Su Chen sat on the seat made of black iron stone that Situ Youming had previously sat on.
His eyes were looking at Situ Youming who rushed in.
"Who are you?"
Seeing Su Chen sitting on the chair, Situ Youming's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice.
Next to him, Yuan Ziwei looked horrified.
"Su Chen, Su Chen, the young master of the Qinglong Society, why are you here!"
Yuan Ziwei recognized Su Chen, and her body's instinctive reaction was to step back and prepare to escape, but then she immediately stopped in her tracks.
She is no longer the Yuan Ziwei she was before.
Now that her strength has reached the Great Perfection of Virtual God, it is no longer what it was before.
What's more, this is the Palace of All Evils.
Why should she be afraid of the Qinglong Society anymore?
"Mie Wudao, you actually colluded with the Qinglong Society. What do you want to do?"
After Yuan Ziwei pointed out Su Chen's identity.
Situ Youming immediately thought of something and said sharply.
Of course, my mind also became alert,
The power of the soul spreads in all directions, wanting to know if there is any ambush in this hall.
"Situ Youming?"
"I'm here for two things?"
"The first thing is that I want to see the Lord of the Wanxie Palace, Lord Wanshen. I wonder if you can help me see him."
Su Chen looked at Situ Youming and said.
He only said the first thing, but not the second thing.
"You, a young master of the Qinglong Society, actually want to see the palace master. I really want to ask you, are you worthy?"
Situ Youming's voice was cold and stern.
Su Chen and others broke into Wanxie Palace without permission.
This is already an enemy of the Wanxie Palace.
Why should he give face to a young master of the Qinglong Society and still want to see the palace master? He is really overestimating his capabilities.
"snort!"
Just at this moment.
A sword intent enveloped him.
It broke out from Ling Donglai behind Su Chen.
"He is just the master of the Wanxie Palace. Our young master comes to see him in person. He should feel honored!"
"You humiliate our young master like this, you want to die!"
Ling Donglai's tone became even more domineering.
"you!"
Situ Youming's expression turned cold.
His eyes couldn't help but look at Yuan Ziwei.
Yuan Ziwei's eyes moved and she wanted to move out of the palace.
The other side comes prepared.
They need to summon people from the Wanxie Palace to come and attack them together.
"Yuan Ziwei's cultivation is hard-earned, but don't do anything stupid. If you hand over your soul, I will consider sparing you!"
Su Chen looked at Yuan Ziwei who was about to move and said.
"Hand over your soul and spare my life, Su Shaolongshou, do you think I will let you turn me into a walking zombie?"
"This is the Wanxie Palace, not your Qinglong Society!"
"Young Master Su, you can't even leave my Wanxie Palace today if you want to!"
Yuan Ziwei concentrated her mind, Su Chen would not let her have a chance to leave, so now she could only fight head-on.
A movement of footsteps.
The body changes and eight phantoms appear.
After nine generations of fusion, she can transform into eight other clones.
"I also want to see how strong the experts from the Blue Dragon Society are!"
Yuan Ziwei said coldly.
"Um?"
Su Chen's eyes instantly became cold and indifferent, like a pair of sharp swords, looking directly at people's hearts and looking at Yuan Ziwei.
"It seems you are determined to seek death!"
"In that case, I can only send you on your way!!"
Su Chen looked at Yuan Ziwei and said.
"Send me on my way. I don't know how Young Master Su can take my life!"
Yuan Ziwei's eyes became cold and stern, a light flashed in her hand, and a bloody sword appeared in her hand.
As soon as the sword came out, a bloody sword shadow appeared in the hands of the other eight clones.
The aura on his body was even more intense.
The aura of False God’s Great Perfection completely exploded.
The aura that burst out vaguely surpassed the ordinary False God's Great Perfection.
"The Ten Thousand Evil Blood Sword, the palace master actually passed this Ten Thousand Evil Blood Sword to you!"
"How can this be?"
Seeing the sword in Yuan Ziwei's hand, Mie Wudao's expression changed, and then his eyes glowed coldly, becoming extremely violent.
"It seems that the palace master has chosen you Yuan Ziwei a long time ago!"
"No wonder you dared to sneak attack Qian Yan to obtain the holy blood of all evils!"
Mie Wudao's voice was low and ice-cold.
"Mie Wudao, you are capable of becoming a hero of the generation. There are some things that you don't need to understand so clearly!"
"If you dare to collude with the Qinglong Society today, you are betraying the Wanxie Palace!"
"So you die!"
Yuan Ziwei shouted loudly and took the lead to take action, raising the Wanxie Blood Sword. The momentum from all over her body quickly gathered and she struck directly at Mie Wudao's body with a single blow.
There was a bang.
An unimaginable murderous intention penetrated the heaven and earth, and directly enveloped Mie Wudao's body.
The destruction of Wudao is at this moment.
There was a cold light shining in his eyes, and evil light surged around his body.
His black hair was flying.
The whole person's body was filled with evil energy and became extremely cold.
He stretched out his big hand, quickly enlarged it, and turned into a terrifying giant claw shape, covering the sky and the sun, with thick nails, and he clawed hard at the murderous intention that penetrated.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The whole world roared, shook violently, and began to shatter.
This terrifying murderous intention was actually blocked by his giant claws.
"You haven't mastered the power of the Wanxie Blood Sword yet!"
"It's a pity that if you master it, you can put pressure on me!"
Miewudao's eyes were cold and stern.
The sound is terrible.
Yuan Ziwei took action.
He wants to seize the opportunity and hit the opponent hard.
The extended palm penetrated the void and pressed hard towards the area where Yuan Ziwei's body was.
There was a loud bang, like the sky was falling apart.
The endless energy turbulence flooded directly towards Yuan Ziwei.
Yuan Ziwei's expression did not change.
A burst of coldness burst out from his eyes.
A loud roar.
The Wanxie Blood Sword in his hand slashed towards the giant claw.
And this moment.
One of the eight previous figures quickly disappeared.
Boom! Boom!
Mie Wudao's palm collided with the slashing sword.
Where they intersect, the void vibrates and roars.
"kill!"
Yuan Ziwei suddenly roared violently, her aura erupted, blood light surged from the Wanxie Blood Sword in her hand, and countless evil shadows erupted, shrouding Mie Wudao.
laugh!
Just at this moment.
A figure appeared behind Mie Wudao.
"die!"
Boom!
The figure that appeared struck Mie Wudao's body with a sword.
Bang!
Mie Wudao's body moves, but how much will he get in the future?
The palm that was shot earlier was instantly cut off.
Then he was wiped out by the sword light.
"Damn you!"
Miewudao retreated quickly and roared in an unimaginable way.
In such a short period of time, one of his arms was cut off by the opponent.
The true body attracts and destroys Wudao.
Another figure changed shape and killed him with one blow.
If it wasn't for Mie Wudao's reaction, his body would have been split into two.
"Yuan Ziwei, I want you to die!"
"Destroy the way of heaven, destroy the light!"
Miewudao opened his mouth and roared.
Palm raised
Clap it with one palm.
A terrifying black light appeared and shrouded Yuan Ziwei.