EBE Chapter 417: Quite a bit of my style
Chapter 417: Quite a bit of my style
For a moment, everyone was silent, with only the "pa pa" sound of Li Yuan's slaps.
When the demon soldiers led by Xuan Che saw their Demon Lord being carried and slapped, they all took a step back and no one dared to step forward.
Everyone in Qingyun Sect was stunned, holding up their jaws that were about to drop, with their mouths wide open.
Oh my God! Oh my God!
Where on earth did the people of Lingxiao Peak get to know such a powerful figure?
It's unbelievable!
Countless little stars twinkled in the eyes of many young disciples, staring at Li Yuan who was beating someone with admiration.
“Wow…senpai is so handsome!”
Lin Qingli from Lingyao Peak crossed her fingers and rested them on her delicate chin, her almond-shaped eyes shining brightly.
"I've never seen anyone slap someone so inspiringly and effortlessly."
Yuan Hao from Lingyun Peak was also dumbfounded, his eyes wide open:
"Senior Li Yuan is truly a role model for our generation!"
At this moment, he had secretly made up his mind that from now on, the senior Li Yuan in front of him would be his role model to learn from.
Here, Li Yuan casually threw the Xuan Che in his hand to the ground like trash, and took a deep breath:
"If you dare threaten Wanwan again, I'll slap you in the face."
Then he turned around, a flattering smile instantly appeared on his face, and he quickly walked to Xiao Wanwan's side and asked in a courteous manner:
"Wanwan, what do you think? Are you satisfied?"
Xiao Wanwan rested her chin on one hand leisurely, and glanced nonchalantly at Xuan Che, who was lying on the ground like a pile of mud, unable to fight back.
She raised a faint smile and nodded pretentiously:
"Well, not bad, not bad. It has a bit of my style."
Upon hearing this, Li Yuan happily shook his head and said, "That's a must."
At this moment, Xuan Che was in a state of disarray, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he collapsed on the ground like a ball of mud.
Being humiliated mercilessly by Li Yuan, those painful memories flooded into his heart like a tide, drowning him and almost suffocating him.
He finally struggled to climb out of the dark abyss, but he didn't expect to fall into the same desperate situation again today.
"Master! Are you okay?"
Xiao Wan's face was full of worry. She took two steps at a time and stepped forward to help him up.
Xuan Che was a little dazed and stupid at the moment. Li Yuan had shattered all his self-esteem. He was afraid of him and had no fighting spirit left.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Young Master... Young Master..."
Seeing his distraught look, Xiao Wan felt heartbroken, her eyes gradually became moist, and her voice became trembling.
"Run!"
When the demon soldiers saw this, a cry of terror suddenly came from the crowd.
The crowd, which had been relatively orderly, suddenly fell into chaos and riots broke out.
The demon soldiers panicked and turned around and began to flee in all directions.
The Demon Lord was slapped in the face, so why would they fight back? Aren't they just asking for death?
Obedience is precious, but life is more precious!
Seeing this, Ye Zhanhun's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted, "All disciples of Qingyun Sect, listen to my order! Kill them without mercy!"
He waved his hand, a dazzling cold light suddenly lit up, and his natal spirit sword appeared in his hand.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Zhanhun's body was as fast as lightning, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the group of fleeing demon soldiers with lightning speed.
"kill!"
As Ye Zhanhun charged forward, the Qingyun Sect disciples behind him shouted in unison, their voices shaking the sky and their momentum as powerful as a rainbow.
They were all in high spirits, holding long swords, following closely behind Ye Zhanhun, and rushing towards the enemy formation like a tiger descending the mountain.
In an instant, shouts of killing and the sound of swords clashing resounded throughout Lingxiao Peak.
The leader of Qingyun Sect could no longer care about anything else. He knelt respectfully in front of Xiang Qingyun and bowed deeply:
"The current leader of Qingyun Sect pays homage to the Grandmaster!"
Xiang Qingyun finally stopped crying and curled his lips in disgust:
"Get up first! Our Qingyun Sect is no longer as powerful as it used to be. How can we allow others to attack our mountain gate?"
The leader of the Qingyun Sect stood up tremblingly, his face burning and his heart filled with shame:
"I am a useless disciple and I am ashamed of my ancestors."
Xiang Qingyun nodded unceremoniously: "It's indeed useless!"
The leader of Qingyun Sect had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.
I think of how he worked diligently for countless years and managed the Qingyun Sect in an orderly manner.
An unexpected event happened today, and I was caught by the ancestor.
He sighed in his heart, what bad luck!
Didn't the Grandmaster ascend to the immortal realm long ago? Why is he hanging out with Junior Brother Zi?
The leader of Qingyun Sect was full of questions at the moment, but he stood aside with his head down and dared not say a word.
Yun Mubai and his three fellow apprentices looked at Xuan Che with cold eyes.
Isn’t this Demon Lord Xuan Che the person who, in Wanwan’s childhood thoughts, tortured her to death in her previous life together with Liu Ruyan?
The hatred of the previous life must be avenged in this life.
The four of them looked at each other, then secretly glanced at Zi Wuji.
[How to deal with this Xuan Che? ]
Kill him!
【I agree, kill him! 】
[Yes, revenge for our Wanwan.]
【kill! 】
As soon as the five masters and apprentices made eye contact, they all understood each other's thoughts.
A cold light suddenly flashed in the hands of Yun Mubai and the other three, and in an instant, four terrifying sword energies shot straight towards Xuan Che like lightning.
At the critical moment of life and death, Xiao Wan pushed Xuan Che in front of her without hesitation, blocking the sharp sword energy and dodged it quickly.
Although she reacted quickly, she was still unable to completely avoid the remaining power of the sword.
There was a muffled "puff" sound, and a sword energy brushed past her body.
She immediately vomited blood and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground.
"You..." Xuan Che was shocked. He never expected Xiao Wan to do such a thing.
Caught off guard, four sword energies penetrated into the body simultaneously.
In an instant, severe pain spread throughout his body, making him unable to hold back a scream.
"Ah...bitch, you are so brave!"
Xuan Che's body stiffened, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he slowly turned around to look at Xiao Wan lying on the ground.
He never dreamed that the chess piece in front of him, who was deeply in love with him, would actually push him out to block the sword.
At this time, Xiao Wan fell in a pool of blood, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
Hearing Xuan Che's roar, she trembled all over, then raised her head and looked into Xuan Che's eyes.
Suddenly, her eyes revealed a deep resentment, and she murmured to herself: "Don't blame me... Don't blame me!"
She was frantic and screamed hysterically:
"Young Master, for you, I willingly joined the Qingyun Sect, enduring all the ostracism and oppression from others here.
But what about you? All you can think about is that dead woman. Where do you put me?
Do I deserve to have my sincerity trampled upon?"