is the Blood Demon... the headquarters of the Blood God Cult?"

"have no idea."

"Where should we find a place to stay?"

"have no idea."

"Map, draw me a map!" Xu Yan handed over a blank jade slip.

This time, Chu Wu didn't say anything, but obediently took it and imprinted the map onto the jade slip.

Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and put away the jade slip with satisfaction: "How many people are in this place?"

"have no idea."

Xu Yan clicked his tongue: "Who has the highest cultivation level?"

Elder Yan.

"Yan Qiao?"

"Yes……"

Xu Yan was somewhat puzzled. Had they not yet received news of Yan Qiao's death?

"How many Golden Core cultivators do you have?"

Five!

This time the answer was very straightforward.

Xu Yan asked a series of fragmented questions, which were completely disorganized and unrelated, and he even repeated the same questions from time to time, until he had asked enough questions before finally striking with his sword.

None of those who cultivate the Blood God Treasure Record are innocent.

Although he was not bloodthirsty, he could not let him live!

After taking down the Qiankun bag from the fifth day of the lunar month, several cultivators who had joined the Blood Demon Sect followed suit. Then, Xu Yan set up a 10-sniper rifle and began to snipe at the cultivators on the island.

After eliminating several targets in succession, the remaining cultivator enemies finally realized what had happened and immediately launched a counterattack.

Xu Yan didn't give them a chance to get close at all. In no time, he had beaten the enemy so badly that they dared not show their faces.

The wealthy and powerful writer Xu simply launched a drone to pinpoint the enemy's location from another direction, and then used a sniper cannon to shoot them through the wall.

Only after confirming that all enemies were defeated did Xu Yan put away his gun, get up, clean up the battlefield, and collect the spoils of war.

They initially intended to burn the enemy's airship, but then thought it would be too wasteful. So they simply called on Han Su Niang to sail the airship away from Qiandao Island and hide it in a secluded place.

Once we get a space artifact big enough to hold a flying boat, we'll send this thing back to the real world!