LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
135.AGAINST THE HEAVENLY EXPERT.
Then they immediately retreated in a different direction. Xue Dingtian scattered the three figures that retreated into dust with a wave of his hand but the real one was not among them.
The next moment, Tan Wen Hong came from behind Xue Dingtian and attacked with bloody hands.
Blood Palm!
Surprised, Xue Dingtian felt his veins boiling. He now felt for himself why his son and grandson had lost.
Tan Wen Hong was not only strong enough to pass through the stages, but was also cunning and difficult to grasp.
It was a pity that he was not at the Profound Heaven stage like that old man.
Xue Dingtian disappeared before the Blood Palm could hit him, shocking Tan Wen Hong.
At the same time, a powerful attack came from behind, and Tan Wen Hong, who was unable to dodge in time, spat out blood while flying.
Xue Dingtian was about to catch up when a mystical sword intent came at him.
It was Xie Tianyang who used his Star Sword to attack Xue Dingtian's chest.
As he looked at the approaching sword, the sky seemed calm and he could only see the glittering sword moving.
A profound ranked martial art?
Xue Dingtian moved his legs slightly and disappeared, only to attack from Xie Tianyang's side with a palm.
Xie Tianyang spat out blood and flew away due to the impact. Thanks to his spiritual armor, he was not seriously injured.
Tan Wen Hong and Xie Tianyang staggered to their feet.
The strength of a Heaven Profound expert could not be taken lightly. Without the array, they had no chance.
A brief exchange from before took place but the breath and the result was a lost conclusion.
The two of them could not even touch a Heaven Profound expert.
“Stop!” shouted Xue Ningxiang.
Xue Dingtian turned towards his grandson and was surprised to see him cry with a dagger around his neck.
“What do you do, Ning’er?” Xue Dingtian became nervous.
Xue Ningxiang spoke among her sobs, “Grandfather, let them go, they're my friends.”
“If I do, then our Xue clan will no longer exist!”
Xue Dingtian stepped towards
Tan Wen Hong with hatred and killing intent.
“Grandfather, take one more step and I will leave this world before you!” Xue Ningxiang nervously pushed the dagger closer to her throat.
Blood started to drill down the blade.
Tan Wen Hong laughed, “Ha-ha-ha, Xue Dingtian, you are senile. You think taking us to the seventh elder will save the Xue clan? It will only accelerate your downfall.”
“What did you say?” Xue Dingtian stopped and looked at Tan Wen Hong.
Sneering, Tan Wen Hong turned to Xie Tianyang, “Do you know who this is?
He's from Sword Marquise Abode! By handing him over to the Valley of Hell, you will make one of the seven houses become your enemy.
Do you think you can handle their anger and prevent the fall of your second level Clan!
Xue Dingtian became worried, he spoke while observing Xie Tianyang, he was worried,
“No way, you're trying to play me. I would have known by now if someone from the Sword Marquise Abode had come to Blue Expanse City!”
“Murid the Seven Nobles Houses wander the world, so why should they report to you?
Clean those muddy eyes and take a closer look at his spiritual weapon, his martial arts! Are they common? Even in the seven houses, such expert disciples were rare. ”
A chill shook his core and Xue Dingtian staggered back a few steps.
He knew it was a 4th class spiritual weapon and the boy used a high level martial art. Who could use both if not a man from seven houses?
Having Xue Dingtian right where he wanted to be, Tan Wen Hong drove on the final nail with a sneer,
“You want to take us back to the Valley of Hell when it is uncertain if they will accept us.
But if they do, will Sword Marquise Abode let you go just like that?”
Plash!
Xue Dingtian lost all his courage and fainted in a shivering mess.
The Xue Clan was under the Hell Valley, but they would never think of stepping amongst the seven houses conflict.
If that ever happened, the Valley of Hell would throw them forward as cannon fodder.
Xue Dingtian started to feel sad and lost.
This year was a disaster for the Xue clan. Do we have no other choice but to die at the hands of one of the seven houses?
He could take these dwarves with him, but he wouldn't want it now even if they landed on his lap.
“Young gentlemen, forgive this old man's rash behavior. I am blind to the identity of the young master! ”
Xue Dingtian squeezed his gritted teeth and crouched down in front of them to kowtow three times.
Everyone was stunned, temporarily
Tan Wen Hong accepted everything with a critical look.
Xie Tianyang could not accept it and rushed over.