Chapter 897 Young Marquis



Soon, the dust cleared, revealing Master Lin's body.

At this time, he was covered in blood, and looked disheveled and dirty.

Chen Xuan untied the handcuffs and shackles on Hai Zhu and the others.

Of course, he didn't have the key, so he simply used the power of the Yin-Yang Law to break the chain.

"Mr. Chen, you just said that this person is practicing the Law of Space?"

"Law of Space? Is this true? There are very few people who can use this kind of law."

"It seems that this Mr. Lin is quite capable."

Master Lin slowly opened his eyes and felt a sharp pain in his body.

This feeling of pain spread throughout his body, making him grimace.

His eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and there was a buzzing sound and tinnitus in his ears.

After reaching the realm of a powerful god, he had not had this feeling for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.

“You, you guys…”

He looked up and saw five figures standing and looking down at him.

Now, he was being watched like a monkey.

When Master Lin saw Chen Xuan, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen a ghost.

Looking at the entire era, the only person who knows the supreme laws is the Divine Emperor!

In that era, he had not yet been born, and all the legends about the Divine Emperor were just hearsay!

That era was too far away from him.

After all, Master Lin is only a few million years old now.

At this age, for a powerful person in the divine realm, it can be said to be very young!

He never expected that as a human trafficker, the person he abducted turned out to be someone with supreme rules!

The Darkin Demons, when did such a terrifying character appear?

This is an absolute treasure. The people of the Darkborn Demon Clan didn’t protect this treasure and actually let him come to the Ninth Realm?

Aren’t you afraid that he might die unexpectedly?

"Can you still stand up?"

Chen Xuan squatted down and looked at the guy called Master Lin with a smile.

Uncle Lin supported himself on the ground with his hands, trying hard to support himself and stand up.

However, his two arms were shaking like the flapping wings of a butterfly.

After trying for a long time, he finally collapsed to the ground, looking very weak.

"I, I'm so badly injured that I can't stand up."

He spoke weakly, looking half dead.

"Master, this guy is quite good at pretending. A powerful person in the God Realm cannot be so weak."

Chen Luo immediately said that he disliked this Master Lin very much, because he had a vague intuition that this Master Lin must have kidnapped and sold countless people from the Dark Devil Clan.

There are many dark demon tribesmen from the tenth realm who came to the ninth realm and eventually disappeared. It is very likely that they were abducted and sold by this damn human trafficker using the same method!

"You bastard, give it a try by getting slapped in the face by the Yin-Yang Law!"

Seeing Chen Luo bullying him, Master Lin couldn't help but almost curse.

"Okay, it doesn't matter whether you can stand up or not, as long as you can still speak."

Chen Xuan pressed his palm down slightly, and Master Lin was immediately frightened and shuddered, fearing that Chen Xuan would use the Yin-Yang Law to slap him again.

The first slap had already seriously injured him.

One more slap would kill him!

Fortunately, Chen Xuan just made such a gesture and did not do anything to him, which made Master Lin secretly relieved.

"Whatever you want to ask me, just ask me. Xiaolin, I will tell you everything I know."

Uncle Lin kept himself very humble and even took the initiative to call himself Xiao Lin.

I have to say, this guy is a very adaptable person.

"Are you specialized in trafficking?"

Chen Xuan looked at him and asked calmly.

"Of course not, I'm not that kind of person. I'm just trafficking the Darkborn demons!"

Uncle Lin blurted out subconsciously.

However, perhaps because he spoke too quickly, the words came out before he could react.

By the time he realized what he had said, it was too late to take back what he had said.

Uncle Lin subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth, but unfortunately Chen Xuan and the others had already heard it, which made him want to slap himself twice!

Only trafficking people from the Darkin clan?

All of them here are from the Dark Demon Clan!

By saying these things, aren't you just walking into a trap?

"I, I didn't mean that..."

Master Lin hurriedly wanted to explain.

However, Chen Xuan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to explain and that he would not make things difficult for him.

Then, a scene that made Lin Ye feel strange appeared.

Be it Chen Xuan, the Sea Lord, Dao Junzi, or Man Ying, none of them took the fact that he kidnapped and sold the dark demons seriously.

However, Chen Luo was gritting his teeth and looked like he wanted to pull out his tendons and skin him alive.

What is going on?

"You just said that you wanted to sell us to the Colosseum? What Colosseum is that?"

"Also, when I went to arrest you just now, I heard that you wanted to ask the young marquis for help, right? Who is this young marquis?"

When Chen Xuan went to grab Lin Ye, he didn't use his body, he just used his hands.

However, when they reach this level, their hands and feet can be used as ears to hear any sound.

What's more, the supreme law is above all laws. Therefore, although Master Lin was talking to himself, he also chose to use the law of space to block out all sounds.

But Chen Xuan still heard it clearly!

"Uh, this..."

When Mr. Lin heard Chen Xuan's question, his eyes rolled around for a moment, thinking about how to answer.

"Tell the truth. If you dare to play tricks, you know the consequences!"

Chen Luo snorted coldly.

He now hoped that Master Lin would play tricks, so that if he was caught by Chen Xuan, he, Chen Luo, could severely punish this human trafficker who specialized in trafficking the Dark Descendants of Demons.

"I will tell the truth!"

Uncle Lin looked trembling, and if you didn't know him, you would think he had been through severe torture.

I can only say that this guy is a very good performer.

He looked dejected and said with a wry smile, "To be honest, the duel arena was opened by the young marquis."

"The young marquis has a hobby that many people in the Ninth Realm know. That is, he likes to capture people from the Darkborn Demon Clan, throw them into the duel arena, and let them duel."

"Also, they are not allowed to use any magical powers, martial arts, or weapons. They are only allowed to engage in hand-to-hand combat. Let them fight like wild animals."

"Among the Darkin demons who entered the duel arena, only one person can survive in the end. The surviving Darkin demon will enter the next round!"

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