Chapter 472 - The Emperor Is Absent, So You Dare to Be Rampant!

Chapter 472 The Emperor Is Absent, So You Dare to Be Rampant!

Suddenly, a large number of cultivators surrounded the formation with swords. On the other side of the mountain platform, only the left Steward was still fighting with Su Ying, and the other ran over to reinforce the formation with the other Grand Completion Realm cultivators, for fear that Xiao Chen and others would break out of it.

Gui Xian sneered and said sarcastically, “Several Stewards need not be nervous, for we can’t escape anymore.”

Layers of mystic arts quickly surrounded the golden formation. It was difficult to fly even for a fairy. Xiao Chen looked at Yi Tong and None-flower Dust. He could not help but feel sad when he saw that both of them were injured, saying, “I’m sorry; I brought you guys into my trouble…” Yi Tong stretched out his hand, saying, “Brother Xiao, don’t say that.”

The cold wind whistled, blowing through the hair and clothes of each, and everyone in the distance was silent. An envoy wanted to be perfectly ‘justifiable’, and immediately yelled, “Devil’s Practice Demon is wicked and scourges the earth! Today we will take you down under our swords! I will teach you to wait under the sword! As a warning to the others! ”

Xiao Chen was too lazy to even sneer and be sarcastic at him. He helped Huangfu Xin’er sit on a big rock. At this moment, Huangfu Xin’er was badly injured and with the counter-bite of the Heartless Mystic Skill back, blood kept flowing out of her mouth. But she still leaned on Xiao Chen’s chest and sobbed, and her tears seemed like water that broke out of a dam.

Numerous people outside holding the golden sharp swords slowly gathered around. The cold wind whistled with whimpering sounds, Xiao Chen sat on the big rock, holding Huangfu Xin’er tightly in one hand, and the Blood Lotus Demon Blade in the other. On the ground, drops of blood dripped from his hair and on his face.

“My strength plucked up the hills, and my might shadowed the world; But the times were against me, and Dapple runs no more; When Dapple runs no more, What then can I do? Ah, Yu, my Yu, What will your fate be?”

Xiao Chen’s voice was astringent as he slowly sang out this song, “The Hegemon’s Lament”. In that year where Hegemon-King of Western Chu was defeated, Han soldiers conquered the land and he was trapped with Concubine Yu in Gaixia was trapped, as they were surrounded by the enemies. It was probably the same.

Suddenly, he looked up and looked at the Stewards on the outside, his eyes were firm, and he said, “Xiao has run out of fortune today, it is my fate. You can take my life if you want, but there is one thing…”

When Huangfu Xin’er heard this, she suddenly raised her head, pressed her fingers against his lips and burst into tears. She choked and said, “Say no more, whether it’s life or death, I am with you. Alive with you, and die with you…” In the end, she suddenly condensed Qi on her finger and swang it. A flying sword in the distance trembled and like a lightning, it came towards her neck.

“Xin’er!” Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and caught the flying sword. Tears reappeared in his eyes, mixed with blood, and he looked at the people outside fiercely.

Qi Heng’s two hands were in his sleeve, his face with an indifferent sneer, and not far away, a Steward asked the head Steward in a green robe, “How now?”

The green-robed Steward squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, “This man is too dangerous to be kept, just take his soul back. As for the others… None shall be left alive, so to rid of any troubles in the future!” At the end of his words, his eyes were cold. “Even if many Orthodox Path people are present today, even if I inevitably am talked about by the others, I will remove the roots entirely!”

As he finished speaking, nearly a hundred Immortals’ League envoys joined forces to insert more Mystic Power, and the entire formation became dazzling. Xiao Chen and others who were trapped in the formation, felt as if their souls were to be refined. Several people in Levitating Dark Fragrance could not bear the pain and screamed like their organs were torn out from them.

Blood had leaked from Xiao Chen’s skin, he held onto Huangfu Xin’er tightly, the Koo-chee beast also fell to the feet of the two and could not stop tumbling. All the cultivators in the distance took a deep breath of cold air. This was to refine these trapped people into blood alive, which was the means to deal with the devil of the people, but there were some of them that did not turn devil. It was too cruel for Immortals’ League to do such a thing, many people clenched their fists tightly.

An envoy hurried to the head Steward in a green robe with a pale face and said in a panic, “Many people are watching here; with doing this, will it cause them to… ”

The green-robed Steward stretched out his hand, and his face becoming a bit terrifying, he said, “I’d rather kill thousands by mistake than to let anyone go!”

That envoy was also scared by what he looked like at the moment, and could only announce aloud, “People of the Devil’s Practice, scourging the earth, their sins will not be tolerated and will be executed today, to reform the Immortal’s Practice!”

At the end of his speech, the hundred envoys outside fired up their True Energy even more. More than a dozen people in the formation were already unable to hang on. Xiao Chen hugged Huangfu Xin’er, who was barely hanging on, and two lines of blood tears flowed out of his eyes. His hair fluttering, and he cried, “Immortals’ League! Immortals’ League! I Xiao Chen will not let you go even as a ghost! IMMORTAL’S LEAGUE! Ah…”

The voice resounded throughout Heaven and Earth, full of resentment and full of unwillingness. At this moment, all the Rancorous Qi between Heaven and Earth were gathered together, making people felt chills on their back. One Hundred or so Immortals’ League envoys outside were frightened by Xiao Chen’s looks at the moment. Xiao Chen now, had two lines of blood and tears flowing out of the eyes, his hair disheveled, as if, like the eyes of a haunting ghost, giving them chills from deep in their hearts.

“Ah…” Xiao Chen yelled. He held Huangfu Xin’er tightly in his left hand, swang the blade with his right hand, and a hundred-foot-long blood-red sword radiance whistled out, hitting on the wall of the formation Barrier. The entire formation shook violently and more than a dozen envoys were shocked and flew out.

“Ah!” Rancorous Qi between heaven and earth was quickly gathering. Xiao Chen screamed and slashed, then another loud bang was created, deafening, and the formation Barrier wall on the east had faded by a lot and even had cracks appearing.

A few Stewards were frightened, and quickly joined forces to insert Mystic Power on the Barrier wall. The nearby Order of the Divine Fire disciples also came to help, which then successfully stabilized the formation.

Everyone in the distance held their breath, eyes widened, and their faces were full of horror. Even if Xiao Chen died here today, he would still be in the history book in the future. Unfortunately, the history book was written by Immortals’ League, so he could only be infamous forever.

A dozen swordsmen on the platform, seeing Xiao Chen and the others near death, stopped resisting. Because if they continued to resist, they would end up like them.

Seeing that things were not good, Su Ying shouted, “Stop!” He rushed forward like a lightning, and the Left Steward moved to stop him, saying, “Housemaster Su, he’s just someone of the Devil’s Practice. Why do you want to trouble yourself? Now the situation in Violet Manor is turbulent. Your every move affects the entire Su family. You are advised not to push the Su family to the cusp. ”

The three teenagers in the distance, as well as Xiaoyue, Zuoqiu Yang, and others were silent at this moment. Was Xiao Chen really unable to escape the disaster this time…

The large formation was tightening with layers of golden mystic arts over it. Xiao Chen was already at wit’s end, no matter how much he hacked, there was no way out of the formation Barrier. Ziyun’er was in tears, she choked and said, “Lord, stop, it’s useless…”

Xiao Chen stumbled, and the Blood Lotus Demon Blade finally fell to the ground with a bang. He turned to look at the 12 people of Levitating Dark Fragrance, all except Ziyun’er had fallen on the snow that was red with blood in the ground.

The wind blew through the long hair of 11 people, whimpering.

“Ah…” Xiao Chen raised his head and made the weakest howl into the sky, his voice was chilling, echoing repeatedly between Wuyue Peak.

Just then, heaven and earth suddenly shook, and the earth beneath all shook. At this moment, many people were overwhelmed by a sudden powerful aura.

Everyone looked up and saw a large soufflé of black clouds rolling in from the northern sky. Above the clouds, there was a tall devil shadow, holding a black Raging Dragon Blade. Along with it was a man with fluttering hair who held a war halberd, as if coming from ninth heaven!

“Northern Mad Emperor! East Peak Emperor! Northern Mad Emperor and East Peak Emperor are back!”

The crowd suddenly exclaimed loudly. Xiao Ning and Gu Feng came side by side, majestically, like two Earthly Monarchs in person. Yesterday they still were fighting to death and today, it was as if the millennium grievances had been canceled.

“Big Brother is back!”

Xiao Chen’s spirit lighted up at this moment, and Ziyun’er was crying with joy, “Big Brother Xiao Ning is back! We are saved!” She immediately injected True Energy into the rest of the Levitating Dark Fragrance to wake them up.

None-flower Dust looked at the two men who were getting closer from the north horizon, and finally, let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at Yi Tong beside him, smiled and said, “Where shall we go for a drink later?”

Yi Tong smiled and said, “The last time I passed through Xiangling, I heard that there is a wine called Xiangfei Tears, which is made with seven parts of morning dew and three parts of rain. How about we go there for a taste?”

Outside the formation, several Grand Completion Realm Stewards had their faces changed, and the green-robed head Steward bellowed, “Don’t panic! Speed up the spell! Be sure to refine…”

However, before he could finish, Gu Feng had rushed to them, said, “I, the emperor was not, and you tiny pediatric Immortals’ League dared to rampant!” He swang his blade away and instantly wiped off the existence of the dozens Nascent Soul cultivators and the few Nirvana Realm cultivators.

“Little Brother Chen!” Xiao Ning also rushed down instantly, stretched out his hands, and squeezed in air, a loud sound of “Poom!” was heard as the golden formation was crushed. Several Grand Completion Realm Stewards who were maintaining the formation was shocked so badly that they spat out blood and flew backward.

“Big Brother Xiao Ning! Senior Gu Feng!” Ziyun’er wept with joy. Gu Feng looked at her and saw her clothes covered with blood, blood on her face, and he was even madder, and yelled, “Raging Dragon Seven Slay!”

The Seven Swords were unleashed in an instant. Whether it was Nascent Soul Realm or the Nirvana Realm, or even the several Grand Completion Realm cultivators, they were all chopped into countless segments. The flesh was destroyed in an instant, but the spirits of these people were still alive and immediately tried to escape. Gu Feng yelled again, “Devil Devour Weather Spell!”

Suddenly, the sky changed dramatically, heaven and earth lost their colors, and a thousand feet devil shadow suddenly appeared. It slammed both its palms down and directly shattered the vital soul of these people.

The head green-robed Steward was frightened, he chanted a spell and was about to escape into the sky. Xiao Chen yelled, “Old b*stard, you can’t leave!” He followed after with his blade and slashed it thrice. In an instant, this green-robed Steward was cut into four sections, with the head for a section, the chest for a section, the abdomen for a section, and the lower body for a section.

But this green-robed Steward already had a Grand Completion Realm cultivation. Naturally, the soul managed to escape. Xiao Ning’s eyes were cold, he threw the halberd in his hand. “Swoosh,” the halberd flew over like a lightning instantly wiped off the vital soul of the green-robed Steward.

Immortals’ League, annihilated.