Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 794

[Chapter 794 Can You Satisfy Me?]

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then there it is.

His eyes were full of resentment, and he stared at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao still didn’t speak, he stepped on Lan’s body little by little, his eyes were as cold as ice for ten thousand years, without the slightest fluctuation, he still stepped on Lan’s body slowly and patiently. As if he hadn’t heard his provocation.

The life of a strong person in the demon emperor realm is extremely tyrannical. Even if he is slashed by a thousand knives, even if his body is shattered little by little, he will not die immediately, so even though he was trampled by Ding Hao and most of his body was crushed, Lan still did not die. Will die, savor the pain of that body shattering in a sane state.

This kind of pain may be bearable to a strong demon emperor, but the fear of seeing his body shatter a little with his own eyes is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The crazy and provocative Lan finally had a trace of fear in his eyes.

Ding Hao’s icy calmness made him feel an inexplicable panic.

Lan himself is a perverted and ruthless person who has done countless bloody and tyrannical things. Even within the demon clan, when he heard his name, he would tremble with fright. The madness seems to be a bit unsightly, but Lan can feel the madness and stubbornness that is more terrible than himself behind Ding Hao’s icy expression.

“You… really dare to kill me?” Lan asked through gritted teeth.

Ding Hao’s answer was to lift his foot and smash his first rib.

“I am the young master of the Heavenly Demon Temple, one of the most beloved young sons of the Heavenly Demon Supreme…” Lan’s expression changed.

Click.

Ding Hao stepped on and broke another rib.

“The Heavenly Demon Temple is located in the Northern Territory, and it can compete with the Demon God Palace. The Supreme Heavenly Demon is a god-level existence, just like your human race’s Northern Territory Xuanshuang God of War. In a single thought, you and your Swordsman Sect will be doomed… …” Lan looked at Ding Hao sternly.

“Oh.”

Ding Hao finally glanced at him, just when Lan thought his words had worked and started to breathe a sigh of relief in secret, he suddenly kicked again, clack clack, breaking Lan’s two ribs.

“Ah…you…you lunatic…you can’t kill me, do you know what the consequences of doing this are?” Fear flooded him like a tide, and he could no longer be as crazy and arrogant as before.

Ding Hao stopped, his eyes were slightly cold, and the corner of his mouth drew a playful arc, and said, “Are you begging for mercy when you say that?”

Lan’s face was grim, blood was about to drip from her face because of the violent humiliation, she gritted her teeth and said, “Don’t do anything that is worth the loss, I can withdraw from this mountain range, and from now on, I will never violate Wen Jianzong.”

“So you’re really begging for mercy.” Ding Hao nodded and said jokingly, “Why don’t you be tough? Weren’t you afraid of death just now?”

Lan was about to faint from anger, and the severe humiliation made him barely feel the pain in his body. He was always reckless, and he didn’t get what he wanted. No one dared to say no in front of him. Lan never imagined that there would be such a day that he would beg for mercy like a dog, just like those who had been tortured and played by him in the past.

“Since it’s a begging for mercy, then there should be the consciousness of begging for mercy, and the attitude of begging for mercy.” Ding Hao raised his foot and smashed Lan’s two ribs. The invisible force shook the blood and stubble into pieces.

Lan felt that he was about to collapse. He had never met such an opponent before, and in a humiliating tone, he said, “Let me go, I can satisfy you with whatever you want.”

It turned out that when the real death was about to come, the reckless madness that he used to be so vulnerable, it turned out that he was so afraid of death.

For the first time, Lan felt the terror of death.

Also the last time.

Because in the next moment, Ding Hao shook his head grimly and said, “Okay, I want you to die, can you satisfy me?”

The voice fell.

In Lan’s terrified expression, Ding Hao raised his last foot and directly smashed his head. The tyrannical force vibrated violently, instantly shaking the body of the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace into powder. Crystal clear red blood flowed on the spot, swimming like a snake.

The surrounding monster powerhouses were stunned at this moment.

They shuddered and looked desperate.

The Temple of Heavenly Demons had strict rules. They watched Lan die in front of them, but could not save them. All the demons present would be executed.

opposite.

Wang Juefeng, Zhang Fan and others were also shocked by Ding Hao’s decisive methods.

The news has already spread, and soon the masters of the Sword Sect will come, the leader [Jade Mian Shura] Li Lan and Ximen Qianxue of Shencaotang will come.

Ding Hao turned his head and glanced at the stunned monster powerhouses around him, and shouted, “If you don’t want to die, get out!”

Someone in the demon clan roared in despair, turned around and fled.

This move made the other stunned monster powerhouses come back to their senses. With a cry, they were defeated like a mountain, and they turned around and fled. They only hated that their parents had two less legs. Lan was already dead. Going back to the Temple of Heavenly Demon is also a dead end, it is better to take this opportunity to escape, maybe the Temple of Heavenly Demon may not be able to find them.

In a blink of an eye, the remaining five or six hundred demon powerhouses disappeared.

Ding Hao was about to put away the magic knife when he suddenly caught something out of the corner of his eye. Looking down, a wisp of red liquid swam away as fast as life on the ground.

“Well? That’s…【True Blood of Heavenly Demon】?” Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he instantly understood that the wisp of red liquid was the 【True Blood of Heavenly Demon】 that Lan had swallowed into his body. It has been completely annihilated, but this strand of [True Blood of the Celestial Demon] has actually been preserved and has not been destroyed.

With a move in Ding Hao’s heart, he released a trace of strength, wanting to absorb this strand of [True Blood of the Heavenly Demon].

Who knew that the red liquid struggled violently and fled frantically.

Ding Hao was about to chase, when the magic knife in his hand buzzed, it flew out of his hand, turned into a streamer and went back again. When it came back, there was a drop of bright red blood on the blade. 【True Blood of Heavenly Demon】.

This is the blood of a former god-level existence.

[Tian Yao Temple] is a force that can be ranked in the top three among the northern demon clan. It is not much weaker than the first holy place of the northern demon clan [Demon God Palace]. It has an incomparably splendid history. The demon gods of the era have left countless legacy, with a profound background, and a single demon god’s blood is enough to make countless powerful people in the realm of demon saints go crazy.

Because the body of a god-level powerhouse is in harmony with heaven and earth, it represents laws and rules, and has the imprint of heaven and earth, so its blood contains not only huge power, but also Taoism, supreme law, and becoming a god. The mystery of God, if a saint-level powerhouse obtains a piece of divine blood, he may be able to penetrate the profound meaning of God and make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

Using [Tianyao True Blood] like Lan to enhance his combat power is just a low-level way of using it.

“Could it be that this blood is the blood left by the demon god in the [Tian Yao Temple]?”

Ding Hao held the magic knife in his hand and observed it carefully.

The blood is crystal clear, like a rolling nephrite, ruddy and flawless, the breath is restrained, there is a very mysterious flow of air, but it is not strong, it seems to be trapped by the power of the magic knife, in the crack of the blade Rolling to and fro, but still unable to escape the blade.

“No, if it is really the blood of the demon god, it is definitely a peerless treasure, even if the [Tian Yao Temple] has a deep background, there will not be too much, and it will never give such a treasure to a junior like Lan, and the demon god A drop of blood can also kill a saint, it contains terrifying divine power, and with the power of a magic knife, I am afraid that it cannot be imprisoned!”

Ding Hao was a little suspicious.

For a while, he couldn’t figure out what was going on, so Ding Hao simply let him roll back and forth on the magic knife.

Putting away the magic knife, Ding Hao turned around, a spring-like smile appeared on his handsome face, and he looked at the disciple of the Sword Sect in the distance.

Above the mountain gate in the distance, a few rapid streamers suddenly flashed, and in an instant, they reached the edge of the sword washing pool, turning into a few graceful figures.

Ding Hao’s eyes narrowed.

Li Lan, Li Yiruo, Ximen Qianxue…

These three peerless beauties who had the most unusual relationship with him among the sects appeared in front of him.

Li Lan, who had regained her women’s clothes, was wearing a long white palace dress swaying around her body, her black hair was combed into a high cloud bun, and her fair and clean forehead was a symbol of wisdom. Lining her skin is as delicate and fair as mutton fat jade, and the long sword hanging from her waist gives people a noble and majestic atmosphere. The pair of iconic willow-leaf eyebrows stretch out, and the crystal clear eyes have the look of an ordinary woman. There is no heroic spirit, what a heroic and unparalleled female head.

Beside Li Lan, Li Yiruo was wearing a long red dress, which swayed in the wind like a burning flame.

The former named disciple of the first beautiful girl of the Fifth Academy, after three years of sculpting, looks even more radiant. Beside her, it seems that everything has lost its color and color, with a delicate and flawless face, long black hair fluttering in the wind, and a face with melon seeds. With a look of ecstasy on his face, he looked at Ding Hao with a pair of eyes, the tenderness like water was enough to melt iron and stone.

On the other side of the female head Li Lan, Ximen Qianxue with naturally slightly curly hair in flax color, looked at Ding Hao quietly with a smile on her face.

Among the three girls, Ximen Qianxue has the weakest aura. She has always given people a serene feeling of being indistinguishable from the world and others. She stood quietly in the crowd with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Against the background, there is a different kind of beauty, and there is an urge to stop in your arms and sympathize with tenderness.

“Head!”

Ding Hao bowed to Li Lan.

Li Lan glared at Ding Hao with a look that others would never notice, her eyes were slightly resentful, and then she nodded slightly, and said, “As soon as Elder Ding appeared, he made a great contribution. I asked Jianzong’s happy event.”