Master Wu Yang was heartbroken hearing his daughter's words.
But he thought that perhaps his daughter's actions could save both their lives.
Under the suppression of boundless spiritual power, the evil energy within him could not exert any influence.
The opponent was too strong; he was no match.
"Kill him, and you will live!"
Nangong Mo looked at Master Wu Yang with a sinister gaze, a hint of bloodlust igniting in his calm eyes.
He didn't even spare a glance for Wu Yang Feng.
He was even less interested in the words Wu Yang Feng spoke.
However, he had no intention of letting the old man in the black robe go easily.
When he had put his wife down earlier, he had asked Du Chun to check her pulse.
The fetal condition was stable, and the child was doing well.
But... his wife had lost all her spiritual energy and demonic power, and was severely injured.
All of this was caused by the old man in the black robe before him. How could he let this damned person go so easily!
Sensing that Nangong Mo's words were directed at Wu Yang Feng.
Master Wu Yang was startled. He fumbled in the darkness and grabbed Wu Yang Feng's arm: "Daughter, don't listen to him. Even if you kill your father, he won't let you go..."
"Mmph!"
His words were cut short.
Master Wu Yang, whose eyes were blind, showed a look of shock.
"Daughter... you...!"
A broken mace pierced Master Wu Yang's chest. Blood flowed down his robes, adding a deeper red to the blood-stained mace.
Wu Yang Feng, holding the mace, withdrew half of it from Master Wu Yang's chest. Blood splattered onto her face, and her eyes were red.
"Father, I'm sorry. Only if you die can I live. You would want your daughter to live, wouldn't you?"
A malicious smile spread across her lips.
Wu Yang Feng threw down the bloodied mace, quickly took out an embroidered handkerchief to wipe the blood from her face, tidied her messy hair, and then turned to Nangong Mo, her voice soft: "Young Master, I killed my father. You won't kill me now, will you? Young Master, my name is Wu Yang Feng. You can call me Feng'er. I'm not married yet, and I'm still a..."
As she spoke, Wu Yang Feng lowered her head, fiddling with the embroidered handkerchief with a shy expression: "Young Master, Feng'er asks for nothing. Feng'er doesn't need to be married properly. Feng'er can be your concubine, and Feng'er can give you sons."
"Heh!"
Nangong Mo kicked her away with a powerful stride.
He found such a disgusting woman that he wouldn't even want to touch her.
Wu Yang Feng, with a look of shock, rolled towards the giant beasts that had already turned into white bones, minced meat, and blood.
The Demonic Profound Flower was gradually disappearing.
The last remaining blood-red flower was searching for "food."
As Wu Yang Feng's wrist brushed against the blood-red petals, the single remaining Demonic Profound Flower swiftly entwined itself around her.
Dense red threads wrapped around her, binding her, and entering her body through her mouth.
Before she could even cry out, Wu Yang Feng's eyes widened, and she instantly lost her breath.
The Demonic Profound Flower that had entered her body also turned into a small ball of red mist and disappeared after devouring her flesh and blood.
Meanwhile.
Master Wu Yang knelt on the ground, clutching his bleeding chest.
He extended an arm, as if searching for someone.
"Divine Doctor Gu, please save me. Your mother wouldn't want to see you kill me. That year, I helped her. I told her that as long as she was willing, I would take her away... but she chose to continue staying in the Gu manor, living a life unloved by others. Divine Doctor Gu, I was someone your mother once liked. Please save me quickly. Your mother would absolutely not want you to kill me."
"Mmph!"
Another sword pierced his abdomen.
At this moment, the person holding the sword was Gu Qianying.
Her face was pale, and her body swayed precariously.
Nangong Mo embraced her tightly.
Leaning in his arms, her eyes were as cold as an ice cave: "So you were that person from back then. The scumbag who tricked my mother, used a scholar's landscape painting to threaten her into eloping with you!"
Back then, her mother had fancied a landscape painting drawn by a scholar and brought it back to the manor.
What was originally a trivial matter was twisted by rumors, suggesting her mother had an affair with this scholar.
To prove her innocence, her mother almost committed suicide. Fortunately, her grandfather rushed back and saved her.
He investigated the truth of the matter, and it was later discovered that the entire scheme was the work of someone named Shang Ming.
That person had met her mother a few times and had even wanted her mother to elope with him.
It was utterly ridiculous.
Her mother had told her that she would not leave the Gu manor, even if her father favored concubines over his wife and ignored her.
Her mother wanted to stay by her side and by the side of her elder brother, Gu Ye Feng.
Her grandfather had also sent people to search for this "Shang Ming," but they couldn't find him anywhere in the capital.
Later, that scholar proved her mother's innocence by castrating himself.
The twelve beasts were eliminated, Master Wu Yang and his children were dead, and the Wu Yang Upper Clan was in great disarray.
Lu Zhu, leading over a hundred people from the Wu Yin Lower Clan, went to the Wu Yang Upper Clan and occupied it.
Du Chun, Nangong Li, and Gu Qianying were all severely injured.
Gu Qianying was carried back by Nangong Mo.
Lola Yata supported Nangong Li.
Du Chun and the Flood Dragon A Mu supported each other, with the unconscious Meng Yi being dragged behind them.
Halfway there, Meng Xiangxiang ran out.
"Young Master Du, what happened to you...?"
She had been imprisoned by Tian Ji Wu Yang. As soon as she escaped, she saw the injured Du Chun.
Du Chun collapsed into Meng Xiangxiang's arms, unconscious.
Tian Ji Wu Chang had fled somewhere.
A few days later.
The Wu Clan tribe held a grand wedding banquet.
During this grand banquet, Lu Zhu, in her capacity as Saintess, announced several matters.
"From this day forward, there is no Yin or Yang, only the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan is unified, and there are no distinctions of rank within the tribe..."
Upon hearing this.
All the people of the Wu Clan tribe cheered, "Long live!"
Since the Wu Clan split into the Upper Yang and Lower Yin factions, the Wu Yang Upper Clan monopolized the human flesh market of the Wu Yin Lower Clan. This prevented ordinary Wu households, who relied on hunting for a living, from selling their hunted game, thus hindering their household income.
As a result, the Wu Yin Lower Clan harbored resentment. They often gathered together, causing disturbances in the town, preventing businesses like silk shops, tea houses, and places of noble entertainment from operating normally.
For many years, within the Wu Clan tribe, in addition to the disputes between elders, there were also daily life conflicts between the Wu Yang Upper Clan and the Wu Yin Lower Clan.
Now, with the unification, all internal issues within the Wu Clan tribe had been resolved.
Wu Yin Mountain still existed, but its sacred mission had transformed into ordinary daily life.
Lu Zhu became the leader of the Wu Clan tribe, and the people of the Wu Clan always called her Saintess.
Lu Zhu, who had spent over five years in the Central Plains, also introduced some profitable businesses from the Central Plains.
This opened up trade between the Wu Clan tribe and outsiders.
Under her leadership, the Wu Clan tribe became increasingly prosperous.
A few more days passed.
Du Chun, Nangong Li, Meng Yi, and Jiao Long A Mu had mostly recovered from their injuries.
Only Gu Qianying, who slept day and night, had been unconscious for several days.
During this time, she would wake up for a few hours, but she spent most of her time sleeping.
For these past few days, Nangong Mo had been by Gu Qianying's side, never leaving her.
When Gu Qianying woke up, he would feed her easily digestible food.
After several days of rest, Gu Qianying's complexion had improved significantly.
However, her cultivation and the demonic power within her had not yet recovered.
During these days, Lu Zhu was busy managing the internal affairs of the Wu Clan. She was unable to personally attend to Gu Qianying, so she assigned a female subordinate named Wu Zi to be Gu Qianying's personal maid.
Wu Zi was obedient and handled matters with care.
Du Chun had been taken care of by Meng Xiangxiang these past few days.
Despite Meng Xiangxiang's usual carefree demeanor, she was exceptionally meticulous when it came to taking care of Du Chun.
Meanwhile, Nangong Li and Lola Yata were often seen embracing each other and "making trouble."