Su Yun and Chen Yiyun had the highest cultivation level, so they naturally enjoyed high treatment. They were handcuffed and legcuffed to restrict their cultivation level, and were escorted by two beings of the fourth level of Lingxuanhun.
There were a large number of evil people guarding him. These evil people were all between the first and fifth levels of Lingxuanhun. Su Yun was very surprised. When had there been so many Lingxuanhun level masters
Chen Yiyun's little hands trembled, she lowered her head and bit her lips. It was obvious that she was terrified.
This is a normal phenomenon. The evil world is so cruel. Without strength, no one can guarantee whether they will be safe and sound in the next second.
The two were escorted to the altar in the south of the mansion. At this moment, evil people gathered around the altar. In the center of the altar, there was a huge Yanyue Sword mold. Under the mold was a huge cauldron, and evil fire was burning inside the cauldron.
All the evil people captured by the king are tied around the cauldron. Later, they will be thrown into the cauldron together with the refining materials by the people from the king's side, and they will be refined. The bodies of these evil people will be refined. Nothingness, consciousness was erased, leaving only the soul stored in the Yanyue Sword that was about to be refined. The king was powerful and had so many high-end materials, so the Yanyue Sword that was refined was naturally not an ordinary thing.
On the periphery of the altar, many evil people from the Evil King City were already watching. They stood on tiptoes and looked inside. Many of them had enthusiastic expressions and seemed to be very interested in this great refining living person.
In front of the altar, there is a Chinese chair, surrounded by voluptuous and beautiful evil women with dark skin. These women are scantily clad, standing or lying down, and the person sitting on the Chinese chair is... Male and evil people are the center.
The evil man was dressed in a golden robe, with a thin figure and pointed cheeks. His evil eyes were shining with golden light, and he was very imposing.
This is the king!
He held the two evil women in his arms, looking at the huge Yanyue knife mold with his narrow eyes frivolously, with a smile on his lips.
"Have you got all the materials?"
The king opened his mouth and asked loudly.
An old evil man with an eighth-level cultivation of Lingxuanhun hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down and bowed to the king, and shouted: "Reply to the king, everything is ready."
"very good!!"
The king nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "I invited several other powerful men in the Evil King's City to start refining the divine weapons as soon as noon arrives..."
The evil formation was operating under the big cauldron. The evil people who were tied up and about to be used as materials around the cauldron kept crying and screaming for mercy, but to no avail.
The evil people outside the cauldron looked at these people indifferently. They were like sinners who had made a big mistake and could not get any mercy from others.
"Congratulations! Congratulations! Your Majesty, congratulations on the birth of your magic weapon! Hahaha..."
At this time, there was a loud shout outside the venue, and then, a row of evil people protected an evil skeleton carriage and walked towards it. After entering the altar, the people on the carriage immediately stepped down and faced the person sitting at the other end. The king clasped his fists and smiled.
"Haha, Lord Puppet, thank you very much. I hope you can help me when the magic weapon is born later and consecrate it to me!"
The king pushed away the evil woman beside him, stood up and laughed.
"sure!!"
That person's cultivation is enough to reach the tenth level of Lingxuanhun.
Not long after this person arrived, another person from the ninth level of Lingxuanhun came. They were the bosses of some evil forces in the Evil King City. Everyone knew that the king invited them not only to consecrate the scene, but also to shake the scene. After all, Evil King City is not the king's world, and there are still several powerful beings who are against the king.
One of these two people is named Wu Xiang and the other is named Ying An.
Ying An was cultivated to the ninth level. Although he was not very high, he was superior in intelligence. His methods were even more terrifying than those of the tenth level Wuxiang. He was extremely famous in the Evil King City.
After the two congratulated the king, they were arranged to sit aside and sit quietly.
The man named Ying An glanced at the big cauldron, his eyes moving on each evil person, and he seemed to be quite interested in these evil people.
"Um?"
At this time, Ying An's face was startled, and his eyes fell on Chen Yiyun, who looked haggard.
"Oh my lord... Your Majesty, you are such a waste of natural resources!!"
"Oh? How do you say this?" The king who was chatting with Wu Xiang turned his head and looked at Ying An.
But Ying An raised his hand, pointed at Chen Yiyun, and said: "Why do you refine such a beautiful evil person like this? Why don't you enjoy it and then refine it? You said you don't waste natural resources? I Seeing that her eyebrows are still open and her face is clean, she is still a virgin! What a waste! What a waste... "
"Hahahaha, is that all?"
The king couldn't stop laughing. He looked towards Chen Yiyun and his eyes couldn't help but light up. However, when he saw that Ying An's eyes had been falling on Chen Yiyun, he immediately did not hesitate and waved his hand and said: "Since Ying An, brother, look If you fall in love with her, then I will make sure that I will let you enjoy this woman first and then use it for refining, how about it?"
Ying An's eyes lit up, his face was overjoyed, and he said, "Is this true?"
"Brother, have I ever lied to you?" the king called, "bring her here."
"Hahaha, thank you for being here, brother!!" Ying An laughed, her eyes filled with a trace of fire, and her eyes began to scan Chen Yiyun's body.
The conversation between these people was so loud that Chen Yiyun over there heard it.
Seeing the two evil men walking towards her, Chen Yiyun's face immediately turned ugly and her whole body trembled slightly.
"No! Don't... refine me, don't insult me anymore!!" Chen Yiyun shouted at the top of her lungs, but at this moment, who can help her
She closed her evil eyes tightly, muddy tears falling down her face, despair and helplessness surrounded her.
She never thought that she would end up in such a miserable end, she never imagined in her wildest dreams...
"stop!"
At this moment, a light drink sounded.
Everyone followed the voice and saw that the person speaking was the person wearing a cloak next to Chen Yiyun whose appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Wuji?"
Chen Yiyun was stunned.
But he saw bursts of rich and powerful aura overflowing from the man's chest. This aura was like a cocoon, quickly wrapping him up and sublimating his spiritual power, his realm, and in the blink of an eye, his strength began to skyrocket.
"oh?"
Jun Wang, Wu Xiang and Ying An all stood up and looked at Su Yun.
"Is there any magic weapon that this person has not taken out?"
"Only the ring is left. It shouldn't be too late for him to get it after it's refined."
The old man next to him quickly said to the king.
"You'd better cause trouble for me."
The king snorted.
But seeing bursts of black light flashing on Su Yun's chest, as if there was a dark heart embedded there, he raised his head, and a pale and evil face loomed under the cloak. Then he saw the man's arms moving slightly, which restrained him. The handcuffs and shackles of the cultivation base were all broken into pieces, and then, the person walked directly towards the king.
The strong wind blew, and the slender cloak blew and rustled, and the man's body began to exude a strange evil aura.
"It seems that my men made a mistake. Your strength seems to be not only the second level of Lingxuanhun, but... so what if you are not? Can you still make big waves here?"
The king said calmly: "Kill this man and seize his soul!"
"As you command!"
The evil people all around drank together and then surrounded Su Yun.
They are all existences of the third level of Lingxuanhun. There are seven of them. On any interface, they are a powerful force.
However, they had no idea how terrifying the person in front of them who had activated Tianqing was.
Chirp!
A sound of breaking through the sky sounded from the sky, but a black stream of light flew out of the king's mansion and fell straight towards here.
Boom!
The black light fell to the ground, and the evil energy stirred up in all directions. The ripple-like energy spread, knocking over the evil people in all directions.
The change shocked everyone.
However, he obviously had no intention of holding back. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the hilt of the death sword, and pulled it out with all his strength.
Sonorous…
Roar! ! ! !
The extremely sad sword howl erupted from the sword box behind him, but the sword light flashed, and the swishing sound resounded non-stop, exploding, revolving around Su Yun like a cataclysmic force, the sword shadow was heavy, and it was as high as 100 meters. There were as many as a hundred, and then the hundred swords sank and fell towards the evil people who were pushed back.
"Chi!!!!"
At that moment, terrifying evil spirits burst out from the blade of each flying long sword. The evil spirits had ferocious faces and swung their sharp claws to tear at those evil people.
"Evil swordsmanship!!"
The old man beside the king suddenly exclaimed.
Chi la chi la chi la…
The bodies of the seven third-grade spiritual and mysterious soul beings were directly torn apart! ! !
Blood was scattered all over the ground, and corpses fell to the ground like scattered flowers.
However, this was not the end, but seeing Su Yun throw away the Death Sword in his hand and let it stab the corpses of those evil people, the Death Sword actually began to absorb the evil power inside these corpses, and the sword body flashed with black light, which was so weird. , the unconcealable weirdness makes people’s hair stand on end.
Su Yun walked over, pulled out the death sword that had been absorbed into the mummy, and walked towards the king step by step.
The king's face was very ugly. Looking at the expression on the visitor's face, he knew that this was definitely not a kind person.
Chen Yiyun on the other end was dumbfounded, staring at Su Yun with a pair of eyes. God knows how shocked she must be.
Isn't this guy...at the second level of Lingxuanhun? Why is there such strength? Overwhelmingly killing seven third-level Lingxuanhun beings, this is something that can only be accomplished by at least a fifth-level Lingxuanhun level or above.
And... weren't his weapons confiscated? Why can I still fly back on my own
Full of doubts, Chen Yiyun was dizzy, but at this moment she was happy because she saw that this person was using the evil sword technique of their evil sword sect!
"This man must be a powerful person from the Evil Sword Sect! But who is he? I've never seen him before... But he can definitely save me!"
Chen Yiyun's little hands were tightly squeezed, and her eyes were filled with expectation as she looked closely at that person.
"Who are you?"
The grumpy Wu Xiang kicked away the chair in front of him and strode towards Su Yun.
But Su Yun scratched his head through his cloak, and then said, "If I tell you my name, you won't be able to remember it. How about this... How about I declare the title I'm about to get?"
"The title you are about to get?" Wu Xiang was stunned: "What title?"
"King!" A ferocious voice sounded, and Su Yun suddenly erupted with a large amount of evil energy, and people rushed like flowing clouds towards the king who jumped over Wuxiang and got straight behind him.
"How brave!! You dare to challenge me openly!! Okay! Okay! Since you want to die, I will help you!"
The king was furious, pushed away the evil woman next to him, roared loudly, then clapped his hands forward, and struck at the rushing clouds with two giant elephant-like hands.
Boom!
Liu Yun hit the giant hand and stopped, but the hundreds of swords surrounding Liu Yun's body were like flying bullets, rolling towards the king.
For a moment, the king was surrounded by hundreds of swords, the shadows of the swords were heavy, and the sound of the swords shook the world.
The entire Evil King City was in a sensation.