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Chapter 670: The Sovereign's Defeat

The Great Rakshasa Sect in a complete state is not inferior to the peerless evil man Chi You, who was facing thousands of years ago, faced by Xie Feihong! It is even better than that!

Because the Rakshakui practiced the art of Rakshakui led to the twenty-seven major limits that were almost cursed by him, when the maximum limit came, it was also the time when his strength improved the fastest and his ultimate strength increased the strongest!

So as he and Xie Feihong fought, the strength he possessed continued to rise. The moment before, Xie Feihong was at ease, and the moment later, Xie Feihong was in danger!

However, Xie Feihong is not a vegetarian. The leader of the Dalukshasa Sect has been suppressing his strength. Isn’t that the same with Xie Feihong?

Therefore, seeing that the strength of the Great Rakshasa Sect leader was getting stronger and stronger, Xie Feihong finally stopped being polite. The Sword Tieze appeared again, and the fifth catastrophe created by him with the seven major limits of swallowing the sky and destroying the earth obtained from the tiger soul appeared in the eyes of the Great Rakshasa Sect leader!

What a terrifying knife that was!

But wherever the blade is heading, countless catastrophes and disasters have also been transformed!

The prototype of the slashing iron rule brought on the blade is even more sharp, so that the soul-devouring souls of the god Ice Pond in the hands of the Great Rakshasa Sect seem to be like a mouse seeing a cat!

This is……

Although the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect did not know what this iron rule was, the feeling in the dark and the unprecedented fear conveyed by the soul-devouring in his hand told him how terrible the things contained in Xie Feihong's sword were!

Under such circumstances, the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect was unwilling to take it forward even if he was confident in his strength, so he had the intention to avoid the edge for the time being.

However, it was a pity that it was at this time that the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect discovered that no matter his aura seemed to have been completely locked by Xie Feihong's sword, no matter how he wanted to dodge, he could not change the result of the sword slashing towards him!

It feels like... he is destined to be stabbed by Xie Feihong!

It was almost time for the time to say that, just as the Great Rakshasa Sect changed its mind and tried to escape from Xie Feihong's blade, the sword that Xie Feihong slashed at him finally fell!

Countless catastrophes that he could imagine, or even imagine, exploded in front of him! Then the extremely sharp blade came with the momentum, and with one sword, it directly cut off the soul-devouring in the hands of the Great Rakshasa Sect, and then it did not diminish and directly slid across his chest. Then a sharp pain spread throughout his body!

"Why keep your hand?" Seeing that the blood in his chest was like a fountain, surging out from the terrifying knife edge across his chest and abdomen, the leader of the Dalusha Sect finally spoke, and asked Xie Feihong, who was walking in the direction where Bei Mingzheng and others at the foot of the mountain, was walking.

"Is this very important?" Xie Feihong said without looking back while walking.

"...Indeed," the Great Rakshasa Sect said silently for a moment, and smiled and said, "This is indeed no longer important."

He took action to stop the large veins around the blood vessels on his body. Seeing that Xie Feihong's back was about to turn into a small dot, the leader of the Daluosha Sect, who had been silent for a while, spoke again: "Brother Bei Ming, I have recorded the kindness of keeping my hands, but... I have more than seven months left, so... I will come again!"

"That's your business," Xie Feihong's calm words drifted with the wind: "But... next time, you're probably really going to be ready to leave your life here!"

"That's exactly what I hope," Seeing Xie Feihong finally gathered with Bei Mingzheng and others who were watching from afar and winning at the same time, the leader of the Dalusha Sect murmured to himself: "It's better to die in the hands of his opponent than to die on the couch... isn't it..."

Xie Feihong won, and for the people in Beiming Villa, this was something that was expected in itself.

After all, as the most popular rising star in the world for this period of time, his reputation has completely risen by people of great fame. Among them, there are even more famous people than the sect leader of the Dalukshasa Sect, such as the famous demon god Chiyou, and the leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, which owns half of the Central Plains, the King of Yan.

However, it is difficult for the people of the Great Rakshasa Sect to accept. After all, in their hearts, the sect leaders of the Great Rakshasa Sect have always been like gods, not to mention that the sect leaders of this generation are the strongest among the sect leaders of all dynasties!

However, they were also on the list of watching the battle just now, so they also understood that it was not that their sect leader was not strong enough, but that their opponent was too perverted.

Under that level of attack, even the strongest Yun Angel Tan Shen among them might not be able to make a move, and Xie Feihong was able to get along with the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect. This level of strength is no longer something they can evaluate.

Because the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect was seriously injured, after the battle ended, the people of the Great Rakshasa Sect did not leave, but moved into the wing room arranged for them by Beiming Villa.

It was also at this time that the God of Tan sent Wu Yong, the son of the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect, to Xie Feihong, hoping that Xie Feihong could urge him to grow for a considerable period of time in the future.

To be honest, Wu Yong originally refused to live in a place like the North where birds do not shit for a long time in the future.

However, in this matter, his will cannot be used as the basis. After all, no matter the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect or the loyal people such as Tan Shen, they do not want Wu Yong to continue to do this.

Therefore, he forced Wu Yong, who was still sleeping on the sun, came to Xie Feihong, and respectfully transferred his custody to Xie Feihong's hands.

Wu Yong has not fought for this, but how to say it, the child is not honest and just beat him.

Under Xie Feihong's iron fist of love, the young leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect quickly adapted to his current identity and also recognized Xie Feihong.

Of course, it is unknown whether this kind of identification is psychological identification or simple superficial identification, but Xie Feihong believes that as time goes by, the other party should...well, be honest.

As the top warrior in this world, his injury healing ability is more than ordinary people. In addition, he is also the leader of the top sect of the Western Regions of the Great Rakshasa Sect, and some of them are spiritual medicine and magic pills. Therefore, although the leader of the Great Rakshasa Sect was seriously injured by Xie Feihong, he had almost recovered in less than a week. Therefore, he directly offered to say goodbye, and then disappeared into the wind and snow under the eyes of Xie Feihong and others.
Chapter completed!
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