Chapter 925: The Devil’s Cruelty

"Knife Soul, we in the Palace of Hell must not neglect our hospitality. We must greet our distinguished guests well, do you understand?" Duan Qiuyun said with a faint smile.

"I understand," Daohun said with a respectful smile. With a wave of his arm, he instantly condensed a terrifying blue air blade. He looked at the ghosts and sneered, "The ruler of all ghosts and demons, what do you think, with the energy of my power?" Blade, can I cut off your hands and feet?"

"Humph!" The demon snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with golden light in vain, and two terrifying powers shot out from his eyes, at the sight of Chi Chi's sword soul!

"What? Oops, that's too careless!" Daohun's expression changed drastically. This terrifying power was definitely enough to severely injure him. The demon's cultivation level was much higher than that of Daohun.

However, two golden lights containing terrifying power burst out and were about to hit the sword soul, but at this moment they disappeared out of thin air.

"Damn it! This old bastard, Ghost Lord! He actually destroyed my attack, otherwise the sword soul will be seriously injured!" The ghost cursed in his heart, and his cold eyes suddenly glanced at Ghost Lord.

Huo Lin frowned and said: "With action and invisibility, the realm of the Ghost Lord is really terrifying. Even if he has only recovered 80% of his injuries, his power is very terrifying. He can kill us instantly with just a raise of his hand."

"Why isn't brother Xiao Chen getting better? Isn't the palace master almost recovered? Why haven't you come now?" Nie Yangtian frowned and said, anxious. If he doesn't come again, the ghost will most likely be killed by the sword soul.

"Great Elder, think of a way quickly, most of them won't be able to hold on for long!" Gui Li said anxiously, his heart filled with rage and he wanted to tear the soul of the sword alive.

"Calm down, the palace master and Xiao Chen will definitely come." Murong Yuan frowned and said with a solemn expression. None of them could move at the moment and could not help the demon at all.

The soul of the sword was almost seriously injured by the ghost. If the ghost master hadn't taken action, he would have been seriously injured. He was furious in his heart and his eyes were even more murderous.

"Ghost, I didn't expect you to have another hand." Daohun said coldly, his face became extremely gloomy.

The demon said coldly: "You are lucky. Without the King of Hell, do you think you can still stand here? If I want to kill you, it will be no different than squeezing an ant to death."

"You dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die!" Daohun said coldly, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, his eyes were extremely cold, and the arm that condensed the air blade suddenly stabbed the demon's chest.

"The Hospitality of the King of Hell is indeed considerate." However, just as the sword spirit launched its attack on the demons, a majestic voice that frightened everyone spread, and the anxious expressions of Murong Yuan and others suddenly changed at this moment. Overjoyed.

"The palace master is here!" Murong Yuan said ecstatically,

Everyone in the Blood Demon Palace became excited.

"Great! It seems that the palace master has recovered!" Elder Yun Shuang said excitedly, the opportunity to vent his anger has come.

Wu Hao and Huo Yun exclaimed at the same time: "The Blood Demon Ancestor is here!"

The King of Hell frowned slightly: "Ancestor Blood Demon."

"Sword Soul! Let's go!" Duan Qiuyun suddenly shouted.

"There is no need to leave in a hurry. The so-called courtesy is reciprocal. After seeing the way of hospitality in the Palace of Hell, our Blood Demon Palace must let the Palace of Hell see our hospitality, right?" The ancestor of the Blood Demon sneered, and his figure was silent. Appearing in front of the ghost, he waved his hand and attacked. The soul of the sword was instantly trapped by the terrifying power, and at the same time, it easily broke the ghost's spatial confinement.

"The body can move!" Huo Lin said with a happy smile. The spatial confinement was broken, and the strong men of the Blood Demon Palace regained their freedom.

"Not good!" Daohun's face changed drastically, his body was unable to move, he was trapped by the terrifying power, and he was terrified.

There is another person traveling with the Blood Demon Ancestor, and that is Xiao Chen!

"It's Xiao Chen! Wu Hao, look!" Huo Yun pointed excitedly and said happily.

Wu Hao smiled excitedly and said, "That's right! It's Xiao Chen. I finally saw this kid. He is indeed in the Blood Demon Palace!"

"Master!" Everyone in the Soul Sect cheered ecstatically. Seeing Xiao Chen's appearance, everyone seemed to have taken reassurance and no longer had the fear they had before.

"Brothers, long time no see, how are you all?" Xiao Chen waved to everyone in the Soul Sect and said with a smile, his face was pale and very weak.

"Okay!" Everyone in the Soul Sect shouted, with astonishing momentum.

"Strange, why is this kid Xiao Chen so weak?" Ghost Lord wondered in his heart, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, it's not easy to ask you to come out."

Xiao Chen glanced at the Ghost Lord, did not reply but looked at the ghosts and demons, and said with a smile: "The Lord of Ghosts and Demons, you should also show the people of the King of Hell Palace the hospitality of the Blood Demon Palace."

Xiao Chen's words immediately made the faces of King of Hell, Zhu Baihan and others turn cold. King of Hell said angrily in his heart: "Xiao Chen, this brat, how dare you be arrogant in front of me."

"Okay!" The ghost sneered, looking at Daohun with murderous eyes, and sneered: "Daohun, you just punched me, and I will punch you back now."

"Don't neglect your hospitality! You must be more hospitable than the Palace of Hell, otherwise others will laugh at me, the Blood Demon Palace, for not knowing how to entertain guests." The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered and waved his hand suddenly, and an extremely terrifying power spread. When he came out, in an instant, everyone in the Palace of Hell was instantly blocked by space.

"What? The Blood Demon Ancestor has actually recovered!" King of Hell's face changed drastically, and he was shocked, which can be seen from the power of this space confinement.

"How is it possible? It's actually the peak strength!" Zhu Baihan and Duan Qiuyun were shocked.

Murong Yuan sneered and said: "Ghost, you can't neglect the Blade Soul Commander."

"Don't worry, Great Elder, the Blood Demon Palace's hospitality is absolutely warm!" The demon smiled evilly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"It's over! Palace Master, save me!" Daohun's face changed drastically and he yelled in horror.

It's a pity that the King of Hell can't help. The Blood Demon Ancestor has regained his peak strength. Even the Ghost Lord can't break the blood demon Ancestor's spatial imprisonment in a short time.

"boom!"

"puff!"

After the words fell, Gui Mo took action decisively and punched the sword soul's abdomen. There was an explosion. The terrifying force caused the sword soul to vomit blood. He was seriously injured on the spot and was attacked by a terrifying force. The sword soul did not fly out. , which shows how powerful the Blood Demon Ancestor’s space confinement is.

"Commander Da Du, this is not enthusiastic enough. The Commander of Blade Soul was very enthusiastic towards you just now." Gui Li sneered, looking very proud.

"The hospitality of our Blood Demon Palace will gradually become warmer! Blade Soul, Ben Dutong just said, don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will hang your head on my feet!" The demon sneered. Dao, ignoring Gui Zun, Duan Qiuyun and others, punched the sword soul again. The power of this punch was so terrifying that the space within millions of feet buzzed and collapsed.

"No..." Daohun was horrified, his eyes full of despair.

"Devil, stop it!" Zhu Baihan shouted angrily. Unfortunately, the devil would not show mercy.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The demon punched the sword soul's chest with a loud bang, and the sword soul vomited blood. The sword soul, which was already seriously injured, could not withstand the terrifying power of the demon's fifth-turn ghost emperor. The soul was destroyed by the demon. Shocked, but not dead instantly.

"Sword Soul!" Dadu Tongwupo yelled anxiously.

Gui Mo glanced at Wu Po and sneered: "Don't be nervous, he's not dead yet. His soul was just shattered by me. I told him to hang his head on his feet, so I must do it, and let him see it even more." arrive."

As he said that, the demon's arm slowly stretched towards the neck of the sword spirit. With a twist of his wrist, he easily unscrewed the sword spirit's head and blood spurted out.

The demon waved the fingers of his right hand a few times, and a golden energy line quickly tied Daohun's head to his ankle. The method was so cruel that the onlookers' monks were so scared that their courage almost broke.

After a while, a faint blue light appeared from the body of the sword soul, and quickly condensed into the appearance of the sword soul. It was so illusory that you couldn't escape even if you wanted to, because the soul had been shattered and would soon be gone, not to mention the blood demon. The ancestor's space confinement.

The demon glanced at Daohun's soul and sneered: "Daohun, I do what I say. Isn't your hospitality very warm?"

Before Daohun could say anything, the illusory figure turned into countless light spots and disappeared into the air.

"Ghost, you did a good job. The King of Hell Palace should also know how our Blood Demon Palace treats guests." Huo Lin smiled, so happy, so carefree, and so relieved.

"Crack!"

At this time, the spatial confinement of the Blood Demon Ancestor was finally shattered by the Ghost Lord. With a click, everyone in the Palace of Hell instantly regained their freedom.

"Sword Soul!" Zhu Baihan gritted his teeth and said angrily, his anger rising to the sky, and the terrifying murderous aura spread crazily.

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at the King of Hell, smiled slightly and said: "King of Hell, I haven't seen you for many years, and my cultivation has improved a lot."

"What on earth is going on? It is impossible for the Blood Demon Ancestor to recover. With Murong Yuan's alchemy level, it is impossible. Is it Xiao Chen? Otherwise, why did Xiao Chen appear together with the Blood Demon Ancestor, and why is he still so weak? "The King of Hell was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

"Palace Master, the Blood Demon Palace supports Xiao Chen. The Blood Demon Ancestor has recovered and we can't take action hastily." Duan Qiuyun frowned and said with a solemn face. If the Blood Demon Ancestor takes action, not even the Ghost Lord can do anything about them. Resist the power of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Brother Xiao Chen, the Palace of Hell said that you took their things and wanted you to hand them over." Yun Shuang looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said: "I didn't take anything from the Palace of Hell. I don't know where the Palace of Hell is. I just took something from the Moluo Mountain Range. Is the Moluo Mountain Range the Palace of Hell? "

"Joke! There is no way that the Moluo Mountains are the Palace of the King of Hell. That is the territory of my Blood Demon Palace!" Nie Yangtian shouted coldly.

"Since it is the territory of the Blood Demon Palace, the most I can do is take things from the Blood Demon Palace. Please don't slander me from the Palace of Hell!" Xiao Chen said with a faint smile.

"I set up a barrier in the Moluo Mountains, and you stole it from me!" The King of Hell said in a deep voice, his eyes beginning to reveal a cold murderous aura.

"If you set up a barrier on the territory of the Blood Demon Palace, the objects in the barrier will be yours? Then I will use the barrier to trap the Tenth Palace of Hell. Will the Tenth Palace of Hell be mine?" Xiao Chen said with an evil smile.

"Hahaha!" As soon as Xiao Chen said these words, everyone in the Blood Demon Palace and Soul Sect burst into laughter.