Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere?-Chapter 253 - 150, Plan within a Plan_2

"Brothers, don’t be afraid, the Clan Leader is about to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage, and they will avenge us!"

After the Thunder Leopard clan, that voice rose again.

"Good, kill!"

No one noticed that the first black shadow that had charged out had now quietly disappeared without a trace.

Watching the chaotic scene below, Xu Yuan, who had extricated himself from the battlefield and stood on high ground overlooking everything, smiled slightly, revealing a look of having everything under control.

With the help of the Illusory Realm, all these demons had been played for fools.

And Xue Lin by his side revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Next, it doesn’t matter if the Wind Tiger clan wants to fight or not, they’ll definitely have to fight, and what’s more, they’ll be the first to strike."

"Xu Yuan, thank you!"

Xue Lin said, choking up a bit, her eyes shining as she looked at him.

"It’s nothing, haven’t I already said? Your business is my business."

Xu Yuan waved his hand, appearing quite indifferent.

However, the next moment, hearing what the young girl said, his indifferent face couldn’t help but change.

"Xu Yuan, I want it."

With reddened eyes, Xue Lin looked at him and said with a quivering voice.

"Ah?"

Xu Yuan looked surprised and puzzled.

What’s wrong with her?

Does she have the kind of constitution that makes her want it whenever she’s happy?

Xu Yuan still remembered, last night, after killing the Leopard Woman, she had been like this too.

Though afterward, because it was too big, she ended up crying and screaming.

Before he could straighten out his thoughts, Xue Lin had already embraced him again, starting to rub against his lower abdomen.

"Are you serious?"

Xu Yuan hadn’t spoken yet.

Xue Lin had already spoken first, saying, "I want to become stronger. Only in this way can I kill the enemy with my own hands when the time comes."

Seeing the determination and desire in her eyes, Xu Yuan was convinced of her sincerity.

"Alright."

He didn’t go down but directly created a second battlefield on the tree, with the aid of the Illusory Realm and the cover of the leaves.

Below was a battlefield, and above, a battle was taking place as well.

Before long, the fight below came to a swift conclusion.

The wind whistled mournfully over the flat ground, strewn with a dozen or so corpses from the Thunder Leopard clan.

Among them, there was only one corpse from the Wind Tiger clan.

After all, this was the Wind Tiger clan’s village, where they had the advantage in numbers, and also had a Demon like Wind Tiger Yue at the Core Formation Great Perfection stage in charge.

"Gather everyone."

Wind Tiger Yue took a deep breath, his eyes congealing with a murderous intent.

He knew that someone was trying to set them up.

But things had reached this point, and they had no chance to find out who the mastermind was.

Because the Thunder Leopard clan’s people would definitely not believe their words.

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The two problematic bodies had already been destroyed by the mastermind.

"Move deeper into the mountains, we’ll go find the Clan Leader, and then... slaughter those Thunder Leopard bastards!"

As long as they could seize the Spirit Fruit, there was still hope for turning things around.

"Kill!"

The people of the Wind Tiger clan had also been fed up with the arrogance of the Thunder Leopard clan these days.

At this moment, stimulated by the scent of blood, each of them had their eyes reddened, ready for a big fight.

Under the command of Wind Tiger Yue, the entire Wind Tiger village began to operate like machinery, and the other two Core Formation Great Perfection demons arrived here quickly.

When Wind Tiger Xiao, who had searched for several rounds and returned without finding any trace of the two, what he saw was hundreds of transformed Wind Tigers, poised and ready to strike.

"What’s this?"

Wind Tiger Xiao was startled as well.

"There’s no time for explanations, we’ll talk on the way, we’re setting off for the location of the Spirit Fruit now," said Wind Tiger Yue. Although he had some reservations about Xiao, he didn’t blame him, only saying in a low voice, "You know where it is, right? Lead the way!"

"Alright!"

Wind Tiger Xiao didn’t bother to figure out what was going on; all he knew was that he was about to go on a killing spree!

As he led the way, hundreds of Wind Tigers leaped into the dense forest like a gust of wind.

The entrance of hundreds of Wind Tigers was a mere trifle for the vast forest, just like hundreds of large rocks being thrown into the sea. No matter how big the rocks are, they still seem insignificant to the sea.

With the departure of the Wind Tiger Warriors, the village fell into a calm.

Xu Yuan was tempted to kill all the weak and sick of the Wind Tiger clan left behind, but he worried there might be some means to call back the ones below; that would be disastrous.

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Summoning back the departed Wind Tiger warriors was one thing, but arriving late and turning the battle into a one-sided affair was quite another.

Besides, it’s not particularly convenient right now.

Although the battle below had ended some time ago, the one above was far from over.

He could only cautiously follow with Xue Lin in his arms, her face blushing and her mind in disarray.

With his figure undulating, the Xue Lin he held was jolted until her legs trembled and she murmured incoherently.

They continued westward.

As they moved on, the sunlight filtering through the trees grew dimmer, and the atmosphere became increasingly ominous.

Out of nowhere, the fog thickened, twisting and coiling among the luxuriant trees, shrouding everything in a mist as obscure as the Cloud Sea.

Xu Yuan, looking ahead at the indistinct tiger backs, felt something was amiss.

Not until they emerged from the Misty Forest did Wind Tiger Xiao shake his tiger head and look at Wind Tiger Yue with dissatisfaction, saying, "I don’t know why you insisted on taking a detour here. What if it delays us? You know it takes an extra half hour to reach the location of the Spirit Fruit this way."

Wind Tiger Yue’s expression was calm: "At least it helps us eliminate one uncertainty. Isn’t that a good thing?"

"Wind Tiger Yue, are you so sure someone is trying to drive a wedge between us?" asked another Core Formation Great Perfection Wind Tiger with a scratch on his face. "What if it really is the Thunder Leopard clan? What then?"

"I don’t know, but if someone is following us, we can definitely shake them off with the illusions in the Misty Forest. They’re not like us, accustomed to this place. Better safe than sorry—as hilarious as it would be to win the battle only to have someone else reap the benefits," Wind Tiger Yue said softly.

"Hmph! Paranoia. Let’s move on, I can’t wait to start slaughtering!" Wind Tiger Xiao’s eyes flashed with cruelty.

It wasn’t until hundreds of Wind Tigers had rushed out of the Misty Forest and checked the numbers that they flicked their tails and dashed off into the distance.

Shortly afterward, Xu Yuan, holding Xue Lin who had become limp and could only lie in his arms with a delirious gaze, slowly followed in a changed direction.

"Interesting," he said, a smile appearing on his lips.

The Wind Tiger clan’s survival up to now certainly wasn’t just due to luck and power; there were quite a few clever demons among them.

It was just a pity that, in the aspect of Illusion Technique, although he was far from a master, these little tricks were nothing but remnants of his own playthings.

This place might work to deceive those demons with low Soul Power, but it was completely ineffective against him.

Xu Yuan held the now-sleeping Xue Lin in one arm and with his other hand he clutched a ball of warm, fresh liquid, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Soon, he would get to test the viability of an idea he had.

Just now, as he collected the dripping liquid, he used a simple Art of Sacrificial Refinement to turn it into something like a Self-Detonation Bead.

At the moment the battle between the two clans broke out, he would silently detonate it on the battlefield, using the Illusory Realm to create immense chaos.

Then, even if the surviving clan still preserved significant strength, he would remain fearless in the world, alone as he was.

The wind whispered, and the gloomy forest was silent.

Above the Firmament, a cloud symbolizing the breath of death quietly approached.