C220 (2/2)

”Exorcist Lord, how have you been?” He hadn't expected to meet her in such a manner after parting five years ago. What? Are you interested in enjoying this place filled with spiritual energy with me? ”

That's right, the current Sect Leader of Qingcheng City had long been killed, and the Great Demon King whom everyone feared, lived in his body — — Hua Wuxie.

However, this was merely a wisp of Hua Wuxie's Spirit.

As for him, the seven souls and seven souls remained locked in the dark and cold abyss of Demon Subduing Mountain throughout the year. If he wanted to escape, he would have to obtain the blood in the Phoenixis Maiden's heart in order to unlock the soul of the previous Phoenixis Maiden that had locked him away for a hundred years.

In this Martial Arts Competition, he had to wait for the appearance of Phoenixis Maiden and take her heart's blood to complete his hundred years of scheming.

Xing Xi and the rest who had just escaped from Hua Wuxie's life stared in disbelief at the familiar figure of the Green City Sect Leader. Fear that could not be hidden flowed in their eyes as they dragged their injured bodies backwards, one step at a time.

Hua Wuxie could be said to be the ruler of a region a hundred years ago, and his name was renowned throughout the world.

A hundred years ago, when Hua Wuxie was sealed, the sect heads of various sects participated in this ”Demon Sealing” incident.

If he broke through the seal and came here to seek revenge, his sect would be faced with annihilation.

This was also the reason why it was necessary to hold a general election of the Martial Alliance Master every ten years. The final goal was to lure out the descendants of the Phoenixis Maiden and once again seal the entire demon.

”Forgive This sovereign for not having such a hobby. Demon Lord, you … If you don't stay properly at the Demon Subduing Mountain to ”enjoy”, and come out to harm and harm the citizens of the Xi Liang, wouldn't that be a bit too much for you? ”

The word ”enjoy” was emphasized.

The oppressive atmosphere was so calm that it made people unable to breathe, yet Jun Mohan looked calm and composed, his tone even more unremarkable, as if the person in front of him was not a demon who would kill without blinking an eye a hundred years ago, but a casual friend who had known him for many years.

As soon as his words fell, the entire martial arena fell into a deathly silence. It was so quiet that even the falling leaves could rouse the hearts of everyone.

In that instant, a gentle breeze blew past. Everyone carefully took in a deep breath and stared at the Demon Lord, afraid that his words would cause them to lose their lives.

Forced?” This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. A hundred years ago, you humans locked me up on a lonely island under the sun, rain, rain, and sea as a companion. Every day, you guys would receive the cold flames of the land and forcibly separate my soul and spirit … Wasn't it too much of a challenge? Today, I'm only returning the pain they gave me, and I can't take it? Yellow hair child, I see you are a plastic talent, only a few times have mercy on you. What, you can't be naive enough to think that after a hundred years of cultivation, I'm not a match for a brat like you, right? ”Haha …

Hua Wuxie suddenly laughed crazily at the sky, causing heavenly lightning to roll and roll here. The dark clouds seemed to be dancing wildly in the sky because of his laughter.

In a moment, the black mist surrounding Hua Wuxie grew thicker and thicker, filling the entire competition grounds.

With a wave of his hands, a fireball ignited in his hands. He revealed an enigmatic smile towards Jun Mohan, and threw the fireball at Jun Mohan without hesitation.

Jun Mohan's figure changed, he disappeared from his original position, raising his head, he was already floating in the air, holding the Silver Ice Sword.

This was the reason why Blood Fiend Hall Master was so fearsome.

The Silver Ice Sword was a sharp sword that combined human and sword to form one. It lifted the spirit energy of the world, absorbing the essence of day and night. This sword beheaded demons, crossed the world, and became the world's' number one sword '.

However, the origins of this sword had never been known to the world.

According to legend, a few hundred years ago, the Silver Ice Sword followed a few monarchs that ruled the world, not a monarch. This sword had once been given as a symbol of domination.

Later on, as the last monarch of the world disappeared, no matter how the people searched, they would not find a single clue.

Ten years ago, the cold and harsh light of this sword had once appeared in the night sky of Xi Liang, causing a great stir at that time.

The monarchs of the various nations felt an unprecedented panic. Whether it was in the light or in the dark, they had sent many spies over to the Xi Liang to investigate, but in the end, they returned empty-handed.

This trip lasted ten years.

He never thought that it would actually be in the hands of the Blood Fiend Hall Master.

Dongfang Chen and Mo Feiye, who were fighting Leng Qian Qiu at the same time, looked at each other. Seeing the possessiveness in the other party's eyes, they both attacked Leng Qian Qiu at the same time, catching him off guard.

”Absolute Demon, I didn't expect you to be his descendant, the heavens are truly helping me!”

Hua Wuxie's black eyes flashed with a trace of dense hatred, and his entire body released an ice-cold evil aura. Once again, he changed the fireball in his hand, and a black dragon-like mist followed the fireball as it flew towards Jun Mohan, surrounding him.

Even after searching for so many years, she still hadn't disappointed his efforts.

A hundred years ago, it was this damned Silver Ice Sword's master who had colluded with the Phoenixis Maiden. He was careless at the moment and was scared out of his wits by the two of them joining hands.

If he did not know that the Phoenixis Maiden was kind enough to trick her to summon back his soul, he would be willing to repent on this island for the rest of his life.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the chance to wash away his shame in this lifetime.