Chapter 122 - Divine Eye, Huang Ming’s Scheme. (1/2)
“We encountered him right when we arrived here. Such bad luck!”
The little black snake sighed, but he did not lose his composure.
He looked at Zhou Xuanji and said, “Take out the God-Emperor Sword and kill him. I’m sure you can!”
Piak–
Zhou Xuanji whipped the little black snake with the flat side of the Ghost Curse Sword, like a teacher disciplining his student with his ruler, sending the little black snake flying.
“Insolence.”
Zhou Xuanji mumbled to himself while staring fixedly at Huang Ming.
Huang Ming was not as powerful as the Sword Monarch, so he had no fear.
But when he thought about becoming a cripple, he was reluctant.
At this moment, Huang Ming looked at Huang Lianxin. “You have the Ghost Emperor Clan’s Ghost Emperor Divine Eye. Come back, I will nurture you to become the new clan chief.”
Ghost Emperor Divine Eye!
Huang Lianxin’s body trembled. She touched her eyes instinctively.
“Sister Lianxin, didn’t you promised to be with us forever?” Jiang Xue quickly hugged her arms and said.
The little black snake crawled over and said, “What a bluff. Your Ghost Emperor Clan is already gone. Only the two of you are left. She’s the chief, and you are her ancestor. You are a scammer!”
Huang Ming glanced at him and showed his killer’s intent. This frightened the little black snake so much that he hid behind Zhou Xuanji.
* Boom! Boom!*
Two silhouettes burst out from the ground and landed before Zhou Xuanji. They were Xiao Jinghong and Zhao Congjian.
They sensed a tremendous killer’s aura and immediately came out to help.
“Such prowess…”
Zhao Congjian squinted his eyes and mumbled.
Huang Lianxin took a deep breath and patted Jiang Xue on her hand. “Of course. I made a promise and will keep to it. Without my master, I would have already died in Shady Mountain Stronghold.” She said with a smile.
Having heard this, Huang Ming frowned.
He raised his giant scythe and his demonic Qi billowed. Thunder clouds gathered above his head.
Ghastly shadows appeared and levitated above ground. They maintained the look of the moment right before they died. Each was horrifying and there were tens of thousands of them.
These ghosts surrounded them, as though they were about to pound on them at any moment.
“You are Xinhao Sect’s Huang Ming?” Xiao Jinghong asked.
“How did you track us?”
Could Han Shenbo be right about foreseeing?
Huang Ming ignored them and stared at Huang Lianxin, “If you don’t change your mind, I will take away your Ghost Emperor Divine Eye.”
Taking her eye!
Huang Lianxin did not lose her composure. She held Jiang Xue’s hands and walked up to Zhou Xuanji.
“Maybe you are really my ancestor, but now I have my master. He’s more powerful than you.” She looked up at Huang Ming and said.
With this, Zhou Xuanji felt really pleasant and straightened his body.
Huang Ming swung his giant scythe with squinted eyes and slashed at Zhou Xuanji and the rest.
Demonic Qi formed into countless sharp shafts and rained down like a storm.
Zhou Xuanji immediately took out the God-Emperor Sword and conjured the God-Emperor and dispersed the black shafts with one swing.
Huang Ming opened his eyes wide. A formless sword Qi was coming at his face, which forced him to dodge immediately.
Zhou Xuanji’s expression changed slightly. He looked down at the God-Emperor Sword in his hand instinctively.
His right hand was shivering slightly, and cold sweats begin to appear on his forehead.
“What’s happening… How come the feedback came so quickly?”
Zhou Xuanji was shocked in his heart. His injuries had already fully recovered, and yet…
“The Ghost Emperor Qi in your body has yet to disperse totally. It needed more time.”
The Sword Spirit reminded, which made Zhou Xuanji frown.
He sensed that the most he could do was eight slashes, and after that, he would surely turn into a cripple.
In mid-air.
Huang Ming’s face was sinister. He gritted his teeth and said, “Sword God Zhou, you must wait. Although I don’t know why you came to Juemo Wasteland, we, Xinhao Sect, will not let you leave Juemo Wasteland alive!”