C1886 Nether Palace Lord (2/2)

”No, no, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore, I know I was wrong!” She screamed in pain, and finally understood why even her junior brother Nangong Hanxiao was so afraid of this girl before.

If Long Yan was a devil, then she was ten thousand times scarier than a devil. The fear of having his mind damaged was originally even scarier than if he were to receive physical harm.

Nan Cangqiong didn't know what she had experienced, but he could tell that she must have been in extreme pain.

”If you do not wish to see the hundred million Slaughterer s all lose their lives in your hands, then do not hesitate to continue opposing me. I guarantee that you will regret this.”

When Nan Cangqiong heard this, he was so scared that his face turned pale and he nodded again and again.

The dragon spirit didn't have the slightest bit of anger towards Nan Cangqiong, but it was filled with great threat, and then looked gently at Long Yan.

”Big Brother Yan, promise me, let these two people go, I don't want to see slaughter anymore.”

Long Yan nodded his head: ”Xiao Ling, no matter what decision you make, I will listen to you!”

At the very least, she wouldn't want to see's body covered in blood today. She didn't want to see his slaughter anymore, so she suppressed the anger in her heart, because she didn't want to erupt in front of Long Yan.

They could only quietly stay in Long Yan's embrace, not wanting to waste the slightest bit of time.

They were unwilling to do so. After Nangong Hanxiao had died, the special perception that the Nether Palace Master had placed on them back then was also activated. Therefore, once he died, the Nether Palace Master immediately rushed over with the fastest speed possible.

At this time, an incomparably terrifying deep voice suddenly resounded in the sky.

”Who dares to kill my beloved disciple?!”

That incomparably gigantic ray of light suddenly rushed towards Wan Rujun and the others. A pair of big hands, as though they were ripping an invisible barrier apart, released a loud sound, and completely shredded the energy that was locking them in place.

From the sound of it, it was most likely an old man. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but he was protected by a purple halo of light.

”Big Brother Yan, look how hateful they are. They are outrageous to the extreme!”

”The person who came was stunned. When his hands tore apart the spatial imprisonment, his palms actually started bleeding from the pain. However, he concealed it very well.”

However, his heart was completely shocked. The girl on the small boat opposite him!

It didn't seem to matter. The old man, who had been acting arrogantly, now had an even more astonished and incredulous look in his eyes.

”Master, wuu, you're finally here, that, a man and a woman, that youth is Long Yan. That young girl should be his sweetheart, he killed Junior Brother, and the most precious divine artifact you gave Junior Brother, the Fuxi Sword, was also broken by him using the Sky Tremor Bomb. Master, hurry up and kill them.”

Wan Rujun seemed to have found her backbone. This kind of mental gap made her feel that she was out of sorts, her heart was incomparably excited about the appearance of her Master, and the pleasure of revenge surfaced in her heart. She had long since forgotten what kind of fear she had to bear in her heart.

She knew that the reason for her master's arrival was, first, that Nangong Hanxiao had avenged her, and second, that she had personally come to snatch the Sky Tremor Bomb and rank less cultivation technique, otherwise there was no other reason behind it. After all, these two great treasures were left behind by the Evil God of her generation, and the Evil God was a powerhouse at the ninth level of the divine martial spirit.