Star Dome Railway, I'm really good at swallowing!

After hearing what Han Xing said, many people around felt embarrassed.

"I...we were also deceived by the illusion, that's why..."

Han Xing directly interrupted the man's defense.

"This is hilarious! As a messenger of the Ten Kings, you've actually fallen into the illusion woven by evil creatures and can't extricate yourself. Could it be that you're proud of this?"

There were people around who wanted to explain, but after opening their mouths several times, no words came out.

Han Xing continued, "Also, let me remind you all that I saved your lives. If it weren't for you being obsessed with the illusion, my Sanyue and Bailu wouldn't have to suffer!"

The main hall fell silent, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to say another word.

Yes, all of their lives were saved by Han Xing. Even the entire Luofu, from generals to ordinary people, owed Han Xing a life.

Seeing that his colleagues around him had turned their heads away and were no longer looking at him, the burly man was obviously much more panicked than before. He stared at Han Xing and shouted:

"You... you're so accomplished that you're outshining your master. You're planning a rebellion. If you dare, let me go. I'll report this to the general. If not... I'll report this to the marshal and expose your evil ambitions to the world!"

"If you could really take me to see the splendor of this world, I might even let you die more peacefully. Unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't have that chance anymore."

As Han Xing spoke, he pushed the big man onto the dining table. Wood chips and food residues flew out, but were blocked by Han Xing's sword energy. The big man was directly embedded into the ground by the huge force.

"puff--!"

Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and even fragments of internal organs could be seen in it.

A soldier standing not far from Han Xing hurriedly said, "Master Han Xing, please calm down. Even if we haven't fulfilled our responsibilities, we don't deserve the death penalty."

"Responsibility? When did I ever blame you for not fulfilling your responsibilities?" Han Xing said, and his straight and slender legs fell heavily on the burly man.

"Then you..."

"You're so stupid, just don't say anything and just watch from the side."

Han Xing interrupted the man's question and looked at the burly man again. He asked in a cold voice, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

"puff--!"

Another kick, and the big man spat out blood again.

"Say, what? I have nothing to say to a bully like you!"

——Bang!

Another kick landed, and this time even the entire house shook.

The bright red blood splattered all over Han Xing, and even dyed several nearby warriors red.

Many people could no longer bear to watch and turned their heads away with a trace of sadness on their faces.

"To say it, or not to say it?"

Han Xing's voice rang out again, and blood slid down her cheeks, making her pretty face, which had brought disaster to the country and the people, look sick and crazy.

In the pool of blood, the big man's eyes had become a little dull. He stared at Han Xing, as if he had used up all his strength before he slowly spoke a few words.

"You...just asked me...whether I should tell you or not, but you can tell me...what I should say?"

As he spoke, blood gushed out of his mouth again, his head tilted and he fainted.

"It seems that's still not enough."

Han Xing had an expressionless face. He waved his arm and a golden light slid down, directly wrapping the strong man's body. In a moment, he was back to normal.

——Bang!

Han Xing kicked down again, and scarlet blood splattered everywhere again.

The strong man who had just fainted regained consciousness in an instant due to the severe pain. He opened his eyes and stared at Han Xing, as if he had seen the murderer of his father.

"To say it, or not to say it?"

The cold voice sounded again, echoing in the ears of everyone around, like the murmur of an evil ghost in the underworld, or the whisper of death.

"If you still don't know what to say, let's continue. I should have enough remaining energy to heal you tens of thousands of times."

"Perhaps none of the Ten Kings of Hell are as cruel as Lord Han Xing?"

"The tattoos on the King of Hell's back are all about you, right?!"

Everyone around had similar thoughts in their minds at this moment.

At this moment, the strong man who had been suppressed by Han Xing suddenly jumped up, and his whole body swelled up like a balloon.

Weird dragon horns grew from his head, and countless strange and tiny scales began to spread on his skin.

Not far from him, there was an illusory eyeball floating, exactly the same as the Sui Yang that was torn apart by the tough storm condensed by Wu Wu.

He suddenly punched Han Xing, then quickly retreated, quickly distanced himself from Han Xing, stared at Han Xing intently, and asked:

"How did you...find out that Sui Yang was parasitic on me?"

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Chapter 271: Immortal Chiyuan, I really didn’t lie this time

Suiyuan.

Luosha paused slightly as he stroked the coffin. He looked towards Tan Hulin and chuckled softly, saying, "Finally found it? I didn't expect it would take so long."

Luosha stood up, but just as he was about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Rakshasa?"

Luosha turned around and saw a girl dressed in a neutral style staring at him without blinking. The familiar face startled him slightly.

"Red Yuan Immortal...why are you here?"

Then he seemed to have thought of something, and a smile slowly curled up at the corner of his mouth: "I see, I felt that something seemed to be missing in that illusion. So, she arranged you here."

Hua: "It seems that you admit it?"

"Why shouldn't I admit it?" Luosha said indifferently.

"Besides, you're not that 'Fu Hua', are you? You can't keep me here by yourself. You should be very clear about this."

Hua stared at Luosha and did not make any move to stop him.

She reached out and took something out of her bosom and continued, "I'm not here to stop you, but Han Xing asked me to give this to you."

"This is...?"

Luo Cha took the spherical object floating from the air, and his eyes lit up the moment they made contact.

"I've never seen such pure dragon marrow. I'm afraid its purity is comparable to that of an Immortal Envoy, right?"

Luosha held it in his palm and felt a stream of energy emanating from far away along with the fluctuations of the dragon marrow itself.

Luosha looked at Hua and asked, "What does she... want me to do?"

He naturally knew that Han Xing would not give him anything for no reason. Such things were of course conditional.

"Should you let me leave Suiyuan, or...release those officials from the Ten Kings Division?"

"'Don't continue to hurt anyone in Suiyuan, otherwise, I can take back double what I gave you.'" Hua said.

"These are Han Xing's exact words. She asked me to convey them to you word for word."

Luosha laughed, clenched his palm and crushed the dragon marrow directly. The scattered dragon marrow seemed to be summoned by something and rushed directly towards Luosha's body.

"A normal person who directly grafts dragon marrow into their body will explode because they can't withstand the powerful power of the dragonborn. She wants to kill me, so why should I agree to her conditions?"

Although Luosha said so, it only took a moment for him to absorb all the dragon marrow.

Hua didn't seem surprised. She said directly, "This kind of thing won't faze him. Don't bargain with him."

"Are you a repeater, old friend?... I didn't expect you to be so obedient at this time of your life."

Luosha clenched his fists, feeling the pure power flowing through his body, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face. He reached out and took the coffin beside him, then walked away.

"I know her request, but I can only promise one thing—the girl named Jackdaw will not die."

"As for why... it's because the others are too fragile. It's probably difficult for them to survive against 'Hui Yan' brother."

"Oh, right. Just so you know, I'm not lying this time."

.......

"Suiyang?"

The sword energy spread out, sweeping away the dust in front of it.

Han Xing looked at the monster in front of him coldly and said, "Sui Yang's breath is not as pungent as the unpleasant smell of the off-brand dragon blood on you!"

The underworld officials and military officers of the Ten Kings around them had just come to their senses at this moment. They looked at their colleague who they had been working with day and night in horror.

"How...how is it possible? He and I grew up together, trained together. We even...we..."

"what?!"

"ah!???"

The eyes of several people around instantly fell on this person's face, and the horror in their eyes was even greater than before.

It was because this person was also a man, and judging by his attire, he seemed to be a ghost messenger, just a little thinner.

"Look at what I'm doing...we are true love."

"I love you so much, sister!"

A roar was heard, it was from the burly man whose figure had long been unrecognizable.

"You actually just watched me being abused by this bitch. I was thinking of taking you away with me once the big thing was done. You really disappoint me!"

As he spoke, he condensed a compressed energy bomb in his hand and threw it towards the underworld messenger.

——Ong!

The Dragon Ancestor's pressure directly pressed the strong man to the ground, and the energy bomb was crushed by Han Xing in an instant.

The big man's eyes fell on Han Xing again, and he said unwillingly:

"As expected... even if I use this power, I'm still no match for you."

Han Xing's figure pierced through the void and appeared directly in front of Dahan.

She raised her long and beautiful legs and aimed at the big man's head. Just as she was about to fall, a cold light flashed in the big man's eyes.

A ferocious-looking giant axe appeared in the big man's hand at some point, and the moment he picked it up, he actually broke free from Han Xing's pressure.

——Bang!

The axe tore through the air and hit the gray-haired girl's slender neck as white as snow. A trace of golden blood flowed down her neck.

"Hahahaha! Speaking of which, I really have to thank you. If you and Dan Shu hadn't triggered Lan's attack during that battle, a small fry like me wouldn't have been able to use such a fine weapon!"

But then, the big man's expression froze.

Because, after the giant axe cut through a small piece of Han Xing's skin, it could not move forward any further.

Even the long and thin cut that was made earlier healed without anyone noticing.

The burly man's face turned grim, and he swung his axe towards Han Xing again without giving up.

"I just don't believe this long sword made from the 'light arrow embers' can't kill you—!"

——Bang bang bang!

The big man swung the axe continuously for several times, and now his head was covered with cold sweat.

Because the feeling from the axe was not what could be felt from cutting flesh and blood.

At this moment, everyone around had expressions of horror and worry on their faces.

The smoke and dust created by the swinging of the giant axe slowly dissipated, and Han Xing's figure slowly appeared.

She stretched out two fingers and pressed on the giant axe, even pinching the smooth surface to create cracks.

"Didn't you eat? Or are you not feeling well? Is that all you have?"