"Hall Master, it’s great to see you, are you alright?"
At this mont, Amanti, who was standing outside on guard, saw the two of them, quickly approached, bowed to Nayasha, and asked with concern.
Natasha smiled and shook her head, softly saying, "I’m fine now, Amanti. Thanks to you, we managed to get the Black Emperor here, you’ve done a great service."
"Hall Master, this is my duty, it’s nothing!" Amanti responded respectfully.
Swish, swish, swish.
While they were talking, there was a noise from the dense forest ahead, and then a dozen figures sprang out in succession, led by the Hei Qilin who had previously fought with the Eastern Dragon.
The three of them turned their gaze and saw that Hei Qilin had already co to the door. Natasha and Andi imdiately tensed slightly.
Natasha said in a deep voice, "Black Emperor, the one at the front is the Hei Qilin of the Dark Council. He’s very powerful, you must be careful."
Ye Xuan nodded, his eyes fixed on Hei Qilin, surveying him briefly before scanning the others.
Suddenly, he noticed behind them were a few familiar figures controlled by Hei Qilin, seemingly Natasha’s subordinates!
"Huh, Natasha, aren’t those your people? Why are they in this guy’s camp and coming to fight you?"
Ye Xuan frowned and asked in confusion.
"They’re all being controlled. This damned guy used a Dark Secret Technique, affecting their minds! Now, they have no self-awareness at all, like puppets on strings, controlled only by Hei Qilin."
Natasha said with a stern face, gritting her teeth in anger.
"I see!"
Ye Xuan suddenly understood, but this wasn’t much of a problem for him.
As long as he dealt with this Hei Qilin, the spells would naturally be resolved, no need to worry.
As the two were talking, Hei Qilin was also quickly approaching, his entire body emanating an unparalleled power, like high mountains, step by step pressuring the three of them.
At this mont, Hei Qilin was in a bad mood, his face full of darkness.
Just now, during the battle with the Eastern Dragon, he was constantly suppressed. The opponent only defended without attacking, making him feel stifled! At the critical mont of the fight, the guy unexpectedly ran off without a word, leaving him there alone.
This had never happened before, like a clown being played with, utterly frustrating.
"Natasha, you can’t escape my grasp! This ti, no matter what, you won’t get away again. I will make you bow forever."
Quickly approaching, Hei Qilin said grimly.
This ti, Natasha wouldn’t be afraid of him. With Ye Xuan by her side, she was full of confidence, coldly smiling, "Hei Qilin, do you think you can still be so arrogant? Open your eyes wide and see who is by my side. This ti, you should mourn for yourself!"
Upon hearing this, Hei Qilin frowned, looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously, glanced a few tis, seeing nothing special about this guy, and sneered, "Natasha, you’re counting on this Yan Country man to help you, are you kidding?"
"If that man earlier was with you, perhaps, I couldn’t touch you, but this Yan Country boy will be rcilessly trampled underfoot by , like a dead dog, never to rise again."
"Huh, who did I think was talking big? Turns out, it’s an ignorant mutt blowing so much hot air that it poked a hole in the sky!"
Ye Xuan yawned, as if only now noticing Hei Qilin, a playful smile curling on his lips, speaking in pure English, "Little Blacky? Little Black Dog? What should I call you? Never mind, whatever you are, you’re not human. Your mouth has been eating shit, hasn’t it? That foul! Almost suffocated ."
"If I were you, I’d hurry ho to brush my teeth. Eating shit and forgetting to brush! Otherwise, no woman will look at you... Oh, right, I almost forgot, you really are an eunuch, not interested in won, better go ho and eat shit! Don’t eat outside, it’s too stinky." Ye Xuan rcilessly mocked.
Hearing this, Hei Qilin nearly exploded with anger, almost fuming through his ears, never had he been so insulted, he angrily cursed, "Kid, you’re courting death!"
Drawing his sword, he pointed it at Ye Xuan, shouting coldly, "Damn Yan Country pig, how dare you disrespect Lord Hei Qilin! Today, I’ll make you kneel before and personally chop off your head."
"Is that so? Many people in this world want my life, but in the end, they were all killed by . If you have the ability, then co." Ye Xuan said calmly.
Then, with an air of calm, he turned to Natasha and said, "Natasha, lend your weapon!"
Natasha nodded, handing the dagger in her hand to Ye Xuan.
This dagger had a peculiar shape, a snake-shaped dagger, its entire body a dark red color.
Ye Xuan took it in his hand, playing with it, full of mockery, "I also want to kill you, if you dare to make a move on my woman, you’ll have to pay a heavy price! I’ll make you a ghost under this dagger!"
Hearing this, Hei Qilin’s eyes flashed with intense light, "Your woman?"
"So, it was you who stole the title of my God of Darkness! Damn Yan Country pig, I’ll represent the great God of Darkness and personally judge you, using this ’Sword of Damocles’ in my hand, offering you, the damn blasphemous bastard, as a sacrifice to our God of Darkness." Hei Qilin’s voice was icy cold.
"So the Sword of Damocles is the na of this sword? If I’m not mistaken, its owner should be one of the three giants of the Dark Council, called ’Netherworld King’ Hades, and this sword has another na, the ’Netherworld King’s Sword’!" Ye Xuan leisurely said.
"Correct, this sword is indeed the Sword of the Netherworld King Damocles. Since you know the origin of this sword, your heart should be filled with fear, right?"
Hei Qilin looked at Ye Xuan with a cruel smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, "Under the judgnt of the Netherworld King’s Sword, no one can escape! You are no exception, you will beco a ghost reaped by the Netherworld King’s Sword."
"It’s a good sword, but to take my life, you’re not qualified! Because even with a Divine Artifact, if wielded by trash, it is no different than scrap tal."
Ye Xuan said calmly, holding the sharp dagger, the dazzling blade reflecting his sharp glance.
Swoosh!
With that, Ye Xuan’s figure flashed quickly and disappeared from the spot, in the blink of an eye turning into a thunderbolt, rushing towards Hei Qilin.
"You’ve co just right!"
Hei Qilin roared in anger, tightly gripping the Sword of Damocles, like a demon god from the darkness, accompanied by a ghostly howling wind, he attacked Ye Xuan.
Eager to vent the simring anger from the unsatisfied battle with the Eastern Dragon, this ti he unleashed everything on Ye Xuan!
Imdiately launching a deadly attack, holding the Sword of Damocles fiercely slashing forward, the sharp Sword Qi tearing through the air, even threatening to slice the air, vowing to cut Ye Xuan in half.
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