Hell Emperor

Chapter 253 Ren Changhong-Revenge

"That sound, could it be..."

The cold whisper in her ears instantly attracted Shen Qingge's full attention, causing her whole body to tremble, her pretty face losing color, and she was completely frozen in place.

No matter what, she could never forget that voice. Once upon a time, the owner of the voice was her closest and most trusted family member, but she didn't know when everything changed.

She never dreamed that she could hear that person's voice again. The sound was so unreal that Shen Qingge began to wonder if it was his imagination.

Soon, Li Feimo's exclamation brought Shen Qingge back to reality: "Wait, did you hear it? I seemed to hear someone calling my master Xiao Qingge..."

Li Feimo's eyes twitched unconsciously when he thought of the title just now. He couldn't imagine that his master, who was as cold as snow and as serious as snow, would be called Xiao Qingge.

Seeing Master looking over, Li Feimo hurriedly waved his hands, thinking that she was going to blame him, and apologized repeatedly: "Master, I didn't mean to call you this, I was just repeating what I just heard... I don't know who did it. How brave to be so disrespectful to Master."

Shen Qingge took a deep breath and did not pursue Li Feimo's fault in his words. Instead, he said in a trembling tone: "In the past, there was only one person who called me that, and that person... was my master."

Li Feimo stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, with a look of surprise on his face, but heard another sneer from the distance. Walking out of the shadows were two Shura wearing masks and with bad breaths.

Meng Junyao seemed to have remembered something, with a look of fear on her face, and quickly reminded everyone: "It's them... When I was trapped just now, I saw them with the Huanglong Army people. They must have come to capture me and take me back to feed the monsters!"

Shen Qingge gently patted Meng Junyao's dragon head. Her trembling fingertips seemed to be concealing the uneasiness in her heart. She still pretended to be calm and comforted: "Don't worry, they are here to find me."

Before he finished speaking, he saw one of the white-clothed Shura step forward, his sword unsheathed, pointing directly at the bitter-looking Shen Qingge, and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Qingge, do you still remember me? Why do you look so... panic?"

Hearing that familiar tone again, Shen Qingge was completely convinced that this person was his master. To be precise, he was his master's soul. She looked complicated and said:

"How could I forget my master? I killed you with my own hands and buried you under the sycamore tree outside Guluan Hall. Unexpectedly, we met again after so many years."

After his identity was exposed, Ren Changhong sneered: "It's good that you haven't forgotten! I have been practicing hard in Mo Luo Temple for so many years just so that one day I can find you again and teach you, this evil disciple! I will teach you a lesson!" All the pain I suffered will be repaid to you twice as much!”

After hearing what the two said, Li Feimo was shocked. That Shura turned out to be Master Ren. However, the Master's intentions did not seem to be so friendly. Instead, he looked determined to fight to the death.

Shen Qingge pursed his lips, which were slightly pale, and his bright eyes lost their former look, and lamented: "Master, I had no choice at that time. You didn't give me any choice. The only thing I could do was to You kill..."

"Of course you have a choice!"

Ren Changhong's eyes widened, and a few faint blue veins appeared on the white arm holding the hilt of the sword:

"You can be killed by me and help me achieve the Xuannv Sutra. After that, your soul can still stay with me and be turned into a ghost magic weapon by me to help me achieve the supreme road."

After a pause, she sneered again and said sarcastically: "With the relationship between you and me, I can guarantee that the power of the ghost magic weapon transformed from your soul will not disappoint. If I had you , the competition in the Underworld Palace is not worth mentioning at all, so why do I need to ask for help from others. "

As he said that, Ren Changhong also glanced at Ye Jie beside him. Seeing that he was silent and showed no intention of speaking for him, he pushed his shoulder hard:

"Hey, don't you talk a lot? Why don't you say a word now? Look, she is my evil disciple. Is she even more touching than in the portrait? It's a pity that she won't survive today!"

Ye Jie was pushed by her and staggered. It took him a while to come back to his senses, with all kinds of thoughts filling his mind.

After many hardships, he finally reunited with his family, but Ye Jie felt endless bitterness in his heart. The various hidden dangers in the Demon Palace prevented him from confessing his identity and happily recognizing his family. He could only hide his true self in Shura Palace. Under the mask.

Seeing that his family members were safe and sound, Ye Jie felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. However, Xia Wei was nowhere to be seen in his family, which made him a little confused and he didn't know where Xia Wei had gone.

On the side, Shen Qingge's shoulders were lowered, and she felt uncomfortable when she saw that her master had not rested in peace even after his death. Instead, he hated herself all the time and did everything he did just to avenge herself.

"Master, why..." Shen Qingge murmured and asked, "I have never seen my biological parents since I was a child. Ever since I can remember, it was you who raised me and taught me the unique skills. You treat me like Like my mother, are you going to deny all the time we spent together for the sake of a Xuannv Sutra? Are all the laughter and laughter in the past fake? Why have we reached this point? "

Sensing the sadness in Shen Qingge's words, Ren Changhong sneered and mocked mercilessly:

"We haven't seen each other for so many years, but you are still so naive. Have you forgotten everything I taught you? Everything I do is to cultivate the Dao. You must know that the way of heaven is ruthless. In front of the Dao, there is no joy, laughter, or family affection. It’s worth mentioning! With your half-hearted attitude, I’m afraid you will never be able to achieve Dao fruit!”

Being denied by his master, Shen Qingge was extremely disappointed and his bright eyes dimmed.

Li Feimo bit her lip hard, her heart felt like a knife. Seeing Master Ren mercilessly hurting him with words, she couldn't listen anymore. She stepped forward, stopped in front of Shen Qingge, and spoke loudly:

"Master Ren, you have gone too far! I respect you as the master, but you cannot hurt the master with these harsh words! Please come and leave immediately, the master does not want to see you again!"

Ren Changhong looked at Li Feimo, with a playful smile on his lips: "What if I don't?"

"Then I can only ask you to leave!"

Li Feimo did not hesitate, raised two fingers, and kneaded with one hand. There was thunder in the clouds, and thunderbolts burst out in the clear sky. She turned around and looked at the helpless Shen Qingge with a reassuring look. : "Don't worry, Master, you protected me in the past. This time, let me protect you. I won't let anyone hurt you!"

Ren Changhong ignored her at all and turned to Shen Qingge: "Xiao Qingge, this is a grudge between you and me. Are you going to let anyone who has nothing to do with it get involved?"

"you……"

Li Feimo was angry and was about to say something, but Shen Qingge interrupted him: "That's enough, Mo'er, this is not something you should interfere with. Let me handle it myself. No matter what happens, don't interfere. "

Li Feimo was furious, but could not go against his master's wishes, so he had to puff his lips and stand behind Shen Qingge.

Shen Qingge circulated the Xuannv Sutra and slowly calmed down the emotions in his heart. When there was no more waves in his heart, the inhumane cold light from the past reappeared in his cold eyes: "Master, the grievances between us in the past have changed today. Let’s put an end to it.”

"Exactly what I want!" Ren Changhong laughed loudly. She had been waiting for this opportunity for countless years. "Draw out your sword and let me see if your strength has improved a little in these years!"

Shen Qingge took out the Guichen sword box. Following her thoughts, countless small flying swords came out from one side of the sword box like wild horses.

The flying swords hovered behind Shen Qingge, one after another, forming a fine sword net. The flying swords that were ready to go were facing Ren Changhong in front. The silvery white light reflected by the sword's edge made the people around him endure. I couldn't help but look away, even if I took one more look, I felt like I would be cut by the sharp edge of the flying sword.

As Shen Qingge slowly practiced her skills, her late fifth-level realm was undoubtedly revealed, making Ren Changhong look slightly sideways:

"Late fifth level? It seems that your chances are not small. However, a disciple is still a disciple after all. Compared with me, he is still far behind. That's fine, let me use the Shura Thirteen of the Demon Palace. Sword, come and avenge the sword of that year!"

Having said that, Ren Changhong gripped the sword hard, and the momentum all over her body became more and more condensed. She was at the peak of the fifth level, and her momentum at this moment was comparable to that of a real immortal.

Feeling Ren Changhong's strength, the people around him were really worried about Shen Qingge.

Nan Linghe was worried, full of worry, and kept rubbing a bunch of hair: "Master Shenxian...can he really win?"

Hua Xiaomei observed carefully and made a calm judgment: "It's hard to say. When I saw the masks of those two people, I knew something was going to happen. Sure enough, those two people are from the Demon Luo Palace! The Demon Luo Palace has a great reputation. , even ghosts and immortals will be scared. In terms of realm, Shen Qingge is not as good as Shura over there, and his skills have no advantages. It will be difficult to win..."

Li Ba stamped his feet: "Are we just watching here? In my opinion, if Master Shen Xian is defeated, we should rush forward and rescue her, so as not to lose our lives in vain."

Xie Xinyu looked horrified: "We can't bear the aftermath of their duel. We'd better stay away. Swords have no eyes. It would be terrible if we were accidentally injured."

Only Meng Junyao raised her dragon's head, her nose twitched slightly, as if she smelled something, and there was something incredible in her eyes. She looked around, her eyes locked on the black-robed Shura next to Ren Changhong, and she didn't leave for a long time.

The black-robed Shura also slowly stepped forward and came to Ren Changhong's side. He lowered his voice and said, "Do you need me to transform into a ghost magic weapon?"

"You? You really don't know how much you weigh. Not to mention that this is a duel between me and my disciple, and no outsiders are allowed to interfere. Besides, even if you are turned into a ghost magic weapon, what help will it bring? It's just a mere duel. If you have an inferior sword spike, it will just waste my spiritual power! If you are accidentally injured by the aftermath, don't expect me to save you."

Ye Jie's suggestion made Ren Changhong laugh. Unexpectedly, Ye Jie, who was of low strength, would be so overestimating his abilities. At this moment, he proposed to turn into a magic weapon of the underworld. Didn't he know that he could do nothing but waste his spiritual power?

Being disliked by Ren Changhong, Ye Jie didn't say anything more, slowly stepped back, and secretly stroked his forehead.

He remembered that the original purpose of this trip was clearly to enhance the relationship between the two and prepare for the subsequent competition in the Underworld Palace. He never thought that Ren Changhong had simply forgotten about this incident. When he saw Shen Qingge, he could not care about anything else. He just wanted to get revenge on her.

After driving Ye Jie away, Ren Changhong did not hesitate and uttered a sweet voice: "Evil disciple, suffer death. Being able to die under the Thirteen Shura Swords is enough to make you proud! Take the move, the first sword : The heart-cutting sword!"

As soon as the words fell, endless sword intent, accompanied by the fierce and piercing killing intent, burst out from Ren Changhong's body. As soon as the Thirteen Shura Swords came out, everyone seemed to hear the wails of countless wronged souls, and smelled the blood that stretched for thousands of miles. taste.

Shen Qingge's eyes narrowed. The ferocity of the Thirteen Shura Swords was far beyond her expectation. As the one facing this sword, she felt as if she was in the most brutal battlefield. Endless panic was about to kill her. His heart was completely swallowed up.

Shen Qingge forced his voice to suppress all the abnormalities in his body, and his pupils returned to clarity.

As she thought, countless flying swords lined up behind her rushed towards Ren Changhong like lightning, bringing with them the sound of breaking wind. Once these flying swords hit the target, Ren Changhong would turn into a human on the spot. A hedgehog.

"Well done!"

Ren Changhong praised loudly. Facing the countless flying swords that were coming towards her, she had no intention of backing down at all. Her pace became faster and faster, and a series of afterimages were drawn out behind her.

The afterimage flickered, dazzling everyone. They couldn't see Ren Changhong's true position at all. There were only a series of jingling sounds in their ears. The flying sword penetrated the afterimage and penetrated deeply into the ground. The attack seemed fierce, but it was not. Can cause a little damage to Ren Changhong.

On the other hand, Ren Changhong, with his body skills in full operation, flashed and leapt, passed through the gap in the flying sword, and rushed straight in front of Shen Qingge. The blade of the sword pierced out like a poisonous snake spitting a message. If the sword was executed, It was enough to make Shen Qingge die on the spot.

Upon seeing this, everyone was shocked and the timid ones, such as Nan Linghe, burst into tears and did not dare to look at what happened next.

Fortunately, Shen Qingge did not disappoint everyone. She made a secret with one hand, and a huge flying sword about one foot long swung in the air, sometimes sweeping, sometimes slapping, blocking Ren Changhong's approach. The sword blades collided. , making a series of crisp sounds, blocking Ren Changhong's footsteps.

Seeing this, Ren Changhong let out a cold snort: "It's this move again! Back then, I fell to your Cold Moon and Broken Star Sword before I could master the Thirteen Shura Swords. Do you think I would still be defenseless?"

After saying that, Ren Changhong immediately changed her moves, and the sword force was a little stronger, swinging the huge flying sword away. She also rushed to Shen Qingge five steps away, and the next move was going to kill him.

The move was broken, and Shen Qingge felt a strong sense of something bad in his heart.