Hell Emperor

Chapter 284 Xia Wei-Justice

Under the guidance of Li Gui, Xia Wei took the lead and walked at the front. The other family members were hesitant and even slowed down a few beats. However, out of concern for Xia Wei, they still followed behind and soon came to a majestic building. in front of the ancient temple.

As sunset approaches, the afterglow of the setting sun shines in front of the closed temple door, making the surroundings more sacred and solemn. The stone lions outside the door are majestic and majestic, staring at every passerby with their sharp and angry eyes. Several towering ancient trees are planted in the courtyard. This place adds a bit of a Zen feel.

Xia Wei raised her head, looked at the magnificent plaque above the temple door, snorted coldly, and said to the severed ghost beside her:

"King Kong Baolun Temple? Don't worry, I, Xia Wei, will step down here today to avenge you!"

Behind, Shen Qingge also heard this and couldn't help covering his face with his hands. He really didn't know what to say to Xia Wei, so he could only say to Nan Linghe and other family members who were accompanying him: "You hide in the Qiong Tower scroll first. If If there is a conflict later, I may not be able to protect you."

Hua Xiaomei's expression was solemn. From the mist of fairy clouds surrounding her, she felt a little misty fairy aura that did not belong to the human world. It was an aura that only immortals could possess.

There must be an immortal sitting here. The immortal energy is so strong that it cannot be ignored. I'm afraid there is far more than one immortal here!

"Sister He, what are you looking at? Let's hide quickly..."

Seeing that Nan Linghe was in a daze, his eyes were attracted to a mound outside the temple, and he was completely confused about the outside world. Hua Xiaomei coughed and hurriedly pulled her and hid in the Qiong Tower scroll with other ghosts.

"Sister Xia Wei, if you need it, we can turn it into a ghost magic weapon at any time."

Before Xie Xinyu escaped, she reminded Xia Wei that other family members also had the same intention. Xia Wei saw everyone's kindness in her eyes and nodded vigorously: "I will not let down the strength of my family!"

After saying that, Xia Wei raised her foot and heard a loud explosion. The thousand-jin temple door, which required two people to close, was completely kicked open by her. The porch exploded and the heavy temple door flew dozens of steps. , then it fell to the ground!

The smoke and dust were rising, and the people in the temple were at a loss. They thought it was the anger of the gods, and they screamed again and again. Someone was pressed under the temple door, and they kept screaming. When they were panicking, they saw two dazzling purple lights in the distance.

The purple light was so terrifying that it made people shudder. It showed two dazzling cross-shaped shapes. When the light approached, everyone saw clearly that the person emitting those two purple lights turned out to be a person with a delicate appearance and icy skin. A girl with jade bones.

Seeing that the girl could arouse such power at such a young age, the monk hurriedly asked: "Who are you? Why do you come to Vajra Prana Temple to disturb our spiritual practice?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I'm here to seek justice!"

Xia Wei roared, the purple light in her eyes was no longer suppressed, and the Zhenguo Kung Fu in the Dacheng stage was used with all its strength. The magic light swept across, killing and injuring all the monks in front.

Among the monks, there were both octogenarians and young boys with green looks. However, under the extremely angry magic light, they were all treated equally and turned into broken corpses on the ground.

Behind Xia Wei, Shen Qingge's head was full of black lines. She knew that the situation would definitely turn out like this. Unfortunately, even she couldn't persuade Xia Wei. It seemed that no one could persuade Xia Wei.

Xia Wei's move naturally attracted the attention of the powerful hermit cultivators in the palace, and a magnificent aura of immortality came towards the crowd with overwhelming force.

Feeling the power of the immortal, Shen Qingge let out a muffled groan. Although she was at the peak of the fifth level, she had not yet become an immortal. Facing a powerful immortal, she would inevitably be weaker in momentum. If she really wanted to fight, , this gap is even more obvious.

Li Feimo also looked shocked. Her realm was only at the early stage of the fourth level, and she was far from being a match for the immortals in the temple. She began to feel faintly in her heart that Xia Wei's move to avenge her injustice might not be a wise decision.

Only Xia Wei, faced with that aura, refused to retreat. She stood tall with her head held high, her delicate body like a rock under the wind and waves. She remained unmoved despite the rough waves, her eyes glowed with purple light, and her aura suddenly rose, even if it was stronger than The immortal is not weak at all.

Seeing Xia Wei's expression, Shen Qingge secretly nodded in praise. Xia Wei didn't have the innate awe that ordinary people have when facing an immortal. Instead, there was only boundless rage, which even a true immortal would not have. Taken seriously by her.

Obviously Xia Wei has not yet become an immortal, but she can despise those immortals. Shen Qingge thought that she didn't have the courage. She was born in an immortal sect, and she was even more in awe of the true immortals who had cultivated, so she definitely couldn't do what Xia Wei did.

Soon, he saw an eminent monk shrouded in golden light and wearing a precious robe, arriving on auspicious clouds. He saw the death and injury of the monks around him, and he was extremely angry for a moment:

"Who are you, and why would you do such a cruel thing to the monks who are members of the Vajra Baolun Temple?"

Seeing the steward approaching, Xia Wei slowly lowered her arms. She killed these disciples just to draw the steward to confront him: "Let me ask you, do you remember him?"

After saying that, Xia Wei stretched out her hand and pointed at the decapitated evil ghost accompanying her.

Monk Baoshuang frowned: "Is he a ghost? How could I know such a fierce ghost? It seems that he is not a ghost from Dongsheng Shenzhou. The ghosts here have all gone to the afterlife with the help of the golden wheel. , how can it be so fierce?"

Seeing that Monk Baosu still refused to admit it, Xia Wei suddenly became angry and said to the severed head ghost: "Tell me what happened to you!"

Seeing that Xia Wei was so powerful and willing to stand up for himself who was helpless, how could the headless ghost refuse? He quickly told his miserable experience one by one:

"I was originally a merchant from the north. Just because I stayed overnight in the Vajra Temple, I was killed by the monks here and my property was robbed! Seeing that I was helpless, they thought that this matter was perfect, but unexpectedly, I waited for a righteous man to redress my injustice!"

Xia Wei looked stern and asked the monk Baosha loudly: "What else do you have to say?"

The monk Baosha cursed secretly. Merchants who were born and raised in Dongsheng Shenzhou, their souls returned to Zhuanjinlun after death, and even if they were killed, there would be no trace. On the contrary, ghosts from other continents were not under the control of Zhuanjinlun at all. Instead, they had nowhere to go after death, which made it easy to reveal flaws.

If it was an ordinary ghost, it would be fine. No matter how powerful the ghost was, how could it be stronger than the immortal? With his action, the evil ghost who came to seek revenge was undoubtedly seeking death, but he didn't expect that a nosy person would come.

Feeling the spirit of Xia Wei, seeing that she was young, full of blood, and did things without considering the consequences, but her strength was extraordinary, the monk Baosha hesitated in his heart, thinking that she was the heir of some immortal sect, and was worried about the power behind her.

Little did he know that the real heirs of the sect were the other two people beside Xia Wei, but their momentum was far inferior to Xia Wei.

After hesitating for a long time, the monk Baosha spoke: "This may be a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding? I don't think this is a misunderstanding!" Xia Wei stepped forward and refused to give in.

The monk Baosha had to speak: "I don't know who this evil ghost is to you? Vajra Baolun Temple is willing to compensate!"

Hearing this, the headless evil ghost trembled in his heart.

Ordinary heroes who stand up for others are mostly for money and property rewards. No one is willing to do things without rewards, but now he can't take anything out.

On the contrary, the monk Baosha has the wealth accumulated by the Vajra Treasure Wheel Temple, so it is very easy for him to eliminate the disaster.

If Xia Wei's purpose from the beginning was for rewards, then at this point, it has actually been achieved. The monk Baosha is willing to take out precious things as compensation, and she can accept the compensation with satisfaction, without having to hurt the harmony with the immortal, and the matter is over.

However, in this case, the revenge of the headless ghost cannot be avenged, and he can only leave with hatred, or even worse, be killed by several people.

The headless ghost sighed and felt bitter in his heart. Xia Wei's next words made him despair: "He has nothing to do with me. I just met him on the road."

The monk Baosha nodded with satisfaction. After hearing what Xia Wei said, she wanted to give in.

The monk Baosha guessed that although she had killed some monks, they were just ordinary monks, and she deliberately showed this behavior to show her power and seek benefits.

However, Xia Wei's next words shocked the monk Baosha: "I have no relatives or friends with him, but I will redress his injustice today!"

The monk Baosha maintained his kind smile: "He is just a down-and-out businessman, why do you help him? Besides, you killed so many of my monks, and I didn't pursue it. I am willing to take out a sixth-grade magic weapon as compensation for the poor discipline of my monks. Let's just forget about this matter."

Faced with this proposal, Xia Wei sneered: "Forget it? You can't just let it go."

The monk Baosha was a little annoyed: "What? A sixth-grade magic weapon is not enough? How much do you want? To tell you the truth, behind the Vajra Baolun Temple is the Golden Wheel Palace Master of the Ten Yama Palaces! I am also a disciple of the Golden Wheel Palace Master. Don't ask for too much. It will be a bad ending in the end! What do you want?"

Hearing this, Shen Qingge and Li Fei'e beside Xia Wei talked a lot. They pulled Xia Wei and made a look to calm her down.

Shen Qingge quietly reminded: "Sure enough, this temple is backed by the Golden Wheel Palace Master. After all, the Golden Wheel Palace Master is a Yama Palace, and has a deep influence under the underworld. If you offend him, I'm afraid there will be no good end. We still have to hurry on our way, so it's not appropriate to cause trouble. Otherwise, let's give the Golden Wheel Palace Master a face this time and forget it."

Xia Wei just shook her head. That was not what she wanted.

Until now, the monk Baosha still thought that Xia Wei came to ask for money.

Xia Wei's eyes were fierce, and she said what she wanted: "What do I want? I want all of your lives!"

"You!" The monk Baosha was furious. He didn't expect Xia Wei to be so ungrateful. "He and you are not related. You don't even know him. Why do you have to meddle in his business and stand up for him?"

Xia Wei said loudly: "You ask why? Because I came! Because I saw it! This is the answer!"

Hearing this, a ray of gratitude burst out from the eyes of the head held in the hands of the severed ghost. Since he became a ghost, countless people who have achieved success have avoided him, or stopped after hearing the name of the Vajra Baolun Temple, thinking that he was just talking nonsense, let alone avenging him.

Only Xia Wei was willing to stand up for him, but his confusion was the same as that of the monk Baosha. He and Xia Wei were not related. Logically, Xia Wei accepted the compensation from the monk Baosha and kept silent, which was the most beneficial choice.

However, Xia Wei didn't want to do that. She wanted revenge, she wanted the wicked to pay the price, she wanted justice to be served! Since she saw this tragedy, she would not sit idly by and make the monks of this temple pay the price!

Seeing that Xia Wei was determined to kill, the monk Baosha was trembling in his heart, thinking that it was going to be bad.

Until this moment, he was still trying to persuade Xia Wei: "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. This matter is indeed our fault, but it was only a few disciples who made the mistake, and others should not be implicated."

After a pause, the monk Baosha continued: "Okay, I will find the perpetrators and hand them over to you to calm your anger. What do you think? The magic weapon I promised before will definitely not be less, plus an extra thousand taels of gold, that should be fine."

Faced with such temptation, ordinary people would probably agree without thinking, and now the revenge of the headless ghost has been avenged, what else is there to pursue?

Even the headless ghost, after hearing the news, couldn't help showing some joy. Now he can be counted as revenge. He looked at Xia Wei with even more gratitude. He didn't expect that Miss Xia Wei was so courageous that she made the immortals in the ancient temple compromise and willing to make concessions for her.

Both Shen Qingge and Li Fei'e were relieved at this moment. Until now, they didn't know the strength of the monk Baosha. They could only feel that his realm was at the first level. If they really fought, it was not certain who would win or lose.

Although the realm of the monk Baosha was only the first level, not as good as the Guangwang Palace Master and the leader of the Yellow Dragon Army that Xia Wei defeated in the past, but every immortal mastered his own unique immortal method and must not be underestimated because of the realm. If Xia Wei was injured and defeated, it would be bad.

Now, it can be solved by peace talks without bloodshed. It can be said that why not do it. Li Fei'e even smiled. For her, this result is already a big victory.

Unfortunately, Xia Wei wanted more. How could such a small thing satisfy her heart?

"I said, I want all of you dead! This place is full of filth and I don't know how many people will be harmed by it in the future. You all deserve to die! Only by cutting you into pieces and scattering your bones and ashes can we return peace to the world!"

Xia Wei's low roar made the people around her feel nervous. Even Shen Qingge opened his mouth wide, not understanding why Xia Wei was so stubborn and refused to accept any proposals.

Only Li Fei'e could understand Xia Wei's heart. He couldn't help but sigh and then prepared for battle.

Whether facing immortals or other enemies, as long as Xia Wei made a decision, Li Fei'e would not hesitate at all and would advance and retreat with her to teach the monk Baosha a tragic lesson!