Douluo: Ice and Fire Douluo

Chapter 208 I Can't Marry Him

Although there were some believers near the Wuhun Temple before, they were already overwhelmed by the powerful strength of Nie Kuangdao and others.

At this time, when the army of believers arrived, these people mustered up their courage and began to charge up.

"Those who offend the majesty of the Spirit Hall will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

These people chanted slogans, as if they were possessed by demons, and they were really not afraid of death.

"Hey, you'll regret it sooner or later if you mess with our Spirit Hall." Ju Douluo spat a mouthful of blood, and laughed.

Both he and Ghost Douluo suffered serious internal injuries, and they probably died soon.

Even if it is treated, it may take several years to recover.

Nie Kuangdao frowned, and stepped on the ground.

Boom boom boom...

An invisible wave radiated out from him as the center, and wherever it passed, the ruined walls were turned into ashes and melted away.

The crazy slogans stopped abruptly, and those believers still had fear after all, no matter how hard their bodies were, they were not as hard as rocks.

When Nie Pojun stepped on it, the hundreds of onlookers backed away in shock, fearing that they would also turn into a pile of foam.

Many of them are soul masters, of all levels, and Nie Yun even saw a soul saint.

These people all released their martial souls and displayed their best soul skills in an attempt to resist the powerful energy fluctuations.

boom……

The moment the invisible wave touched these people, no matter if they were ordinary people or powerful soul masters, they all vomited blood and flew out backwards.

The skills released by those soul masters did not produce even the slightest effect.

These hundreds of people fell to the ground, with fear in their eyes, they never dared to rush forward again.

"If you dare to go up to the former again, you will be killed without mercy!" Nie Kuangdao's icy voice came out, causing the temperature within a few hundred meters of this area to suddenly drop by dozens of degrees, making people tremble.

Nie Pojun looked at Zhao Wutian who kowtowed and begged for mercy, and couldn't stop crying.

"My beloved son, I didn't expect to be forced to death by an ant-like character like you."

"You forced my son to death and caused my grandson to wander for eight years and couldn't find a home. I can't wait to peel your skin, stretch your tendons, and dig your bones."

When Nie Pojun finished speaking, his expression became a little crazy.

"Grandpa, don't get mad because of this beast." Nie Yun supported Nie Pojun.

"Yun'er, how do you plan to deal with them?" Nie Pojun asked.

Nie Kuangdao also looked over, waiting for Nie Yun's answer.

Nie Yun showed a ferocious expression: "Cut off their limbs, hang them in the ruins of the Wuhun Temple, and let them die in the scorching sun!"

Qian Renxue's pretty face changed abruptly. Originally, the Wuhun Palace's reputation had already been affected by the destruction of the Wuhun Palace. If Zhao Zhengxiong and his son were hanged here, their Wuhun Palace would no longer have the face and majesty. Word.

Zhao Wutian no longer kowtowed, showing a look of despair.

"Nie Yun, I sympathize with what happened to you. It's their own fault, but can you stop hanging them here?" Qian Renxue begged.

"Why?" Nie Yun turned his head abruptly, looking at Qian Renxue with cold eyes.

Qian Renxue was suddenly stared at by Nie Yun's terrifying eyes, and couldn't help being startled.

Is this still the Nie Yun who was playing tricks in front of her before?
How could it become so indifferent and terrifying?
How could a child have such a cold and terrifying killing intent?
Qian Renxue froze there, as if meeting Nie Yun for the first time.

"I...I...because..." She didn't know how to answer Nie Yun.

She asked herself, she didn't seem to have any qualifications to ask Nie Yun to do this.

Just now, the two elders of their Wuhun Hall acted as a minion, obstructed everywhere, and vowed to protect Zhao Zhengxiong to the death.

Moreover, they coveted Nie Yun's talent and secrets, and planned to arrest Nie Yun and take him to the Pope's Palace. If he disobeyed, the only result would be death.

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue's cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

She is very lucky to be able to stand here and speak safely at this time, so what qualifications does she have to ask Nie Yun to do what she wants?

Nie Yun didn't pay any attention to Qian Renxue, if Qian Renxue hadn't said just now to save him and Tony, she would probably be lying on the ground by now.

"As for the two of you, I can give you a good time." Nie Yun looked at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo and said.

"Haha, winners and losers, if you want to kill or kill, you can do whatever you want, someone will avenge us." Ju Douluo said with a sneer, his voice was already extremely weak.

"Don't kill Uncle Yueguan!" Qian Renxue shouted again.

Ju Douluo watched Qian Renxue grow up since he was a child, and his relationship with Qian Renxue was pretty good, Qian Renxue would not watch him get killed.

Moreover, these two uncles are still the backbone of the Spirit Hall. Losing these two is hard for the Hall of Spirits to bear.

"They covered up my enemies just now, and they want to arrest me and hand them over to the Pope. Give me a reason not to kill them!" Nie Yun sneered.

Qian Renxue faltered: "Because... because... I pleaded for you just now."

Nie Yun shook his head, "Your plea didn't have any effect, and the elders of my Nie family have been waiting for a long time, so I don't need your plea at all."

Qian Renxue's pretty face turned pale, and she couldn't help taking a few steps back, her face full of bitterness.

How helpless she is at this moment, unable to help Wuhundian reduce losses.

"Then what are you going to do before you let them go?" Qian Renxue bit her lips tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

If it were a normal man here, he would have already agreed to Qian Renxue's request. With such a beauty crying, no one can't help but feel sorry for her.

But Nie Yun is not a normal man, and Qian Renxue's appearance of wanting to cry can't make him feel the slightest ripple in his heart.

"Xiaoxue, don't ask this kid, it's just a death, our names will be engraved on the stele of glory in the Wuhun Hall, a worthy death." Ju Douluo looked at Qian Renxue with gentle eyes.

Qian Renxue was very sad, she wanted to reprimand Ju Douluo, but she couldn't say it now.

"It's not like there's no room for relaxation."

Nie Kuangdao said suddenly, making everyone startled.

"Senior, what request do you have? Just say so, and I will try my best to meet it." Qian Renxue burst into tears and asked hastily.

Nie Yun looked at Nie Kuangdao suspiciously, waiting for Nie Kuangdao's answer.

Could it be that the ancestor was afraid that after killing these two people, the Wuhun Palace would declare war?

"It's very simple, didn't you treat my great-grandson honestly before?" Nie Kuangdao laughed.

Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, but immediately remembered the charming scene in the palace before, her pretty face blushed instantly.

"As long as you agree to marry this kid, our Nie family doesn't have to oppose your Spirit Hall."

Qian Renxue's face, which was still bright red just now, turned pale in an instant.

She couldn't help but take a few steps back: "Impossible, senior, you should change the condition."

"On this condition, I never bargain with anyone!" Nie Kuangdao said coldly.

"Who dares to force my granddaughter!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, and everyone suddenly looked up, only to see that there seemed to be a sun rising in the distant sky.

A figure exuding a radiant light came rapidly in the sky.

(End of this chapter)