Pan Jie turned his head to Mo Wuji and said, "Go to the witch soldiers' place to report. I'll watch over her; her life won't be in danger."

The last sentence, Pan Jie was referring to Han Qingru. The pure boy who had been bullied in the past was nowhere to be seen. Time can indeed change anything, even a once innocent boy.

Mo Wuji sighed. He hadn't intended to kill Pan Jie, but Pan Jie's words gave him no reason to let Pan Jie live. However, he didn't act immediately; he saw Pan Wu rushing over frantically.

"Slap!" A slap landed directly on Pan Jie's face, and an angry Pan Wu appeared in front of Pan Jie.

After slapping Pan Jie, she bowed to Mo Wuji and said, "Brother Mo, don't worry. Even if I risk my life, I won't let you and Sister-in-law be harmed in any way."

Mo Wuji finally felt some warmth in his heart. If it hadn't been for him helping the Pan siblings back then, not even their bones would have been left. If the Pan siblings had both turned into the same kind of person, he would have been very disappointed. He didn't expect others to repay him for saving their lives, but at least they shouldn't repay kindness with enmity.

"Sister, why did you hit me?" Pan Jie's face was very ugly.

Pan Wu ignored him, but bowed to Zhou Shang and said, "Brother Mo was my siblings' savior back then. Without Brother Mo, my siblings would have been dead long ago. Pan Wu begs Uncle to let Brother Mo and Sister-in-law go."

Zhou Shang's face darkened. "Pan Wu, you siblings are the direct descendants of the Pan clan, and this Heavenly Witch City will belong to your Pan clan in the future. You will be the masters here. This woman's bloodline is pure and is the best candidate for the Pan clan's lineage. You want me to let her go? I can spare that man's life, but the woman can only be for the Pan clan's lineage."

Zhou Shang wasn't deceiving Pan Wu. Heavenly Witch City was originally the inheritance place of the Witch Clan. His bloodline was impure; he wasn't qualified to be named Pan and could only take half of the Pan surname. What made him ecstatic was that, after many years, a pair of true Pan clan siblings actually appeared in Heavenly Witch City.

He had to enjoy Han Qingru first and then hand her over to Pan Jie to inherit the Pan clan's bloodline.

Obviously, before the woman was used for the Pan clan's lineage, she had to serve Zhou Shang and make him happy first.

Pan Wu didn't refute at all, and still said gently, "Uncle, people from the Shattered World often come to Heavenly Witch City. There are as many beautiful women as hairs in the cultivation world. When a beautiful woman comes in the future, you can give her to Pan Jie..."

"Sister, what exactly..." Pan Jie's face became more and more gloomy. He was also moved by Han Qingru's beauty. Although the Witch Lord would enjoy her first, she would eventually be given to him, Pan Jie, to inherit the Pan clan's bloodline.

"Shut up, you beast!" Pan Wu pointed at Pan Jie and scolded him, "Have you forgotten how Brother Mo saved us back then? At least he's still your master."

Mo Wuji interrupted Pan Wu, "Pan Wu, you're wrong. I'm not his master. Also, I want to ask you, cultivators from the Shattered World often come in here. Where are those cultivators?"

Mo Wuji no longer had any feelings for Pan Jie; he didn't even bother to ask how Pan Jie ended up here.

Hearing Mo Wuji's words, Pan Wu immediately lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Brother Mo. I don't have the ability to save them..."

"Wuji, the female cultivators from the Shattered World have all been violated by that beast. The men were all captured, and then their flesh and bones were sold and divided." Han Qingru grabbed Mo Wuji's hand, her voice trembling slightly.

Mo Wuji understood. Which cultivator from the Shattered World didn't have a body full of immortal spiritual energy? This flesh and blood was the best food for the barbarians of Heavenly Witch City.

If his divine sense hadn't been fast, he would have quickly exposed his identity as a cultivator and been besieged.

"Pan Jie, take your sister away. This concerns my Witch..." Zhou Shang's words suddenly stopped, and then he realized that a large handprint had lifted his neck.

"Uh, uh..." Zhou Shang struggled with all his might in the air, only able to make uh uh sounds.

The hundreds of witch soldiers around were stunned. Soon, these witch soldiers reacted and rushed towards Mo Wuji frantically.

Mo Wuji stretched out his hand and threw out a flame. The flame turned into a line of fire, and the hundreds of witch soldiers were reduced to nothing under this line of fire.

Although another thousand witch soldiers rushed over, when they saw that Mo Wuji's line of fire had made hundreds of witch soldiers disappear, the thousand witch soldiers stopped abruptly, looking at Mo Wuji with horrified expressions.

Although savage beasts were powerful, they still had the ability to fight against them, but Mo Wuji's method was simply not something that human power could resist, nor could it be resisted by numbers.

Pan Jie finally recovered and knelt on the ground in horror. "Master, please spare my father..."

When he was pleading for Zhou Shang, he was actually pleading for himself. At the same time, he also knew very well that Zhou Shang couldn't die. If Zhou Shang died, his Pan clan inheritance would be gone.

Before Mo Wuji could speak, Pan Wu also knelt on the ground. "Brother Mo, please let my brother go."

Mo Wuji's strength was so great that it was easy to imagine that killing Pan Jie was as simple as breathing, even simpler than breathing.

Although she didn't like the fact that her brother's conscience had been blackened for the sake of the Pan clan's inheritance, Pan Jie was still her brother. They had depended on each other for so many years, and had gone through many hardships. If she watched her brother be killed in front of her, and by a master she couldn't take revenge on, her inner self would collapse.

Mo Wuji glanced at Pan Jie lightly. "For your sister Pan Wu's sake, I won't kill you..."

As he spoke, a silent and imperceptible aura of rules penetrated Pan Jie's body. He was indeed not killing Pan Jie for Pan Wu's sake, but Pan Jie dared to be rude to Qingru, so he couldn't be blamed for being impolite. This aura of rules fell into Pan Jie's body. As long as Pan Jie dared to cultivate true cultivation techniques again, every time he cultivated, his cultivation would fall.

The body refinement technique was what he had improved, and it was also something of the Pan clan, so Mo Wuji didn't intend to touch it. But the true cultivation technique was what he had passed on back then, and he would slowly take it back through this rule. Since he was a witch, then he shouldn't cultivate true cultivation techniques in the future.

"Thank you, thank you..." Hearing that Mo Wuji wasn't killing Pan Jie, Pan Wu's forehead was broken from kowtowing.

Mo Wuji didn't look at Pan Wu. His favor to the Pan siblings ended here.

He stretched out his hand, and the handprint that held Zhou Shang's primordial spirit disappeared in the void.

Feeling his neck loosen, Zhou Shang hurriedly shouted, "Lord, spare me! I was blind just now. I promise..."

Before Zhou Shang could finish speaking, four more black nails shot out.

These four nails nailed Zhou Shang's hands and feet into the void, forming a large cross. A ball of flame was thrown out by Mo Wuji, and the flame slowly began to burn from the soles of Zhou Shang's feet.

Zhou Shang's shrill screams rang out, and everyone could see his feet slowly disappearing in the flames.

Several void formation patterns were sacrificed by Mo Wuji, and the void formation patterns quickly trapped Zhou Shang in the void. At this moment, the entire Heavenly Witch City could hear Zhou Shang's miserable howls, and could also see the flames constantly burning Zhou Shang.

A chill filled the hearts of everyone in the entire Heavenly Witch City. Even the Witch Lord of Heavenly Witch City was so easily nailed to death and then burned with terrifying flames. Whoever dared to offend this lord at this time would probably turn into ashes and disappear immediately.

Just when everyone in Heavenly Witch City was in fear, Mo Wuji suddenly punched down. The magnificent Witch Lord's palace was smashed into rubble under Mo Wuji's punch, and a huge gully appeared above the Witch Lord's palace. Mo Wuji stretched out his hand again, and another small mountain of dirt fell on the palace ruins, piling up the palace ruins into the shape of a grave.

A stone tablet appeared in front of this super-large grave. The stone tablet read, "Grave of Huan Lu'er, erected by Wuji and Qingru."

Seeing Mo Wuji's actions, Han Qingru bowed several times in the direction of the tombstone. Mo Wuji had already grabbed the formation flags and used protection formations to protect the tombstone.

With the killing formation and protection formation he had set up here, no one could open it at all. Anyone who dared to attack the tombstone would immediately be counterattacked by the killing formation, and even their bones would be wiped out.

"Let's go, Qingru." After doing all this, Mo Wuji picked up Qingru and tore a gap in the void with his hand. A void crack appeared in front of him, and then he and Han Qingru disappeared into the void crack.

The void crack quickly returned to its original state and disappeared.

Pan Jie reacted and jumped up, shouting sharply, "Everyone, attack together and save the Witch Lord!"

Seeing that Mo Wuji had left, dozens of witch soldiers dared to rush up, but as soon as these witch soldiers jumped up and approached the place where Zhou Shang was nailed, they turned into nothing.

With dozens of people being turned into nothing in a row, no one dared to approach the place where Zhou Shang was burning.

Pan Wu looked at the void crack that had disappeared, sighed, and slowly left with her head lowered. Her mind was blank, and she even regretted taking her brother away from that quiet little planet.

(Today's update ends here, good night friends!)