After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1393 This damn sense of ritual

Seeing that they were about to get into a three-on-one situation, Xue Zongwu roared in anger, tilted his shoulders, and the crouching beast pounced on the two brothers.

The Weng brothers knew how powerful it was and quickly turned around to avoid it.

Xue Zongwu grabbed a hammer and smashed it at He Lingchuan.

At the critical moment of life and death, all his magic weapons and supernatural powers were exhausted. He could only rely on combat skills, force, and will to fight his way out and reunite with his army!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the man in black armor let out a long roar, black flames rose from his body, and his strength suddenly increased again!
Xue Zongwu took two of his sword strikes. Obviously, the purple gold hammer was a heavy weapon, which could make the enemy's hands tremble. But now, it was his own knuckles that were broken, and sticky blood flowed all over his hands.

Even though the Jiuyou Emperor suddenly withdrew his energy, and even though Xue Zongwu had already used up his "Diligence Talisman", the latter still could not withstand it.

Only then did he realize that the person in front of him had not fought with all his strength.

Xue Zongwu's men have arrived, there is no need to delay any longer. He Lingchuan's eyes flashed slightly under the mask, and his moves were open and closed, hitting faster and faster, and more and more fiercely!

Dang, dang, dang! Twenty-five consecutive strikes in one breath were like hammering iron. Xue Zongwu could only defend himself and couldn't even straighten his back.

He just felt like a nail that was about to be hammered into the ground by Emperor Jiuyou.

Bao Xin and the others who were running over were also shocked and speechless, and couldn't believe their eyes. The powerful and domineering Marshal Xue was pinned to the ground and beaten without any ability to fight back?
After taking these twenty-five blows, all his strength, blood and fighting spirit were drained away, and Xue Zongwu knew he was dying.

The junior fellow apprentice and his men were almost there, but it was too late.

There was a fierce look in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "He is..."

He is He Lingchuan!
The Great Emperor Jiuyou is He Lingchuan!
The sound and blood gushed out together. Even if he died, he would pass on this information before he died, so that He Lingchuan would be hunted down by the whole world!

But his voice had long since died down, and amid the background sound of falling wood in the hall behind him, it could not be heard very far.

At the same time, the man in black armor swung away his purple gold hammer, and the cold knife light left an afterimage and cut through his neck.

Silky and light, like cutting open a leaf.

Xue Zongwu's voice suddenly stopped.

This extremely precious secret was never revealed to the world.

His eyes were full of resentment.

But before Xue Zongwu's consciousness completely dissipated, a detail suddenly emerged from the depths of his memory:
He had read the information about the Great Emperor Jiuyou, and there was a sentence in it -

The Great Emperor Jiuyou likes to execute people in public.

in public!

Xue Zongwu himself also liked to do this in the past, doing it in public to shock people.

But now he thought that the Black-Armored Leader had not been fighting at his full strength so far, and instead had been slowly weakening him like pruning seedlings. What was he waiting for?

Waiting for other witnesses to arrive.

Only after Xiaotao Villa and the Xue family army rushed to the scene could they witness with their own eyes the execution of Xue Zongwu by Emperor Jiuyou in public!
Yes, yes, the Great Emperor Jiuyou spent so much effort to get rid of this "evil guy", so of course he had to hold a thorough ceremony and use as many gimmicks as possible to make everyone immersed in unspeakable terror!
Without an audience to appreciate it, the result will be half the effort with twice the results. How can Emperor Jiuyou do it?

He was so angry. Why didn't he think of this earlier?
Why didn’t we take advantage of this?
Now, everything is too late.

He Lingchuan grabbed his hair with his backhand and pulled it hard -

The body and head are separated!

The headless body fell down.

There are many ways to fake death in this world, but beheading is the safest.

Xue Zongwu, dead!
This battle took place right in front of the burning hall. The collapsed wooden beams and the flames all over the sky almost froze the scene:
The Great Emperor Jiuyou forcibly pulled out Xue Zongwu's head!

Absurd and bloody, yet as clear as slow motion.

The person opposite was stunned with shock and stopped subconsciously.

General Xue is dead?
General Xue, who was known as the country's most important weapon, was killed in public by a black-armored man of unknown origin?

He was beheaded in front of more than a hundred of his elite soldiers and in front of his fellow junior fellow apprentices!
The Weng brothers also opened their mouths but could not say a word.

Butcher Xue is really dead! Have they taken revenge now?
Weng Xing slapped himself in the face. It hurt, it wasn't a dream.

While the other side hadn't reacted yet, He Lingchuan held the criminal's head in his left hand and threw out the soul-catching chain with his right hand. Xue Zongwu's dead soul was hooked out of his body under the gaze of countless people and unwillingly fell into the Ju Luo treasure box.

Both body and soul are silent.

From now on, there is one more evil ghost imprisoned in the box and one more nutrient for irrigating the precious tree.

Just as He Lingchuan was about to move, the soul-capturing mirror in his arms suddenly shouted, "Wait, the Xue guy has a treasure!"

Xue Zongwu had just fought with Emperor Jiuyou for a long time. His magical weapons and supernatural powers appeared one after another. His fighting power was really strong, and he had a lot of treasures.

He Lingchuan immediately leaned over and, under the guidance of Wuliang Jing, quickly touched the corpse. Within two breaths, he had torn off a piece of sail-shaped silk from Xue Zongwu's waist.

The mirror shouted, "Yes, that's it. I can feel it. It's good stuff."

He Lingchuan can feel the characteristics of this magic weapon by holding it.

It turns out that this item is called "Smooth Sailing". It can protect the owner at critical moments and convert external attacks into knockback force. It is not only a self-defense weapon, but also an escape tool. When Xue Zongwu was ambushed by the Weng brothers, he relied on it to dodge Weng Su's first powerful attack, and just now he used it to block He Lingchuan's cut in half. It is really a good thing to save lives.

Mirror has good taste, although he doesn't like the divine bone necklace.

He Lingchuan put the magic weapon into his pocket without hesitation, and took Xue Zongwu's weapon as well.

Taking one is taking, taking two is also taking.

After completing what the Nine Nether Emperor had to do, He Lingchuan said to the Weng brothers:

"Let's go into the hall."

Enter the hall? The Weng brothers subconsciously followed him to the main hall, looking up. The hall was bathed in blazing flames, and thanks to Qi Yunsheng's careful construction, even if the white flames were strong, it would not burn it all in a short time.

But just walk in like this? Weng Xing couldn't help but shout, "With that fire monster here, we can't go in!"

They were forced out by the white flames. Whoever this thing touches will be unlucky, and it won't stop until it is burned to ashes.

As soon as Xue Zongwu died, the crouching beast, having lost its master, did not return to its armor, but rushed into the hall, as if celebrating its freedom.

There was a blazing fire in the hall.

If they enter the palace now and Emperor Jiuyou acts as if nothing has happened, the Weng brothers will be afraid that they will die.

The black-armored man continued to stride forward, and his steady voice reached the ears of the two men: "It's okay, but follow me."

The Weng brothers looked at each other.

Follow? No?

Although the ferocity of the people in the hall was overwhelming, after a fierce battle tonight, their trust in the black-armored men had skyrocketed.

He shouldn't cheat them.

When they ran to the front of the hall, the raging flames were about to lick their eyebrows. The black-armored man in front suddenly stopped and took a deep breath.

This was like a whale sucking in water, except that what it sucked in was not sea water, but fire!

White flames.

The small fire beast on Xue Zongwu's shoulder had grown a hundred times in size after devouring half of the hall. The flames covering the hall were faintly taking shape, revealing the outline of a monster.

By accident, it seems to have found a way to grow.

But when the man in black armor sucked in this way, he actually sucked all the white flames into his mouth.

In the eyes of everyone behind, Bai Yan not only did not dare to pounce on him, but was trying desperately to escape back into the hall.

It’s a pity that the arm is not as strong as the thigh.

Even though it was unwilling and kept roaring and running away, it was still sucked into the mouth of the black-armored man.

After just two or three breaths, only ordinary flames remained that engulfed the entire hall.

The white flame has been taken away by the man in black armor. Now this is just an ordinary fire scene, except that the fire is a little bigger.

Although the Weng brothers found it unbelievable, they were now trying to escape, so they put all emotions aside and followed the man in black armor closely.

If this really is a person, he must have extraordinary powers!

They didn't know that it was the divine bone necklace that sucked away the white flame, but to outsiders, it seemed that the monster was taken away by He Lingchuan, just like the evil spirit of the Yangshan Islands back then, He Lingchuan was just going with the flow.

Bai Huoling was swallowed alive by the Nine Nether Emperor! This is very scary.

Walking back into the fire scene, the heat and smoke hit them again. But the white flames had been sucked away by He Lingchuan without leaving any residue, and the Weng brothers were relieved.

As habitual arsonists, they skillfully took out two masks to cover their mouths and noses, and asked He Lingchuan: "My benefactor, do you need it?"

He Lingchuan waved his hand and strode forward: "Don't stay too far away from me."

The Qianglong armor and the mask on his face can block out poisonous fumes.

The Weng brothers walked four feet behind him, but they didn't feel the heat of the fire at all. If an ordinary person walked in, they would be burned with blisters in no time.

The ability of Emperor Jiuyou to control fire is truly superb.

The burning beams and pillars were still collapsing. Don't look at the black-armored men walking leisurely, and the falling objects just can't hit them. There were two times when the Weng brothers had just walked away, and they heard a loud bang behind them, and the burnt pillars fell to the place where they were three breaths ago.

It looks dangerous, but in fact it is hard to hit.

They didn't know that in such a chaotic and complicated environment, the soul-catching mirror in He Lingchuan's arms had been giving voice guidance: "Five steps to the right, oh yes, there is a rafter that is about to fall down! Oh no, just three steps..."

This was truly a bizarre scene. The Weng brothers had experienced many storms and waves, but they still felt that tonight's adventure was too incredible.

Weng Xing turned around and said, "The pursuers have also entered the palace!"

Bao Xin rushed into the fire scene with more than 30 people, eager to capture them.

Weng Xing noticed that a faint green light was emitted from the side of Bao Xin, covering all the people behind him, as if it could protect them from the fire.

Anyone who dares to come in must show off their talents.

Weng Su immediately said, "The remaining one hundred people didn't come in. Perhaps the protection range of their magic weapons is limited?"

This building complex covers a large area and is built against the mountain. The rock walls on both sides are very sharp, with a drop of more than ten feet, so there is no other way leading to the north cliff.

(End of this chapter)