What's even more terrifying is that Bian Lang was able to touch her tail, which is impossible.
Even if you can't believe it, these things really happened.
Bian Lang chuckled and said, "I am not an illusionist, but just a corpse driver."
His throat was dry and yellowish-purple, his pupils were dilated, and he had difficulty speaking.
Swish.
Suddenly, an axe appeared in Bian Lang's hand, and he chopped down at Huang Zi's nine tails.
The nine tails were severed in an instant, freeing the disciples of the Qimen sect who had been controlled by the nine tails. They squatted on the ground, panting heavily.
The eyes of Yu Que'er and Huangfu Feng were filled with horror.
Bian Lang had never learned illusion magic, yet he was able to break Huang Zi's incredibly profound illusion magic; it was too unreal.
Huang Zi recovered from the shock of losing the Nine-Tailed Fox and tried to escape, but found that Bian Lang's hand was still wrapped around her waist.
No matter which way she rushed, she couldn't escape the waves.
“If His Majesty sees this scene, I’m afraid he will…” Feng Xiao gently shook his head.
With Bian Lang's strength, he could have easily taken down Huang Zi, there was no need for him to be clinging to Huang Zi's waist.
Even if that slender waist is indeed very beautiful, Bian Lang shouldn't have done that.
"No..." Huang Zi stopped moving and said in a hoarse voice.
Large beads of sweat seeped from her forehead, then slid down her face and landed with a soft thud.
Why is she so afraid?
Feng Xiao couldn't understand.
Bian Lang said, "You shouldn't have done this a thousand times, you shouldn't have done this ten times, and the worst thing you could have done was hurt my woman."
"You're saying the Empress is your woman?" Huang Zi was naturally aware of the rumors circulating in the city, but she didn't believe they were true.
How could a high and mighty empress possibly have a man?
Bian Lang said coldly, "Tell me, did you do it yourself, or was it at someone else's behest?"
"Then it must be..." Huang Zi was utterly devastated. She never imagined that someone with her skills would be defeated by someone who couldn't use illusion magic.
Bian Lang chuckled and said, "Actually, you don't need to say it. I already know that the person who instructed you to do this is your master, Husun Liu."
Huang Zi remained silent.
Bian Lang continued, "Don't think your master is strong. He won't last long against my axe."
"Isn't the Empress a monster? Am I wrong?" Huang Zi suddenly burst into laughter.
Her face was contorted beyond recognition, and coupled with that incredibly sinister smile, she gave the impression that she had gone mad.
Bian Lang suddenly struck, knocking Huang Zi unconscious with a single slap.
He lifted Huang Zi like a chick and placed him on the ground, looking at the corpses of the disciples of the Qimen and Yimen sects, and gently shook his head.
“Master Bian, we…” Huangfu Feng was filled with shame and didn’t know what to say.
The fish and sparrow also kept their heads down, too ashamed to look up.
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