The owner of the golden wind and drizzle at the beginning shocked the world with a knife

Chapter 1953 Arrogant, Domineering, and Strong

In the main hall!

Su Chen sat upright on the chair made of black iron stone that Situ Youming had previously sat on.

His eyes were looking at Situ Youming who rushed in.

"who are you?"

Seeing Su Chen sitting upright on the chair, Situ Youming's face changed and he said in a low voice.

Yuan Ziwei beside him had a look of horror on her face.

"Su Chen, the young master of the Azure Dragon Society, Su Chen, why are you here!"

Yuan Ziwei recognized Su Chen and instinctively stepped back, ready to escape, but then immediately stopped.

She is no longer the previous Yuan Ziwei.

Now her strength has reached the great perfection of virtual god and is no longer the same as before.

What’s more, this is the Temple of Ten Thousand Evils.

Why should she be afraid of the Qinglong Society anymore?

"Mie Wudao, you actually colluded with the Azure Dragon Society, what do you want to do?"

After Yuan Ziwei pointed out Su Chen’s identity.

Situ Youming immediately thought of something and spoke sternly.

Of course, my mind also became alert.

The power of his soul spread out in all directions, wanting to know whether there was any ambush inside the hall.

"Situ Youming?"

"I'm here for two things?"

"The first thing is that I want to meet the Lord of the Ten Thousand Evils Palace, Lord Wanshen. I wonder if you can help me meet him."

Su Chen looked at Situ Youming and spoke.

He only said the first thing and didn't mention the second thing.

"You, a young master of the Azure Dragon Society, actually want to meet the Palace Master. I really want to say, are you worthy?"

Situ Youming's voice was cold and stern.

Su Chen and his men broke into the Wanxie Palace without permission.

This is already an enemy of the Wanxie Temple.

Why should he give face to the young master of the Qinglong Society and even want to meet the Palace Master? He really overestimates his own abilities.

"Humph!"

Right now.

A sword intent enveloped him.

It broke out from Ling Donglai who was behind Su Chen.

"He is just the master of the Ten Thousand Evils Palace. He should feel honored that our young master came to see him in person!"

"You humiliate our young master like this, you want to die!"

Ling Donglai's tone became even more domineering.

"you!"

Situ Youming's expression turned cold.

His eyes couldn't help but look at Yuan Ziwei.

Yuan Ziwei's eyes moved, and she wanted to move out of the palace.

The other side comes prepared.

They need to summon people from the Wanxie Temple to come and attack them together.

"Yuan Ziwei's cultivation was not easy to come by, so don't do anything stupid. Hand over your soul and I can consider sparing your life!"

Su Chen said as he looked at Yuan Ziwei who was about to move.

"Hand over your soul and I will spare my life, Young Master Su, do you think I will let you turn me into a walking corpse?"

"This is the Wan Xie Palace, not your Qinglong Society!"

"Master Su, you can't leave my Wanxie Palace today!"

Yuan Ziwei's mind was fully focused. Su Chen would not give her the chance to escape, so now she could only confront him head-on.

A movement of footsteps.

The body changed and eight shadows appeared.

After the fusion of nine lives, she can transform into another eight clones.

"I also want to see how strong the Qinglong Society's experts are!"

Yuan Ziwei said coldly.

"Ok?"

Su Chen's eyes suddenly became cold and indifferent, like a pair of sharp swords, looking straight into people's hearts, and looked towards Yuan Ziwei.

"It seems you are determined to seek death!"

"In that case, I can only send you on your way!!"

Su Chen looked at Yuan Ziwei and said.

"Send me to my death, I don't know how Master Su will take my life!"

Yuan Ziwei's eyes became cold and fierce, and a light flashed in her hand, and a blood-red sword appeared in her hand.

As the sword came out, a blood-red sword shadow appeared in the hands of the other eight clones.

The aura on his body is even more fierce.

The aura of the virtual god's great perfection completely erupted. The aura that erupted faintly surpassed the general virtual god's great perfection.

"The Ten Thousand Evils Blood Sword, the Palace Master actually passed this Ten Thousand Evils Blood Sword to you!"

"How can this be?"

Seeing the long sword in Yuan Ziwei's hand, Mie Wudao's expression changed, and then his eyes flashed with cold light, extremely violent.

"It seems that the Palace Master has already chosen you, Yuan Ziwei!"

"No wonder you dared to attack Qianyan to obtain the Holy Blood of Ten Thousand Evils!"

Mie Wudao's voice was low and as cold as ice.

"Mie Wudao, you are capable of becoming a great hero of your generation. There are some things that you don't need to understand so clearly!"

"Today you dare to collude with the Azure Dragon Society. This is a betrayal of the Ten Thousand Evils Palace!"

"So you go die!"

Yuan Ziwei shouted loudly and took the lead in attacking, raising the Wanxie Blood Sword. The momentum in her body quickly gathered, and she struck directly at Mie Wudao's body.

There was a bang.

An unimaginable murderous intent penetrated the heaven and earth and directly enveloped Mie Wudao's body.

Destroy Wudao at this moment.

There was a cold light flashing in his eyes and an evil light surged on his body.

His black hair fluttered.

The whole person was filled with evil energy, becoming extremely cold and gloomy.

He stretched out his big hand, which quickly grew larger and turned into a terrifying giant claw, covering the sky and the sun, with sharp nails, as he fiercely grabbed at the murderous intent that was piercing through.

  boom! boom! boom! boom!

The whole world roared, shook violently, and began to shatter.

This horrific murderous intent was actually blocked by his giant claws.

"You haven't mastered the power of the Wanxie Blood Sword yet!"

"It's a pity that if you master it, you can put pressure on me!"

Mie Wudao’s eyes were cold and stern.

The sound is terrible.

Yuan Ziwei took action.

He must seize the opportunity and inflict heavy damage on his opponent.

The extended palm pierced through the void and pressed down hard on the area where Yuan Ziwei's body was.

There was a loud bang, like the sky was falling apart.

Endless energy turbulence directly flooded towards Yuan Ziwei.

Yuan Ziwei's expression remained unchanged.

A cold look flashed in his eyes.

Let out a loud roar.

He swung the Wanxie Blood Sword in his hand towards the giant claw.

And this moment.

One of the eight figures quickly disappeared.

  boom! boom!

Mie Wudao's palm collided with the long sword that was coming towards him.

At the intersection, the void vibrated and made a roar.

"kill!"

Yuan Ziwei suddenly roared, her aura burst out, blood light surged from the Wanxie Blood Sword in her hand, and countless evil shadows burst out, covering Mie Wudao.

  laugh!

Right now.

A figure appeared behind Mie Wudao.

"die!"

Boom!

The figure that appeared slashed Mie Wudao's body with a sword.

  Bang!

Mie Wudao moved, but it was too late.

The palm that was slapped out earlier was cut off instantly.

And then was destroyed by the sword light.

"Damn you!"

Mie Wudao's body quickly retreated, roaring in anger, which was simply unimaginable.

In such a short time, one of his arms was cut off by the other party.

The true body attracts and destroys Wudao.

Another figure shifted and killed with one strike.

If it weren't for Mie Wudao's reaction, his body would have been split in two.

"Yuan Ziwei, I want you to die!"

"Destroy the Way of Heaven, the Light of Annihilation!"

Mie Wudao opened his mouth and roared.

  Raise your palms

Clap it with one palm.

An extremely terrifying black light appeared and enveloped Yuan Ziwei.