Fox Demon: This villain is always misunderstood.

Chapter 482: Call it and see if it responds?

Chapter 482: Call it and see if it responds?
The moment he heard Tushan Yiyi's soft murmured words, Fengquan's pupils suddenly shrank.

He suddenly looked up at Tushan Yiyi, his eyes full of disbelief and shock.

If his guess was correct, then Tushan Yiyi was really too bold, wasn't he?

Thinking of this, Fengquan lowered his head again.

If this is true, then the "protagonist" of today's drama is not their Huangquan clan at all!

Tushan Yiyi is not targeting the Huangquan Clan, his real target is the Aolai Kingdom behind the Huangquan Clan!
They, the Huangquan tribe, were merely used as hostages to summon the Aolai Kingdom!
The scene fell into dead silence. Tushan Yiyi just stood quietly with his hands behind his back in the air. The powerful pressure emanating from his body was so strong that all the Huangquan people present were unable to move at all.

The Huangquan Clan is waiting for the outcome of the battle between the Lord of the Underworld and Long Ba.

Tushan Yiyi was also waiting, but what he was waiting for was completely different from what the Huangquan clan was waiting for.

He was too lazy to even pay attention to the battle going on over there with Long Ba.

Even though this is the underworld, the Lord of the Underworld can use the power of heaven and earth of the underworld here.

But after learning the One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones from him personally, if Long Ba couldn't even defeat a mere Lord of the Underworld, then his status as Tushan Yiyi's mount would be somewhat unworthy.

The battle over there was becoming more and more intense, and the noise was getting louder and louder. It was obvious that the battle between the two sides had entered a white-hot stage.

Even though he was thousands of miles away, Fengquan could still feel the powerful demonic power fluctuations coming from afar.

This level of battle is almost the top of this world and is no longer something that ordinary monsters like them can interfere with.

But even though the powerful Demon Kings are something they need to yearn for and look up to, in Tushan Yiyi's eyes, they are no different from ordinary little demons.

Just like the third young master of Aolai country back then, he brought deep fear to the entire Huangquan clan with just one stick.

Even after all these years, this fear still exists.

Thinking of this, a hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of Fengquan's mouth.

Until now, he finally understood what it meant that when gods fight, mortals suffer.

To the "mortals" of the Huangquan clan, Tushan Yiyi and the third young master of the Aolai Kingdom are the gods.

The "fight" between these two people, even if it is just the "remaining power" of the battle, can instantly put the Huangquan clan into a crisis of extinction...

Or maybe the Huangquan clan is too weak. If there were someone in the Huangquan clan who could reach the level of Tushan Yiyi and the third young master of Aolai Kingdom, then how could my Huangquan clan allow itself to be bullied?

Just when Fengquan was feeling secretly sad about this, a sudden voice rang out from above.

"Don't be afraid, Boqieji. I'm bringing people to rescue you...have I rescued you?"

Wang Fugui's voice became lower and lower, and in the end he almost spoke with his throat pinched.

Wang Fugui will never forget the face not far away in his life.

Back then at the Tushan Grand Theater, he had seen Tushan Yiyi in person, under the control of Tushan Meimei's Nightmare Fox.

But now, the legendary black fox was standing in front of him, even giving him an "unfriendly" smile!

Looking at the Huangquan tribe members kneeling in an orderly manner on the ground below, and Bai Yuechu with a look of "I'm proud of you" on his face, at this moment, Wang Fugui's CPU frequency directly broke through the sky!

"Excuse me, I'm on the wrong set. Bye."

After saying that, Wang Fugui clasped his fists towards Tushan Yiyi with an expressionless face, and then he was about to retreat with the people from Yiqi Daomeng.

"Since you're here, why not stay and be a spectator? It's perfect. I have nothing to do. I haven't seen the King's Sword for a long time."

As soon as Tushan Yiyi finished speaking, the next second, Wang Fugui found helplessly that he and the people in the law enforcement team were all fixed in the air by Tushan Yiyi's fox mind technique. "Master, what should we do?"

"Mom, I don't want to die. If I had known, I wouldn't have come out to work in the field for ten times the salary."

"What do you think? If one dies in the underworld, will the soul go through the VIP express channel when it reincarnates?"

……

Wang Fugui was also very panicked at the moment, but it was not because he was immobilized by Tushan Yiyi, but because of what Tushan Yiyi had just said.

"No, you can kill me, but you can't take my royal sword!"

As he spoke, Wang Fugui used all his strength to try to defend the sword of royal power in his hand.

At the same time, his magic power was constantly trying to communicate with the Sword of Kingship, hoping that the "miracle" from last time would happen again and take him away from here safely.

But this time, Wang Fugui was destined to be disappointed.

Because no matter how much he begged, the sword of kingship in his hand still did not move at all.

"Come."

Tushan Yiyi just waved his hand, and the next second, the Wang Quan sword in Wang Fugui's hand instantly floated in front of Tushan Yiyi.

"No! Give me back my royal sword!"

"Your sword of kingship?"

A slight smile appeared on Tushan Yiyi's lips.

"Do you have any proof? Is your name engraved on it? Or will it answer if you call it?"

"It has the word royal power written on it!"

"So? Your last name is not Wang Quan. And to be honest, I have been with this sword for much longer than you."

Hearing this, Wang Fugui suddenly felt as powerless as if he was punching cotton.

Indeed, it is said that the Wang Quan Sword has been in the hands of Tushan Yiyi for five hundred years since the death of the Taoist soldier Wang Quan Fugui.

Until recently, for some unknown "reason", the Wang Quan Sword suddenly appeared in Tushan, and was eventually found by him by "chance".

If we really talk about the time spent with Wang Quan Sword, no Wang Quan Sword master in history could spend more time with it than Tu Shan Yi Yi.

Tushan Yiyi smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and gently waved the royal sword in her hand.

Sure enough, just like before, he was unable to unleash the true power of the Sword of Kingship.

In his hands, the Sword of Kingship is at most a sharp sword that will never be destroyed.

However, compared to before, this time when Tushan Yiyi held the Wangquan Sword, she could clearly feel the peculiarity of the Wangquan Sword more clearly.

Because of the power hidden in the sword of King Power, even at his current level, he is still unable to use it by force. It is simply against the will of heaven!

You know, even the Tears of the Void are not so picky about its user.

Whether it is Feng Qi or Bai Yuechu, they can use it right away, but what is the basis for him to get this sword of royal power?

Just because the word "royal power" is engraved on the hilt?
Tushan Yiyi now seriously doubts whether the ancestor of the Wang Quan family changed his name because of this sword, just like making dumplings for this plate of vinegar...

(End of this chapter)

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