Under the dark night, Xia Mang stood tall. He was covered in blood. The blood stains on his hair had long dried and stuck together. There were also blood stains on his face. It made him look like a real devil, very ferocious. Terrible.
He stepped forward, holding Qianqiu Sword upside down, towards Xue Xingqian. His steps were not fast, but every step seemed to step on Xue Xingqian's heart, making him tremble and tremble, and his face turned pale.
The Qianqiu Sword was stained with blood, and in the dim night, it reflected the sharp blood light, giving it a chill and extremely terrifying feeling.
Everyone was horrified, was Xia Mang planning to kill them all? After killing five people in a row, he still wanted to kill Xue Xingqian and the woman in the red dress in one go?
Everyone looked at each other, but an inexplicable chill ran down their spines.
Tonight, Xia Mang has killed nearly a hundred people. Is he still unwilling to give up and continue killing?
"Such a person is destined to be a great devil!" The white-haired old man in the direction of Shengu said to himself.
"Nearly a hundred lives were lost just like that!" Some people shook their heads, thinking that Xia Mang was too murderous and undesirable. "If he becomes the emperor, he will definitely be a tyrant and bring trouble to the world!"
"Those who kill will always be killed!" someone snorted and objected.
"I will do the same if we change positions!"
"If I were Xia Mang, I would kill all the enemies in front of me!"
"To be kind to your enemy is to be cruel to yourself!"
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In the dark, everyone whispered and discussed. Some people thought that Xia Mang was too murderous and almost demonic. Some people thought that it should be like this. After all, we are enemies of life and death. If I don't kill you, you will kill me. If you show mercy, that's it. Playing with your own life.
Of course, most people still expressed their understanding, but they still felt that Xia Mang was too violent and had the attitude of a devil.
Xia Mang walked towards Xue Xingqian and the woman in the red dress. The two changed their colors and couldn't help but retreat. However, they were enveloped by Xia Mang's huge aura and soon they did not dare to move because they knew that as long as they moved a little, Qianqiu Sword would be destroyed. He would chop it down in the air and kill the two of them.
"What do you want?" Xue Xingqian gritted his teeth. He was about to collapse. Several people came here with high spirits and wanted to capture Xia Mang, but they didn't expect that it would end in such a miserable ending.
What does this mean? The seven of them achieved Xia Mang's glory at the cost of their own lives?
The majestic young heroes at the peak of the Seventh Transformation, even if seven people joined forces, were killed by the opponent with one sword, just like chopping vegetables and melons. The most important thing is that the opponent has not really entered the Nine Transformation Realm!
If this matter were told, I'm afraid no one would believe it. They were so miserable. Even if they died here, they would still have to bear the shame and become the laughing stock of the world.
"Of course I will kill you!" Xia Mang said coldly.
"You...can't kill me!" Xue Xingqian backed up, his arms trembled, and he fell to the ground, looking extremely horrified.
Xia Mang looked cold and disdainful and said: "Why can't I kill you?"
"I am...Xue Xingqian, a descendant of the Yulong clan. If I die, you will never survive!"
Xue Xingqian seemed to have grasped the last life-saving straw, and threatened Xia Mang: "If you let me go, I swear that from now on, the enmity between us will be cleared, and I will never trouble you again. Wherever you are from now on, I will The snow travels to retreat three thousand miles."
Everyone was in an uproar. Xue Xing had completely surrendered by doing this. Even if he could survive today, he would always live in Xia Mang's shadow in the future.
"Retreat three thousand miles?"
Xue Xingqian's face turned pale. He stared at Xia Mang with an extremely frightened look on his face. He said sternly, "Xia Mang, don't go too far. If you bully others too much, there will be no good consequences!"
"Just killing people!"
Xia Mang sneered, walked up to Xue Xingqian, looked down at him, and said disdainfully: "Are all Yulong clans like you? They are greedy for life and afraid of death. How dare a group of cowards dare to establish a royal court on their own? How ridiculous!"
Xue Xingqian's face turned livid, Xia Mang was no longer scolding him, but humiliating the entire Imperial Dragon Palace!
"There are no heroes, and Zhuzi dares to claim the title of king!" Xia Mang looked down at the humble Xue Xingqian and sneered again and again.
Everyone was moved. What kind of mentality did this sentence reveal? Could it be that in his eyes, even the dominant Yulong clan was just a "stand-up"?
"There are no heroes, Zhuzi becomes famous!" the Debo monk in Prajna Temple whispered, he stared at Xia Mang, his eyes sparkling.
"This time, he has completely released his true self and no longer hides it!"
Six-wheeled Buddha sighed. Xia Mang had been forcibly driven off the top of Kunlun and became a subjugated king. He had always been somewhat silent and seemed cold and calm. However, Six-wheeled Buddha knew that under Xia Mang's calm appearance, He has a heart full of rage, but because of some things, he had to disguise himself and live in the Emperor's Palace to paralyze his enemies.
Now he has finally torn apart his disguise and revealed himself as the devil!
From now on, what will be shown to the world will be a Xia Shaohuang with a wild attitude and decisive killing!
"Bang!"
Xia Mang kicked out violently, sending Xue Xinggan flying away, causing him to turn more than ten somersaults before he stopped and collapsed to the ground, covered in mud mixed with blood, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Pfft -" Xue Xing retched blood and his body convulsed. Xia Mang's kick was too strong and his chest collapsed, causing his internal organs to split and he was severely injured.
He was kicked seriously by Xia Mang and was seriously injured!
Everyone turned to stone and became silent.
Xia Mang turned around and looked at the woman in the red dress who had not moved. He looked at her for a moment and suddenly said: "Why don't you run away?"
He had been targeting Xue Xingqian before, and seemed to have accidentally ignored the woman in the red dress. He thought that the other party would take the opportunity to escape, but he obviously underestimated the woman in the red dress. Not only did the other party not escape, but she also showed no sign of fear.
"Can you escape?" The woman in the red dress stared at Xia Mang and said with a somewhat bitter expression.
"Of course you can't escape." Xia Mang said calmly, paused, and then said: "If you had chosen to escape just now, you would be a dead body now, and there would be another beautiful head under my sword..."
Cut off the beauty’s head with the sword!
Everyone was shocked, it seemed that Xia Mang really wanted to kill everyone!
"So, I didn't run away." The woman in the red dress said.
"You are very smart." Xia Mang said with a smile: "I, Xia Mang, have always liked smart women..." The pretty face of the woman in the red skirt was slightly happy, and then Xia Mang said again: "It's a pity that I have to kill the flower this time! "
The pretty face of the woman in the red dress froze.
Everyone was speechless, thinking that he was going to let the other person go, but they didn't expect that he was just gasping for air.
"Whoever kills me, I will kill him in return!"
Xia Mang's expression became cold, "When you attacked me, you should have thought of the outcome. I will not attack others unless they attack me. If they attack me, I will kill someone!"