Chapter 224: The Big Man of the Devil's Gate
The camel's head fell to the ground, and the blood in his body contained powerful energy, which was still boiling when it fell on the ground. [For more exciting novels, please visit]
A martial arts expert close to the realm of Wu Zun fell, and if a drop of blood in his body fell into a lake, it would be able to boil the water in the lake.
In the Age of Conferred Gods, when a demigod fell, blood could dye the sky red, rain blood, and hundreds of millions of souls cry. This is the influence of the blood of martial arts experts.
The stronger the martial arts cultivation base, the stronger the energy contained in the blood.
A demigod dripping a drop of blood from his body can manifest a world, and there are thousands of creatures in the world.
Of course, the era of conferring gods has passed too long, and the ancients at the level of sub-gods are almost invisible. Only the ancient families in the depths of the mainland, the peerless caves, and perhaps the ancestors of the demigods are still alive.
But in the Yulan Empire, a venerable earth lord can hold up one side of the world and dominate one side.
"Boom!"
A turbulent force erupted from the arm of the Demon Sect Saintess, shattering the snake-shaped battle sword into pieces and falling to the ground.
A piece of sixth-grade profound energy was actually shattered by her and turned into scrap iron.
Those warriors from the Demon Sect were all frightened and terrified, and knelt on the ground one after another: "Meet Her Majesty the Holy Maiden!"
Luo Tuozi was a great figure in Wu Sheng Dao, a figure close to Wu Zun, but even he died in the hands of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, which shows the means of Her Highness the Holy Maiden.
If these little guys don't kneel, they will definitely end up worse than the camels.
The Holy Maiden of the Devil's Gate is killing people and establishing her prestige, and the effect is to shock people's hearts.
The battle between the Demon Sect Saintess and Luo Tuozi was so intense that it finally alarmed the great figures of the Demon Sect.
Wusheng Taoist, Fox Immortal Taoist, Duanmu Linye, and five Martial Venerables from the Demon Sect came together at the same time. Their bodies were covered with earthly martial vitality, their bodies were covered with light, their martial souls came out of their bodies, and their dharma height was huge, just like the eight true gods. Appear. Except for the Demon Sect Saintess, other warriors knelt on the ground one after another, not even daring to raise their heads.
This is the supreme figure of Demon Sect, each of them is comparable to divine.
The battle between Ning Xiaochuan and Lin Zhirong also stopped.
Lin Zhirong hugged Duanmu Jishuang's body,
Walking in front of Taoist Wusheng and Duanmu Linye, he knelt on the ground, wept bitterly, and said, "Father, father-in-law, I blame me for being incompetent. I didn't protect Ji Shuang well, and let her die tragically in the hands of the court eagle."
The villain Lin Zhirong first filed a complaint, and impassionedly explained Ning Xiaochuan's crimes, saying that Ning Xiaochuan was a spy sent by the imperial court to the main altar of the Demon Sect.
Wusheng Daoist is Lin Zhirong's father. Standing on the ground, a huge martial spirit body with a human head and an animal body is naturally formed behind his back. (Starting) The shape of Wuhun's body is very similar to that of a hellhound.
The martial spirit body is not necessarily in the form of a human being, but may also be in the form of a ghost, a beast, a dragon, or a warrior. Various forms may appear.
Of course, the most common spirit body is still in the form of a real person. Only warriors who practice special skills can have a spirit body that is different from ordinary people.
Master Wusheng's aura was as powerful as a towering mountain, overlooking the people below, he said coldly: "Zhirong, don't talk nonsense, this is the cliff of nine deaths, can people in the court come here?"
When Wusheng Daozu was speaking, the clouds and mist in Xiaoyao Peak were opening and closing, and the mysterious beasts among the mountains and rivers were all frightened by the aura emanating from him, and hibernated in the grass.
"Children will never dare to lie."
Lin Zhirong pointed at Ning Xiaochuan, and said, "He is the court eagle dog, who was brought to Nine Deaths Cliff by Linger's sister. And...and..."
"Hmph! How old are you, and you are still hesitating when you speak. Don't you dare to say what you have to say?" Daoist Wusheng said coldly.
"Father taught me a lesson." Lin Zhirong bowed and said, "The court eagle dog and sister Ling'er have an extraordinary relationship. They...have an illegitimate daughter. So Zhirong feels that it must be sister Ling'er who has never been in the world. Deep, he was deceived and blinded by the court eagles and dogs, so he made a big mistake and brought him to Nine Deaths Cliff."
Duanmu Linye saw the tragic death of his second daughter, and his heart was very cold, but after Lin Zhirong said this, he raised his brows slightly, stared at Lin Zhirong, and said coldly: "They also gave birth to illegitimate children. female?"
Ning Xiaochuan was brought back to Nine Deaths Cliff by Duanmu Linye himself, and he knew better than anyone else that it was absolutely impossible for Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Ling'er to have that kind of relationship.
Lin Zhirong didn't know this, and said with a dignified air, "That's right! This little girl is standing beside Sister Ling'er."
The battle between Ning Xiaochuan and Lin Zhirong just now shattered the entire Lingqi Pavilion. Duanmu Ling'er was afraid that Xiao Ling'er would be hurt, so he brought her out.
Duanmu Ling'er knelt on the ground, and said coldly: "Lin Zhirong, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will fight with you forever."
"Mom, little Linger is hungry!" Little Linger hugged Duanmu Linger's neck and said in a childish voice.
The audience fell silent.
Everyone stared at Duanmu Linger.
There was a sneer in Lin Zhirong's eyes, and he thought to himself, children can never lie to anyone, Duanmu Ling'er, now I think you are hard to argue with, and the crime of uniting with the court hawks and dogs to kill your own sister is enough to make you He was punished by "hundred snakes phagocytosis".
Duanmu Linye frowned slightly, feeling that he had failed so much, why did every daughter not let him worry so much.
He always felt that Duanmu Ling'er was the most well-behaved, most principled, and talented among his three daughters, and she was given high hopes, but now something like this happened again.
"Ling'er, why have you never told me about this?" Duanmu Linye felt quite ashamed, but was trying to suppress his anger.
When little Ling'er heard someone calling her, she turned her cute little face away, and stumbled towards Duanmu Linye.
Duanmu Ling'er pulled Xiao Ling'er back, and said respectfully: "Father! This matter is not what you imagined, in fact, she is...she is...Ning Xiaochuan's daughter."
Duanmu Ling'er stared at Ning Xiaochuan fiercely, intending to push this trouble to Ning Xiaochuan.
"Mama! I'm your daughter!" Little Ling'er gently tugged on Duanmu Ling'er's skirt, thinking that Duanmu Ling'er didn't want her anymore, so she stared at Duanmu Ling'er pitifully, her big eyes sparkling like To shed tears.
Duanmu Ling'er was suffering from a terrible headache, it was hard to explain why such a small trouble was caused.
Lin Zhirong sneered in his heart and said, "It's obvious now that this little girl is the illegitimate daughter of Duanmu Linger and Ning Xiaochuan. Duanmu Linger teamed up with the people in the court to kill her own sister."
When Lin Zhirong said the three words "Ning Xiaochuan", he also felt a little familiar, as if he had heard this name somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't kneel down, and stood proudly even in the face of the Demon Martial Lord, saying, "Duanmu Jishuang was not killed by me."
Lin Zhirong sneered: "Could it be that she killed herself?"
Ning Xiaochuan stared at him coldly, and said, "Whose hands she died at, you should know better than anyone else."
Lin Zhirong said: "Of course! That person is you, I saw it with my own eyes. There were hundreds of pairs of eyes who saw it, and they can all testify."
"It is true that Ning Xiaochuan killed Miss Duanmu, he should be thrown into the frying pan."
"We have all seen it with our own eyes, and there is no room for him to quibble."
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Those demon warriors kneeling on the ground said one after another.
This incident has already caused a lot of trouble, and the Magic Dao Conference is about to be held, but such an incident happened, which made Duanmu Linye's face quite embarrassing.
He believed that Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Ling'er would never have an illegitimate daughter, and even more believed that Ning Xiaochuan would not kill Duanmu Jishuang for no reason, but outsiders would not believe it.
Therefore, he can only order people to imprison both Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Ling'er first, and to make the big thing small first, and calm the matter down, which is the top priority.
He is the master of the blood-devouring demon way, and he is also a person who cares about face.
Both Ning Xiaochuan and Duanmu Ling'er were imprisoned in the Iron Prison of the Demon Gate. The surroundings were dark and cold, guarded by dead men in armor.
This is the place where the serious offenders of the Demon Sect are detained. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will not be able to escape.
Duanmu Ling'er sat on the edge of the corner, clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth, and said, "I was killed by you this time, for no reason, what did you do with a little girl? Also, even if Duanmu Jishuang She's a bitch, and you shouldn't have killed her, it's over now, we both will definitely suffer the punishment of the devil."
Ning Xiaochuan looked very calm, with iron chains on his hands, but he was practicing with his eyes closed, his skin exuded a dragon-tiger-shaped profound energy, he let out a cry of resistance, and said calmly: "Duanmu Jishuang was killed by Lin Zhirong."
"What?" Duanmu Ling'er was startled suddenly: "Why did he kill his wife?"
Ning Xiaochuan opened his eyes, looked at her like an idiot, and said, "Any man who has a wife like Duanmu Jishuang would really want to kill her. But Duanmu Jishuang is the granddaughter of the Devil Emperor, so naturally Lin Zhirong can't." You blatantly killed her, so you put the blame on me."
"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Duanmu Ling'er said angrily, her eyes widened.
She felt that Ning Xiaochuan was insane, why didn't he explain such an important matter to the big shots of the Demon Sect face to face?
It's all right now, I can only stay here and wait to die.
"Will anyone believe my words? From their point of view, I am a member of the imperial court, and anything I say is just sophistry." Ning Xiaochuan closed his eyes again and continued to practice.
Duanmu Ling'er didn't know why, but still chose to believe in Ning Xiaochuan, and said angrily: "This Lin Zhirong is really hateful, I want to tell Dad about it."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Do you think your father is an old fool? He can become one of the six masters of the Demon Sect. He is a hundred times, a thousand times smarter than you. He knows who killed Duanmu Jishuang better than anyone else."
"Then why did he imprison us here?" Duanmu Ling'er was puzzled.
"If he thinks that we killed Duanmu Jishuang, then we are dead now." Ning Xiaochuan said.
Duanmu Ling'er suddenly realized, and said: "Yes! With my father's temper, if we really kill Duanmu Jishuang, he will definitely kill us on the spot, and will not give us a chance to survive. But what should we do now? manage?"
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Wait!"
"Who are you waiting for?" Duanmu Ling'er asked.
Ning Xiaochuan finally understood why Duanmu Ling'er couldn't become the saint of the Demon Sect? She was too scheming, so innocent that Ning Xiaochuan doubted her IQ.
Compared with the current Demon Sect Saintess, she is simply too far behind.
Duanmu Ling'er didn't become the saint of the Demon Sect, which shows that the Demon Emperor is still very accurate in judging people. Ning Xiaochuan thought so in his heart.