I seized the Demon Emperor

Chapter 47 47. I have the final say on the rules (Please recommend! Please bookmark!)

"You don't want to play tricks. I will do what I say."

Chen Luoyang's tone was calm, but extremely domineering.

When Nie Hua and Han Zun heard this, their expressions changed.

They looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces: "Master Chen, this is a bit unfair..."

Chen Luoyang said calmly: "What I say is fair."

He looked down from a high position and glanced at the two people below: "You haven't understood one thing yet. I am the one who sets the rules."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed casually.

His fingertips suddenly lit up.

The light was so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at it.

It's like looking up at the sun when it's high in the sky.

Nie Hua and Nie Hua acted almost conditioned reflexes and each took action to resist.

But the moment Chen Luoyang's fingertips lit up, a ray of light shot straight towards the center of Han Yan's eyebrows.

Han Yan's hands turned into claws, trying to block him in front of him.

However, before he could raise his hands, the bright golden light hit him right between his eyebrows.

Shoot him through the head!

After this golden light, the light on Chen Luoyang's fingertips also disappeared instantly.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

A Martial King who was once proud of Aoxiao died on the spot.

Han Zhen still stood where he was and didn't move.

The raised hands didn't even stop, they continued to rise upward, and then blocked them in front of him.

Unfortunately, it was completely in vain.

There is absolutely no room for him to use his snow tiger claws that are rampant in the north.

The Xuexiao True Technique that he had practiced hard for decades had no effect at all in front of the young man sitting in the seat with his eyes flashing black light.

Han Zong's widened eyes were lifeless.

A look of shock froze on his face.

Between the eyebrows, there is a hole that goes straight to the back of the head.

But no blood was shed either before or after.

It was as if this hole had existed since Han Yi was born.

There is a faint burnt smell coming from it.

A Martial King died.

The carpets in the main hall were not even stained.

Jie Xingmang, whose eyes were splitting from his eyes, almost rushed out if he hadn't been restrained by the Demon Cult members.

Although Nie Hua was shocked, he glanced at Han Yan, who was standing there blankly, and then turned to look at Chen Luoyang who was sitting on the seat.

He said solemnly: "The Great Sun Heavenly King Technique, the Sunlight Finger..."

The Great Sun Heavenly King Technique, one of the six unparalleled secrets of the Demon Sect, is a complete set of secrets that form an independent martial arts system.

In addition to the magical mental skills, it also includes the body-refining and body-protecting methods of the Great Sun Golden Body, as well as the three unique techniques of Burning Sun Fist, Universal Illumination Palm and Sunlight Finger.

No matter what, they are secret secrets of top skills that the world can only encounter.

After cultivating to the highest level and achieving the body of the Great Sun Heavenly King, and then using the other offensive and defensive skills recorded in the Great Sun Heavenly King Technique, the power will be doubled.

What makes Nie Hua feel heavy is that Chen Luoyang just pointed a finger.

The body of the Great Sun Heavenly King has not yet manifested.

However, he had already killed the King of Martial Arts, Han Yan, who was at the same level as Nie Hua, with one move.

Although Nie Hua considered himself to be stronger than Han Zhi, the gap between him and Chen Luoyang was obviously beyond calculation.

"I appreciate courageous people, but I will not condone idiots who are ignorant of current affairs."

Chen Luoyang acted as if nothing had happened.

"Back then, under the Golden Dome, on Gaoyang Mountain, I once said something to Song Lun, and it applies to you now." He looked at Nie Hua calmly: "I will only give you an opportunity once."

Nie Hua looked directly at Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang's indifferent expression showed a sense of boredom, and his fingers tapped on the armrest of the seat.

Nie Hua took a deep breath and laughed at himself.

For him, his mistrust of Song Lun, which led to the breach of Jinding Huayan Temple, was the biggest mistake in his life. He regrets it to this day, and is ashamed of his comrades who worked side by side on Jinding.

But to this demon sect leader, is it probably just a trivial matter?

However, the more this happened, the more Nie Hua resented the other party's cruelty and cruelty.

He almost has the urge to sacrifice his life for righteousness.

No matter the result, no matter life or death.

It was just a flying sword that killed the big devil on the steps!

But when he saw his fourth junior brother Jie Xingmang beside him, he finally forced himself to calm down.

Nie Hua took a deep breath, cupped his fists towards Chen Luoyang, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to take Master Chen's message back, discuss it with other colleagues, and then get back to you. I wonder if Master Chen can wait a moment?"

"No need to bother." Chen Luoyang said casually: "Tomorrow, at this moment, if I don't see Miss Qingqing here, then prepare to collect the body of your junior brother."

He waved his hand, and Zhang Tianheng dragged Jie Xingmang away who wanted to speak.

Nie Hua stared at the direction where Jie Xingmang disappeared. After a long time, he looked at Chen Luoyang again and said slowly: "I understand. Master Chen is true to his word. I believe you will not break your promise."

He took his leave.

Before leaving, take Han Zhen's body with you.

Everyone in the Demon Cult did not stop him.

Chen Luoyang watched Nie Hua leave.

The other party will definitely not be obedient.

It is conceivable that they are planning to get both Xie Xingmang and Ying Qingqing.

Maybe you want more?

Chen Luoyang smiled slightly.

The mind communicates with the black pot.

During the previous decisive battle with Black Emperor Xiuzhe, in order to get the answer he wanted, he almost completely consumed the blood-red wine in the pot.

As he killed Zale in the Wuzong realm and Han Zhi in the Martial King realm, the blood-red wine in the black pot was finally replenished.

Especially personally killing the Martial King Han Pray, who was in the tenth realm and the realm of concentration, he gained a lot.

Chen Luoyang just took action, and the demonstration and deterrence were only a secondary purpose.

The real main reason was actually to replenish the blood-red nectar.

At this moment, he immediately raised a question.

The information of the fifth disciple of the Sword Emperor, Huijian Shijing?

The blood-red nectar that was accumulated with great difficulty was instantly exhausted again!

Chen Luoyang did not feel bad.

He carefully read the blood-written article condensed from the blood mist at the mouth of the pot.

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On the other side.

Nie Hua was wary of being tracked, and after a long detour, he returned to the camp.

After meeting Shijing, Li Tai and others, he detailed what happened.

"The Demon King is arrogant and domineering. His reaction is roughly as expected. Let's proceed according to the original plan." Shi Jing looked at Li Tai: "It's just that the demon is too cruel. Senior Han died because of this. I was not thoughtful enough. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Li Tai, the sixth prince of the Xia Dynasty, shook his head: "The demon is cruel, not Mr. Wu's fault. Mr. Wu doesn't have to worry too much. Mr. Han's funeral and family, I will arrange it properly."

He looked at the wound between Han Dao's eyebrows: "But, listening to Mr. San's description, and looking at this wound, the Demon King's cultivation strength is still unfathomable."

"When fighting this incomparable demon, you must not be careless. You should try to overestimate his strength level, so tomorrow you can only try to deal with him as much as possible, and you can't fight him." Shi Jing nodded and said.

Li Tai glanced at Shi Jing: "Then, is Miss Qingqing insignificant?"

"Of course not. We still need to be prepared. The Demon King's injury may not be serious, but there is a difference between being injured and not being injured. If we let his injury recover completely because of our carelessness, the consequences will be unbearable for everyone." Shi Jing pursed his lips: "Besides, even if this did not happen, we should not sit idly by and watch Miss Ying fall into the tiger's mouth."

"Mr. Wu is right. I will listen to your orders tomorrow. I hope we can succeed immediately, rescue people and keep them safe." Li Tai was about to say goodbye to Shi Jing and Nie Hua, when he suddenly saw Shi Jing's expression change.

He was surprised at first, but he and Nie Hua also changed their expressions quickly.

Several people rushed to Ying Qingqing's residence together.

There, a faint sword light was shining from the tent.

It was as if there was a small sun inside.

Nie Hua went in first.

Ying Qingqing was sitting in it, her whole body shining brightly, like the rising sun.

But the sunlight soon faded.

The sword intent that was as bright as the sun gradually dissipated, as if the sun was setting in the west.

Nie Hua was shocked and turned to Shi Jing and Li Tai and said, "It's too late."

Li Tai stared at Ying Qingqing closely: "You have lost all your Haotian Divine Sword skills?!"

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