1915 Hell Liquid (1/2)

As the black liquid inside the Empty Bottle melted Qingfeng, the world outside was experiencing a change beyond imagination.

Everyone outside witnessed Qingfeng being sucked into the Saint Empty Bottle, and they knew that Qingfeng would be doomed this time.

”I thought the Saint Empty Bottle was only a mythical dharma treasure, but who knew the Wind Eagle Monarch would take it out. It's incredible.”

”Duh, he's the Monarch of a higher-tier dynasty, and the descendant of an ancient saint. Of course he has incredible skills.”

”Qingfeng is doomed this time, he is dead without a doubt, and he'll be melted into bloody water.”

All the self-cultivators around discussed, and their predictions made their way into Xue Lin's ear, which turned her pale.

Xue Lin knew that she had to break the Saint Empty Bottle before her to rescue her husband, or else he would be in grave danger.

She had now awakened a part of her memories from her previous life, and she had the Ice Phoenix Bloodline inside of her, so she naturally knew how powerful the Saint Empty Bottle was as a saint level dharma treasure. Even though it only had one tenth of its powers left, it was definitely not something a spirit monarch realm cultivator could withstand.

Xue Lin moved her intent and pulled out a white sword. It was the dharma treasure her master gifted her, with clouds of ice mountains sculpted on it to form an Ice Mountain Array with incredible power.

Xue Lin flipped her wrist and charged forward with the white sword. A massive ice mountain was formed, and the sword energy clashed forward onto the Wind Eagle Monarch.

The Wind Eagle Monarch held the Saint Empty Bottle that was melting Qingfeng without any time to bother about Xue's attack.

However, the Sword Monarch on the side stood up, and as soon as he stepped out, he arrived before the Ice Mountain sword energy. With a light point of his finger, a ray of green sword energy shot forward, and immediately shattered Xue's sword energy and made it disappear.

Xue's face grew concerned with hints of coldness, as she said, ”Sword Monarch, this is between me and the Wind Eagle Monarch, how dare you intrude?”

The Sword Monarch shook his head and said lightly, ”Qingfeng is doomed today no matter what. You however, we'll capture you and see what the Wind Eagle Monarch wants to do with you.”

Xue didn't speak, but she was filled with fury. She knew that she had to defeat the Sword Monarch if she wanted to break the Saint Empty Bottle.

Xue waved her sword, and she formed rays of fierce sword energy that shot forward.

The Sword Monarch shook his head with disdain. He was the first generation of Monarchs who used swords, and was incredibly famous in the entire Crimson Fire Continent, so extremely few people could beat his sword technique.

Xue was foolish to use sword techniques in front of him. Plus her abilities were clearly not as high as his.

The Sword Monarch reached out his palm and nonchalantly clapped forward, dispersing all of Xue's attack.

Then the Sword Monarch took out a bundle of rope, called the Spiritual Rope. It released powerful energy with talisman scripts of the law of heavens and ground, and it contained green ancient talisman script and glowed with mysterious energy.

The Sword Monarch threw forward his Spiritual Rope, as it immediately arrived before Xue, and trapped her without another movement.