1593: C1593 Five Hall Envoys

C1593 Five Hall Envoys

The Evil Immortal Palace was surrounded by mountains, and the other five palaces were fanned out around it. It was hidden by the sea of trees and pines, quiet and elegant.

In one of the huge secret rooms, there were Demonic Beast cages everywhere. There was a small and exquisite looking Demonic Beast crawling on the ground, with a pair of crimson red light balls, intentionally or unintentionally, they were staring at the warriors sitting on the five stone pillars!

"Hmm?"

He turned his head and glanced at the beasts, then chuckled: "Demonic Beast are indeed Demonic Beast, they were born to be subservient to martial practitioners. When I successfully devour the demon spirits of these beasts, maybe I'll be able to return to the Evil Celestial Palace in advance to serve His Highness, Evil King."

"Haha." A sneer came over. An old woman in white was sitting on a stone pillar. She had a hunched body, white hair, a wrinkled face, and purple lips.

"Old Demon Immortal Xue, what are you laughing about?"

The white-browed elder in the python robe was the Demon Temple Envoy. Hearing this, he furrowed his brows and said with a purplish complexion, "Do you think that I, a Demon Saint, cannot do it?"

"Hehe, I don't know if you can do it, but I understand. Don't think you can get out of here without His Highness Xie Zi's orders!"

The old woman was an emissary of the Snow Immortal Palace and was even older than Feng Wu.

"Hmph. Whether I can go back or not naturally depends on my ability. I don't want to stay in this damn place for too long."

The Monster Temple Envoy gave a weird smile and said, "What? Old demoness, are you willing to stay here for the rest of your life?"

"I can't be bothered with you!"

The old woman from the Immortal Snow Hall turned her head. Her old hand suddenly slapped out, as her surging True Profound power explosively shot out.

The five of them sat on five pillars. In the middle was a human-sized black disk that was slowly floating in the air. It kept vibrating and cracks appeared on it.

"Sigh." A rough sigh came out: "I wonder how is His Highness Xie Zi doing? That cooking cauldron will take us months of hard work. If we fail, we'll probably have to start all over again. "

The speaker was an evil-looking middle-aged man wearing a black robe and carrying a black sword on his back. This man was an envoy of the Evil Sword Palace.

As for the remaining two people, one was an envoy from Feng Wu Hall, and the other was an envoy from Lin Ming Dark Hall!

The five Palace Masters were all gathered together, and had refined the Devil Spirit disk in the center of the five pillars.

And following the infusion of the True Profound, the Devil Spirit disk kept going berserk, and a layer of the Profound Light had fallen off, revealing its true form.

"Good, one more push!"

The old man suddenly shouted.

Buzz! Buzz!

The five of them exerted even more force, causing the True Profound as vast as a sea to ferociously roll away.

"That shouldn't be the case."

An hour later, the Evil Sword Palace envoy frowned, he realised that no matter how he urged the Profound Strength, the power of the attacking disk could not perfectly match.

"I'm afraid someone is slacking off." The old man stared at Feng Wu, drooling in desire.

Needless to say, this old demoness was extremely beautiful in exchange for this piece of skin. Her pair of phoenix eyes were so captivating that it caused him to feel an itch in his heart.

"Feng Wu, what are you doing?" Old Woman Xian Xue also shouted.

"Nothing."

Empress Feng Wu lifted her snow-white chin and looked at the old man teasingly, almost hook him out of his soul!

"This woman is getting more and more spirited. No, I must make a trip to Feng Wu Palace tonight." The old man made up his mind.2

However, just at this moment, the Devil Spirit disk started to move!

The few of them noticed this strange phenomenon. The Dark Qilin Hall envoy was the fastest to react. His face, which was hidden under his hat, was blurry and his aura was extremely strange. His voice also sounded as if there was a veil covering it. "Feng Wu, what are you doing?"

Surprisingly, this Devil Spirit disc was slowly approaching Feng Wu.

"Hey, you naughty girl, are you interested in this disk?" The old man smiled playfully as he sized up Feng Wu's jade-like feet.

"Yeah."

Empress Feng Wu laughed, and then she extended her fair fingers, and gently hooked the Devil Spirit disk!

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