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Rise of the Storm - Chapter 1497

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Chapter 1,497 A Shocking Sword

"Are you going to kneel or not?-"

The majesty of a strong Saint King was all pressed against Wu Han. The feeling was excruciating, as if his whole body was about to be crushed.

Wu Han's hand holding the sword seemed to be trembling.

"Shameless, if you have the guts, just come at me. They have no strength to fight against them. It is simply an insult to the name of the Holy King." Wu Han roared angrily.

"Haha, you are right. Taking action against those defeated soldiers is indeed an insult to the name of the Holy King. As long as you kneel down today, I will give you a chance to live. This is the kindness of this Holy King to you..." The Holy King

He looked at Wuhan teasingly.

Obviously, he did all this deliberately, and his purpose was to dampen everyone's arrogance and make them lose the courage to resist in the end.

In this way, everyone can be caught in one fell swoop without any effort.

"I want to see how long you can persist." The Holy King's spiritual thoughts were all oppressing Wu Han's body. The torture of this spiritual power was far more terrifying than the physical pain.

Wu Han's face was as pale as paper, he was sweating like rain, his whole body and mind were trembling, and the sword in his hand couldn't be sustained by the blood.

Several times, he had the idea of ​​giving up, but he could not fall. He was the belief that supported everyone. If he gave up, other people's ideas of perseverance would also collapse at this moment.

"Humph, you're so stubborn!" The Holy King suddenly snorted coldly and held Wu Han's shoulders. The powerful force shattered his arms.

Without the support of his arms, Wu Han fell to the ground, but even though he fell, he still did not kneel.

"Get up!" The Holy King grabbed Wu Han's hair and kicked him in the leg, trying to get Wu Han to kneel down.

But Wu Han would rather die than surrender.

"Looking for death." When the Holy King saw Wu Han's eyes, he knew that this man would never give in easily, but it was precisely because of this that he aroused his murderous intention.

"Kneel down or not." The Holy King raised his palms, and if Wu Han's answer dissatisfied him, he would strike his Heavenly Spirit Cap with one palm.

"Dream!" Wu Han sprayed a mouthful of blood on his face.

"You are looking for death." The palm of the Holy King fell, and the expressions of the others changed drastically. They wanted to save Wu Han, but there were other strong men around them who were watching eagerly. The crowd did not dare to move at all, and watched the tragedy happen.

At this moment, a dull sound broke through the air.

There was a turmoil in the atmosphere.

A man in white clothes appeared in front of the powerful Holy King and actually blocked his falling palm.

This palm contained holy power, but the moment it was blocked, the atmosphere shook. No one doubted the power of this palm. What shocked them at this moment was the strength of the person who made the move.

It was just a casual move, but the eyes of everyone in the Blood Demon Cult became solemn.

The middle-aged man who led Xue Luoxi, Chen Tian and the others was even more eye-catching. Although he knew that the people around Xue Luoxi were very powerful, he did not expect that they could receive the attack of the powerful Saint King so easily.

"Why, is there another person who is not afraid of death and wants to make a move?" The Holy King sneered. This person dared to refute his face in front of everyone, and his anger became even more obvious.

The fist in his left hand actually contains powerful power of the Holy Realm.

However, this palm was still easily blocked by the man in white. Even while blocking it, all the power was removed. The man in white deduced from his palm and suddenly returned this powerful power to the strong Saint King.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces were full of horror.

The whole place became silent.

"Bah bang bang." After a long time, there was applause from the stage, and the leader of the Blood Demon smiled slightly: "As expected of the guard who followed the Snow Queen, his strength is indeed terrifying. I wonder which master of the Tianfu Empire this person is.

Woolen cloth?"

According to the intelligence, the Tianfu Empire does not have such a powerful saint.

Could it be that Xue Luoxi used external forces?

In the Zhongtian Territory, I am afraid that only those above the imperial dynasty can have such strength. However, I have long heard that Dao Zong and Tianfu Empire have a feud, so Xue Luoxi should not go to Dao Zong for help.

However, even if the Yuanyang Emperor or Yuanyang Emperor intervened in this matter, it would have no impact on the Blood Demon Sect.

"Master Blood Demon, you asked me to come here just because you want to see your Blood Demon Cult show off its power?"

"Of course not." The Blood Demon Cult Leader smiled strangely and looked at Xue Luoxi with interest.

"In this case, how about asking the leader to return the people of my Tianfu Empire to me?" Xue Luoxi said.

"It's not impossible to return them, it just depends on whether the Snow Queen sincerely wants to take them away." The smile of the Blood Demon Cult Leader became even thicker.

"This is the Miracle Pill. It is the most important treasure of our Tianfu Empire. It is the only one our Tianfu Empire can produce. I believe that the Blood Demon Cult Leader should know the miraculous effect of the Miracle Pill. How about one pill for one person?"

Xue Luoxi set her own conditions.

"One pill is worth one person, tsk tsk, Miss Luo Xi, don't you despise their lives too much?" The demon leader smiled coldly.

"Then what exactly does the Blood Demon Cult Leader want from our Tianfu Empire?" Xue Luoxi's eyes became cold.

"Haha, what do I get? What if I say I want to get you?"

The moment the words fell, the figure of the Blood Demon Cult Leader had already appeared in front of Xue Luoxi's eyes. He raised Xue Luoxi's chin with one finger, and the exquisite face appeared in front of the Blood Demon Cult Leader.

"Sure enough, the beauty is beyond compare." The Blood Demon Cult Master looked at Xue Luoxi's beautiful face intoxicated and couldn't help but praise.

Xueluoxi was filled with chills, but she took a step back: "Master Blood Demon, I have only one purpose here today, which is to take them out of here. I don't want to have any conflict with your Blood Demon Cult."

"No, no, no, I can feel that you hate me and are afraid in your heart. You don't want to conflict with our Blood Demon Cult. There is only one way, and that is to become my woman."

The bloody figure flickered and kept appearing next to Xue Luoxi.

"Let me know if Liu Yan and the others are safe." Xue Luoxi responded coldly.

"Okay, it's very simple."

The Blood Demon Cult clapped their hands gently, and within a short while, a group of people were brought out.

Compared with others, Tianfu Empire's treatment was much better. Liu Yan was not injured, while Feng Wushang and others were tied up with iron chains all over their bodies.

"Sister Luoxi, leave quickly, they won't let you leave here." The moment Liu Yan saw Xue Luoxi, she shouted loudly.

Hearing that familiar voice, Chen Tian couldn't help but look in the direction of Liu Yan. She was more beautiful, haggard, and seemed to have lost weight, but she still couldn't hide her charming posture.

"Miss Luo Xi, I promised you that I would let you see the complete Miss Liu Yan. Now I have fulfilled my promise. As long as you and Liu Yan agree to be my women, I can give you a chance to live."

The demon leader's lips curved into an evil smile.

"Hmph, can you believe what the Blood Demon Cult says?"

"Of course, the Blood Demon Sect is not a demon sect, and I am not a demon. As long as you are willing to become my woman, I can let everyone here go."

"The man I, Liu Yan, like is an unrivaled hero. Don't even think about it, you sissy." Perhaps the only thing that hasn't changed is Liu Yan's fiery personality.

"Miss Luo Xi, you should know that I fell in love with you from the moment I met you two years ago. As long as you nod and agree now, I can let them all go." The figure of the Blood Demon Leader appeared again.

In front of Xue Luoxi.

Her hands, as white as a woman's, caressed her snowy hair, greedily smelling the alluring body fragrance.

"How?" When the Blood Demon Cult Leader opened his eyes again, his blood-red eyes glowed with a strange light, and his red eyes seemed to have the power to capture the soul.

"Sister Luo Xi, don't look into his eyes, that guy has practiced eye skills!" When Liu Yan wanted to remind him, he realized that it was too late.

Xue Luoxi has already fallen into the opponent's pupil power.

Liu Yan has the spirit of a powerful divine martial soul, so the Blood Demon Cult Leader has no way to control Liu Yan. At this moment, she chose to attack Xue Luoxi.

But at this moment, Xue Luoxi's figure suddenly changed its position, and what was reflected in the bloody pupils was a pair of silver eyes.

Almost at the moment when the pupil technique was backlashed, the blood demon leader's mind trembled violently. The next second, he only felt that his body was hit by an infinitely powerful force, and only heard a loud bang from around him.

, when everyone came back to their senses, the body of the Blood Demon Cult Leader was already lying in the ruins.

"The leader."

"Injure my leader and you will die!" A strong Saint King charged out angrily and headed towards the person who made the move.

But before he could take action, the man in white who had been surrounded suddenly stood up with his sword.

The terrifying and powerful power of the sword soul realm burst out, and the crowd felt a chill. The sword was ruthless, making people feel frightened.

A holy king hurriedly defended himself against the enemy, but his arm was instantly cut off by Liu Zhan's sword.

The other holy kings immediately separated, but Tianchen fell from the sky, his body transformed into a demon with three heads and six arms, unleashing the most terrifying power of Shura Swordsmanship.

"What's going on?"

"What a powerful force, it actually completely suppressed the Holy King."

When everyone saw those men in white taking action, they were all shocked and speechless.

"Sir, are you okay?" Ling Ji said in a panic.

"Xue Hou, kill them all for me." The Blood Demon Cult Leader never thought that he would be shot away by others in a small Tianfu Empire.

And at that moment, those silver eyes actually resisted his Blood Eye Technique.

He suddenly remembered that one night not long ago, he had met you, a person with silver eyes.

The middle-aged man received the order and appeared in front of Chen Tian in a flash: "I have known for a long time that your strength is extraordinary."

"No, if you knew, you wouldn't appear in front of me."

"Young people, if you are too arrogant, you will get yourself killed."

"Are you talking about yourself?" The moment the words fell, Chen Tian's figure flashed, and the crowd only saw the middle-aged man's head separated.

This scene made the entire Blood Demon Cult take a breath of cold air.

"How is it possible, Master Xuehou, you are in the realm of demigods." The exclamation echoed throughout the Blood Demon Cult.


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