The Urban Medical Martial Immortal
Chapter 586 - 586 582 Demon List Kill Order

586: Chapter 582 Demon List Kill Order 586: Chapter 582 Demon List Kill Order When Baao Zhiyuan’s words filled with murderous intent fell, many people present trembled all over.

Just now, the opponent had remotely launched an Ice Sword, instantly shattering a stone the size of a water jar.

No one believed their bodies could be tougher than that stone.

If that thing were to land on them, their only fate would be their souls scattering, leaving not even dregs behind.

At this moment, Baao Zhiyuan swept over from the mountains.

With each step he took, the vegetation under his feet turned pitch black, and soon after, it yellowed and withered, devoid of all vitality.

Such a scene made everyone’s scalp tingle, enveloped in chills, their hearts filled with extreme panic.

“Baao Zhiyuan, don’t be arrogant!

This is not your Demon Sect territory; if you alarm the nearby sects, you can’t escape death!”

At this moment, Nie Xingchen who stood beside Yu Jinhe also showed a look of fear and angrily shouted.

The cultivation of this Baao Zhiyuan before them was only average within the entire Cultivation World.

Yet his strength was tyrannical, his methods insidious, and his nature ruthlessly cold; among the group of Demon Cultivators, he definitely ranked at the forefront.

It was unknown how many disciples from the Righteous Path sects or Loose Cultivators he had forcibly killed and robbed of treasures and resources.

To Baao Zhiyuan, murder and plunder were simply routine.

The name “Evil Baao” was well-known in the Cultivation World; many lesser cultivators shuddered at the mention of it.

Initially, the Righteous Path sects had dispatched experts to kill this man.

Regrettably, Baao Zhiyuan was cunning, and with the practice of a flawed Ancient Body Movement Combat Technique, his ability to escape was second to none.

Later, when the sects of the Righteous Path could no longer pursue him, they simply let the matter drop.

Now, Nie Xingchen had become his hunting target!

“Hahahaha…

Nearby sects?

Aren’t they just Yelang Valley, Flying Cloud Inn, and Wind Valley!

Who among them dares to come?

I wish they would come!

It would be perfect to refine them into Demon Spirits for my cultivation!

If those madmen from Burial Village were to come, I’d immediately flee, but sadly those lunatics don’t care about matters outside Yelang Land!”

Baao Zhiyuan took a leap and landed in the valley, then looked up to the sky with a wild laugh, followed by a sinister voice: “Now, it’s you who can’t escape death!

Today, you will all stay for me!”

“Revered…

elder!

Please don’t kill us!”

Suddenly, from another direction, behind Vice Gang Leader Gu Hongfeng of the Hengling Gang, the heavily wounded Martial Arts Grandmaster Quaan Zhiguo suddenly got up and crawled on his knees, pleading with Baao Zhiyuan: “Revered elder, you…

you know Young Master Mengg Hao from the Mengg Family, don’t you?

He once saved my life from a person of the Righteous Path, and since then, I’ve served as a tribute for the Mengg Family!

I came here on the entrustment of Young Master Mengg to help the Hengling Gang.

I beseech the elder’s discernment, please spare my life!”

“Mengg Hao?

Hahahaha…

Of course, I know him!

You’re actually one of his dogs!

Then all of your people should kneel down; I might be in a good mood and let you crawl out on your knees!”

Baao Zhiyuan looked back in surprise, sized up Quaan Zhiguo, and then burst into laughter again, pointing at Gu Hongfeng and the others, he shouted loudly.

Those who initially thought they were doomed, couldn’t help but rejoice and kneeled down en masse.

However.

After kneeling down, one of the Earth-level Martial Artists following Gu Hongfeng, in his panic, kneeled and hurriedly crawled toward the valley’s exit, his face filled with a desperate yearning for life.

Bang~

Baao Zhiyuan’s expression darkened as he waved his hand, and a black Ice Sword tore through the air, blasting the Martial Artist into icy fragments that scattered across the ground.

The sudden development made everyone, including Gu Hongfeng, stiffen, their muscles freezing in place as they knelt on the ground, not daring to move the slightest, their faces pale and silent as a cold cicada.

Some were even so frightened they wet their trousers, a stench of yellow liquid dripping onto the ground.

“Baao Zhiyuan, those were just ordinary Martial Artists; your indiscriminate slaughter of commoners is outrageous and lawless!”

Nie Xingchen, seeing Baao Zhiyuan’s casual killing, trembled with rage and bellowed.

“Heh heh, lawless?

I, Baao Zhiyuan, am certainly no match for you, the great good man who has a heart full of mercy despite having such admirable Cultivation!

People like you, sooner or later, will become nothing but dry bones under the feet of others on their path of Cultivation!

Now, you better prepare for that to come true!”

Baao Zhiyuan sneered, laughing strangely: “We who Cultivate Demon, what do we know of lawlessness?

This is the moment when my thoughts are clear, sweeping away all obstacles, things, people, and thoughts, and only thus can I express my dissatisfaction and pursue pleasure above all else!

Like you, I have been entrusted with a duty, and I must kill!

Had I not received early word that you would be passing through here on your way back to Flying Cloud Inn, I wouldn’t have laid this ambush to assassinate you!”

As he said this, a fierce killing intent flashed through Baao Zhiyuan’s eyes as he shouted, “This valley suddenly swarmed with ants, nearly ruining my great plans!

If you had managed to escape into Burial Village by some fluke, all of my plans would have gone down the drain.

That Burial Village, I dare not venture into!

Now good, I don’t need to flay and skin these people!”

“Baao Zhiyuan, we have no grudges or hatred; why insist on this relentless pursuit?

Previously you hunted me half across the province, and now you ambush me here; whose trust are you under?

If you must make a move, even if this old man dies, I’ll have you lose a layer of skin!”

Nie Xingchen could see that Baao Zhiyuan was determined not to stop until he was dead, and knowing that there was no peaceful resolution today, he could not help but shout.

“It’s Kujing Mountain’s Shui Ku and Yun Jing who have entrusted me with this task; you must die!”

Baao Zhiyuan sneered, and with the back of his hand, he took out a palm-sized, pitch-black token.

On the front of the token, there was an ancient-looking character for “Demon,” while the back was engraved with a menacing character for “Kill!”

“The Demon List Kill Order!”

Seeing the token in Baao Zhiyuan’s hand, Nie Xingchen’s face underwent a sudden change, and he shouted in shock.

The Demon List Kill Order?

What on earth is that?

Everyone present was confused and filled with questions.

Only Yu Jinhe gasped in shock, finding it hard to believe, “How did Daoist Nie end up on the hit list of the Demon List?”

“The Demon List!”

Nie Xingchen also took in a deep breath, his face showing shock, then turned ashen as he sighed, “So that’s how it is!

So that’s how it is!

Years ago, I was merely passing by Kujing Mountain and picked a Wild Spirit Medicine, which led Shui Ku and Yun Jing, the two senior Demon Cultivators, to chase me for dozens of miles, fling me off a cliff, barely clinging to life!

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to survive.

But my Cultivation dropped three layers, and ever since, I’ve been unable to advance an inch further.

I had no idea that after so many years, the two seniors would still hold a grudge and even put the task of killing me on the Demon List!

I’m truly honored!”

“Heh heh, just a Wild Spirit Medicine, you say?

That was the hard-earned medicine they found to save their daughter’s life, and you ruined it!

Who else should they kill if not you?”

Baao Zhiyuan sneered with a strange laugh, giving a brief explanation, “However, for you, this old immortal, to make it onto the kill list of the Demon List is actually an honor for you.

Even if you die, you won’t die wronged!”

“So that’s it!

Then it is indeed my fault!

If by some chance I don’t die today, I shall personally go to Kujing Mountain and admit my faults directly to the seniors Shui Ku and Yun Jing!”

Nie Xingchen’s face revealed a trace of sorrow, but his expression changed almost immediately, and he said fiercely,

“But, for you, this Demon, to try to kill this old man will not be so easy!

Even at the cost of my life, I will ensure that you lose a layer of skin.”