Chapter 870 Slapping Jiu Xuanji in the Imperial Court (2)
Huang seemed to be very dissatisfied with the result. She raised her jade-like hand again and pressed down. With the support of Zhen Yuan, the power of the green light palm increased greatly. Its momentum reached its peak and broke all the black light. It landed on the Ghost-faced Yama’s body, leaving a terrible wound on his chest and knocking him to the ground.
Puff!
He felt a sweetness in his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ghostface Yama was shocked. Who was this woman? Why was it so terrifying? His cultivation was not much different from the Dao Master’s. He took out a healing pill and consumed it. Then, he propped himself up from the ground.
The others also got up and hid behind them. The scene in front of them had a huge impact on them. Daren, who had never been defeated, couldn’t even block a single attack from the other party.
“You can be proud of yourself for being able to block a casual strike from me and not die,” said Desolate.
Ghostface Yama was speechless.
He knew that the other party was posturing, but he couldn’t stop it.
He changed his attitude and was no longer as arrogant as when he first appeared.
“Surrender or die!” The Desolate Man did not have many harsh words.
The dead Old Yan and the others were the best example. Although they were angry, they did not dare to show it. They were cowardly and held their swords tightly.
Ghostface Yama was the same. He endured it with great willpower and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. He just did not speak. He wanted to stall for time and think of a way to break the situation. At the same time, he was puzzled. This place was very hidden. How did she find it? Could there be a mole?
Desolate’s cold voice sounded again.” I’ll give you three breaths to consider. If you haven’t made a decision yet, then go to hell!”
“Senior, you want to be enemies with the Six Paths of Reincarnation?” Ghostface Yama could not sit still anymore.
“A bunch of stinky rats?”
“Two more numbers,” Desolate said.
Two breaths passed quickly.
Cold killing intent spread out from Desolate’s body, covering the underground palace. Her beautiful eyes were cold.” We can go now!”
She raised her jade-like hand, and this time, the power was even more powerful. A palm print of 70 to 80 feet appeared. The power was compressed to the extreme, and the air exploded as if it could not withstand it.
Seeing that it was about to hit him, Ghostface Yama was afraid of death. He hurriedly said,” Wait!”
The palm print lingered in the air, ready to strike at any moment.
Facing Desolate’s cold eyes, Ghostface Yama expressed his worries.” Since you’ve come here, you must know our rules. If you betray us, you will be chased by the Six Paths until you die.”
“A bunch of stinky rats dare to attack. I’ll block them.”
Ghostface Yama had no choice but to take a step forward without hesitation. He knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully.” Greetings, my lord!”
“Relax your mind,” Desolate ordered.
Ghostface Yama was shocked. He knew that the other party wanted to plant a slave seal, so he did not dare to resist and obediently let go of his mind.
He twisted his hands and changed the seal.
Desolate instantly condensed a slave seal and put it into Shi Yan’s head. It merged with Shi Yan’s soul and controlled his life and death. He put his hands behind his back and said indifferently,” You don’t need me to teach you, do you?”
“Milord, please wait a moment.” Ghostface Yama quickly got into character.
He stood up from the ground, turned around, and walked towards his subordinates.
Each and every one of them had sharp eyes. If even the adults submitted, they would be the ones dying if they persisted. It was unknown who was the one leading them to kneel on the ground, following suit.
“Lord, please plant the slave seal!”
Ghostface Yama was very satisfied. He had people under him, and he was not panicking. Even if he changed his appearance, his power would still not be low. Just as he was about to enslave him, a mocking voice came from above.
“It’s quite lively!”
The formation was torn apart again at the hole Huang had opened. A man in black jumped down. It was Zhang Ronghua, who had rushed over. He threw Li Tiankui on the ground.
A group of subordinates hurriedly stood up and rushed forward with their swords in their hands, waiting for the battle to begin.
He swept his gaze around and took in the scenery in front of him.
“Looks like I came at the wrong time.” Zhang Ronghua laughed.
Huang and Ghostface Yama were also examining. Seeing that they couldn’t see through a Spirit Master, they became more cautious. Spirit Masters were famous for their power.
He looked at Li Tiankui.
“You betrayed the organization!” Ghostface Yama shouted.
“No, it’s not like that!” Li Tiankui hurriedly explained.
He told her about Zhang Ronghua and the Half-Step to Destiny Spiritual Treasure.
After listening.
“Really?” Ghostface Yama asked impatiently.
Zhang Ronghua took out the Dragon Emperor Thunder Sword. As soon as it appeared, it formed a powerful aura that enveloped the underground space and suppressed it like a storm.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Even if the black-robed men who were close to him were elites and had extraordinary cultivation, they could not withstand the pressure of a half-step-to Manifestation Spiritual Treasure and exploded instantly.
“What are you thinking!”
Ghostface Yama glared at Li Tiankui and cursed,”Useless! You’re still smug after being deceived.”
Li Tiankui was about to speak when a lightning dragon shot out from the Dragon Emperor Thunder Sword and swallowed him.
“If you can really destroy the Empress sisters, the Grand Preceptor, the Tycoon, and the Dark Organization, I don’t mind giving it to you,” said Zhang Ronghua with a straight face.
The Ghostface Yama was apprehensive and felt aggrieved in his heart. A Desolate had just arrived, and now a Spirit Master had arrived. It looked like he was not to be trifled with either.
With Desolate as the leader, they stood still silently. They were glad that they had surrendered quickly. Otherwise, they would have attacked him!
Huang thought of something. He frowned and asked,” When Ren Shangxuan died, it was also a stormy night. There was a thunder-attributed spiritual treasure in the Nine Heavens. Could it be it?”