Novelink #338 - It's my turn
#338 - It's my turn
The Great Snow Mountain Sect was thus mercilessly destroyed.
Sect Leader Bai Qiuying also perished in this tragic confrontation.
However, their resistance, though ending in tragedy, was not without a heroic quality.
Everyone stared blankly at Bai Qiuying's corpse. Until her last moment, she maintained the posture of struggling valiantly, her staff pointing towards the sky, as if declaring her desperate resistance to the world.
As the saying goes, the rabbit mourns the fox's death.
Many of those present had disagreements with the Great Snow Mountain Sect, but after all, they all belonged to this land of the Western Desert.
Moreover, the Great Snow Mountain Sect was heading towards destruction in a battle to resist foreign conquerors.
How could this scene not stir up a strong sense of sadness in people's hearts?
And this sadness quietly transformed into a flame of anger in everyone's hearts.
Some were frightened by King Tu Xie's terrifying power.
But there were also those who resolutely chose to continue the fight!
At this moment.
King Tu Xie's carriage was slowly rising, the frost on the carriage gradually melting under the impact of the airflow.
It, like a high and mighty victor, looked down on all the losers below with an arrogant posture.
Seeing this, Huyan Xian was even more carried away with joy and laughed loudly:
"Everyone, those who don't want to die should obediently submit to my king!"
"Otherwise, the Great Snow Mountain Sect and Bai Qiuying will be your fate!"
Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but clench their teeth, their hands tightly clenched into fists, their eyes full of unwillingness and resentment.
However, facing the powerful pressure of King Tu Xie, they felt helpless.
Liang Jin stood on the ground, looking up at the rising carriage, his heart also filled with horror:
"A Second-Rank martial artist is so powerful?"
"Can we really defeat such an enemy?"
In this instant, Liang Jin's heart was also filled with uncertainty.
Liang Jin knew very well that if he encountered the move that the Great Snow Mountain Sect used with the power of the entire sect, he could only avoid its edge and would never dare to take it head-on.
But King Tu Xie was able to defeat it head-on.
Such power was simply like a god, making people despair.
Just when everyone was immersed in silence and fear, a sudden change occurred!
A terrifying burst of fire suddenly erupted from the stone walls on both sides of the valley.
"Boom!!!!!"
With a loud noise, like a thunderclap, a huge explosion occurred instantly.
Strong light and flames, like a surging angry tide, instantly engulfed the carriage that King Tu Xie was riding in as it ascended.
A large area of flames spread wantonly, covering the entire sky above the valley, like a river of fire floating above the valley, illuminating the valley in the darkness as bright as day.
Obviously, this explosion was aimed at King Tu Xie!
It seemed that someone had carefully buried something similar to explosives in the stone walls of the valley in advance, and detonated it at this moment.
The power of the explosion was extremely violent, and the rocks fell like raindrops.
The people in the valley were panicked, dodging the falling rocks, and exclamations rose and fell:
"This is... the Thunderbolt Fireball of the Star Demon Sea!"
"No! The power of the Thunderbolt Fireball is far less than this. This is the Fierce Fireball!"
"In the entire Star Demon Sea, only one person can refine this Fierce Fireball!"
...
He had a ferocious and fierce face, and his eyes were burning with the flames of revenge, roaring:
"King Tu Xie!"
"Our Sect Leader was loyal to you, but you abandoned him so cruelly, and he died tragically!"
"Do you really think that no one in this world dares to touch you?"
"Do you really think that everyone will submit to you?"
The Right Demon Envoy Black Vulture's words were full of endless hatred.
His life was saved by the Sect Leader.
The Sect Leader never married or had children in his life, and treated him as if he were his own son. He also respected the Sect Leader as if he were his father.
After hearing the conversation between King Tu Xie and Leng You, the Right Demon Envoy Black Vulture knew that the Sect Leader was betrayed by King Tu Xie and died without being saved.
Among his enemies, Limitless Dharma King was dead, and Bull-headed Underworld King was also seriously injured and dying, but King Tu Xie was still at ease.
Therefore, the Right Demon Envoy Black Vulture resolutely planned to take action, vowing to make King Tu Xie pay a painful price!
"King Tu Xie, go to hell for me!"
"Thousand Cuts and Ten Thousand Kills!"
The Right Demon Envoy Black Vulture, like a mad beast, screamed coldly, his whole person like a huge black bat, rushing towards the flames swiftly.
He stretched out his hand, wearing a strange glove that seemed to be made of diamond.
He waved his hand wantonly in the air. At first glance, it didn't seem to produce any effect.
However, if someone had sharp enough eyes, they would find that countless Golden Silkworm Silk, thinner than spider silk, was surging out of his glove like a raging tide.
A large mass of Golden Silkworm Silk quickly weaved into a giant net, covering King Tu Xie in the flames.
This Golden Silkworm Silk was extremely sharp, capable of cutting hair with a blow. Once someone was covered in it, they would be cut into countless pieces.
This was also one of the Right Demon Envoy Black Vulture's famous weapons!
As the Right Demon Envoy Black Vulture continued to wield the Golden Silkworm Silk, some burning pieces of wood fell from the sky above the sea of fire.
Everyone recognized at a glance that these pieces of wood came from the carriage that King Tu Xie was riding in.
Obviously, this extremely sharp Golden Silkworm Silk had cut King Tu Xie's carriage into pieces!
"Is he dead?"
Everyone looked at the fragments of the carriage that kept falling from the sea of fire, and couldn't help but feel expectant.
The next moment.
"Whoosh!"
A violent gust of wind swept over.
The sea of fire floating in the sky was extinguished in an instant.
A figure stood proudly in mid-air.
His figure was tall and robust, like a towering mountain peak, exuding a chilling sense of oppression.
A black robe billowed in the wind, its edges embroidered with golden cloud patterns that shimmered with a mysterious and noble light in the firelight. A wide, black leather belt encircled his waist, embedded with large, blood-red gems, each radiating an eerie glow, as if silently recounting the countless lives they had claimed.
The Slaughter Fiend King's facial features were sharply defined, as if carved by a knife and axe, revealing an innate fortitude and sternness.
His forehead was broad and full, and thick eyebrows slanted like sharp swords into his temples. Beneath his brows, a pair of eyes were as deep as an abyss, with dark pupils that seemed to conceal endless mysteries and chilling murderous intent. A single glance could send shivers down one's spine.
On his left ear, he wore a uniquely designed golden earring.
The earring was carved with a lifelike gray wolf, its head raised in a long howl, as if proclaiming his wolf-like ambition and ruthlessness.
The Slaughter Fiend King exuded an invisible aura of dominance, a majesty accumulated from years on the battlefield, controlling life and death.
It was as if he were the master of this world, and anyone who dared to defy him would be ruthlessly crushed.
The Slaughter Fiend King finally revealed his true face, a sight that filled countless people with terror.
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In the crowd, Ayina looked at the man suspended in the sky in disbelief, muttering to herself:
"How could this be…?"
"The Slaughter Fiend King is already over ninety years old this year, why does he look so young?"
"His current appearance is at most no more than fifty years old!"
"Could it be that he really obtained the secret method of rejuvenation from the Black Dragon Kingdom's Great Wizard?"
"Or… has his martial arts reached a point where he can restore his youth?"
At this moment.
The Slaughter Fiend King's face was gloomy, and a powerful force surged around him, blocking the golden silkworms that enveloped him from all directions.
"I admit, I was careless."
The Slaughter Fiend King said coldly.
He had just defeated the Great Snow Mountain Sect alone, and his inner strength was waning, but he did not expect to be attacked by猛火弹 (fierce fire bombs) and golden silkworms.
This sneak attack caused his carriage to be destroyed.
He originally disdained to glance at these ant-like people on the ground, but now, he was forced to reveal his true face.
Seeing that the Slaughter Fiend King had actually resisted his golden silkworms, the Right Demon Envoy, Black Vulture, was shocked.
But immediately, his eyes were filled with ferocity, and he rushed towards the Slaughter Fiend King:
"Slaughter Fiend King! Go to hell!"
He used the fastest speed of his life, flying towards the Slaughter Fiend King like an arrow released from a bow.
Since the golden silkworms were ineffective against the Slaughter Fiend King, then he would simply engage in close combat.
The Slaughter Fiend King's eyes turned cold:
"Courting death."
He raised his hand in the direction of the Right Demon Envoy, Black Vulture.
Instantly, the Right Demon Envoy, Black Vulture, seemed to be trapped in an invisible cage, unable to move forward even half a step.
Immediately afterwards, the Slaughter Fiend King slowly clenched his hand.
The Right Demon Envoy, Black Vulture, only felt an endless power like a tide squeezing in from all directions. He struggled desperately, but was unable to resist this terrifying squeezing force from all directions.
"Crack!"
The bones in his body began to break.
A dignified fourth-grade peak martial artist, at this moment, did not even have the slightest power to resist, and could only watch death approach step by step.
This was because the Slaughter Fiend King hated him to the bone and wanted to slowly torture him, crushing his bones bit by bit.
Otherwise, at this moment, he would probably have already died.
At this critical moment.
The Left Demon Envoy, Leng You, flashed:
"Black Vulture! I'll help you!"
But as soon as she moved.
A loud shout came from the side:
"Who dares to interfere with my lord?"
The one who shouted was Huyan Xian.
Although he lost a foot, his injuries were not too serious.
He held his scimitar and pounced towards Leng You like a hungry tiger, wanting to stop Leng You.
As soon as Huyan Xian moved, another voice suddenly sounded:
"Huyan Xian, your opponent is this monk!"
Along with this voice, a powerful suction force suddenly came.
Huyan Xian's body was unstable and was sucked to the side.
It turned out that the Bull-Headed Bright King had once again used the Dragon Absorbing Palm!
"Quickly save the lord!"
A group of Huyan Xian's subordinates saw this and hurriedly rushed towards the Bull-Headed Bright King with weapons.
The Bull-Headed Bright King shouted sharply:
"All the disciples of the Immeasurable Bright King Sect, listen to my orders, kill them all!"
With the Bull-Headed Bright King's order, the people of the Immeasurable Bright King Sect immediately rushed towards the warriors of the Black Dragon Kingdom like tigers descending the mountain.
The two sides instantly fought together, both of them were extremely fierce.
Even the Heroic Elephant could not hold back at this moment, carrying a large knife and rushing over, joining the battle.
Although the Bull-Headed Bright King was seriously injured, he still tried his best to trap Huyan Xian, and at the same time, he spoke to Leng You:
"Left Demon Envoy, whatever you want to do, go quickly!"
At this moment.
The three major forces in the Western Desert have completely chosen to resist!
Although hope was slim, they did not obediently submit.
All the surrounding warriors also looked forward with expectation, watching this battle like mortals fighting against gods.
Their eyes had already betrayed their hearts, letting Liang Jin know which side they hoped would win.
"The hearts of the people can be used!"
Liang Jin's eyes quickly became firm, no longer wavering.
In the face of such absolute power, the hearts of the people are difficult to determine the outcome, but they can also have a certain impact.
Otherwise, the invincible Slaughter Fiend King would not have even had his carriage destroyed, appearing so embarrassed.
This kind of popular support will have a more profound impact in the future.
Liang Jin also needs to get the support of this kind of popular support:
"Next, it's my turn to take action!"