The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 587: Little Poison's Showtime
When the little poisonous creature is not restrained by anyone, although he looks shifty, he will carry out the orders of his master Xiao Ping'an seriously.

His master Xiao Ping'an saved him from danger and taught him various skills and secret techniques, which gave him a sense of belonging and made him feel that the Haiyue Holy Land was his home.

Anyone who dares to disobey his master Xiao Ping'an will become his mortal enemy.

"who are you?"

"Where are you from? What do you want to do?"

The law enforcement elder shouted loudly. As the law enforcement elder, this was his territory.

No matter who the other party is, as the head of the prison, he has the final say here.

Without the order of Saint Lord Wanchu, anyone who dares to come here to break into the prison will be killed.

"Damn it!" The little poisonous creature was furious, but he did not lose his mind.

He loudly sent a message to Xiao Ping'an: "Long live the Holy Son of Wanchu. The blood of the Ancient Saint Body is being treated as a great medicine, and is being locked up in a cage to continuously extract the blood essence of the Ancient Saint Body. Is this how you, Wanchu Holy Land, treat the lineage of the Ancient Saint Body?"

"Please explain to me, Lord Wanchu, why is this happening?"

Xiao Duwu has a token specifically for contacting Xiao Ping'an, and also has other contact work.

At this time, in the Wanchu Holy Land, the two were not far away from each other, so their voices could naturally reach Xiao Ping'an.

"Boy, no matter who you are, if you come here to break out of prison, no one can save you!"

This law enforcement elder was obviously very cunning. He directly accused Little Duwu of jailbreaking. In this way, even if he was killed, others could only blame Little Duwu for his misconduct.

However, although he was accused of a big crime, the law enforcement elder did not dare to activate the saint's formation here, or use the broken saint weapon in his hand to kill the little poisonous creature.

Looking at the arrogant look of the little poisonous creature, he vaguely felt that this person was of great importance, so he could only threaten him loudly, hoping that the masters in the sect could give orders in time, at least not to lose face for Wanchu Holy Land, and let this kid get out of Wanchu Holy Land.

"Get out of here! Who are you accusing? Do you know who my master is? Have you heard of the name of the Sea Moon Saint? Get out of here, you old thief!"

The little poisonous creature was merciless and did not give the law enforcement elder any face, and simply told him to get out.

Then he turned around and continued to use the Phoenix Regeneration Technique to help Wansui heal his wounds.

At this time, while helping Wansui repair his body, he kept his mind firmly locked on the law enforcement elder to prevent this person from becoming desperate and killing Wansui.

"Thank you!" Wansui said sincerely, "So you are the eldest disciple of the Holy Lord of Sea Moon. I have heard of your great name for a long time!!!"

Wansui's blood flew back and his thigh was reconnected.

Feeling his strength and vitality returning to his body, he couldn't help but sigh that life is unpredictable.

"Long live, you don't have to worry. My master, Saint Lord Haiyue, has arrived here. He plans to accept you as his third disciple, my third junior brother. I don't think anyone from Wanchu Holy Land would dare to embarrass you." said the little poisonous creature.

At this moment in the magnificent palace, Xiao Ping'an and everyone else heard the little poisonous creature's shouting, and they all had strange looks on their faces.

"What happened over there?" Xiao Ping'an asked.

Saint Lord Wanchu and the higher-ups in the sect also frowned. They ordered Wansui to be detained and his blood extracted, but the law enforcement elders did not seem to carry out their orders seriously and used punishment on their own.

A galaxy flowed out from Xiao Ping'an's hand, crossing layers of formations, and quickly wrapped everyone in the galaxy and brought them back.

Wansui, who was covered in blood, and the extremely angry little poisonous creature left the people of Wanchu Holy Land speechless.

"Master, this is the former Wansui Saint. He suffered inhuman abuse in the Heavenly Prison. You must save him!" Then the little poisonous creature started cursing. He used to be at the bottom of the mortal world, so naturally he could use all kinds of dirty words at will.

At this time, he stood in the hall, pointed at the high-level people of Wanchu Holy Land, and said: "Do you people still have any conscience? The bloodline of the descendant of the Ancient Saint Body is treated like this? Not only is he imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, but his blood essence is constantly extracted, and he has to endure all kinds of humiliation and abuse. I am rubbing peat..."

The high-level officials of Wanchu Holy Land were stunned by the scolding of the little poisonous creature, and all of them looked shocked.

A descendant of the first secret realm of Xiantai actually pointed at the Holy Lord Wanchu and the top leaders of Wanchu Holy Land and cursed them.

At this moment, Xiao Ping'an's eyes suddenly became deep, as if he was wandering in a trance and didn't hear the little poisonous creature cursing at all.

In this world, there are still living great holy bodies. One is in the ancient forbidden land, and the other special holy body, the innate holy body Daotai Wushi Great Emperor, has entered the strange world at this time.

If it weren't for the betrayal of the Immortal Emperor, if the Wu Shi Emperor was still alive in this world, one can imagine how glorious the lineage of the Ancient Holy Body would be.

Thinking of those great saints recorded in history, each of them fought against the Dark Supreme, sacrificing their lives and shedding their blood, fighting all their lives.

Some died of old age and physical weakness at the hands of the Great Tyrant Body, and some died of old age and physical weakness at the hands of the Immortal Taoist Master, the Holy Cliff Body.

The legendary nine great saints, each one of them is as brilliant as a star, and their names are recorded in the long river of history.

Every time Xiao Ping'an read the legend of the nine holy bodies, he felt his heart surge.

That feeling is even more difficult to calm down than when I read the original text.

Out of respect for the Nine Holy Bodies, the Sun Holy Emperor and the Moon Holy Emperor, Xiao Ping'an has always been very concerned about their descendants and sometimes he would feel like a saint and want to help them in some way.

Therefore, Xiao Ping'an felt that he was not being sanctimonious, but wanted to help them because of his moral bottom line and his admiration for heroes.

"People from your Wanchu Holy Land, have your consciences been eaten by dogs?"

"The Great Saint Body protects the human race and fights bloody battles in the sky. Are you all blind?"

"The descendants of the ancient holy body have been treated like this and have ended up like this. Aren't you afraid that it will chill the hearts of heroes?"

"From now on, who is willing to step forward as a hero and save the human race?"

"You people from Wanchu Holy Land, can you treat yourselves as human beings?"

The little poisonous creature was very angry and was pointing and cursing in the palace of Wanchu Holy Land.

The poisonous saliva flew everywhere and landed on the clothes of some supreme elders, immediately corroding the clothes into big holes.

Several times, the little poisonous creature wanted to spit and poison the high-level officials of Wanchu Holy Land.

But considering that this is the Wanchu Holy Land, the holy land still has to maintain its reputation, and I don’t know what the master is thinking.

Thinking of his second junior brother Dayan, who had also been humiliated by the Dayan Holy Land, but the master did not destroy the Dayan Holy Land, the little poisonous creature forced himself to hold back the urge to spit and poison all the high-level people of the Wanchu Holy Land.

It is conceivable that if the high-level officials of Wanchu Holy Land were really poisoned, it would definitely cause a sensation in Beidou.

I guess many high-ranking officials in the holy places will be furious.

The younger generation would probably avoid small poisonous creatures if they saw them.

(End of this chapter)