Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

Chapter 254: Do We Still Need to Pull?



Chapter 254: Do We Still Need to Pull?

The moment before the Eighteenth Judges met Yi Chi.

The people outside were happily whispering to each other, betting on how Yi Chi would be tortured by the Eighteen Judges and how loud she would scream.

Several saints looked at Yi Chi as if he were a fool, totally unable to understand why someone would go out and seek death instead of taking the right path.

Only Wen Zhuoer looked depressed and in a bad mood.

There are no two people in the world who are completely compatible with each other. If there are, one of them must be backward compatible.

The beauty trap is when someone carefully studies your life and then becomes the incarnation of the past that you can't forget, making you obsessed with it.

Just like Jun Ruyu to Wen Zhuoer.

Wen Zhuoer knew that Yi Chi, who decided to disguise himself into that appearance, had done so to deceive her from the very beginning.

She resented Yi Chi for deceiving her and wanted to beat her to a pulp, but when Yi Chi was really about to die, she couldn't help but think of this man's every smile and frown when he was still Jun Ruyu.

Beautiful, healing, and unforgettable. The look in her eyes as she looked at her was like stars, and she looked so gentle as she held the flowers and read the book.

When Wen Zhuoer thought of this, he couldn't help but curl his lips silently, feeling warm inside.

But he was soon awakened by the sound of the Fourth Holy Son sucking his fingers.

Damn! It’s fake! It’s all fake!

What is true? Yi Chi, you hypocritical and cruel woman, tell me what is true?

The most deadly thing in the world is that after being cheated, before you even ask a question like “Have you ever treated me with all your heart”, the other party will suffer such a tragic end.

That would become another flaw in her life, and Wen Zhuoer simply couldn't accept it.

So when everyone was staring at how Yi Chi was tortured, she suddenly stood up and said to Guli: "Lord Guli, after you capture Yi Chi, can you let me handle it?"

This was a very abrupt remark. Everyone's laughter paused and they looked at her in surprise.

Wen Zhuoer is the third saintly maiden, and her cultivation ranks second among the five saint sons and saint maidens. She was also a female cultivator who rebelled from the righteous path in the past. Naturally, she holds both real power and the right to speak. It can be said that there are few people in the evil sect that she cannot get.

But it does not include people with special identities like Yi Chi.

Guli smiled and asked, "Why?"

"She deceived me, and I want to deal with her personally." Wen Zhuoer said coldly with a dead face.

Guli looked at her for a moment, and that look made Wen Zhuoer feel that he was seen through clearly.

Guli shook his head: "It may not be difficult for the Three Saint Ladies to ask for other people, but Yi Chi... not everyone can afford it."

This is indeed an objective fact.

What is the value of Yi Chi? If it is compared to a treasure, only the leaders of the eight major forces can hold it. Even so, Jue Ya was hunted down in the beginning.

Not to mention that she wouldn't give it to Wen Zhuoer, even if she did, she wouldn't be able to afford it.

Wen Zhuoer felt cold inside, and he felt powerless and weak for the first time in a long time.

She sneered. She used to be proud of her status as one of the Three Saint Ladies, but now it seems that, haha, she can't even get the woman she wants.

Just like seventy years ago, she could not protect her mother or the fetus in her womb.

A long dormant ambition for strength and power once again grew fiercely in Wen Zhuoer's heart like a prairie fire.

She wanted to be stronger, so strong that no one could say no to her, so strong that Yi Chi, this woman... had to be her Jun Ruyu.

Wen Zhuoer knew that Guli and Yinming Xiezun would not let Yi Chi die, or rather, would not let Yi Chi's real body die, so she did not argue anymore and sat down.

At the same time, the Judge brazenly assassinated Yi Chi in the Blood Pool Hell!

There was no tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, or not bullying the few with the majority. Eighteen completely different and terrifying attacks came at the same time!

At that moment, sinisterness and resentment burst out, and the terrifying murderous intent alone was enough to suffocate one!

Everyone held their breath and watched this scene in celebration, but——

What she saw before her broken halberd were two dazzling silver rays.

Like two intertwined meteors, they pierced through the vast evil energy and all defensive spiritual weapons, and pierced into the Dantian without any loss of speed, going in white and out red.

The two silver rays were extremely fast, as if the angle and number were carefully calculated, and each one killed nine people.

The dantian of the eighteen judges with ferocious looks were all destroyed, and none of them escaped.

Looking at the sudden look of pain and fear on their faces, it was as if Yi Chi had ambushed them, rather than them ambushing and killing Yi Chi.

But at the same time, the eighteen attacks also landed on Yi Chi, who was annihilated without even struggling or reacting.

Everyone was stunned. Die together?

No.

The rumbling sound of the mechanism opening was heard again.

The woman appeared behind the slowly rising door, from her boots, to her calves, to her waist, to that familiar, hateful, but undoubtedly stunning face.

She was tall and was lowering her head to straighten her messy green cuffs. Then she raised her hand, and two silver rays of lightening flashed towards her and slowly surrounded her slender palm.

Yi Chi waved his five fingers, as if brushing off the dust from the corner of his clothes. A silver light flashed, making a sharp sound and pierced into the scapula of the two surviving jailers.

There were two loud bangs, and the two men were nailed to the wall.

Yi Chi raised his foot and stepped into the blood pool hell again, without a speck of dust on his face.

It seemed that the wave-like attack just now only messed up her cuffs, nothing more.

His indifferent eyes and brows were as cold as the most ruthless ice, and he saw people and things as if they were plants.

The Eighteen-Transformation Divine Judge, whose dantian was destroyed by two broken hairpins in one encounter, was totally dumbfounded!

no?

Wait, why didn't she die? Why could she destroy them?

Yi Chi understood the looks in these people's eyes and said coldly: "Killing you is like killing chickens, do we need to pull them?"


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