Douluo's first sword

Chapter 379 Illya's Identity
Ilya is the illegitimate son of King Balak and a commoner woman. He has been living among the people and suffered a lot. His life experience is very similar to Fang Xuan's.

Now, the king is terminally ill, and Douglas, who was supposed to inherit the throne, died many years ago. The kingdom has lost its crown prince, and there is no successor. The whole country is in turmoil, and people are in panic.

At this time, the critically ill King Balak suddenly remembered that he still had his last bloodline, which was the illegitimate son Ilya who had been wandering among the people all the year round, so he immediately ordered someone to pick up Ilya.

But now, the king is no longer able to do so. The entire regime of the Barak Kingdom is controlled by the queen. She is a woman who is obsessed with power and will never allow the throne to be inherited by a lowly illegitimate child.

In order to ensure her supreme power and status, Illya, who has the last royal blood, has naturally become a thorn in the queen's side and a thorn in her flesh.

Illya knew the difficulty of the journey, so she thought of dressing up as a woman, putting on a skirt, turning into a woman, and quietly came to the Kingdom of Barak.

Unexpectedly, they were taken down by the guards as soon as they entered the royal city, and they were locked in a dark prison. The only fate waiting for them was death.

Now it seems that the king should have died, otherwise the queen would not be so arrogant and sent someone to capture Ilya and the others in broad daylight.

After listening to Yi Liya's story about her life experience, Fang Xuan was surprised that the life experience of this women's tycoon was very similar to his.

The prince living among the people, came to Barak Kingdom to inherit the throne, interesting and interesting~
"I'm sorry to trouble you..." Ilya looked at Fang Xuan full of apology. If it wasn't for his reasons, Fang Xuan would not have been imprisoned as well. He felt very guilty.

"Oh, it's okay." Fang Xuan yawned lazily, stood up from the wet ground, and walked towards the iron bars of the prison step by step: "I'm a little hungry, I want to go out and find something to eat."

"Go out and get something to eat? This is a prison, how do you get out... ah?!"

When Yi Liya was wondering, Fang Xuan waved his palm, and the ten weighted iron railings, which were as thick as fists, were all turned into fly ash and scattered away. He put his hands on his head and walked out of the prison leisurely.

Jailbreak, it's that simple!
Yi Liya stared at Fang Xuan standing outside the prison, as if she saw a monster: "Fang Xiaoniu, you..."

"I don't want to stay in the prison anymore, so I came out." Fang Xuan smiled lightly.

Don't want to stay in jail, so come out?
Do you think this is a tourist trip!

Ilya felt depressed, feeling that Fang Xiaoniu, who was bitten by a mosquito, suddenly became mysterious.

"By the way, this is the royal city of Barak Kingdom, there must be a lot of good food in the palace!"

Fang Xuan wandered around the prison, and suddenly turned his head to stare at Ilya, and said calmly: "Do you want to go to the palace with me to have a big meal, or do you want to continue squatting in the prison?"

"Uh... go! I'll go!"

Yi Liya was startled, quickly lifted her skirt, and quickly followed Fang Xuan. Although he hadn't figured out what was going on, he would not let go of this good opportunity to escape.

Yi Liya followed behind Fang Xuan without saying a word, her big black eyes stared at Fang Xuan's back, and a question could not help but arise in his heart: Who is this young man? !
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The Royal Palace Prison is very well-built. It is divided into three underground floors. Each floor is guarded by many jailers. Every jailer is a strong soul master. It is almost impossible for ordinary prisoners to escape from the prison.

But today, the prisoner here is not an ordinary prisoner, but an unrivaled demon star who can't even do anything to the Wuhun Temple.

If Fang Xuan wants to leave, no one in the world can stop him, let alone this little Balak Kingdom!

"No, someone escaped from prison!"

Soon, the jailers found Fang Xuan and Yi Liya who had escaped from the prison, and more than 20 jailer-level soul masters attacked with murderous intent, trying to block their way.

Fang Xuan walked forward with no expression on his face, and the bodies of those jailers gradually twisted, and they exploded like firecrackers one by one, torn apart, blood and flesh splattered.

"So strong..."

Yi Liya was stunned. He followed Fang Xuan all the time and saw this amazing scene clearly. Fang Xuan didn't even release his soul skills, but all the jailers exploded to death. This is really unimaginable.

He didn't know what Fang Xuan had done, but he could feel a bone-chilling chill flowing around him.

This is murderous aura, the purest and most powerful murderous aura!
The most powerful murderous aura condensed by hundreds of thousands of fallen people!
After Fang Xuan condensed the killing god domain, his own murderous aura was already extremely strong. The murderous aura not only had a deterrent effect, but could also be substantive, easily tearing the enemy apart.

The 20 or so jailors were only a dozen or so levels away, how could they stop Fang Xuan's murderous aura, and in just a split second, they were all overwhelmed by this terrifying murderous aura!
Without any effort, he brought Illya to the first basement level from the third basement level. During the period, he killed countless people, and every step he took, large pieces of jailers exploded, stepping forward on piles of corpses.

Finally, the two arrived at the exit of this underground prison, and all the guards in the entire prison were slaughtered by Fang Xuan.

"Fang Xiaoniu, you... who are you?!"

Looking back at the countless mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Illya's face was pale, and she stared at the mysterious boy in front of her in a daze, her heart was full of shock!
Such unmatched strength, as well as the calmness on his face while stepping over endless corpses, made Illya feel that the young man in front of her was by no means an ordinary person.

Fang Xuan lowered his head and glanced at Ilya's long white dress, then looked up at that beautiful face that made countless women jealous, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, still unable to accept the fact that such a cute girl was a boy.

Fang Xuandao: "You deceived my feelings, so I won't tell you!"

Elijah: "..."

"what--"

At this time, a shrill scream sounded from the interrogation room at the end of the road.

"Uncle Zhang!"

Yi Liya's complexion changed, and she heard that the scream just now came from Zhang Yunlong, with a look of worry on her face, she hurriedly ran to the interrogation room.

Walking into the interrogation room, the scene in front of her shocked the ignorant Ilya.

I saw two guards with hideous faces, and they were torturing Zhang Yunlong.

They used a red-hot iron to burn blood marks on Zhang Yunlong's old body, and then poured pepper water on the bloody wound, causing Zhang Yunlong to die of pain.

Pity this old soul sect who is only seventy years old. He has suffered so much and is about to die.

"Uncle Zhang~!"

Yi Liya was so anxious that tears flowed down her cheeks. He was abandoned since he was a child and had no father or mother. Zhang Yunlong single-handedly brought him up, so the two were named master and servant, but in fact they were closer than relatives.

Seeing that Zhang Yunlong was about to be tortured to death by these two jailers, Ilya forgot her humble strength, red-eyed, and threw herself at the jailers recklessly.

"Master... Hurry... Hurry up!" Seeing Ilya running desperately, Zhang Yunlong was even more anxious, desperate for the last bit of strength, and shouted to let Ilya escape.

"Jie Jie, there is actually a prisoner who escaped from prison, how abominable!"

"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving, let's die together!"

The two jailers grinned fiercely, and rushed towards Illya with claws and claws, ready to tear the pure lamb to pieces.

At this moment, Fang Xuan walked in, glanced expressionlessly at the two jailers who were torturing Zhang Yunlong, and a cold word came out of his mouth.

"die!"

The two jailers screamed, their bodies twisted, and they exploded together, turning into two clouds of blood mist, and died on the spot.

"Fang Xiaoniu, you..."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yunlong was stunned, and looked at Fang Xuan in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. He never thought that the boy they kindly rescued on the way had been hiding his secrets.

"treat!"

Fang Xuan didn't bother to explain anything, he activated the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul, a pure white light of healing flew out from his palm, landed on Zhang Yunlong's scarred body, and quickly healed his injuries.

In an instant, all the wounds on Zhang Yunlong's body disappeared, and he returned to his peak state directly, and his whole body was radiant and muscular, as if he was ten years younger all of a sudden!
"My injuries are all healed..."

Zhang Yunlong was in a daze, and he couldn't believe that his terrible wound would heal in an instant. Feeling the surging soul power in his body, he couldn't help shouting, the soul power gushing out of his body, and he broke the iron on his body abruptly. Chains and shackles jumped from the execution rack.

"Uncle Zhang, it's great that you're all right!"

With tears in her eyes, Yi Liya happily walked to Zhang Yunlong's side. The two of them narrowly escaped death.

After a while, Yi Liya turned her head, looked at Fang Xuan curiously, and asked excitedly: "Fang Xiaoniu, you are so amazing, how did you cure my uncle Zhang just now, you are a healing soul Teacher?"

A person who claimed to be bitten by a mosquito first easily killed hundreds of jailers, and then healed Zhang Yunlong's wounds all over his body in an instant. Ilya became more and more curious about Fang Xuan's identity.

"Fang Xiaoniu, who are you?"

Zhang Yunlong also looked at Fang Xuan with a puzzled expression, feeling that this young man was hiding too deeply, and he hadn't found any clues along the way.

Faced with the two people's questions, Fang Xuan just yawned lazily, apparently not intending to reveal his true identity: "Okay, don't worry about it so much, since you are fine, let's go, lead the way ahead! "

"Lead the way? What way do you lead? What do you want to do?"

Yi Liya and Zhang Yunlong looked at each other, and looked at Fang Xuan with some puzzlement.

The corner of Fang Xuan's mouth drew a dangerous arc, and he looked at the doubtful eyes of the two, and said calmly: "Let's go...to fight the palace!"

(End of this chapter)