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C1515 Stilbene

"Since I, Chu Hen, can defeat you once, I can also suppress you for your entire life!"

"Ku Chi!"

The beautiful Purple Voltaic Arc intertwined with the dark green Thunder Shine and quickly flew up and down the Non-Phase Emperor Blade's Sword Body. The biting cold killing intent mixed with the pouring rain poured down.

Chu Hen's ice-cold Purple Demonic Pupil was filled with contempt as she stared at the ferocious face of Huang Cang.

"Now, you have to consider whether or not I will let you go."

Huang Cang's eyes were wide open, his gaze cold and filled with loathing.

"If you want to kill me, then kill me! Cut the crap!"

"Hmph. You think I don't dare?" The corners of Chu Hen's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

Meanwhile, the expressions of Qi Shou and the others who were outside of the arena isolated by Fen Ji's Demon Spirit all changed greatly.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, right at that moment, a red arc like a halo of stars suddenly swept towards them from behind the Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow.

Along with an enormous, savage crushing force.

With a heavy "thump" sound, the Dead Devil Spirit that was like a giant God of War behind Chu Hen was directly smashed into pieces by the powerful force that was assaulting him.

In the next moment, the red light arc continued to whistle down, rapidly pouncing towards Chu Hen who was above the Throne Hall.

"Sheng", the corners of Chu Hen's eyes twitched as a strand of Dark Shine surged within his bewitching eyes.

"Boom!"

The Throne Hall beneath Chu Hen's body exploded once again, followed by a gigantic black shadow that broke through the ground, shockingly appearing behind Chu Hen's back.

"Thump!"

In an instant, the black shadow was like a demon protecting its body as it intercepted the incoming red circle of light.

Waves of air surged, and rocks cracked.

The powerful aftershocks directly shattered the entire Throne Hall like a stormy sea.

"What's this again?"

The faces of the Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow Tribe members changed yet again.

Shock filled every pair of eyes as they stared at the gigantic black figure behind Chu Hen.

Its figure was similar to Chu Hen's avatar.

However, the aura it emitted was even stranger and more domineering than that of the "Dead Devil Spirit".

"Please forgive me and let me go. I hope that you can be magnanimous!"

At the same time, an elderly voice entered everyone's ears.

The faces of Qi Shou and the rest changed.

In the air above the central palace, which had been reduced to rubble, an illusory, indistinct figure suddenly appeared.

The other party's entire body was twisting up and down as if he was enveloped in a ball of flame.

Although he couldn't see the exact appearance, he could tell from the general outline that it was an old man.

"Eight Sparrow Founder!" Qi Shou exclaimed.

"Hua!"

Then, the entire Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow race was in an uproar.

Everyone's face was filled with great reverence.

This respect was from the bottom of his heart.

Not a single part of him had been coerced by the pressure.

"It really is the Eight Sparrow Founder!"

"The Eight-Bird Race has not shown their faces for over a thousand years."

"I thought he left the clan a long time ago."

Looking at the dreamy figure enveloped in flames, the Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow s all felt as if they were gods.

Chu Hen also felt an especially immense pressure coming from the other party's body.

However, there was no fear on Chu Hen's face.

"Who are you?"

"This old one is just an ordinary person who doesn't care about worldly matters. It is true that we, the Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow, are in the wrong about this matter, but please give me some face and stop."

The voice of the old man was calm and gentle, giving off a feeling of calm and tranquility, as if one was watching the wind and rain.

Chu Hen's expression eased up slightly.

Following that, the corners of his eyes flashed with a cold light, and with a "Si" sound, a string of fresh blood spurted out, as the sharp Non-Phase Emperor Blade was pulled out from Huang Cang's chest.

The latter's body trembled, and her trembling hands clenched into fists.

"I'll spare your life. I won't look at any face because you're her father. This is the last time …"

After he finished speaking, the black colored figure of the god and demon behind Chu Hen slowly withdrew.

At the same time, he held onto the Emperor Blade diagonally and slowly walked down the Throne's Throne Hall which was riddled with holes.

"Heh!" At this time, Huang Cang's mocking sneer came from behind, "If you just stop like that, once I recover my strength, I'll go find you!"

After all, he was a Clan Emperor of a Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow.

From beginning to end, Phoenix Cang was not subdued by Chu Hen.

Even though he was so close to death …

Just as he finished speaking, Chu Hen stopped in his tracks.

Seeing this situation, Qi Shou and the others immediately gathered around Phoenix Canyon to avoid Chu Hen from retaliating.

But Chu Hen did not make a move.

His gaze shifted slightly, and his purple eyes surged with the fluctuations of an uneasy power.

"Come if you have the ability!" But I want to remind you. "

His tone suddenly turned cold and harsh.

"If you don't want your entire clan to be exterminated!"

"Whoosh!"

A loud and clear vibration sound reverberated in all directions, and Chu Hen's entire body released a cold and arrogant aura similar to that of an ancient Demon God.

The rising black flames were like the aura of a fiend burning around his body.

"Clang!"

Divine lightning locked the sky like a giant dragon's claw tearing through the heavens.

This time, Huang Cang's mind could not help but tremble, as he actually felt an indescribable fear in his heart.

The expressions of everyone in the tribe changed, as if they were trembling under the influence of a whirlpool.

Looking at Chu Hen's disappearing figure, the Eight Sparrow Founder that was enveloped in the red light could not help but let out a sigh.

"I never thought that my Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow Clan would actually provoke such a terrifying person. I'm afraid that Maple Heaven Valley will no longer have peace in the future."

"Humph!" Feng Cang let out a cold snort, "Eight Sparrow Ancestor, you think too highly of him. A mere pair of demonic eyes is enough to destroy my clan?"

"If it was only a pair of demonic eyes, it would be easy to deal with, but his second Boundary of Blood Lineage, even I am shocked."

"What did you say?" The second type of Boundary of Blood Lineage? "

Huang Cang furrowed his brows, as that domineering black figure of a devil from just now emerged within his mind.

"I should not care about internal matters of the clan. If today's situation was not critical, otherwise I would not have shown up this time around. You have provoked someone you should not have provoked, so from now on, you should pray for good fortune!"

After he finished speaking, that illusory red shadow seemed like a ball of smoke and dust that had burnt out of the flames, dissipating in the air.

And, right now, the entire Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow Clan was panicking.

They all looked at each other with pale faces.

"Eighth, the Eight Sparrow Founder must be trying to scare us, right?"

"But given the Eightfinch Ancestor's personality, he has never liked using his words to frighten others."

"Who exactly is that person?"

Unease and fear slowly spread.

It was difficult for the experts in the clan, including Huang Cang and Qi Shou, to calm their restless hearts.

Two kinds of Boundary of Blood Lineage.

One of them was the Demonic Eye of the Ten Most Powerful Saints.

The other way.

Even the old monster, the Eightfinder, who had lived for countless years, felt fear.

This has to be shocking.2

"Come if you have the ability!" If you don't want your entire clan to be exterminated. "

These words continuously resounded in Phoenix Canyon's mind.

The look in the other party's eyes before he left was enough to take his soul.

"Since it's such a huge disaster, why didn't the Eightfinch Grandmaster just kill him off in the cradle?"

Someone in the crowd asked doubtfully.

"It's not that the Eight Sparrow Founder doesn't want to act, it's that even he isn't a hundred percent sure that he can keep his opponent alive. At the very least, we still have a way out. However, if even the Eight Sparrow Founder fails and orders him to escape, then our clan will truly perish in the future. "

Everyone's face was ugly.

Especially Qi Shou, his expression was especially complicated.

It was hard to believe that the young man who returned with Mo Qingli was actually someone who was not to be trifled with.

"What a pity!"

Qi Shou muttered to himself.

It was a pity that they were in such a situation today. They should have been friends, not enemies.

But now, it had become the Holy-winged and Heavenly-Fired Sparrow's greatest unstable disaster.

"I wonder how is Her Royal Highness doing?"

Qi Shou shook his head helplessly. Other than sighing, there was nothing else he could do.

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