Excalibur

Chapter 1521 Whoever kills more will get the Nine-Colored Divine Sword

“Master, you take the Nine-Colored Divine Sword and leave. I will cover your retreat!” A supreme elder gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Zhang Zhi, however, had a look of despair on his face: "Leave? Where can I go? Do you think that even if I take the Nine-Colored Divine Sword with me now, I can escape the clutches of the Red Blood Snake Sect?"

"If we get caught, it will be a fate worse than death!"

Everyone shuddered at the thought of the Red Blood Snake Sect's methods of torture.

If you fall into the hands of the Red Blood Snake Sect, it will be difficult to die.

"Then shall we give the Nine-Colored Divine Sword to the Red-Blooded Snake King later?" a supreme elder hesitated.

Zhang Zhi looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's too late! Even if we hand over the Nine-Colored Divine Sword to the Red Blood Snake King now, we will still die!"

It’s death if you hand it over!

If you don’t hand it over, you will die!
It’s just that one death is not that painful, and the other death is painful.

Boom!

At this time, there was another loud bang.

Obviously, it was the masters of the Red Blood Snake Sect who were attacking the Changhen Demon Sect's formation.

Zhang Zhi gritted his teeth and said to everyone: "All disciples, come with us to welcome the Red Blood Snake Sect!" Then, he flew first to the mountain gate of the Changhen Demon Sect.

All the disciples of the Changhen Demon Sect followed behind him.

Soon, Zhang Zhi and others saw the gate of the Changhen Demon Sect and the 100,000-strong army of the Red Blood Snake Sect.

Standing in front of the Red Blood Snake Sect's 100,000-strong army was a tall middle-aged man wearing blood-red armor. Under the faint sunlight, the blood-red armor on his body looked even more eerie and bloody.

Seeing the Red Blood Snake King, Zhang Zhi’s face turned pale.

At a large-scale sword-fighting conference held in a holy land, he had seen the Red Blood Snake King from afar. At the sword-fighting conference that year, the Red Blood Snake King had killed a sect leader who was much more powerful than him with a single sword, and had simply opened his mouth and swallowed the opponent whole.

He even remembered the crunching sound when he chewed the sect leader's corpse.

He took a deep breath and led his people to the front of the Red Blood Snake Sect. He then had the formation removed and bowed deeply, saying, "Zhang Zhi from the Changhen Demon Sect greets His Majesty the Snake Emperor."

"Lord Snake King has an infinite life span."

Upon hearing this, the Red Blood Snake King chuckled and said, "You are quite sensible. Hand over the Nine-Colored Divine Sword." Then he said, "I can give you three minutes to commit suicide."

Zhang Zhi and all the disciples of Changhen Demon Sect changed their expressions drastically.

"Lord Snake Emperor, we are willing to hand over the Nine-Colored Divine Sword. Please spare our lives, Lord Snake Emperor." A supreme elder of the Changhen Demon Sect knelt down and begged for mercy in fear.

"Spare your lives?" The Red Blood Snake King chuckled, "I hate it most when people negotiate with me. If that's the case, then we don't have to commit suicide. I'll do it myself."

"I haven't eaten in a few days anyway."

Hearing the Red Blood Snake King say that he wanted to eat, Zhang Zhi and all the disciples of the Changhen Demon Sect retreated in fear.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a large group of masters came from a distance, and the shocking demonic energy startled everyone.

The Red Blood Snake King, who was about to take action, saw the person coming and his face suddenly darkened: "Evil Demon Palace!"

The person who came was none other than the Demon Palace.

The Demon Palace is also one of the ten super sects in their holy land.

The Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace led a group of masters of the Fierce Demon Palace to the scene in the blink of an eye. He took a look at the Red Blood Snake King, which had turned into a snake and was about to eat, and said, "The Nine-Colored Divine Sword belongs to our Fierce Demon Palace. Your Red Blood Snake Sect has no business here."

"Red Blood Snake King, you can leave now."

When the Red Blood Snake King heard that the Palace Master of the Evil Demon Palace had arrived and said that the Nine-Colored Divine Sword belonged to the Evil Demon Palace and asked their Red Blood Snake Sect to leave, he could not help but laugh angrily: "Old Evil Demon, you are so arrogant. Do you really think that we in the Red Blood Snake Sect are afraid of your Evil Demon Palace?" All the masters of the Red Blood Snake Sect drew their swords and locked onto the people from the Evil Demon Palace.

At this time, a master from the Evil Demon Palace came to the Palace Master of the Evil Demon Palace and whispered something in his ear.

The Lord of the Fierce Demon Palace frowned and said to the Red Blood Snake King, "Red Blood Snake King, let's kill the disciples of the Changhen Demon Sect together and see who kills more."

"Whoever kills more will get the Nine-Colored Divine Sword."

The Red Blood Snake King was startled, his face changing from gloomy to bright, and finally nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay, whoever kills more will get the Nine-Colored Divine Sword!"

The Red Blood Snake Sect and the Fierce Demon Palace are equally powerful. It would not be worth it if the two sects fought to the death for the Nine-Colored Divine Sword.

This can avoid losses for both factions.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhi and all the disciples of Changhen Demon Sect looked even more dejected.

Originally, the Red Blood Snake Sect and the Changhen Demon Sect were already difficult to escape, and now there is also the Evil Demon Palace.

“It seems that God is really going to destroy our Changhen Demon Sect!” Zhang Zhi shouted in anger and grief, and roared: “All Changhen Demon Sect disciples, listen to my order, fight to the death!”

Since there is no hope of escape, let's fight to the death!
"Fight to the death!"

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"Fight to the death!"

All the disciples of Changhen Demon Sect also drew their swords, their eyes bloodshot, and roared angrily.

The Lord of the Fierce Demon Palace looked at the Changhen Demon Sect disciples who looked like crooked melons and cracked dates in front of him and sneered, "A bunch of ignorant people!"

Then he said, "Kill!"

After saying that, he flew up into the air, his whole body filled with demonic flames, and suddenly slapped Zhang Zhi with one claw: "Die!"

The Red Blood Snake King was also filled with blood. He opened his huge mouth and was about to devour the disciples of the Changhen Demon Sect.

However, just as the Blood Demon Palace Lord slapped out with his claw, suddenly, a huge devil's hand broke through the air from the void, and the devil's hand directly blew up the claw force of the Fierce Demon Palace Lord, and then directly hit the Fierce Demon Palace Lord.

Just like a Chaos Demon Mountain hitting a small hill, the Palace Master of the Evil Demon Palace was blown away directly. Not only the Palace Master of the Evil Demon Palace, but also many disciples of the Evil Demon Palace around were blown away at the same time, screaming in agony and raining blood.

Everybody stopped.

The Red Blood Snake King, who had opened his huge bloody mouth, was also shocked and looked at the Palace Master of the Demon Palace who was blown away in shock.

Everyone looked and saw several figures slowly walking in the air amidst the dust.

Leading the group was a young man in a blue shirt. Next to the young man was a beautiful woman in an ice-blue dress. Behind the young man were two thin old men and a sturdy middle-aged man.

Zhang Zhi felt familiar with one of the thin old men, but he couldn't remember where this familiarity came from.

The Demon of Everlasting Hate followed behind Yang Xiaotian, his silver hair draped over his shoulders, covering half of his face. His cold eyes were staring at the people from the Demon Palace and the Red Blood Snake Sect.

It was he who did it just now.

The Palace Master of the Fierce Demon Palace was slapped hard by the Demon of Everlasting Hate and fell heavily on a distant mountain. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart.

He looked at the Demon of Everlasting Hate in horror.

At this moment, the Demon of Everlasting Hate suddenly stretched out his hand, and with an extremely strong devouring force, he grabbed the Palace Master of the Evil Demon Palace in front of him.

He simply grabbed the neck of the Palace Master of the Evil Demon Palace with one hand, and then lifted the Palace Master of the Evil Demon Palace like a duck.

Everyone was silent.

Including the Red Blood Snake King.

(End of this chapter)