Chapter 420 Surrender or death? The terrifying Xuandu City Lord!
Qin Wang sensed it carefully and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He could feel that Wan Yanmeng's aura was still there, so he probably wouldn't be killed directly by this dragon's breath.
After all, this is Wanyanmeng’s home court.
“No!!!”
Wu Su’s eyes widened and he looked at Wanyan Meng who was drowned by the dragon’s breath in horror.
In her opinion, Wanyanmeng will inevitably be doomed.
Even if you become the so-called Undead Lord, what can you do?
The Lord of Xuandu City, Zhusheng, has now merged with the body of Zhulong, breaking the shackles, transcending the Mahayana stage, and entering the immortal realm.
That is an unimaginable realm.
Even if Wu Su has reached the realm of refining the void at this time, he still cannot understand the realm of Zhu Sheng.
Qin Wang glanced at Wu Su subconsciously, hesitated for a moment, and finally said nothing more.
Just keep reading.
He knew that his task had been completed at this time, and he only needed to watch Yan Meng's performance.
Being directly sprayed to death by a dragon's breath?
It can only be said that Xuandu City Lord’s ideas are too naive.
The Candle Saint stopped spitting.
"The Lord of the Dead? Nothing more than that."
Candle Saint's tone was full of disdain.
It circled in the sky, looking up to the sky and roaring.
hold head high! ! !
The roar of the dragon echoed throughout the world.
"Qingshui! Even if you calculated everything at the beginning, so what? Did you calculate that your biological daughter would be killed by me today? Did you calculate that I would become the final winner? One hundred thousand years! You can Do you know how I have lived these hundred thousand years!"
Zhu Sheng roared.
The residents of the city looked up at the Candle Saint in the sky and trembled.
Although they have now returned to the cultivation level of the Void Refining Realm, some have even reached the Mahayana Stage cultivation level.
But!
Facing the Candle Saint who has broken through to the Immortal Realm, they are still difficult to match.
Fear spread.
For a hundred thousand years, they have not given Zhu Sheng a good look, and there are even people blocking the door of the City Lord's Mansion every day and yelling.
If it weren't for the rules and the Candle Saint still had the cultivation level of the Mahayana stage, they might have rushed into the city lord's mansion long ago and gave the Candle Saint a cramp and peeled off his skin.
Even here, you can’t die even if you want to, because you will be resurrected by the rules after death.
But the methods of torture are all kinds of strange. If you can't die, there will be countless tortures.
Because of this, for a hundred thousand years, Candle Saint could only hide in the city lord's mansion.
But now, Candle Saint has recovered his cultivation and is able to crush them.
What to do with them?
Some of the more excited residents fell to their knees directly.
“Meet Lord Candle Saint!”
After having the leader, other residents followed suit.
“Meet Lord Candle Saint!”
"Greetings to Lord Candle Saint!"
The shouts quickly became more orderly than originally scattered and noisy, and finally even reached the point of speaking in unison.
“Meet Lord Candle Saint!”
The residents of the city were shouting.
The sound was so loud that it shook the world.
“Hahahahahahaha.”
Zhu Sheng was extremely excited when he saw this scene.
Soon, it noticed something strange.
Qin Wang and Wu Su did not shout, or even kneel down.
Are these two people not afraid of death?
The Candle Saint circled in the air, then turned into a human form and landed in front of Qin Wang and Wu Su.
At this moment, there are only two living people left here, Qin Wang and Wu Su.
"Why don't you kneel down?" Zhu Sheng raised his head slightly and said proudly.
"It is in vain that sister Wanyan trusts you so much, and you betrayed sister Wanyan! You deserve to die!"
Wu Su gritted his teeth and glared at Zhu Sheng.
"Hahahahahaha, what a joke! She is obviously stupid, so what does it have to do with me? Besides, I have told her a long time ago that only the undead survive the death of the human race here. Others, All races died at the hands of Qing Shui. Back then, Qing Shui took away my soul and sealed it here, turning it into a weapon spirit. Isn’t this cruel? ”
Zhu Sheng Leng. coldly.
Wu Su couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.
In this case, Candle Saint seems to be seeking revenge?
Isn't it reasonable to take revenge on one's enemies?
For a moment, Wu Su didn't know what to say.
"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. The human race and all races are incompatible with each other. Who can sort out the grievances between them?"
Qin Wang said lightly.
"That's right. So I'll give you two a chance. If you surrender to me, I won't kill you. How about that?"
Zhu Sheng looked at it with interest. Qin Wang and Wu Su.
Qin Wang raised his eyebrows with a strange expression.
Wu Suze yelled directly.
"You damn traitor! You still want to surrender us, just go ahead and dream! Bah!"
After Wu Su finished speaking, he spat directly at Zhu Sheng.
"If you don't drink wine as a penalty, I won't kill you, but I will arrest you and torture you in every possible way."
Zhu Sheng snorted coldly and prepared to take action.
At this moment, a cold voice came from the sky.
"Who allowed you to hurt Brother Qin?"
The voice was cold, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell, making people shiver involuntarily after hearing it.
Zhu Sheng was suddenly startled and turned around quickly.
A figure flashed past and came behind Zhu Sheng in an instant.
Without any hesitation, the Candle Saint hurriedly transformed into the body of a Candle Dragon and rushed into the sky.
Only in the sky is Zhulong’s home ground.
Zhu Shengxin looked down at Wanyanmeng with lingering fear.
It was surprised that Wanyanmeng was still alive, and even more surprised at how powerful the other party was.
At this time, Wan Yanmeng’s eyes were cold, and his whole temperament was completely different from before.
More importantly, the aura of Wanyanmeng...
Immortal Realm!
Although I don’t know the specific state, I must have crossed the Mahayana stage and reached the immortal state.
"Is this the Lord of the Dead? Sure enough, he has two brushes. But! You are still bound to die. Even if my cultivation has not improved in the past 100,000 years, I already had it 100,000 years ago. He is an extremely powerful person! Stop!"
Zhu Sheng shouted angrily.
Buzz!
With Candle Saint's body as the center, a circle of ripples rippled out.
Like water waves.
This is the ripple of time!
Soon, the entire city fell into a state of stillness. No one could move or even blink.
Everyone could only watch as Zhu Sheng transformed into a human form again and came to Wanyanmeng step by step.
Wan Yanmeng stood frozen on the spot, unable to move at all.
Wu Su was very anxious when he saw this scene. She struggled hard, and her body showed signs of shaking slightly.
"Huh?"
Zhu Sheng noticed Wu Su's strangeness, looked over subconsciously, and soon saw that Wu Su was able to shake its time stop.
This Lianxu seems to be too strong.
"Huh? This aura...is the sword domain? That person's sword domain? No, it's the inheritance of that person's sword-wielding boy."
"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect it. Ah, that person’s legacy as a sword-wielding boy also appears here.”
"For me to be able to obtain these two inheritances, my hundred thousand years of hard work is not in vain. Hahahahahahaha."
Candle Saint burst into laughter.
(End of this chapter)