socalfunplaces Chapter 593
Chapter 593
The Blood Demon Cult leader's voice resounded throughout the venue, calling for new traitors to rebel.
"Oh no!"
"Where are the four traitors? There is actually a fifth one?"
"Wait!"
Everyone was shocked.
Looking at the top boss in the sky,
Since Shi Potian, a descendant of the royal family of the Xuanwu Empire, has consciously betrayed, can the old emperor, his father, still be innocent?
"Boom!"
The projection of the little turtle on the imperial chair suddenly exploded, and the black water shone in the void, shaking countless people at this moment.
But the heart was shaking violently.
"No!"
"How could it really be like this!"
"Is the Xuanwu Emperor really a traitor?"
"This..."
The feeling of despair instantly filled everyone's heart, even Yang Tingjun, Lin Dingtian and other righteous strongmen, their hearts also skipped a beat at this moment.
It was totally unexpected that two of the four emperors standing at the top of the power pyramid would defect to the Blood Demon Cult. It seemed that the Righteous Alliance had become a concentration camp for the Blood Demon Cult.
No wonder the ten elders of the Blood Demon Cult dared not show their true faces. The truth was too shocking to be believed.
What on earth are they trying to do? !
This is the most incomprehensible thing.
Especially the people of the Xuanwu Empire, their mentality collapsed at this moment.
Just now, they saw the White Tiger Emperor defecting, and they didn't feel anything. After all, there were still three emperors to keep the place in check. Moreover, the White Tiger Emperor's domineering and cruel behavior, including the methods of the third prince, were similar to those of an evil soul master.
It was not unacceptable for everyone to belong to the Blood Demon Cult, and they even thought it was natural.
But the Xuanwu Empire has always been a force that does not fight with the world. The Xuanwu Emperor and the nobles of the royal family were also extremely kind and respected.
Who would have thought that they had already put on the bloody sin-stained robes of the Blood Demon Cult.
Zhan Doudou, the old rogue who had always been cynical and indifferent to everything, was now dazed, and could not believe that his old friend had left him.
In the early years, Emperor Xuanwu and he were like-minded friends, hating evil and vowing to clear the world of evil, but now...
"Xuanwu..."
"You!"
Zhan Doudou was no longer as carefree as before. He stared at the shining little turtle with his old eyes and roared, "When did it happen!!"
The little turtle made a melodious and old voice and calmly replied, "Not long ago."
Zhan Doudou bit his yellow teeth, carrying a certain hatred and resentment: "You betrayed our beliefs, you forgot our original intention!"
"No."
The little turtle stared at Zhan Doudou: "I have never betrayed our beliefs."
"Our road is blocked. "
Zhan Doudou's words were full of wisdom and his voice was roaring. He looked more like a madman who was collecting debts: "So you chose to join the Blood Demon Sect? Do you think this can make the Soul Martial Continent better?"
"That's right!"
"Only here can my and our ideals be realized. You might as well join us!"
Zhan Doudou cursed and tore his face directly: "Don't bewitch me. If you join the Blood Demon Sect, you will be my enemy forever!"
Everyone was completely attracted by the curse. At this time, the little turtle said:
"You don't think that the person the leader greeted just now was me."
Zhan Doudou and the people around him heard the words, their heartbeats accelerated, and they turned their heads quickly.
"Keng!!!"
The amazing sword light suddenly slashed out, and everyone had no time to react.
"Swish--"
The terrifying sword light slashed at Mang Bululu's arm with lightning speed. Mang Bululu summoned nine soul rings and triggered space cracks to block the attack, but he was still a beat too late.
His entire left arm, including the arm, was cut off by the sword light, his bones were broken, his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and his blood gushed out to the outside world, and was crushed by the sword light.
"You!!!"
Mang Bululu stared at the person who attacked him in disbelief.
That person was also his friend who had been drinking with him for decades, but he suddenly drew his sword against him.
"Damn it!"
"Jian Yixing, are you also a member of the Blood Demon Cult?"
King Tianwu and the powerful men of the Shenhuang Empire cast angry eyes.
In the void, Jian Yixing was like an emperor among swords, surrounded by sword energy, and a full nine soul rings were spinning in the void, slowly wiping the blood on the edge of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword.
"Alas."
He sighed, not knowing whether it was because he could not face the questioning of his old friend, or because he regretted that he only cut off an arm and failed to kill Mang Bulu directly.
Jian Yixing said nothing, glanced coldly, turned into a sword light, and flashed to the side of the Blood Demon Cult.
Take outHe put on a blood-red robe and a mask with blood-red patterns, and sat on the Blood Demon Throne, showing his long-standing identity.
At this moment, the people felt cold and their hearts contracted coldly.
Unbelievable!
It is impossible to imagine how terrible the current situation is.
In addition to the Paper Man Sect Leader who appeared in the early stage, the three Blood Demon Elders, plus the White Tiger Emperor, the Black Tortoise Emperor, the Sect Master Li, Guan Canghai, and Jian Yixing, the Blood Demon Sect has gathered eight Blood Demon Elders.
Moreover, there is also an Elder Mingtian.
The Blood Demon Sect currently has ten extraordinary people present.
On the side of the righteous path,
Only two of the four emperors are left, and four of the ten sects have rebelled, leaving only six. Fortunately, the Pope and the Lord of the Dark Temple are here, and the strength on paper is considered to be equal. Even with the four worshippers, Yang Sanye, and the four masters brought by each family, it can be considered a small advantage.
Only Panlong Sect leader Mang Buliu was not careful enough, and his arm was cut off, greatly reducing his combat power.
"Surprised or not?"
The four female paper figures, who had been silent for a long time, clapped their hands, and the Blood Demon Sect leader laughed heartily.
"Shameless!"
"Didn't they say there were only four traitors!"
At this point in the duel, some people in the audience had already collapsed and roared in anger.
The Blood Demon Sect leader was not angry either, he lowered his head and smiled at the ground and replied:
"Little fool!"
"This sect leader is a cult."
"Can the words of the cult leader be trusted?"
"It's okay for the cult leader to lie a little."
For a moment, everyone was speechless and couldn't say anything at all.
The fear in their hearts grew to the peak.
"What a big deal!"
"Has the power of the Blood Demon Cult grown to this extent?"
The leader of the Jinhuang Sect, Jin Buyi, roared angrily with his thin body: "Damn evil cult monsters, this leader and you are irreconcilable!"
"Wrong, wrong!"
The leader of the Blood Demon Cult shook his head: "When we were weak, you had a strong fist, you could call us whatever you wanted, you could call us an evil cult!"
"When we stand up, the right to define good and evil is in our hands, and you are the weak evil cult organization that needs to be defeated."
The paper man looked at Jian Yixing and said: "Master Jian, oh no, it's the honorable elder of this leader. Now the completion of my sect's plan only needs your nod."
Jian Yixing's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
In the black swamp world projected by the Qintian Mirror, the fat man held up the "desire-satisfied" skull circular array plate, smiling, waiting eagerly.
Yang Jinghong and the others had not yet recovered from their shock.
They looked at Jian Jiujue with vigilance,
but the young man with a broken arm who had just escaped death had no intention of plotting against them at this moment. He was much more shocked than the others, staring blankly outside the Qintian Mirror,
as if he was meeting his father for the first time...