Tian Khan of the Hungarian Aviation Empire, Tuo Ba Lie’s brother Tuo Ba Kong!
It is said that it was this person who killed the demon emperor of the demon clan.
The Demon Emperor is also the father of the three demon princes and princesses.
So they wanted to take revenge, to avenge the demon emperor who died in battle, and to avenge so many demon soldiers who died in battle.
But now they no longer have the capital and strength to take revenge.
Because the monster army has long been defeated, countless tribesmen can only hide here and there, like a bereaved dog, living in panic all day long!
Even the three princes and princesses only took a small part of their clansmen and sought refuge in the Daxia Empire.
Now they come to Nie Heng for cooperation, probably because they all know one thing: behind Nie Heng, there is a powerful master.
It is said that this master has amazing attainments in martial arts and is proficient in formation, talisman and alchemy!
It was because of the guidance and teachings from such a strong person that Nie Heng became a monster and helped everyone around him become a monster in the eyes of the world.
In this case, they believed that Nie Heng would be moved.
After all, what is hidden in the demon clan's stronghold is a valuable treasure left behind by a powerful alchemist from outside.
And as long as Nie Heng is moved, he probably won't refuse their request...
Nie Heng was indeed moved.
He was worried that he would not be able to obtain good medicinal materials, heavenly spirits, earthly treasures and other important things to refine better, stronger and more suitable elixirs.
As a result, someone came to the door and said that there were these things in a certain important place...
This is simply what comes to mind!
but……
Nie Heng did not agree to them immediately.
He looked at the demon princess who was not drinking, and said coldly: "You want revenge, do you think it is natural that revenge must be retaliated?"
The demon princess nodded: "Since there is a grudge, and it is a blood feud, why not avenge it?"
"Okay, what about my people?" Nie Heng suddenly became furious, almost roaring: "Should they be avenged?"
He held the Soul Gathering Bell tightly!
The Soul Gathering Bell then passed on a certain message to nine people, nine people who are now in the Xuanjian Sect!
Soon, someone is coming!
Zhao Hu, Zhao Long, Qin Feng, Zhao Sanmei, Zhao Wujin, Wang Qi, Jiu Feng, Bai Xingdong, Zhao Shitou—nine out of the original Thirteen Shadow Shades, nine of the ten still alive now!
As for the other Shadow Master - Qian Duoduo, he is too far away from the Xuanjian Sect at the moment.
When all the shadows arrived, Nie Heng looked at the three "guests" with an extremely cold expression on his face.
"More than thirty years ago, in a small village called Zhaojiacun, forty miles north of the river, many people died overnight!"
"The village was massacred by an army led by a demon prince named Mo Xue!"
"But after all, someone was lucky enough to survive..."
"They are the lucky ones who survived in that village! Please help them think about it, should they take revenge?"
As he spoke coldly, the violent aura around Nie Heng became stronger and stronger.
Listening and watching, Mo Wen lowered his head in silence.
Then she took a deep breath and saluted again: "We need the young master to give us a promise, but before that, we will give you an explanation first!"
After finishing her words, she turned around and left first!
As for the two brothers who were knocked unconscious by her, they were like two dogs, bound and taken away by her with spiritual power.
They left, and Ying Sha also followed Nie Heng's arrangement and left the other courtyard one after another.
At this time, Shui'er, who looked very tired, was supported by Nie Ling and returned to the other courtyard.
She told Nie Heng something that she had "seen" with her Sky-Peeping Eye not long ago.
Knowing these things, Nie Heng smiled.
He looked at Shui'er and bowed slowly with his fists clasped: "Thank you Shui'er!"
Shui'er quickly returned the gift.
Then he faced Nie Ling and showed a slightly evil smile: "Sister, I have a solution!"
Nie Ling was puzzled, and then suddenly thought of something: "Third brother, do you have a way to deal with the Holy Lord without paying a heavy price?"
Nie Heng nodded: "I am most afraid that he will not take action, because as long as he takes action first, I can find opportunities to crack and fight back!"
He knew that the Holy Lord could no longer sit still and had already taken the lead in making a move on the chessboard!
On the other side of the chessboard is the Holy Lord, so of course it can only be Nie Heng on this side!
A life and death game has begun!
…
A few days later, a total of more than 900 members of the Monster Clan arrived outside the mountain gate of Xuanjian Sect!
Right in front of these demon tribesmen, Mo Wen and his brother named Mota were dressed in mourning clothes and coarse linen clothes.
She looked at the mountain gate. Standing at the mountain gate were Nie Heng and the nine Shadow Shas: "They are all the soldiers of that army who have survived until now...including my eldest brother, who is also here now!"
This is what she said, the explanation she gave to Nie Heng!
Nie Heng saw that the hands of the demon soldiers had been tied up, and even the prince named Mo Xue had his hands tied up.
He knew that these people were here to die.
"Qin Feng..." Nie Heng said without any sadness or joy on his face: "You are the elder brother in Shadow Shali, it's up to you to decide!"
After finishing his words, Nie Heng's figure flashed and he returned to his villa through the air.
Qin Feng and others stayed here, looking coldly at the demon warriors!
Zhao Sanmei was crying. She thought about how her parents were burned alive, and how much she had been bullied by the vicious disciples of the Xiang family in the Xuanjian Sect in order to hide her identity and strength over the years!
But no matter what kind of humiliation you endure, isn't it all for today?
Zhao Wujin was trembling all over. He remembered what Nie Tianyang told them at the beginning: You must become stronger and keep getting stronger. When you are strong enough, I will take you to take revenge!
Isn't now the best opportunity for revenge?
Wang Qi, Jiu Feng, Bai Xingdong and Zhao Shitou were all silent, each clenching their fists.
They were all orphans who survived the massacre of the village.
There is always a burning flame deep in their souls, the flame of revenge.
Isn't now the best time to completely burn the flames?
But in the end no one took action!
Qin Feng spoke, his voice was heavy and he shouted angrily: "We want revenge, but not this kind of revenge!"
Shouting angrily, he unsheathed his dagger and pointed it at Mo Xue: "Untie your bonds, pull out your weapons, and let's fight!"
This was his choice: to avenge the tragic deaths of the villagers and his relatives by winning the battle.
Hearing this, Mo Xue raised his head and smiled lightly, and said: "Third sister, untie your brother!"
…
This is a fair fight because both sides agreed to it.
No matter the time or place, no one has any objection!
But this is an unfair battle, because Mo Xue seems to be fighting with all his strength, but not only is his strength far inferior to Qin Feng, but he is also unwilling to really fight with all his strength.
So he died, and died quickly!
At the last moment, he threw himself at Qin Feng's sword!
"What does this mean?"
Looking at the dead Mo Xue coldly, Qin Feng's anger did not disappear at all: "Mo Wen, you guys now are not even qualified to avenge us!"
He finally told Mo Wen the truth: even if all the demon soldiers who wanted to die were killed by Yingsha, it would not eliminate the hatred in Yingsha's heart.
Because this is not the way they want revenge.
Qin Feng is gone!
Following him, Zhao Hu and Zhao Long broke through the air and left.
After all the other shadow masters left the mountain gate, only Zhao Sanmei was left.
She still wanted to kill, but she also found it boring.
So she tightened her grip on the sword in her hand, raised her head and let out a heart-rending roar.
Listening to her roar and looking at his dead brother in a pool of blood, Mo Wen slowly closed his eyes: "Although you don't take action, they are the thorn in your heart after all! Die..."
She said the last two words to the demon soldiers, very slowly and heavily.
Then……
Bang bang bang bang...
The sounds of self-destruction sounded one after another, like a dull but huge death knell, ringing outside the mountain gate of Xuanjian Sect.
The countless people in Xuanjian Town all around turned pale. Looking at such a bloody scene, some people fainted.
Most of the countless Xuanjian Sect disciples inside the mountain gate opened their eyes in shock, while some sighed secretly.
There are even a few Xuanjian Sect disciples whose eyes are more or less filled with admiration!
About a thousand lives!
It ended in such a humble and tragic way!
The only reason is to get the support of Xuanjian Sect so that the remaining tribesmen can live and live better!
In the blood-filled sky, Mo Wen and the prince named Mota both knelt down and kowtowed.
They were bidding farewell to their clansmen and royal brothers, and were also waiting for a promise from someone.
…
"Don't you regret it?"
In the other courtyard, Nie Heng asked.
Qin Feng lowered his head and said: "Actually, they have been dead for a long time! They were already dead before they came to the mountain gate!"
What he said was the other person's heart!
If the heart only desires death, that person would have died long ago!