(Second Update!)
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Holy Maiden Jiuxi looked at Jian Wushuang with sincerity.
These words came from the bottom of her heart.
Jian Wushuang had saved her life, and she did not want to see Jian Wushuang die for nothing.
"You don't have to worry about that," Jian Wushuang replied with a faint smile.
Hearing that, Holy Maiden Jiuxi thought that Jian Wushuang did not believe her, so she quickly said seriously, "Blood Sword, I wasn't exaggerating at all. In fact, that Heavenly Snake's strength is even more terrifying than what I said …"
Before she could finish, someone patted her on the shoulder.
She turned her head to look in confusion.
Ruler Vast Jin glanced at her and shook his head as he chuckled, "Holy Maiden Jiuxi, I think you're mistaken. It's not about whether the Heavenly Snake will let Lord Blood Sword go or not, but whether Lord Blood Sword is willing to let him go! Do you understand? "
After saying that, the two of them ignored her and continued to walk forward.
"Uh …"
Holy Maiden Jiuxi was stunned.
Looking at the two people's backs, she suddenly felt that there were layers of mist around them, making them extremely mysterious.
"Forget it, forget it. After all, he saved my life. I can't just watch him die."
Hearing this, Jiu Xi gritted her teeth and followed closely behind.
At the same time.
Within a majestic palace in the Eighth City, there was no light inside, making it seem extremely eerie.
At this moment, the tightly shut doors were slowly pushed open, and traces of light spilled in through the cracks.
Shortly after, he saw Sir God Yin walk in with his back bent, trembling in fear.
"Master."
After stepping into the palace, he hurriedly knelt on the floor with a thud. Then, he put his hands on the ground and moved his knees inch by inch as he walked in.
In the depths of the palace, there was a blood-red chair.
A devilish young man in a long robe with black hair draped over his back slowly opened his eyes.
His face was hidden in the darkness, and a hoarse voice came from his throat.
"Yin Slave, where is Blood Sword's head?"
Sir God Yin, who had been awe-inspiring in the Fifth City, was like a cowering quail at this moment. His body trembled when he heard this. He buried his head on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Master, that blood sword is too powerful. Sir God Yang and I are no match for it."
In the depths of the dark hall, there was a moment of silence.
Then, the hoarse voice sounded again.
"What about Slave Yang?"
"Master, Monarch God Yang was slain by the blood sword." Monarch God Yin replied respectfully.
"Oh? If he's dead, how did you come back alive? "The evil-looking young man asked emotionlessly.
"Master, that Blood Sword asked me to pass a message to you. That's why I came back alive." Sir Yin replied.
"Pass a message to me?" The evil-looking young man was surprised. Then, his lips curled up. "What message?"
When Monarch God Yin heard this, he didn't dare to say Jian Wushuang's words. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and quickly said, "Blood Sword, he … he asked you to wait here obediently. Soon, he will personally come and bury me with you."
After saying this, Monarch God Yin didn't even dare to breathe loudly. His head was buried even lower on the ground.
The evil-looking young man was silent for a while before he started laughing loudly.
"Hahaha, interesting, too interesting? He actually asked me to wait here for him? And he wants you to be buried with me? "
The laughter was extremely terrifying. The entire palace began to shake violently because of the impudent laughter.
The evil-looking young man laughed until tears fell from his eyes. He wiped his eyes and looked at Monarch God Yin who was kneeling on the ground. He sighed and said, "Yin Slave, you really listen to him."
When Monarch God Yin heard this, his heart turned cold and he quickly said,
"Master, you've misunderstood …"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, the evil-looking young man stuck out his red tongue and licked his lips. He laughed eerily and said, "Yin Slave, since you listen to him so much, how do you think I should reward you?"
In that instant, Sir God Yin felt a chill run down his spine to the top of his head.
Only he knew how terrifying the 'reward' the evil-looking young man was talking about was!
Monarch God Yin panicked and said, "Master, please spare me. Master, please spare me this time. I don't want to die!"
Peng peng peng peng!
He raised his head and kept kowtowing to the ground, begging for mercy. Loud banging noises could be heard from the floor.
"Die? You won't. I'm only sending you to a beautiful place. "The evil-looking young man laughed eerily.
In the next moment!!!!
A huge snake tail suddenly shot out from the darkness!
Peng!
This snake tail wrapped around Monarch God Yin's body and pulled him back. Instantly, Monarch God Yin was pulled into the darkness.
"Ahhhhhh ~ ~!!"
Monarch God Yin's shrill screams could be heard in the hall.
After a while, the hall quietened down. Only the hissing sound of a poisonous snake could be heard. It was extremely eerie.
In the deepest part of the hall, the evil-looking young man opened his mouth and sank his fangs deep into Monarch God Yin's neck. Countless amounts of God Power flowed into the young man's body through his fangs.
Monarch God Yin could no longer make any sound. His body was trembling and his legs were shaking on the ground. He could only stare at the evil-looking young man in fear.
His face turned from green to white and then to grey.
Gradually, Monarch God Yin stopped moving.
"You're all trash."
Monarch God Yin released his mouth and stuck out his forked tongue to lick the corner of his mouth.
Shaking his head, he slowly let go of Sir Yao Xie's snake tail and retreated.
Peng.
Monarch God Yin's body fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open as if he had seen something that terrified him before he died.
The evil-looking young man ignored him. Instead, he stood up from his seat and walked into the darkness to the hall's entrance.
His eyes narrowed slightly under the light. They were golden vertical pupils that resembled a snake's!
Behind him was a long snake tail covered in pitch-black scales.
He was the Heavenly Snake!
"Blood Sword? Kekekeke. Interesting. Very interesting. I'm looking forward to the moment when I see you. "
The Heavenly Snake laughed eerily. His voice was filled with endless coldness.
"When the time comes, how should I reward you?"
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The Sixth City.
Jian Wushuang, Ruler Hao Jin, and Saintess Jiuxi had already reached the center of the Sixth City.
A majestic city appeared beneath the three of them.
"Your Excellency Blood Sword, this is the center of the Sixth City. Most of the Ultimate Rulers of the Sixth City are gathered here," Saintess Jiuxi introduced.
Jian Wushuang nodded and said, "Mm, let's go in."
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