Simultaneously, they travel through time, starting from the God Ranking.

Chapter 42 Pig Wujie Dies

Giddy up! Giddy up! Giddy up! Giddy up!

"Hurry! Hurry! We have to catch them before Rainbow Cat recovers from his injuries!"

Zhu Wujie, the fourth leader of the Demonic Sect, led his subordinates on horseback straight to the Golden Whip Creek Inn.

Previously, Pigsy was lured away by the imposters Purple Rabbit and Big Ben, causing him to fall far behind. To make up for it, he has no choice but to speed up and hope to catch up with Rainbow Cat and the others.

As the first villain to appear in the entire Demonic Cult, Zhu Wujie can be described as the villain among villains, whose actions make people want to chop him to pieces.

After speeding and rushing all the way, Zhu Wujie finally saw the Golden Whip Creek Inn in the distance.

"Quickly! Surround this entire area, don't let a single fly escape!"

As soon as Zhu Wujie arrived at the Golden Whip Creek Inn, he ordered the pigs from his four halls to surround the inn.

Zhu Wujie also saw the holographic projection after the two swords were combined, so he knew that the Golden Whip Creek Inn was the location of the Third Sword Master.

Inside the inn, after a good night's rest, Rainbow Cat's condition was visibly much better, but his internal injuries had not yet healed and he still needed more rest.

When the sound of horses' hooves rang out outside, everyone was inside Rainbow Cat's House.

"Oh no! It's Pigsy! Pigsy has caught up!"

Seeing that the members of the Demonic Cult had surrounded the inn, Da Ben exclaimed in alarm and went to explain the situation to Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit.

"Blue Rabbit! Something terrible has happened! The Demonic Cult is catching up!"

Upon hearing that the Demonic Cult was closing in, and facing their encirclement, Rainbow Cat and his companions preferred to temporarily avoid a direct confrontation. They had personally experienced Pigsy's strength at Jade Toad Palace, and more importantly, Rainbow Cat's injuries had not yet healed. He had only just begun to recover, and if he were to be injured again, it would be difficult to treat.

However, Fang Xiu had a different opinion. If he hid before the cheat came, that would be fine, but if he hid after the cheat came, then his cheat was a waste.

Below, there is only one expert, Zhu Wujie; the rest of the Demonic Cult members are just lackeys, and their strength is not worth worrying about.

Fang Xiu then pulled Da Ben and Lan Tu over, and after a brief whisper, they each took their places before Zhu Wujie and the others entered. Fang Xiu activated a mechanism on the wall, revealing a secret room where Hong Mao, whose body had recovered somewhat, could temporarily hide.

Da Ben and Lan Tu grabbed their weapons and waited upstairs, while Fang Xiu went down to deal with Zhu Wujie and the others. They used the sound of smashing a cup as a signal, and once they heard the sound, they would all attack together. Today, right here in the inn, they would get rid of this menace, Zhu Wujie!

At the entrance of the inn, Zhu Wujie dismounted and ordered his men to knock on the door.

"Someone come here! Go tell the boss to open the door and greet him!"

"yes!"

Upon receiving the order, one of Zhu Wujie's men immediately went to the inn's door and knocked.

"Open the door! Open the door! Our Master Pig has arrived! Hurry up and open the door to welcome him!"

After knocking several times without anyone answering the door, a cold glint flashed in Zhu Wujie's eyes, and he immediately ordered his men to bang on the door.

"Stop banging! If you don't want to open it, then smash it open for me!"

There wouldn't be any ready-made wooden stakes on the ground. Several henchmen in black immediately drew their weapons and were about to forcibly break down the door when the tightly closed door suddenly swung open. It was Fang Xiu who opened the door.

"What are you banging on so early in the morning? Don't you know everyone else is sleeping?"

Fang Xiu flung open the door and said irritably, looking sleepy as if he had just been woken up.

"Are you the innkeeper? Why are you opening so late?"

Zhu Wujie questioned, his dislike for Fang Xiu evident from the first glance – Fang Xiu was too handsome! He hated handsome guys!

"Of course I'm the boss, who else would it be? The reason I opened late is because I drank too much last night. Are you here for a stay or a meal?" Fang Xiu yawned lazily, not paying any attention to the group of people carrying weapons. As he spoke, Fang Xiu made way for them to come in.

If they don't come in, how is Fang Xiu supposed to kill them?

drink wine?

Zhu Wujie didn't believe a word of this. There wasn't a trace of alcohol on his body, yet he dared to say he had been drinking all night. Moreover, the innkeeper didn't react at all when he saw them, which was not normal at all!

Upon entering the inn, Zhu Wujie immediately looked around and the first thing he saw was the mess left over from the drinking contest between Da Ben and Fang Xiu the night before.

There really is wine? Pig Wujie could tell that the mess in front of him wasn't a temporary setup; it meant that someone had indeed been drinking here last night.

Fang Xiu casually picked up a wine bowl, twirled it in his hand, and looked at Zhu Wujie and the others with a gradually mocking gaze.

"You guys are really pigs, you just walked in like that."

He casually smashed the wine bowl, and before the members of the Demonic Sect could react, an extremely cold aura erupted, and frost spread from Fang Xiu's feet.

Ice Profound Force - Profound Nether Palm!

The moment the wine bowl shattered, Da Ben and Lan Tu, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped down from the second floor. Da Ben's Water and Fire Cudgel swept across the battlefield, clearing out large areas with a single blow. Lan Tu's Ice Soul Sword unleashed its sword energy, and one by one, the henchmen of the Demonic Cult fell to the ground before they could react.

After being struck by the Xuanming Palm, Zhu Wujie was sent flying, crashing through the inn's wall and landing outside. Meanwhile, Fang Xiu calmly walked out through the hole.

There are two types of attacks that are the hardest to defend against in the world: those with extremely long wind-up animations and those that start with zero frames.

Fang Xiu's attack came without warning, sending Zhu Wujie flying. His round body rolled seven or eight times on the ground before finally stopping, and Zhu Wujie spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with ice shards.

Escape! We must escape!

At the critical moment, Zhu Wujie shifted his body to prevent Fang Xiu's palm from landing on his vital points. His expression turned ugly. With just one palm, he already knew that the guy who made the move was a monster, and he was definitely not someone he could deal with.

The purplish-blue palm print on his chest carried a chilling power, relentlessly drilling into his body from his chest.

But at this moment, Zhu Wujie didn't care about anything else. Life was the most important thing, so he didn't even stand up. Instead, he rolled on the ground with his round body, moving like a snake and flipping like a fox. He looked clumsy but was actually agile. In the blink of an eye, he rolled more than ten meters away.

"Master Pig, where are you going?"

But it was no use. A foot came down from the sky and stepped on the back of the fleeing Zhu Wujie, immediately stopping his rolling motion.

"Hey, is it possible to reconcile?"

"Reconciliation? At this moment? Are you kidding me?"

With his escape route blocked by Fang Xiu, Zhu Wujie simply gave up controlling the rampant cold power within his body, mobilizing all his inner strength into a desperate attack, determined to succeed or die trying.

"Toad Style! Croak!"

Faced with Zhu Wujie's desperate attack, which gathered all his strength, Fang Xiu simply raised his foot and then brought it down hard!

There are no superfluous techniques, just a body of steel and iron combined with powerful internal energy that is three feet thick, the ultimate numerical charm!

With a single kick, Fang Xiu severed Zhu Wujie's hands and shattered his hopes of escape. The foot landed on Zhu Wujie's chest, making a cracking sound. If Fang Xiu hadn't held back, this kick would have stomped right through Zhu Wujie.

When Fang Xiu returned to the inn carrying the half-dead Zhu Wujie, Da Ben and Lan Tu had also finished their battle.

Compared to himself, Fang Xiu thought Lan Tu was probably more suitable to kill Zhu Wujie.

Faced with Zhu Wujie's plea for mercy, Lan Tu thought of the Jade Toad Palace, which had been destroyed, and Zi Tu, who had died protecting her and Hong Mao. With these thoughts in mind, Lan Tu didn't say anything more and cleanly chopped off Zhu Wujie's head with a single sword stroke.

At this point, two of the Demonic Sect's top experts were gone: Ma San Niang, the Demonic Sect's vice leader and head of the first hall, and Zhu Wu Jie, the fourth hall master, both perished at the Golden Whip Creek Inn.