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Chapter 1067 Sword of the Emperor

The four of Zhu Yanxin formed the Four Elephant Nirvana Formation and tried to break out from here, while He Baizhu on the other side was also running out quietly.

"That guy Xi Qianye is really nosy. He's better now."

He Baizhu was secretly angry. If it hadn't been for Xi Qianye, they wouldn't have been in such big trouble.

Until now, she only hoped to be lucky enough to escape. Fortunately, her location was on the edge of the city and she had not shown up. It was relatively easy to escape from Zeshui City.

Moreover, she also grasped the timing quite accurately. Zhu Yanxin and the four of them forced their way out and grabbed everyone's attention. This was the best time for her to retreat quietly.

As for Xi Qianye, she has no choice. The situation in front of her is already obvious. Being able to escape from here now is a great blessing among misfortunes. Whether she can survive the desperate situation almost depends on her own ability.

"Girl, where are you running? Now that you're here, stay here."

However, He Baizhu had just ran a few hundred miles when his path was blocked by a faint shadow.

In front of her, stood a lean old man. The old man was dressed in black robes, with gloomy eyes. There was a flickering skull mark between his eyebrows. It could be judged from the bursts of evil energy emanating from his body.

What this person practices is obviously not a righteous method.

"What do you mean, sir? I just happened to pass by this place and have no grudges with you Nether Clan."

He Baizhu said with a cold expression.

She didn't expect that she would be discovered by people from the Nether Clan even though she was hiding so well.

With the abilities of the Supreme Kings of the Nether Clan, she would definitely not be able to do it. After all, she has never shown her face. Unless the Supreme King exists at the fourth level, she is confident that she can hide it from all the Supreme Kings.

Obviously, the old man in black robe in front of him was able to spot her, not because his cultivation had reached the fourth level of the Supreme King, but because the world-destroying blood leech gave the hint.

When the world-destroying blood leech just came out, she sent out a faint spiritual energy that locked onto her.

She could hide it from the supreme kings of the Nether Clan, but she couldn't hide it from the world-destroying blood leech.

"You Nether Clan are so aggressive, aren't you afraid that I will fight back before death and kill a few of my backers? Although you are the Nether Lord of the Blood Nether Palace, if I risk everything, it will not be difficult for you to survive."

He Baizhu exuded an extremely astonishing aura, and a bone-chilling coldness swept across all directions. She looked delicate and frail just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye she looked like a female warrior on the battlefield, radiating sharpness and full of fighting spirit.

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Although He Baizhu is quite low-key in front of Xi Qianye and has always kept a low profile, she is also a heavenly saint. In terms of talent and ability, she is not inferior to those of the proud people of Qianbao Holy City and Fuyou Holy City.

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Although a Ming Zun from the Blood Nether Palace is also a formidable enemy, it is not enough to make her afraid.

"He is also a heavenly saint."

Peng Luo Mingzun's pupils narrowed slightly. He did not expect that the woman in front of him was also a heavenly saint.

People in the Blood Palace have been in contact with Fuyou Holy City and Demon King Holy City, so they naturally know what Tiansheng means in the outside world.

The future achievements and status of any heavenly saint cannot be compared to those of people in their world.

Even if you don't talk about the future but the strength, beings at the Heavenly Saint level are quite terrifying when they come to their world.

"Peng Luo Mingzun, you'd better get out of here, otherwise I will definitely send you to hell."

He Baizhu flicked her fingers, and an ancient sword exuding a special aura appeared in her hand. As soon as the ancient sword appeared, the surrounding world changed in some way, especially the ubiquitous laws of heaven and earth, which actually gave people

An illusion of trembling fear.

If anyone with knowledge is here, they will definitely be able to discover that the ancient sword in He Baizhu's hand is an imperial weapon! It is not an imperial treasure, but a genuine imperial weapon.

An imperial weapon, if placed in the Southern Barbarian Continent, would be able to drive all emperors crazy for it.

Only He Baizhu, who came from Mu Cang Continent and was born in the He family, one of the five major clans, was qualified to bring a real imperial weapon to Mu Zhen Spiritual Land.

Although there is no imperial law in Mu Zhen's spiritual soil, the power of the imperial weapon cannot be fully exerted.

But the appearance of a complete imperial weapon here already contains unimaginable threats.

Peng Luo Mingzun immediately felt a deep breath of death from the ancient sword. His whole body tensed up uncontrollably in front of that breath, like a highly nervous shrimp.

"Who are you?"

Peng Luo Mingzun felt a chill in his heart. The woman in front of him felt more threatening to him than the lunatics in Qianbao Holy City.

He was still a little discouraged and did not dare to stop him, otherwise the woman in front of him might kill him desperately.

Seeing that the imperial weapon had frightened Lord Peng Luo Ming, He Baizhu was slightly relieved. She could naturally use the power of the imperial weapon to kill Lord Peng Luo Ming, but activating the imperial weapon would consume more than 80% of her strength and kill Peng Luo Mingzun.

After Luo Mingzun was killed, it was impossible for her to escape from here.

"Someone actually brought the Imperial Artifact to Muzhen Spiritual Land. You must not be a monk from the Southern Barbarian Continent."

Just as He Baizhu was about to go around Peng Luo Mingzun and go around him, a faint voice suddenly sounded not far away.

Then two figures appeared in front of He Baizhu.

"Bloodwing Demon General! Chilin Demon General!"

He Baizhu's expression changed slightly. The two demon generals from Fuyou Holy City had unexpectedly appeared nearby.

"There are many people from Mu Cang Continent who have sneaked in, but you are the first one who can bring the imperial weapon in."

Chilin Demon General looked at He Baizhu up and down, with some surprise in his eyes. There are only a handful of imperial weapons on the Southern Barbarian Continent, and he knows all the people who are qualified to master the imperial weapons. The woman in front of him is so unfamiliar, but she masters the imperial weapons.

It is obvious that she is not a monk from the Southern Barbarian Continent.

Only the monks on Mu Cang Continent can equip their juniors with imperial weapons. In terms of cultivation resources alone, Nanman Continent is far from comparable to Mu Cang Continent.

He Baizhu's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. Two demon generals from Fuyou Holy City appeared, and her probability of successfully breaking out was infinitely reduced.

She also didn't expect that the two demon generals from Fuyou Holy City would not stop the people from Qianbao Holy City, but instead came over to take care of her.

"Those who are unable to escape from the Thousand Treasures Holy City are simply wishful thinking to escape from the hands of the World-Destroying Blood Leeches."

Chilin Demon General seemed to understand He Baizhu's thoughts, looked towards the sky, and said with a calm expression.

"I don't think you dare to stop me. You are afraid of the Thousand Treasures Holy City, but you come to stop me. It is simply ridiculous. As expected, the Eternal Demon Clan is nothing more than this, and they can only pick on weak persimmons."

He Baizhu's eyes were full of disdain.


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