Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

The Blood Moon Sect Elder placed his hands behind him. Standing right in the middle of the square, he looked at the corpse hanging on the wooden stand and lifted his hand slightly.

After locking the Xuanling Sect disciples up, the two zombies immediately dragged out another sect disciple from the other cage.

“Let me off… I beg you… I am willing to pledge loyalty to Blood Moon Sect! Let me live. I am willing to do anything!” Clearly, that disciple was frightened out of his wits by everything that happened before. When he was grabbed by the zombies, his face turned shockingly pale, and he begged for mercy wildly in hopes of obtaining a way out to keep his life.

However, the two zombies still held him tightly and brought him to the Blood Moon Sect Elder.

For the entire time, the disciple seemed to have forgotten about resisting and was only begging vainly.

Ye Qingtang frowned at this sight.

Among these disciples, there were some inner sect disciples from different sects who were clearly highly-skilled, but now…

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Ye Qingtang could not help but recall the Blood Moon Sect Elders demonic voice which made one lose all fighting spirit. Under that voice, everyone would be bewitched, and their despair would be enlarged.

People feared Heretic Sects not only because of their might but more of the insidious methods that were unavoidable.

A plaintive wail rang in the air.

The corpse on the wooden stand was already taken down, and the howling sect disciple was immediately tied on it.

The Blood Moon Sect Elder slowly walked up, and its dry arms gradually closed in on the disciples chest like a resuscitated mummy.

Qin Huan and the rest, who were locked in the metal cage, suddenly returned to their senses. Their hairs stood on end when they witnessed the terrifying sight.

However, before they knew what was going on, a miserably cry slit through the air!