socalfunplaces Chapter 3275 Xiaoman Chapter (Marry Me)
Chapter 3275 Xiaoman Chapter (Marry Me)
However, although Zhou Wenlun was weak, he was ultimately the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao in this world.
Faced with this fatal blow, the mad light in his eyes intensified.
"roll!"
He roared, and instead of dodging, he took a step forward.
With that step, the laws governing the space around him suddenly changed.
Invisible barriers, composed of pure power of order, appeared one after another in front of him.
This is his "extreme plate" worldly law!
"boom!"
The pitch-black demonic energy crashed violently against the barrier of laws.
The barrier shattered by ninety percent in an instant, but the demonic energy was also weakened by ninety percent, ultimately leaving only a deep, bone-revealing wound on his chest.
Golden blood of the Heavenly Dao gushed forth once more.
He blocked it!
Despite his disheveled state and further injuries, he did indeed manage to block a casual attack from the Blood Demon Ancestor.
His world is far from peaceful.
All sorts of powerful cats and dogs hide here.
Now they're even attacking him, the embodiment of Heaven's Dao.
The sight of Zhou Wenlun vomiting blood made Hu Xiaoman's pupils shrink slightly.
Zhou Wenlun suffered very serious injuries.
Who hit them?
Is it her fox spirit leaf?
As Zhou Wenlun coughed up blood, he stared intently at Hu Xiaoman, a smile playing on his lips.
"Hu Xiaoman, will you marry me?"
"Promise me! If you promise, I will slay this monster for you!"
His voice was seductive.
As long as Hu Xiaoman nods, they can all survive.
However, before Hu Xiaoman could speak, the Blood Demon Ancestor roared.
"Noisy!"
It let out an impatient snort.
Its enormous body vanished from its spot in an instant.
The next moment, it appeared in front of Zhou Wenlun. The withered bone claw, with the power to crush everything, slammed down on Zhou Wenlun's crown!
Hu Xiaoman's heart was in her throat. Even though she didn't like Zhou Wenlun, at this moment, this man was the only variable that could break the deadlock.
However, Zhou Wenlun did not even lift his eyelids slightly in the face of the terrifying attack unleashed by the ancient demon in anger.
He didn't even glance at the arrogant Blood Demon Ancestor.
He simply raised his long, pale hand, as delicate as fine porcelain, and gently touched the air in front of him.
The movements were so gentle, as if brushing away a speck of dust from a garment.
"Disperse."
A single word, spoken lightly, yet resounding like a great bell, echoing deep within the consciousness of every individual.
The next moment, the ferocious, roaring, pitch-black demonic dragon, upon touching just three inches in front of Zhou Wenlun's fingertips, seemed to encounter the scorching sun and the remnants of snow.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no collision of energies.
The terrifying demonic energy disintegrated and dissipated in an instant, disappearing into the air.
Not even a ripple was stirred up.
The entire hall fell into an even more deathly silence than before.
The Blood Demon Progenitor's two unfathomable black vortex eyes suddenly stopped spinning.
Its withered bone claws remained suspended in mid-air, in a grasping posture, looking comical and ridiculous.
"This...how is this possible?"
For the first time, fear appeared in the hoarse voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
It has lived for countless years and devoured countless lives. Even powerful beings could only barely seal it away with the help of formations and celestial stones.
But this seemingly frail, wounded, and almost vanishing young man, Tiandao, actually neutralized its full-force attack with just one finger.
This is not just a difference in strength.
This is a complete domination of levels!
Zhou Wenlun still didn't look at it.
He slowly withdrew his hand, took out a clean white silk handkerchief from his pocket, and leisurely wiped the finger that had just touched the air.
It was as if something extremely filthy had stained the place.
After wiping, he casually tossed the silk handkerchief aside.
The handkerchief turned to ashes the moment it hit the ground.
His gaze remained fixed on Hu Xiaoman from beginning to end, with a chilling focus and obsession.
“Fiancée, look at these filthy things, they’re always so inconsiderate, interrupting our conversation.”
His voice was gentle and warm, with a hint of indulgent complaint, as if what had just happened was not a life-or-death battle, but rather him chasing away an annoying fly for his beloved.
Hu Xiaoman felt a chill run from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head.
This man is a thousand times, ten thousand times more terrifying than the Blood Demon Ancestor!
The humiliation of being completely ignored filled the Blood Demon Ancestor's heart, which had long since stopped beating, with rage once again.
It is an ancient demon!
It is the ruler of this Blood Demon Cave!
Even though it has been sealed away for countless years, its dignity cannot be trampled on like this!
"Arrogant boy!"
"Do you think that just because you blocked one of my attacks, you have the right to be arrogant in front of me?"
The Blood Demon Ancestor let out a roar that shook the earth.
Its withered body suddenly trembled, and countless dark golden magic patterns flashed wildly on its surface.
The malevolent energy, resentment, and ghostly aura within the Blood Demon Cave seemed to heed the king's command and frantically converged upon it.
Its aura rose steadily, and the surrounding space began to collapse, forming black void rifts.
"Die! Die for me!"
It formed hand seals, preparing to unleash a forbidden technique powerful enough to destroy the entire underground demon cave.
However, Zhou Wenlun stopped wiping his fingers.
He frowned slightly, a hint of impatience on his face.
"Noisy."
He finally turned his head and gave the Blood Demon Ancestor a condescending look.
That glance was calm and indifferent.
Yet it contains a sense of superiority, an indifference that regards all things as worthless.
That was the gaze of Heaven.
"Kneel down."
Two simple words came out of Zhou Wenlun's mouth.
boom--!
An invisible yet indescribably vast and terrifying pressure instantly descended upon the Blood Demon Ancestor.
That was neither the oppression of spiritual power nor the impact on the soul.
That's the rule!
It's about order!
This is the judgment of this world upon those who defy it!
The Blood Demon Ancestor's rapidly rising aura instantly fell silent before this oppressive force, like a rooster being choked.
Its bones, as hard as divine iron, emitted a teeth-grinding "crack" sound.
"No...this is impossible..."
It roared in terror, desperately trying to straighten its spine.
But that force was too strong, so strong that it was driven to despair.
That's the weight of the whole world pressing down on it!
"Crack! Click!"
With two crisp cracking sounds, the Blood Demon Ancestor's knees, which had never bent before anyone, slammed heavily onto the hard altar stone slab.
The stone slab shattered, and its knees sank deep into the ground.
It knelt down.
Faced with Zhou Wenlun's words, this ancient demon knelt down in humiliation, like a stray dog.
Zhou Wenlun withdrew his gaze, as if he had only done a trivial matter.
He said calmly, "Back then, you were injured and fled to this world of mine."
"If I'm turning a blind eye, then you're here."
"Now, who gave you the audacity to be so insolent before me?"
"Kneel down properly!"
Zhou Wenlun looked at Hu Xiaoman again, and the coldness on his face melted away instantly, replaced by a morbidly deep affection.
He took a step toward Hu Xiaoman, ignoring the collapsing space around him and the demon kneeling on the ground.
“Fiancée, look, it’s quiet now.”
"We can continue our previous topic."
His gaze was so intense it seemed to melt Hu Xiaoman.
"marry me."
"If you nod, I'll kill this bug for you."
"otherwise……"