I Possessed a Demon Sovereign

Chapter 65 - 65: 65. One Step Away (1)

Chapter 65: 65. One Step Away (1)

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Where was the Sword Pavilion Master now?

The Demon Sect was not the only one concerned about this problem.

Everyone in the world was curious.

Based on Ying Qingqing’s statement and the gains from their own intelligence network, the Demon Cult could basically confirm that the Pavilion Master was not recuperating in the Sword Pavilion, but had gone out and had not returned.

But where he went was still a mystery.

The people most likely to know the answer were undoubtedly his direct disciples, the Five Heroes of the Sword Pavilion, Shi Jing, Nie Hua, and the others.

Hearing Chen Chuhua’s words, Nie Hua laughed in anger. ‘”‘ His Highness is not crazy. You are crazy! ‘

“I advise you two to consider it seriously,” said Chen Chuhua lightly.

‘ Demon Immortal, you’ve indeed lost your mind. We don’t know where my master is, but even if we did, why would we reveal it to you? ” Nie Hua showed no fear. ” We brothers will die here. In the future, our master will kill you to avenge us. Let’s see if the Demon Emperor can carry you around in his pocket! ”

Chen Chuhua’s tone was indifferent. ” A dead person cannot be brought back to life. Even if the Sword Emperor has the ability to kill me, he doesn’t have the ability to bring the two of you back to life. Besides…”

She smiled.

‘ If you cooperate honestly, not only will you be spared from punishment, but you will also have a chance to save Mr. Fourth’s life. He has already lost an arm. You don’t want him to lose his life, do you? ‘

Previously, after capturing Jie Xingmang, Zhang Tianheng and the other Demon Cult interrogation experts had interrogated him repeatedly.

However, Jie Xingmang was really tight-lipped, so the people from the Demon

Cult had not gained much.

But the situation was different now.

Nie Hua and Shi Jing were not necessarily softer than Xie Xingmang, and their mouths were not necessarily looser.

But now, two or three of them had fallen into the hands of the devil.

Their concern for each other could become a fragile breakthrough.

Nie Hua stared at Chen Chuhua and let out a long breath.

“Despicable!”

A folding fan appeared in Chen Chuhua’s hand. She unfolded it and gently fanned it.” Third Mister, you flatter me. I said just now that I would try my best not to make a move if I could.

Although she said this, Shi Jing and Nie Hua didn’t dare to underestimate her.

Chen Chuhua and Wang Qiyi were both at the twelfth realm of the Martial Path, the Nurturing level.

However, the scene from before was still vivid in his mind.

One punch.

One slash.

A palm strike.

In three moves, Wang Qiyi was defeated and could only be slaughtered.

Even the first punch had already determined the outcome.

That punch was the Nine Dragon Emperor Fist that was transformed from the Boundless Nature Skill.

As he injured Wang Qiyi’s body, it also made his mind unstable.

In a hurry, they fought with the Nine Dragons Emperor Fist.

In the end, he was met with the Grand Moon Sutra’s Frosty Saber.

A difference of a hair’s breadth could lead to a huge discrepancy.

The result was a crushing defeat.

It seemed like Chen Chuhua had used a trick to sneak an attack.

However, if they were to fight head-on, Wang Qiyi was not his match either.

At most, he could try to escape and not be killed on the spot.

Now, it was Shi Jing and Nie Hua’s turn to face this enemy.

‘ Our teacher created us. You want us to betray him? Dream on! ” ” As for Fourth Junior Brother, with his temper, the first thing he would do when he wakes up and finds out that we surrendered because of him is to personally chop off our heads and fight to the death. You’re using him to threaten us. You’ve made the wrong decision! ” Nie Hua said firmly.

Shi Jing, who had been silent the entire time, shouted at the same time, “Third Senior Brother, let’s go!”

A sword suddenly appeared in his left hand.

The sword light flashed and pointed at Desolate Yuntian, who was vaguely blocking Nie Hua’s path.

Desolate Yuntian turned into a gust of wind as his figure flashed.

Who knew that just as he moved, the stone mirror sword light moved along with him.

Moreover, the sword light arrived first, as if it had already predicted Desolate

Yuntian’s movement trajectory.

Desolate Yuntian was forced to dodge again.

He didn’t dodge, as if he had bumped into the stone mirror’s sword light.

However, this flash made way for Nie Hua.

Nie Hua flew up with his flying sword, and his body turned into a rainbow that soared into the clouds.

At the end of the rainbow, it wrapped around the stone mirror.

Shi Jing struck out with his sword.

The sword lights were aimed at Zhang Tianheng, Vajra, and Elder Mingjing.

Every sword strike seemed to be able to defeat the enemy first and save the enemy, forcing the people of the Demon Cult to stop.

Chen Chuhua looked at this scene calmly.

“What a good sword.” She praised faintly. At the same time, her jade-like palm clenched into a fist and punched out in the air.

In the void, light and shadow condensed and appeared, instantly giving birth to a Buddha!

The Buddha formed a fist seal and struck the rainbow formed by the sword light in the air.

Elder Mingjing’s expression was slightly complicated when he saw this.

Shi Jing took a deep breath.

One of the most difficult opponents to deal with for his Intelligent Sword was the ultimate technique of Qingliang Temple, the Mahayana Bodhi Fist Technique.

Bodhi originally did not have a tree, the mirror is not a platform, originally there is nothing, where to stir up dust.

Shi Jing’s fist was like nothing in his eyes. It was as if there were no flaws or weaknesses.

Although it was formed by the Boundless Nature Skill, it had already obtained its essence.

Shi Jing believed that Chen Chuhua’s Mahayana Bodhi Fist definitely had a flaw.

However, there was a difference in their cultivation levels. It was difficult for him to find the flaws in Chen Chuhua’s fist technique in a short period of time.

There was no way to attack and save the enemy.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the Buddha’s fist in the sky struck the rainbow-like sword light.

The sword light shattered instantly.

The rainbow disappeared instantly.

Shi Jing and Nie Hua were left behind.

He was only half a step slower when the other Demon Cult experts surrounded him again.

Chen Chuhua seemed to be strolling in a courtyard as he suppressed the stone mirror with his Mahayana Bodhi Fist.

Then…

The white palm was like a knife.

He suddenly slashed at Nie Hua.

The saber intent that was like water and moonlight seemed to be faster than lightning.

Nie Hua, who was defending against Desolate Yuntian and Vajra’s attacks, was already in a tight spot. How could he dodge the sneak attack of a Martial King at the twelfth realm?

He was instantly severely injured, and blood splattered across the sky.

“There’s no need to continue, right?”

Chen Chuhua acted as if nothing had happened. She took a step back and stopped attacking.

Nie Hua snorted coldly. ” Dream on. The most you can get from me is a corpse. ‘ Just as he was speaking, his back suddenly went numb.

Nie Hua turned his head with difficulty and looked at his junior brother behind him in disbelief.

Shi Jingmian looked exhausted. ” Third Senior Brother, I’ve already caused

Fourth Senior Brother to lose an arm. I don’t want him to lose his life again, and I don’t want anything to happen to you. This time, the entire army was wiped out. It’s still my responsibility. All the mistakes are on me.

…. “Nie Hua glared at his junior brother. Foolish!”

Shi Jingshi’s middle and index fingers stood straight like swords and tapped lightly in the air.

Nie Hua immediately closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

Shi Jing turned to look at Chen Chuhua. ” I know that you won’t agree to let Third Senior Brother go in order to keep it a secret. I only hope that you can spare his and Fourth Senior Brother’s lives. ‘ “Mr. Fifth, please.” Chen Chuhua did not comment.

Shi Jing took a deep breath.

He carried Nie Hua and stepped onto the Six Dragons Sovereign Carriage.

Previously, many people had acted as cover and tried their best to board the imperial carriage.

The final step was so close, yet so far apart.

And now, this step was finally taken.

However, the state of mind and the result were poles apart.

What happened before was the final step to death.

But now, it seemed to be the first step to surrender.

Zhang Tianheng, Jin Gang, and the others stared at the stone mirror with ill intentions.

Shi Jing’s expression was calm.

Chen Chuhua’s figure floated over and stepped onto the Six Dragons Sovereign Carriage. Then, he took the lead and walked into the main hall.

In the hall, Chen Luoyang sat high up in his seat. He had an indifferent attitude as he watched everyone walk down the steps..