For some reason, Ningxia got goosebumps when she saw the expression of Zhenjun Zhaohe.
She couldn't help but avert her gaze, but she saw Lin Pingzhen next to her with a serious expression and deep eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
The melee just now was confusing, but now that the war has barely ceased, it is even more confusing. The monsters in people's hearts are really scarier than a fight with real swords and guns.
I don’t know what Qingzhuo Lianji was thinking, but she was acting like this. She was almost out of fight, and she was still stubborn.
At this point in the battle, the other Nascent Soul monks stopped, leaving only True Lord Zhaohe who was fighting Qingzhuo Lianji and True Lord Mingdu who was challenging the Demon Lord of Pingyuan.
What is left now can be regarded as a private matter of the Huyang sect. The former avenges the murder of his daughter, and the latter cleans out the traitors. It is nothing for them to rush forward. It would be disgraceful to say that seven or eight Nascent Soul Lords were beating two people. Anyway, it was a foregone conclusion, and the fate of these two people was already doomed.
If the outcome hadn't been decided yet, these elders would probably have gone to clean up the mess in the banquet hall at this moment.
They silently watched the Lingding battle situation, but still raised their guard, strengthened the restrictions, and protected those unconscious disciples who were still controlled by the demon species. Prevent those two people from doing it secretly. Another one is...
If there is an accident in the end, they can step forward to make up for it in time.
All the monks were holding their breath and staring at the only two fights in the banquet hall, silently waiting for the moment when the curtain came to an end.
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"Pingyuan, you rebelled against the sect because you are loyal to a group of these guys?" Seizing the opportunity, True Lord Mingdu mocked the opposite Demon Lord Pingyuan unceremoniously.
Among the Huyang faction, he can be said to be the person who hates Pingyuan the most. Seeing that the other party betrayed the Huyang Sect on the spot and planned to attack the True Lord Zhaohe, he couldn't believe it and thought he was dreaming.
But the cruel fact told him that this was not a dream. His junior brother Pingyuan really betrayed the Huyang Sect and got together with those dirty demon cultivators. At that moment, Lord Mingdu felt that his whole heart was turning gray, followed by overwhelming anger and blood-draining hatred.
Why should he? Why would he trample on the sect he loved like this? He was also deeply trained by the sect to reach this point. In the end, he did such a scandal?
Lord Brighto felt ashamed that he had ever been friends with such a person.
Maybe he didn't even notice that he still had such a glimmer of hope in his heart. I hope to hear a difficulty from the other party or even be forced to do so. But he also knew that this was impossible.
Just because the other party stood up in such a disadvantageous situation, and because the other party was now facing him at war, he knew it was impossible. There was no difficulty or coercion. The other party made the choice in a clear state of mind and chose to attack Showa in such a despicable way.
No matter what the final result is, the Huyang faction will not spare Pingyuan.
The Demon Lord of the Plains pursed his lips and said nothing, his expression as cold as he had been in law enforcement for many years. It's just that the current situation has changed. He is using all his income from the Huyang Sect to fight against his former sect members.
Can not go back.
Mingdu Zhenjun was even more excited. He was extremely disappointed and had some murderous intent. The sword was sharp and pierced the opponent's heart. It actually had the intention of killing the opponent with the sword.
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"There's nothing to say, just do it, and I won't regret it. After the fight, Mingdu...Senior brother, I call you this last time to express my gratitude for your care over the years. ...Mingdu, don't hesitate to kill me, I won’t show mercy either.”
On the side of the plains demon king's sword, the once shiny blade was gradually stained with dark demonic aura. A thick sinister aura emanated from the sword, almost becoming a demonic sword.
Look, how can he retreat? He had already changed his family, and the majestic law enforcement in the Huyang Sect in the past was just to cover up the fact that he was possessed by a demon. He knew very well that he could never go back.
At first, I jumped into this quagmire because of desire and ignorance, and got deeper and deeper. It’s not that I didn’t regret it during this period, but I still had nostalgia and delusions in my heart, and I really fell into it completely.
However, the education he received since childhood and his past appreciation for the great road made him erratic, unable to stabilize his mind and find it difficult to rely on himself. To put it bluntly, over the years, he has experienced both happiness and pain, which stemmed from the pull between the two forces.
It may seem unreasonable to some people to completely break his face at the moment, but for him, it is much easier to let go of the big stone in his heart.
Lord Mingdu was angered by the careless attitude of Lord Pingyuan. His sword became more and more powerful, opening and closing, and his murderous intent almost overflowed, causing ripples of spiritual power around him.
The powerful spiritual pressure sent waves to the surrounding low-level monks, and they had to use their spirits to block the aftermath of the attack. Ning Xia's face turned pale, and she subconsciously grabbed the Wuhua Sect disciple in front who was about to be crushed by spiritual pressure, and pulled him behind.
Such strong spiritual pressure, they were so far apart, and they could feel the impact even through the spiritual energy barrier set up by the True Lords, it was really scary. Ningxia simply couldn't imagine what kind of hell it would be like without the spiritual curtain set by other true kings.
Mingdu Zhenjun is a swordsman of the Huyang School who has been famous for many years. He was also a famous figure when he was young, and he was still young when he had a baby. Now he is in his prime, and he is worthy of being a strong man.
The Demon Lord of the Plains is a little more ordinary, neither above nor below, and few people know what his strength is. However, he has been in charge of punishment in the Huyang sect for many years and has accumulated great prestige. I didn't expect that when I saw him today, he was still good at swordsmanship, and he didn't lose even a moment in the fight with Lord Brighto. It's just that now his whole body is exuding demonic aura, and he has fully mastered demonic cultivation.
The fight between the two not only shook the earth, but also was huge and eye-catching.
Most people were attracted by the powerful battle between the two Nascent Souls. These fledgling disciples have almost no chance to see a fight at this level, and even the Golden Pill monks can't take their eyes off it.
Ningxia looked at it for a while, but was attracted by Zhenjun Zhaohe.
Still fighting? It's unreasonable.
Looking again, the Qingzhuo Lianji was at the end of her life, fighting and retreating, covered in blood. But Lord Showa was unscathed, his expression was cold, and there was no injury at all.
It’s clear who is strong and who is weak. Zhaohe Zhenjun can't kill a Qingzhuo Lianji, so it's possible that he is joking. I'm afraid it's a cat-and-mouse game. Once you've teased enough, kill it.
Lord Showa is holding the other person down, torturing him to death little by little before he gives up. This shows the depth of hatred. No wonder no one pays attention here, probably because they think the unsuspicious revenge scene is not interesting.
But don’t you think this witch is too calm? Are those words she said about killing cultivators really just out of sheer rage?
...and Lord Showa, he simply wants to torture this female murderer to death?
What are these two people trying to do? Ningxia was also confused by this increasingly confusing situation.
