Chapter 693
Words:879Update:22/07/01 07:04:21
"You little bastard!" The Dragon-Tiger General's expression changed. "Little bastard, if you dare to touch my son, I will definitely slaughter your entire family!"
"Is that so?"
Ye Qingtang's lips curled up slightly, and she slowly placed Shangguan Rui on the ground.
The Dragon-Tiger General's expression then turned slightly better.
"You bastard. Now you know fear?!" Shangguan Rui pointed at Ye Qingtang and sneered. "You outsider bastard …"
However, before Shangguan Rui could finish his sentence, Ye Qingtang had already unsheathed the Demonic Blood Sword.
Swoosh!
The Demonic Blood Sword waved, and a blood-colored sword shadow flashed.
Under everyone's shocked and incredulous gaze, Shangguan Rui's cold smile completely froze.
His huge head soared into the sky and left his body.
At the last moment of his consciousness, Shangguan Rui was high up in the sky. His face was full of fear as he looked at his headless body that was spurting blood from his neck.
Swoosh!
Ye Qingtang waved the Demonic Blood Sword again.
Boom! Shangguan Rui's head was chopped into pieces by the sword shadow.
This scene caused everyone present to fall into silence.
No one expected that an outsider would really have the guts to chop off Shangguan Rui's head with one sword!
Furthermore, it was in front of Shangguan Rui's father, the Dragon-Tiger General!
"My son …!!" The Dragon-Tiger General's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was filled with extreme grief.
"Dirtied my sword." Ye Qingtang sneered. She flicked her wrist and wiped off the blood on the Demonic Blood Sword.
Shangguan Rui's headless body stumbled a few steps aimlessly before collapsing on the ground with a loud thud.
"Ah …"
The green-haired girl beside Ye Qingtang tensed up, and her face turned pale.
The slave master's face was pale. Did this fellow really not want his life anymore? Did he really know what he had done?!
"I want your entire clan to die!!" The Dragon-Tiger General roared furiously.
In the next second, thousands of military cultivators approached Ye Qingtang.
"F * ck you. Bullying me with numbers?"
The little white tiger sneered. It looked at the thousands of approaching cultivators and spat out white flames.
In the Hell of Avicinaraka, the energy stored in the little white tiger's body had not been completely used up.
As the white flame shot out, dozens of cultivators from the army who were closest to it immediately turned into dust when they came into contact with the white flame.
"What?!"
When they saw the white flame spit out by the little white tiger, the remaining cultivators in the army were shocked and instinctively retreated.
"Be careful of that spirit beast!"
One of the generals frowned deeply. The white flames that the spirit beast spat out were extremely terrifying and contained a destructive power. Ordinary martial artists would find it difficult to withstand. As long as they came into contact with a trace of it, they would turn into dust!
"Spirit beast …" The Dragon-Tiger General stared at the little white tiger that was dyed orange in Ye Qingtang's arms and gritted his teeth.
"F * ck you. Let's see if I can burn you to death." Little White Tiger raised its head proudly.
Before everyone could react, Little White Tiger spat out white flames from its mouth again.
In an instant, dozens more people were burned into nothingness by the white flames.
At this moment, what everyone saw caused their hearts to tremble. They could only retreat further and further away, afraid of being touched by the white flames.
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