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Chapter 158: What a hearty deception and betrayal



Chapter 158: What a hearty deception and betrayal

Emperor Xihuang's face darkened. He did not expect that at this time, Hua Chao, the legitimate successor of the Demon King, would appear with reinforcements.

"Hua Chao, you, a junior, dare to be so arrogant in front of me?" The voice of Emperor Xihuang was full of threats, but Hua Chao was not afraid at all.

"Emperor Xihuang, you are nothing but a clown. Today I will let you see who is the real Demon King!" Hua Chao turned his long sword and held out the Demon King Seal with one hand.

The nine-tailed fox's Dharma image stood tall and upright, emitting wave after wave of terrifying pressure.

The demon soldiers who were below the Mahayana stage had their backs bent and half-knelt in humiliation.

"Auspicious King Bone, Mahayana stage?" Hua Xinfeng's face changed, his throat choked, and he spoke with difficulty. "He actually got the Demon King's inheritance and opened the King Bone."

A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Western Desolate Emperor, but it was quickly replaced by coldness. "Demon King inheritance? Hua Xinfeng, today you and the Dream Devouring Alliance must fight with that Hua Dynasty to determine who is the legitimate Demon King, otherwise my ghost clan will never take action."

Hua Xinfeng drew out the Qingmiao Knife and looked at Hua Chao, a hint of bitterness flashing in his eyes.

The dragon roared and carried the Regent towards the nine-tailed fox statue.

Hua Chao's eyes were firm, and the long sword in his hand drew mysterious tracks. The nine-tailed fox roared behind him, releasing powerful demonic power. He did not retreat but advanced, rushing towards Hua Xinfeng.

The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening roar. The Regent's attack was blocked by Hua Chao's long sword and the nine-tailed fox's Dharma image. The battle between the two caused a strange phenomenon between heaven and earth, with strong winds, lightning and thunder.

Lady Ying and Marquis Jimo were enjoying watching the internal fighting within the Nine-Tailed Imperial Family. Just as they were about to watch the show, the sky seemed to be slashed by two swords.

The sky opened like a cross, purple light of lightning shone in the dark void, and a black figure slowly descended.

That is not the scene of doomsday, that is a person's road covering the sky and the sun.

That man came with a unique avenue, with overwhelming pressure. As far as the eye could see, his avenue domain was almost boundless.

Jun Yuzheng, who played Yu Fengxue, echoed across the battlefield with his voice filled with anger: "Dream Devouring Alliance, where did you hide Junior Sister Yue...A Yue?"

Marquis Jimo and Lady Ying looked solemn.

After he finished speaking, "Yu Fengxue" shot a sword energy like nine layers of falling white silk towards Lady Ying, Jimo Hou.

Jimo Hou's expression changed, and he quickly sacrificed a huge ancient bell. The bronze bell was engraved with ancient runes and emitted a faint light. It was obviously an extraordinary ancient defensive treasure.

Lady Ying flashed and escaped into the dream world, avoiding the direct attack of the sword energy.

The sword energy struck the bronze bell, making a deafening noise. The runes on the ancient treasure shone brightly, but were shattered into pieces by the impact of the sword energy, and finally turned into specks of light that dissipated in the air.

Jimo Hou was knocked backwards by the huge force, blood spurted out of his mouth, his face was pale, and it was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

Although Lady Ying temporarily entered the dream world, the sword energy still crushed the dream world, making her feel a surge of blood and energy. A trace of fear flashed in her eyes. She did not expect that Yu Fengxue's strength was so powerful.

"This is impossible! Haven't you been disabled?" There was a tremor in Yingnvjun's voice. She couldn't accept the fact before her.

The figure of "Yu Fengxue" slowly landed on the battlefield. His eyes were cold, and he glanced at Lady Ying and Marquis Jimo as if they were ants.

His voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, carrying an endless chill: "I said, if you dare to hurt my beloved Qin Muyue, I will never let you go."

The soldiers of the three tribes who were huddled in the great formation of the two worlds of demons and humans were trembling with fear, and they couldn't help but wonder: What's going on? Qin Muyue's master claimed that he was her admirer, and now the eldest brother also blatantly declared it to the whole battlefield?

Is it the misfortune of the sect or the bloody drama of the master and the eldest disciple fighting for Qin Muyue in turns?

The soldiers of the three tribes risked their lives at this moment, keeping their ears open and paying attention to the situation.

Emperor Xihuang's expression turned extremely ugly. He did not expect the situation to suddenly reverse.

Yu Fengxue's hidden strength completely disrupted his plan. He knew that if he didn't take action quickly, today's battle would probably end in failure.

"Yun Zhihe, why don't you follow me to kill that Yu Fengxue? He is alone, and we, together with the Dream Eater Alliance, have four people in the Mahayana stage!" The Western Desert Emperor shouted angrily.

Yun Zhihe drew out the Seven Emotions Whip, and the seven branches of this life-saving magical weapon stretched out like the branches of a locust tree, releasing endless cold and murderous aura.

After receiving the order from Emperor Xihuang, Yun Zhihe had other plans in mind.

He drew out the Seven Emotions Whip, this natal magical weapon that was connected to his mind. A black glow flowed on the whip, as if it contained endless evil spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the four Mahayana masters surrounding "Yu Fengxue" formed hand seals one after another, and their magic weapons turned into four fierce lights, which cut through the space and hit Yu Fengxue fiercely.

The young Taoist used his sword to knock away four magical weapons, and even made a sword finger with his bare hands, spreading a circle of sword energy behind him that was divided into millions of parts. The sword shadows covered the entire sky like a blooming lotus.

Yun Zhihe pretended to resist the rain of sword energy and did not rush directly towards Yu Fengxue. Instead, he was looking for a suitable opportunity.

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, and Yu Fengxue's strength made Emperor Xihuang feel an unprecedented threat.

Yu Fengxue's sword transformed into nine hundred black and white sword energies that bloomed like a circle of Dharma wheel, preventing Lady Ying and Marquis Jimo from sneaking into the dream world to launch a surprise attack.

When Emperor Xihuang was staring at Yu Fengxue intently, Yun Zhihe moved.

His figure was like a black shadow, quietly circling behind Emperor Xihuang.

The Seven Emotions Whip silently wrapped around the neck of Emperor Xihuang like a living thing.

Emperor Xihuang felt a chill rising from his back. He turned back suddenly, but it was too late.

Yun Zhihe's long whip had already tightly strangled his neck, and his eyes were filled with fear and confusion. He didn't understand why Yun Zhihe would betray him.

"Why?" Emperor Xihuang squeezed out these three words from his throat with difficulty.

Yun Zhihe sneered, his face showing a trace of hatred and contempt that he could no longer conceal: "Father Emperor, the era of your rule is over. Today, the ghost tribe will ascend to the avenue for themselves."

After saying that, Yun Zhihe pulled the whip fiercely. A trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of Emperor Xihuang. His head flew into the air, and the ghost energy dissipated like crazy.

The vegetation within a thousand miles was reduced to ashes.

Yun Zhihe stood beside the corpse of Emperor Xihuang, his eyes revealing arrogance and ambition. He knew that from now on, he would become the new master of the ghost domain of the ghost clan.

In this three-race battlefield with many variables, the first to collapse was the isolation formation between the demon world and the human world.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the Dream Eater Alliance decided to go all out. A group of demon soldiers drove their magic weapons and rushed into the world of immortals like a pack of hungry wolves, wanting to burn, kill and plunder to their heart's content.

In this chaotic battlefield, the Demon Lord's eyes penetrated the noise of the battlefield and locked onto the demon army that was rushing towards the formation of the immortal cultivation sect.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the magic sword in his hand made a low humming sound, as if it was eager to kill.

The figure of the Demon Lord suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he appeared behind the demon army.

The waving of his magic sword brought up streaks of blood-dark sword energy, like the scythe of the god of death, snatching the souls from behind the demon soldiers and ruthlessly reaping the lives of thousands of demons.

Upon seeing this, the demon warriors followed the footsteps of the Demon Lord and began to stab the demons in the back.

The demon army originally wanted to severely ravage the leaderless immortal cultivation sect, and did not notice the threat behind them.

It was not until the Demon Lord's sword energy penetrated their backs that they realized to their horror that they had become prey.

Every attack of the Demon Lord was accompanied by a blood-dark force that soared into the sky. The defense of the demon clan was as fragile as paper in front of him.

The demon warriors were like wolves among a flock of sheep. Their attacks were fierce and brutal. The monster warriors began to flee in all directions, but their speed was far less than that of the demons' pursuit.

The situation on the battlefield reversed in an instant, and the demon army, which had originally had the upper hand, was now plunged into chaos and panic.

"Okay, okay, you demons and ghosts have been deceiving us from the beginning, so let the hostages from the immortal world be buried with my men!" The soldiers of the Dream-Eating Alliance suffered heavy losses, which made Lady Ying furious. She took out the command arrow and shot it at the demon world.

In an instant, a bizarre light array pierced through the sky, and in the light curtain that appeared in the array, the faces of the abducted people slowly emerged.


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