The infinite redemption of the Holy Light

Chapter 257 I Didn't Come To Fight

A punch of flame barrier suddenly blocked the way of Dongfang Huaizhu and his party in the sky.

At the same time, Wang Huan descended from the sky with the Poison Emperor!

Everyone looked at the Poison Emperor and suddenly gasped. Can the Poison Emperor even chase here?

"No way, old monster, there isn't that much enmity between us..." The Duobao masked man couldn't help but muttered: "You've used the thousand-mile transmission talisman, and you're going to chase after this?"

The masked sword fairy suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and his whole person became extremely solemn.

The previous fight with the Poison Emperor made him understand that there is still a lot of awareness between his true strength and the Poison Emperor. If the Poison Emperor really makes a desperate move, I am afraid that none of the people present will be able to get away!

But the question in everyone's mind is more - how did the Poison Emperor judge their location and chase them over?
Poison Emperor looked at the crowd and snorted coldly, then said flatly: "You guys can run pretty well."

How did he know where everyone was?

Naturally, it was because he followed Wang Huan.

Wang Huan could perceive the location of all the marks of the Holy Light left by him, and the mark of the Holy Light left on Dongfang Qinlan's forehead before provided the location information of everyone.

Relying on the ultra-high speed of the meatball fruit, coupled with powerful monster power and spiritual power, Wang Huan rushed over in time even though he didn't use his teleportation ability.

Jin Renfeng, who was about to leave with Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan, looked at Poison Emperor and Wang Huan, and had already taken a step back, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead. He pretended to stand in front of the two sisters, but he had already Ready to run away?

How could he be able to cope with a top demon king at the level of the Poison Emperor? This is the level that the Patriarch of the Dongfang family can handle now!
Dongfang Qinlan held up the oil-paper umbrella and shouted at Wang Huan: "Ha, you really are with the old monster! You scoundrel!"

Dongfang Huaizhu glanced at the little girl, and pulled her back nervously. She looked at the two people who suddenly appeared—the Poison Emperor alone was terrifying. Layman Huoyan!
These days, Wang Huan's reputation can be counted in the world of fox demons. Dongfang Huaizhu is not as heartless as her younger sister. She knows very well about the general trend of the world and the emergence of strong men from various major forces.

How did the little girl know this layman Huoyan?
"Don't be nervous, we're not here to fight." Wang Huan's voice sounded with a smile.

He withdrew the flame barrier, and said calmly: "I didn't come to fight, but don't think about running away. I'm not an old guy who will let go. You can't run away."

Poison Emperor chuckled behind Wang Huan's back, noncommittal.

Wang Huan has emitted a faint white mist, covering this place, and the nearby mortals all fainted for a while when they approached here.

Looking at the masked sword fairy who was about to strike, Wang Huan explained: "Don't worry, they will wake up in a while, I just don't want anyone to disturb us."

"Let's have a good talk."

"About the future of the monster race and the human race in this world."

The Duobao masked man and the half-masked man stood behind the masked sword fairy, waiting for the boss's order.

Dongfang Huaizhu looked deeply at Wang Huan and Poison Emperor, and after carefully judging the situation, he dragged his little sister to the ground.

As Wang Huan said before, they really couldn't escape.

Escaping from the Poison King's hands once was already a blessing, but to do it again in front of two Poison King-level masters would be courting death.

Dongfang Huaizhu even felt that the calm and indifferent fox demon Wang Huan was more dangerous than the Poison Emperor!
"You don't have to be so frightened. Although I am here on behalf of the Tushan fox, I am actually a human being." Wang Huan smiled.

He suddenly withdrew his demon power, and the fox ears and tails all disappeared. In the perception of everyone, Wang Huan had become a pure human being!
"Who the hell are you?" Masked Sword Immortal suddenly said, "What do you want to do?"

Dongfang Huaizhu also spoke at this moment, looking at Wang Huan, she didn't panic, but became calmer: "I've heard about the layman, you represent Tu Shan to win over the demon clans to establish a demon alliance, and it is said that you want to create a human A world where demons coexist peacefully?"

"That's right." Wang Huan gave her an appreciative glance.

"So this time I'm here to discuss matters related to this matter with the two most powerful families of the Dao League and the young talents of many Dao League families."

"Oh? The two strongest families?" Dongfang Huaizhu grasped the word sensitively.

The masked sword fairy suddenly clenched the sword in his hand, but did not make any movements.

"The two descendants of the Dongfang Spirit Clan, that is, you, I don't need to say more about what you mean to the inheritance of the Dongfang Family." Wang Huan looked at Dongfang Huaizhu: "So you are fully qualified to represent the Dongfang Family."

Dongfang Huaizhu was stunned—does this person know the secret of the Dongfang family's blood?
In the Eastern Spirit Clan, women can pass on their own mana to the next generation, thus creating offspring who are very powerful and talented from birth. This is also the secret of the Dongfang Family being able to occupy the position of one of the two strongest families in the Dao League.

But apart from them and their father, outsiders should not know about this at all, right?

Naturally, Dongfang Huaizhu would not be clear about it. Not only did Wang Huan know this, but he also knew the development of the Dongfang family in the original trajectory.

Wang Huan didn't explain too much, and turned to look at others: "The Chihuo Chi family, the Shitang Shi family, are also the mainstays of the Dao League. As the best children among them, you have been recognized as the successors of the next generation of patriarchs. So You are also qualified to represent Chi Family and Shi Family."

Finally, Wang Huan looked at the three masked organization members wearing masks.

Wang Huan looked at the half-masked man calmly: "Master Wuding Dao——Li Zizai, the eldest son of the Li family in Taoyuan. The Wuding Flying Knife has countless changes and infinite uses. Taking the head of a person thousands of miles away is like picking something out of a bag."

Li Zizai, who had a gourd floating behind him, was startled, with an incredulous look in his eyes: "How...how did you know?"

Not only did he know it, but he knew it in such detail that he almost completely dissected his abilities!
Wang Huan continued to look at the man in the multi-treasure mask: "Children of Qianji——Li Quzhuo, the second son of the Li family in Taoyuan. You can become a generation of magic weapon masters. But you think highly of yourself, you are not someone you can look up to, and you will never grant the magic weapon you made."

Wang Huan chuckled lightly: "In the mask, you are the most at ease. Almost all the magic weapons of each member are from you or have been modified by you."

Li Quzhuo, who was carrying a huge box, couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He simply took off his mask, revealing a young and unruly face: "Damn it, who are you, how do you know so much about my information?"

"Oh, in short, I know your masks very well. The most important thing is - since the leader of the masks is here, I don't have to visit all the outstanding young people in the Dao League."

Wang Huan looked at the Masked Sword Immortal: "The oldest family in the world who was the first to use magic weapons, and the family that has been firmly seated at the top of the Dao League for a long time - the next generation patriarch of the royal family, don't need to hide your identity."

"Royal power and hegemony."

Dongfang Huaizhu looked at the masked sword fairy in shock and covered his mouth.

(End of this chapter)