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Chapter 3507

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"Haha, this is great, this is great!"

The middle-aged man in green robes laughed loudly with a trace of madness in his laughter. It could be seen how much hatred he had for Sword Saint Tianxin's disciple.

Now that Sword Saint Tianxin's disciple was dead, he could not take revenge on him. However, he would feel better if he could take revenge on Sword Saint Tianxin and trample on him.

After all, Sword Saint Tianxin was a famous Invincible Saint while he had just become a Rank Seven True Saint.

Normally, he would not dare to provoke someone like Sword Saint Tianxin. However, Sword Saint Tianxin was now his prisoner. If he wanted Sword Saint Tianxin to live, he would live. If he wanted Sword Saint Tianxin to die, he would die. With such a contrast, the middle-aged man in green robes was very unscrupulous.

This was also the reason why the middle-aged man in green robes did not hesitate to pay a great price in order to be transferred to the Blood Yuan Territory.

"Haha, Sword Saint Tianxin, beg for mercy!"

"Kneel in front of me obediently, kowtow and beg for mercy, and I'll let you go!"

The middle-aged man in green robes laughed wantonly. The Soul Piercing Whip in his hand did not stop for a moment as it struck Sword Saint Tianxin's body again and again. The intense pain in his soul made Sword Saint Tianxin's face completely contort. However, he still endured it and did not make a sound.

The surrounding disciples of the Purple Blood Sect clenched their fists tightly. They were furious but did not dare to act.

"Haha, Sword Saint Tianxin, are you still not going to beg for mercy?"

The middle-aged man in green robes was still laughing wantonly. However, suddenly …

The middle-aged man in green robes' laughter suddenly stopped.

Not only did his laughter stop, but his hand movements also stopped completely.

The incomparably savage look on his face was gradually replaced by an unprecedented fear.

The middle-aged man in green robes was terrified. He did not even know why he was so terrified. However, he knew that his life force had begun to fade.

A bloody hole had appeared in between his eyebrows.

This bloody hole had penetrated his head and annihilated all of his divine power at the same time.

Without any chance to struggle, the middle-aged man in green robes died on the spot!

The sudden turn of events gave everyone a fright.

Everyone saw the middle-aged man in green robes turn into a cold corpse but they did not know what had happened.

"What happened?"

"Lord Su is dead?"

"How did he die?"

The soldiers were also at a loss.

But at this moment, whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three figures suddenly appeared in front of the green-robed middle-aged man, standing right in front of Sword Saint Tianxin.

"You are Tian Xin?" An old but gentle voice rang out.

Sword Saint Tianxin, who was suffering from unprecedented pain in his soul, could only grit his teeth and hold on. Hearing the voice, he slowly raised his head.

However, when he raised his head and saw the person before him, Sword Saint Tianxin's body trembled violently as his eyes widened.

"You, you are … Uncle Chen Huo?" Sword Saint Tianxin's voice trembled.

"It's me." Sinking Fire Demon Master nodded slightly.

"Senior Uncle Chen Huo, are you really Senior Uncle Chen Huo? You're still alive? Am I dreaming? " Sword Saint Tianxin became excited. He even forgot about the pain in his soul.

Two hundred million years ago, when Purple Star Demon Sect was still around, Sinking Fire Demon Master was already an elder of Purple Star Demon Sect. Moreover, he was a genius elder and had a great reputation.

At that time, Sword Saint Tianxin was only a core disciple of Purple Star Demon Sect. In terms of seniority, of course he had to address Sinking Fire Demon Master as Uncle Chen Huo.

However, during the battle that destroyed the Purple Star Demon Sect, the Sinking Fire Demon Master had stayed in the Purple Star Demon Sect. Furthermore, after that battle, there was not the slightest bit of news from the Sinking Fire Demon Master. This caused the Sword Saint Tianxin to believe that the Sinking Fire Demon Master had already died.

But today …

"Tianxin, you have suffered." Sinking Fire Demon Master's voice trembled.

But at this moment …

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in Blood Yuan Territory?"

A loud roar suddenly reverberated through heaven and earth.

In the sky not far away, over a hundred figures swarmed over like a swarm of wasps.

These people were all soldiers guarding the Blood Origin Territory. Their strength was generally not weak, and their leader was a Master of Laws.

When Jian Wushuang and the other two arrived and Sinking Fire Demon Master killed the middle-aged man in green robes, the high-level experts guarding Blood Yuan Territory immediately received the news and rushed over.

Although they did not know who had barged into Blood Yuan Territory and killed the middle-aged man in green robes, or how strong he was, the Blood Yuan Territory was jointly controlled by the seven major forces. When the seven major forces joined forces, their strength was extremely terrifying. They could definitely do whatever they wanted in the Second Heaven.

With such a tyrannical background, they naturally did not have to worry about anything. They had been unusually domineering all year round.

But this time, they had obviously hit a wall.

When the hundreds of figures rushed over, Sinking Fire Demon Master slowly raised his head and glanced at the void. Then, he slowly raised his hand again. In his hand, a surge of power began to gather.

"These people are going to be miserable." Jian Wushuang looked at the hundreds of people with sympathy.

He could see that Sinking Fire Demon Master was obviously in a rage.

Under such rage, these people still wanted to come to him. Were they not courting death?

Sure enough, Sinking Fire Demon Master directly attacked.

He simply waved his right hand in the direction of the void, but this wave created a terrifying storm that instantly enveloped the void.

There were more than a hundred figures in the void. Most of them were True Saints above rank six, rank seven, and even peak True Saints. There was even a law master. However, in front of this storm, they were all very weak.

The void shattered like a piece of paper. Everything in the void was annihilated into powder. The hundreds of experts were naturally annihilated by this storm. Not a single person was left.

This scene completely shocked everyone present.

"This, this …"

"With a wave of his hand, hundreds of experts, including a Master of the Void, were all killed? What kind of strength is this? "

"Who, who is he?"

Countless terrified voices reverberated in the minds of the crowd.

When Sword Saint Tianxin saw this scene, he was overjoyed. He immediately knelt down and shouted in a shrill voice, "Uncle Sinking Fire, you have to avenge Purple Blood Sect, Senior Qiu Mu, and Senior Ling Feng!!"

"Tianxin, don't be anxious. Sit down and tell me slowly." Sinking Fire Demon Master suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Sword Saint Tianxin, your soul has suffered great damage. I have a few elixirs here. Take them first. They will be of great help to your soul recovery." Jian Wushuang took out a jade bottle and handed it to Sword Saint Tianxin.



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