Ultimate Martial Divine King - C1359 A Dying Man
C1359 A Dying Man
Chu Hen frowned slightly, and asked with a heavy tone.
Long Xuanshuang’s face changed, and she immediately shook her head with a smile, “No.”
However, Chu Hen’s frown deepened as he stared intently at Long Xuanshuang’s beautiful and refined face, his gaze revealing a sharp gaze.
Long Xuanshuang’s cough just now was accompanied by a slight, low, hollow sound, which could not be detected if one did not listen carefully.
Only a lacerated or penetrating injury to the lungs can cause such a sound to be mixed in the cough.
The other party’s denial made Chu Hen even more suspicious.
“I’m really fine.” Long Xuanshuang said with a relieved smile.
But not only did Chu Hen’s gaze not ease down, it became even sharper.
She looked straight into Long Xuanshuang’s phoenix eyes, her voice revealing a little bit of coldness.
“Who is it?”
The chill coming out from Chu Hen’s body formed an invisible pressure that made Long Xuanshuang’s mind tremble, and she unconsciously took a few steps back.
“Big Brother Chu Hen!” Ye Yao hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, and raised his hand to hold onto Long Xuanshuang’s wrist, “Big Brother Chu Hen, you scared big sister Xuanshuang!”
“Howl!” The Yin-Yang Beast Nuoni by the side had its four claws on the ground as well, and low sounds of vigilance came out from its throat.
Only then did Chu Hen’s gaze soften, and the chill between his brows was immediately retracted.
Then, he turned to Long Xuanshuang and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, it’s just that I don’t want anyone to harm you.”
Long Xuanshuang’s heart felt warm, receiving the concern in Chu Hen’s eyes, she shook her head slightly.
“It’s alright, I’m really fine!”
“Who did it?”
Chu Hen continued to pursue the matter, but his tone clearly became much softer.
From Long Xuanshuang’s hollow cough, it could be determined that his injuries were not new injuries caused during his Lingyun Sect battle.
Moreover, if it was caused during the Lingyun Sect battle, the other side didn’t need to conceal anything.
Seeing that Long Xuanshuang was still not willing to speak, Chu Hen turned his gaze to Ye Yao.
The latter pursed her lips, glanced at Long Xuanshuang, and said, “We don’t know who they are either, but their Cultivation is so powerful …”
Long Xuanshuang frowned and subconsciously pulled on Ye Yao’s sleeve.
Chu Hen immediately opened his mouth, “Continue.”
Seeing that there was no way to hide it any longer, Ye Yao heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Chu Hen with a serious expression.
“On the way here, we encountered two people blocking our way. From their names, it seems like they are siblings. The woman is Cultivation, and the man is a ‘sacred level Pattern Master’ of Rank Three.”
Holy King Stage plus Divine Inscriptionists?
The corner of Chu Hen’s eyes slightly congealed.
“Why are you guys against me?”
Ye Yao shook his head, and said with slight suspicion, “I don’t know the specifics, but they stole big sister Xuanshuang’s’ Ice Divine Stone ‘.”
He stole the Ice Divine Stone?
A layer of frost immediately surged on Chu Hen’s face.
When she looked back at Long Xuanshuang, a cold light seemed to flash in her eyes.
Long Xuanshuang sighed helplessly, but he was still unable to hide it in the end.
“Those two people both possess extremely powerful ‘ice attribute’ Boundary of Blood Lineage s. It is likely that they have sensed the ‘Ice Divine Stone’s aura from my body and are merely stealing treasures.”
“No way! “They are merciless when they attack …” Ye Yao muttered.
Long Xuanshuang indicated with his eyes that Ye Yao did not need to speak anymore.
Then, he shook Chu Hen’s wrist and gently smiled. “It’s alright, aren’t we doing fine?”
Without waiting for Long Xuanshuang to finish speaking, Chu Hen said, “You can still sense the location of the ‘Ice Divine Stone’ now, right?!”
“I …”
Long Xuanshuang was startled.
She wanted to deny it, but Chu Hen’s resolute appearance made her unsure of what to do.
Ice Divine Stone was obtained from the Beichuan Ice Domain underground.
It was a divine item left behind by the Ice Emperor.
Back then, when Chu Hen brought Long Xuanshuang to the Beichuan Ice Domain, he had also ordered her Boundary of Blood Lineage to upgrade to the Sacred Body with the help of the Xifengzi.
Although the Divine Stone had not completely acknowledged him, Long Xuanshuang had been in possession of it for a long time, and had long established a kind of connection with him.
At a certain distance, he could sense something.
“Go find them!” Chu Hen’s words were firm.
“But …”
Long Xuanshuang still wanted to stop him, but what Chu Hen displayed was unquestionable. He looked into her beautiful eyes and his attitude was resolute.
“I won’t let anyone hurt you! Even if you don’t want to, I will find a way to find them!”
His imposing appearance was like that of a king.
In his eyes, Long Xuanshuang was his close relative.
Absolutely intolerable.
Immediately after, the three of them did not follow the rest of the Martial Sect into the golden Giant Gate.
Instead, he turned into a few Residual Shadow and flew in another direction, disappearing from the sky of the ancient city in the blink of an eye.
Dusk fell upon them, and the glow of the sunset was like fire.
The vast and boundless mountain ranges and mountains were like numerous gigantic beasts that stood guard over the heavens. The rivers snaked and twisted, appearing like dazzling diamonds that fell from the sky.
A majestic palace stood in the middle of the mountains and rivers.
The palace was incomparably majestic, and around it, there were many buildings, and around it, there were also iron chains and horizontal bridges.
Under the gradually enveloping darkness of the night, the palace was like an immortal palace, glowing with a dazzling light akin to the stars.
“Swoosh!”
At this time, a figure rushed over like a ghost.
The man paused for a moment at the periphery, then headed for the palace doors.
Long steps, majestic pillars.
A trace of vigilance flashed in that person’s eyes. After a brief pause, he entered the palace.
He walked into the palace without any obstructions.
The sound of footsteps echoed clearly.
The interior of the palace was dark and gloomy, and there was a desolate and ancient aura emanating from it.
Just as that person was scanning the surroundings, a “Hua” sound rang out, and two balls of flames suddenly lit up on both sides of the palace.
The man was shocked.
Raising his eyes, he saw a figure whose body was covered by a shadow sitting on a large hall that was similar to an emperor’s throne.
“Hehe, looks like you’re in trouble!” God of War Yuan E ”
The light tone was mixed with a hint of playfulness.
The expression of the person standing in the middle of the hall suddenly changed, and he looked at the figure standing in the middle of the hall with eyes full of reverence.
“I also did not expect things to turn out this way … It’s just that I was too careless …” He opened his mouth and said.
“What about the others?”
“All dead!” Yuan E’s eyes glowed with a bloody light.
That man’s expression did not change at all. On the contrary, he seemed to have become more playful.
“It really makes one curious. What kind of person is it that can bury one’s Lingyun Sect and destroy one of your arms?”
“A dying man!” Yuan E said fiercely.
“Heh heh, a mere Martial Sect can produce such a person, it’s truly surprising.”
Just as the person on top of the hall finished speaking, a series of deep footsteps came from the darkness.
“The Ephemeral Flower can only appear once. The instant the Astral Soul passes by, the person that’s about to be buried in the Holy War Recruitment will not be remembered by anyone.”
The haughty and indifferent voice seemed to have come from some sort of summoning.
In the darkness of the night, a figure that resembled an envoy of the night slowly emerged.
Under the dim yellow candle flame, there was a tall figure that emitted an aura that caused one’s heart to palpitate. Especially those eyes, once they made contact, it was as if the figure had come into contact with a signal of death.
It sent chills down one’s spine.
“Chen Lu!”
When he saw that person, Yuan E’s expression suddenly changed, and his body couldn’t help but tremble twice.
The person at the front of the hall said calmly, “Chen Lu, come with him!”
“Leave it to me!” The man who called out ‘Chen Lu’ responded with a light, arrogant tone.
Yuan E’s face was suffused with a dark and cold smile.
“With you here, there’s nothing to worry about!”
“Hua!”
Suddenly, the bonfire in the hall started to burn, and a bright red light illuminated a plaque on top of the Throne. Under the dim light, three words that exuded an extremely frightening aura were inscribed on it.
God of War Palace!