Chen Luoyang's hand was like a devil's palm.
With a single claw, Wen Liu lost his life.
Chen Luoyang's palm was not stained with blood.
Wen Liu's head was smashed into pieces. The blood that splattered strangely froze in the air, as if it was a still image.
Chen Luoyang's force was imbued within it, and he precisely controlled the area where the blood splattered.
He retracted his hand.
Beside him, Zhang Tianheng waved his sleeves and cleaned up the corpse and the blood. Even the floor of the passageway was not dirtied.
"Elder Wen!" Shi Jing and Nie Hua exclaimed at the same time.
"Old Lu" did not seem to be affected. He only paused for a moment before continuing, "… This old servant is indignant at the arrogance of the Sword Pavilion, so I wanted to use these two as bait to lure Si Huaifei and Wen Liu out. I acted on my own and disobeyed the Hierarch's orders. I deserve to die. Please forgive me, Hierarch."
Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "Among Tao Wangji's five disciples, Shapeless Sword Xiang Ping, you are the most outstanding, and also the most deserving of death."
It was as if thunder had exploded on the ground.
The bodies of the three opposite him froze.
At this moment, they seemed to have turned into lifeless clay puppets.
When they regained their senses, Shi Jing and Nie Hua looked at each other in disbelief.
For the first time, this pair of brothers, who trusted each other and were willing to entrust their lives to each other, looked at each other with a hint of suspicion.
Chen Luoyang had not only seen through Xiang Ping's current disguise.
More importantly, he had casually revealed Xiang Ping's "Shapeless Sword" name.
This was an absolute secret within the Sword Pavilion!
It was impossible for outsiders to know.
Unless someone leaked the secret!
The two brothers, who had previously believed that the other would not betray the enemy even if they were forced to confess by the Devil religion, felt their trust in each other wavering for the first time.
However, Shi Jing and Nie Hua saw the suspicion in each other's eyes.
This startled them.
Such a reaction did not seem to be a betrayal …
But if that was the case, how would the Devil Emperor know about Xiang Ping's background?
An endless chill rose in the hearts of the disciples.
"Old Lu" stood still for a long time and took a deep breath.
The water-like sword flashed a few times, and the pale-faced middle-aged man disappeared.
A thin young man stood in front of Nie Hua and Shi Jing.
"I'm the one who harmed Elder Wen." Xiang Ping sighed a little tiredly, and then calmed down. He cupped his hands towards Chen Luoyang and said, "In the presence of Hierarch Chen, Xiang Ping of the Sword Pavilion greets you."
Zhang Tianheng barked, "You used Si Huaifei's Zhongtian Zheng Sword to impersonate Old Lu and launched a sneak attack on Old Fu?"
"Gray Bat King's movement technique is extremely fast. If I didn't impersonate Black Deer, it would indeed be difficult to kill him," Xiang Ping answered frankly.
Zhang Tianheng narrowed his eyes and stared at him. "Old Lu died in your hands too?"
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Xiang Ping's ordinary face. "It's better not to trust the loyalty of an old devil so much."
Zhang Tianheng sneered. "Let me introduce myself. Interrogating by torture is one of my hobbies. I like to judge whether a person is telling the truth or not."
Xiang Ping said indifferently, "It's up to you whether you believe me or not."
Zhang Tianheng was about to retort, but Chen Luoyang raised his left hand, and Zhang Tianheng immediately shut his mouth.
Chen Luoyang looked at Xiang Ping calmly.
Xiang Ping's expression became serious again as he faced the pair of eyes that flashed with black light.
Chen Luoyang's fingers tapped on the armrest of his chair.
It was as if a sledgehammer was pounding on the hearts of Xiang Ping and the other two.
All of a sudden, the tapping stopped.
Chen Luoyang said indifferently, "Old Lu was killed by you, so I will send you to accompany him. Old Lu betrayed me, so I will send him to accompany you later. The result is the same. Why bother with such trivial matters?"
Xiang Ping said in a low voice, "The Demon Sovereign's demonic arts are world-shaking. I have always admired you, but …"
He stared at Chen Luoyang. "You just fought with Dark Roc Priestess and His Sixth Highness not long ago. Do you really have the confidence to keep us here?"
Trapped in a predicament.
Identity exposed.
Witnessing Wen Liu's death.
Xiang Ping forced himself to remain calm despite the series of blows.
He noticed a detail.
Chen Luoyang did not use much strength to kill Wen Liu.
Wen Liu was already restrained and could not resist.
So Chen Luoyang easily killed him with his palm.
He was not even at the level of King Wu.
Although it was not easy to capture Wen Liu alive.
Even if he was injured, Wen Liu's strength was not bad.
The Devil Religion experts present might be able to defeat or even kill him on the spot.
But to capture Wen Liu alive would be difficult.
It was very likely that the Devil Religion Hierarch personally took action.
This seemed to indicate that after killing Dark Roc Priestess and Li Tai, the Devil Religion Hierarch still had some strength left.
But compared to the way he killed Wen Liu, Xiang Ping could not help but suspect that he had reached his limit. He was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
Capturing Wen Liu exhausted the last of his strength.
Killing Wen Liu showed a guilty conscience. He wanted to use a bloody massacre to intimidate the three people on his side.
Or else, the eleventh realm Xiang Ping asked himself if he wanted to run, and only Zhang Tianheng, Jingang, and Mingjing, the three tenth realm King Wu besieged him, he still had some confidence in escaping.
Facing the Devil Religion Hierarch, Xiang Ping's gaze was solemn.
A two-foot long broken sword appeared in his hand.
Shi Jing and Nie Hua beside him calmed down. Thinking back on the clues, they had the same guess.
But they had no strength to fight now. They could only place their hopes on their second senior apprentice brother.
Chen Luoyang looked at the thin youth in front of him.
He tilted his head slightly, his gaze filled with confusion as he sized up Xiang Ping.
It was as if he could not understand what the other had just said. He only felt that it was ridiculous.
Xiang Ping was unmoved. He tore off his black robe and threw it to the side. "Since we've entered the tiger's den, I've already expected the result."
At this point, no matter what the truth was, they could only fight to the death to find a way out.
Sword light gathered at the broken part of the two-foot long broken sword in his hand.
The sword light extended and turned into a tangible blade, mending the original broken sword.
The sword in Xiang Ping's hand suddenly became four feet long.
The front half of the blade spat out flames and flashed with sword light.
"Sword Pavilion Xiang Ping, please enlighten me, Demon King!"
The thin young man, who had been quiet and ordinary all this time, suddenly roared, and his words were like spring thunder.
The front half of the blade suddenly became extremely dazzling.
It was like the sun rising from the east!
A sun seemed to rise in the dim passage, illuminating the world!
Even if he suspected that the other party was only pretending to be strong after being seriously injured, facing the famous Demon King, Xiang Ping still gave it his all.
It even reached an unprecedented peak.
The Invisible Illusory Sword he was using now was not any other sword technique, but the Haotian Divine Sword of his teacher, the Sword Pavilion Master!
Although it was not the complete essence, it was enough to make people's expressions change.
It could be said to be the strongest sword in Xiang Ping's life!
Just as the sun-like sword light expanded and was about to swallow the entire passage, Chen Luoyang calmly waved his hand.
His index and middle fingers were like swords, and the tips of his fingers pointed.
It was as if there were clouds surrounding his fingertips.
Then, the clouds were dispelled and the sun appeared!
It was even more dazzling than Xiang Ping's sword light, like the sun in the sky.
It was also the Haotian Divine Sword!
The Haotian Divine Sword derived from the Boundless Nature Divine Skill!
The Haotian Divine Sword, fighting against the Haotian Divine Sword!
However, the power contained in Chen Luoyang's sword was a real blow from Emperor Wu!
You think I'm exhausted and want to take advantage of me?
Today, you are bullying me with a higher realm.
I will crush you with pure power!
There are no two suns in the sky.
The magnificent sword light instantly broke Xiang Ping's sun light and penetrated his body.
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