"Lian Xue, you’re still as bold as ever. I do love this characteristic of yours."
Unmoved, Mingyan kept a smile on his face and spoke gently, "Lian Xue, affection can be cultivated. Just interact with more deeply, and you’ll see how good I am!"
"I’ve already asked my great-grandfather to propose to your grandfather, and he has agreed..."
"You’re courting death!"
Enraged, Zhan Lianxue was about to stand up and chastise Mingyan.
However, Hongng stopped her.
Hongng disengaged himself. A set of golden armor automatically materialized on Zhan Lianxue, enveloping her perfect figure and outlining her exquisite curves.
Hongng himself was clad in a long golden robe. Then, with a thought, they both arrived on the throne outside the Golden Chariot.
"Lian Xue, I..."
Mingyan began with excitent, but upon seeing Hongng holding Zhan Lianxue, he was utterly dumbstruck.
His goddess was in another man’s arms?
Seeing the lingering flush on Zhan Lianxue’s face, and with his experience with thousands of won, how could he not understand? His goddess had been taken by this man!
"You’re seeking death!"
Mingyan was instantly infuriated. He did not even bother to ask who Hongng was. A sinister third eye erged on his forehead, resembling a hellish abyss and pulsed with an endless, evil aura.
"Hell Destruction Beam!"
A beam, black as ink and as thin as a strand of hair, shot out, emanating a heart-palpitating presence.
"How dare you!"
Zhan Lianxue was furious. She hadn’t expected Mingyan to be so savage, unleashing a killing move without a second word.
Mingyan was originally from the Hellhound Clan. This was his innate Divine Skill, astonishingly powerful. Among the Divine Emperors, almost no one could withstand it.
"Stay out of this. It’s a matter between n!"
Hongng held back Zhan Lianxue, who was ready to intervene, his eyes swirling with purple lights that exuded a terrifying aura as if they could split heaven and earth.
"Hongng Dao Pupil."
The purple light in Hongng’s eyes blazed, and two violet beams shot out, colliding with Mingyan’s Hell Destruction Beam.
"Truly seeking death! To dare contend with using pupil techniques, you’re utterly ignorant of your own limitations!"
Mingyan, seeing Hongng take action, was filled with scorn.
But in the next mont, his gaze froze.
The Hell Destruction Beam was instantly annihilated under Hongng’s pupil technique.
The two beams of purple light pierced straight into his eyes.
"AAARGH!"
Mingyan scread, and then his body began to disintegrate from the head down, inch by inch.
"What? You killed Mingyan?"
Zhan Lianxue was dumbfounded.
She had not expected Hongng to be just as resolute, obliterating Mingyan with a single move.
"Is there a problem?" Hongng spoke calmly, as if he had just stepped on an ant.
"Although Mingyan is annoying, he has quite a background. The great-grandfather he just ntioned is his biggest support. He’s a powerhouse of The Ninth Heaven of God Master, known as Mingyu, and is rumored to be the very first Hellhound from the Eternal Continent."
Zhan Lianxue’s expression was grave. A powerhouse of The Ninth Heaven of God Master was practically invincible unless confronted by an Ancestral God.
"The Ninth Heavens? So what? He’s just a grandson. Even if his great-grandfather himself were to co, anyone who covets my woman must die!" Hongng declared with overwhelming confidence, his voice filled with supre self-assurance.
Not to ntion his own strength, he had several heroes at The Ninth Heaven of God Master realm under his command. Not long ago, he even acquired an Ancestor-God Level Hero, Nuwa.
Even if an Ancestral God were to co, he would dare to hold his ground.
Upon hearing his words, Zhan Lianxue looked at Hongng’s confident face. Her own gaze softened and grew entranced. She slowly leaned into his embrace, her palm gently caressing his chest, and whispered, "You are truly worthy of being my man. However, since you killed Mingyan, the Ming Clan won’t let you go. Tell them I did it, understand?"
Her family had Ancestor God Level experts, placing them at the pinnacle of the Eternal Continent’s Pyramid. If Hongng had a powerful God Master backing him, she would definitely have known. But she didn’t, which ant Hongng had no such powerful support.
"Do you look down on your man?"
Hongng pinched her delicate chin, tilting it upward slightly. "Don’t say such things in the future," he stated unequivocally. "I, Hongng, haven’t fallen so low as to let a woman take the bla for ."
"So what about Mingyu? If he dares to co, I’ll just as easily exterminate him!"
"Brave boy, you’ve got guts!"
Just then, a grand voice rang out, its laughter laced with fury. "Indeed, new talents erge with each generation. You’re Hongng, correct? I am Mingyu."
A phantom figure began to coalesce in front of Hongng out of thin air.
This was a towering man in a Black Robe, his presence commanding.
His eyes were as deep and sinister as Hell itself, fixed on Hongng, radiating boundless intent to kill.
"I am Hongng. Do you wish to kill for vengeance?"
Hongng regarded Mingyu indifferently. Just a phantom, lacking even the strength of a Divine Emperor. I could extinguish it with a re breath.
"You’re on an Imperial-level Battlefield. This place does not allow Supre-Level Power to descend. Indeed, I can’t kill you here. But you are from Yaochi, and you have a few won there, don’t you?"
Mingyu’s cold voice was chilling to the bone, filled with endless murderous intent.
The Ming Clan had few direct descendants. Mingyan was the most outstanding of this generation, with the potential to achieve the God Master realm.
Now, he had been killed by Hongng.
The hatred in Mingyu’s heart was imnse!
He would flay Hongng a thousand tis over, extract his soul, and make it endure eternal tornt under Hell’s cruelest punishnts! Only then would the resentnt in his heart be appeased.
"What do you intend to do?"
Hongng’s ordinarily casual gaze instantly turned bone-chillingly cold. The shift even caused Zhan Lianxue, in his arms, to shiver.
Zhan Lianxue knew that beneath Hongng’s calm exterior, he was now utterly enraged.
"What do I intend? I’m giving you one hour to co out and face death, or else your won in Yaochi will suffer for you!"
"I may not have any interest in them, but my countless hordes of Dog Head Warriors and Wolf Clan Warriors adore Human Race won."
"Divine Emperor-level won... should be able to entertain my countless warriors for quite so ti, don’t you think?"
"AHAHAHA! You have one hour left!"
Mingyu’s laughter echoed as his figure gradually faded away.
"Hongng, I’ll contact my grandfather right now..." Zhan Lianxue said hastily.
Her grandfather was also a great Power, an expert of The Ninth Heaven of God Master realm.
Only her grandfather could stop Mingyu.
"No need. He’s already a dead man."
Hongng’s voice was icy. He imdiately instructed his avatar, which presided over his God’s Kingdom, to dispatch Nuwa to the Sacred Grounds of Yaochi.
This ti, he was going to let the world know.
That he, Hongng...
Also had ’backing’...
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