Chapter 877 The Enemies Become More and More Formidable
The night was deep and silent when two members of the Devil Cult were digging a pit in a small grove outside of the villa, and then they buried the members of the Jin Yuedao family.
One of the Devil Cult members couldn’t help but say, "Good heavens, these people are really weak, they only lasted a short while after drinking a mouthful of blood."
Another one added, "These were supposed to be the skilled martial artists of Jin Yuedao family, with substantial power. I didn’t expect them to be unable to withstand it. It seems that becoming a member of the Xue Clan doesn’t solely depend on one’s strength."
"Every time we catch so many people, every time we have to toil and dig pits, we end up covered in dirt," the Devil Cult member complained, then felt a faint whoosh behind him, like a breeze blowing in, but it felt different.
A cold voice came over, "Are the people you buried from the Jin Yuedao family?"
"What?" The two Devil Cult members immediately turned around, and were terrified to see the expressionless Jian Shen standing there, as they both believed they were no match for him.
Jian Shen wasn’t interested in mincing words with them. He drew his sword swiftly like lightning, placing it against the neck of one of the Devil Cult disciples, and he said sternly, "Don’t make me repeat my question, answer me quickly."
Cold sweat ran down the foreheads of the two Devil Cult disciples, and they even felt their hands and feet shaking.
"Don’t be afraid, remember, we have become members of the Xue Clan, no matter how powerful Jian Shen’s sword is, it cannot kill us," one of the Devil Cult disciples said, only to see the disdainful expression of Jian Shen, "You say you can’t be killed, yet you only dare to act at night. You say you are not afraid of my sword, then how about this?"