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Chapter 271 Han Xi is injured

 "What...what's going on?!"

After an unknown amount of time, the silent square suddenly started to become noisy.

Everyone looked at the holy sword broken on the ground in disbelief. This was the holy object that would lead their demon clan to the top. How could it become like this?!

Han Xi collapsed on the ground, with a trace of blood still remaining on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the broken holy sword in front of him and shook his head, obviously not believing that such a thing would happen.

Suddenly, all the demon cultivators present looked as if they were in mourning. If the holy sword was destroyed, does that mean that the demons will have no chance in the future?

"If the saint hadn't pulled out the holy sword, maybe it wouldn't have broken?"

I don’t know who suddenly said this. In an instant, everyone pointed the finger at Han Xi, and people started to echo it.

"Yes! Maybe this is the Saint's conspiracy!"

"Why should she be our saint if she is in the golden elixir stage? She must be a spy sent by the decent sect!"

"If a saint has a different mind, her heart can be punished!"

"His heart is worth killing!"

Everyone who was still cheering for Han Xi now turned to blame her.

In fact, they also understand that there is no direct relationship between the Holy Sword Breaking Moon and Han Xi, but now they want to find a scapegoat, and Han Xi is a good candidate.

Han Xi, who was already pale due to the backlash, became even worse when he heard the words around him.

She is a saint who is inferior to one person among the demons and surpasses ten thousand people. How can she tolerate these little minions questioning her?

As she was thinking about it, she saw her take out a token and crush it in front of everyone.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the token was broken, a strong pressure swept over, knocking all the demon cultivators in the audience staggering, and some were even thrown away directly.

Yue Jiaojiao's expression also changed drastically, and she quickly grabbed the pillar on the side to stabilize her body.

If she guessed correctly, this should be the coercion of the Demon Lord, which was left in the token and was specially reserved for Han Xi to use to alert those demon cultivators.

After all, even if it is only the smallest pressure from the Demon Lord, it truly represents the Demon Lord himself and proves Han Xi's status.

Sure enough, as soon as the coercion came out, everyone consciously shut their mouths and did not dare to say a bad word about Han Xi again.

Seeing this scene, Han Xi smiled proudly and raised her noble head again.

Turning to look at the bloody sword stuck in the center of the holy sword platform, Han Xi's eyes flashed with reluctance and resentment. He bit his lip, stumbled to his feet, and walked towards the sword.

When she saw Han Xi's actions, Yue Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat, and she looked worriedly at the Cang Ming Sword stuck on the ground, but with just one glance, the tension in her heart calmed down.

I changed to a more comfortable position, squatted, touched and continued watching Han Xi's performance.

At this time, Han Xi had already walked to the sword. She waved her sleeves and turned around to look at the people in the audience. She endured the discomfort and spoke loudly:

"People of the Demon Realm, don't panic. Although the Holy Sword has been destroyed, haven't you seen it? God has given us a greater Holy Sword!"

As he spoke, his hand pointed to the long sword beside him.

At this time, everyone's eyes also moved to the Cang Ming Sword. The blood-red flames continued to spread from the sword. The strong blood energy made every demon cultivator present ready to move.

Yes, this is the holy sword that is more in line with their demon world!

This is God’s gift to the devil world,

The demon world will be prosperous!

Once this idea takes root in their hearts, all the demonic cultivators wish they could dominate the entire world of immortality right now. Green light flashes in everyone's eyes, and they begin to imagine the pleasant days of burning, killing and looting at will.

"Please draw the saint's sword!"

At this moment, the elder on the side suddenly knelt down to Han Xi and spoke his request.

In his opinion, if the Saint was able to pull out the previous holy sword just now, then she must be able to pull out the current sword as well!

Why did this sword cut off the previous holy sword? Didn’t it mean that the previous holy sword was not worthy of the saint?

Following the elder's voice, the demon cultivators in the square fell to their knees again and begged loudly:

"Please draw the saint's sword!"

As the object of trust, Han Xi felt a sense of pride in his heart and stood up straight.

Then, I saw her confidently turning to the position of the Cang Ming Sword, reaching out her hand in a very formalistic manner, and even every movement seemed to have been carefully polished.

Obviously, she wanted to ease the embarrassment just now by drawing the sword a second time.

Han Xi just stretched his hand to the hilt of the Cang Ming Sword in full view of everyone.

"Ah!"

The next second, a blood-red light flashed on the Cang Ming Sword, hitting Han Xi's abdomen, and Han Xi flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Yue Jiaojiao clearly saw that Han Xi's hand had not even touched the hilt of the sword.

And the scene on the high platform also made all the demon cultivators into an uproar.

Just because of the pressure of the Demon Lord just now, everyone did not dare to talk nonsense, but the glances exchanged between each other were full of suspicion towards Han Xi.

"Saint? Saint?!"

"Why are you still standing there, help the saint back for treatment!"

Seeing that Han Xi was injured, the elders of the Holy Sword Platform broke out in cold sweat. This was an accident that happened on his territory. If something happened to Han Xi, his life would be at risk!

"Here it comes!"

After being called out like this, Yue Jiaojiao finally remembered that she was Han Xi's maid, and quickly stood up to help Han Xi.

It was only when she walked up to Han Xi that she realized that she was so seriously injured——

A neat wound started from Han Xi's left shoulder and spread diagonally to the right abdomen. Blood surged out with Han Xi's breathing. Even Yue Jiaojiao could not help but frown in fear when he saw it.
Because of his carelessness, Han Xi is likely to have permanent hidden diseases due to this injury.

But these are not what Yue Jiaojiao cares about. She just does what a maid should do and carries Han Xi back to her residence with another servant.

As for whether the other party is alive or dead, Yue Jiaojiao doesn't care.

Although the other party had never done anything against her in her previous life, she could still be regarded as her enemy. Yue Jiaojiao was already doing her best to set off firecrackers unhappily.

Moreover, she had no time to waste on Han Xi, because the auction in the Demon Realm was about to begin.

As a result, Yue Jiaojiao sneaked out of the Demon King's Palace while no one was paying attention, and went to the Holy Sword Platform first.

Perhaps because of the destruction of the Holy Sword and the injury of Han Xi, the Holy Sword Platform has now been sealed off, and many magic soldiers are stationed outside.

However, there is no one on the high platform. Thinking of Han Xi’s experience, no one dares to touch the Cang Ming Sword easily now...


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