Chapter 936 In a rage
Ye Xiaoman watched Jing Zhui resurrect and she was extremely angry.
Did Jing Zhui give her any benefits? Did she give her the antidote? If she didn't give him anything, how could he dare to use the treasures she had worked so hard to collect to be resurrected?
He can deceive her feelings, but he cannot steal her money, because she doesn't have feelings, but she does have money!
He also stole her chance to show off, preventing the famous scene she wanted from happening.
Ye Xiaoman was so angry that she lost her mind.
Opposite her, Jing Zhui was surrounded by a dazzling light, holding up his life sword with one hand and pointing it towards the sky. Surging demonic energy was oozing out from him, and his dazzling image was as cool as it could be.
Ye Xiaoman rushed towards Jing Zhui at lightning speed.
She moved as fast as lightning and no one could stop her.
Jing Zhui couldn't defend against it either.
The main reason was that Jing Zhui never thought of guarding against her.
Ye Xiaoman first domineeringly snatched the Demon Sword from Jing Zhui's hand, then jumped on the spot with great ease, holding the Demon Sword in both hands, and hit Jing Zhui in the face.
Amidst everyone's dilated pupils, Jing Zhui was hit hard by Ye Xiaoman. Everything seemed to happen in slow motion. Ye Xiaoman fell to the ground angrily. Jing Zhui was hit on the forehead by Ye Xiaoman and his body leaned back.
Dust rose up and Jing Zhui fell to the ground face up.
The brewing arrogant evil spirit was like a balloon being popped, and the dark clouds of smoke dissipated grayly.
The ghost face was split into two halves by Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman stood still, holding the Demon Sword. Her long hair and skirt, which had been blown up when she jumped, fell back down. She had at least snatched back a piece of trophy and let out a sigh of resentment.
The whole place was dead silent.
Ye Xiaoman's movements were so brutal and smooth that everyone almost thought she was beating the furnace tripod at home.
The important people present: "..."
Audience from the six realms: “?”
All demons: “???”
Lu Qi, who returned to the scene to protect the emperor, and Tu Liudao, who regained the right to use Ni Shaorong's body: "!!!"
All the men in Ye Xiaoman's fish pond: "Heh."
Heaven and earth were silent, and everyone stood there stupidly looking at the big screen. The Demonic Furnace Cauldron, oh no, it was the Thorn Furnace Cauldron... The Demon Lord took off the mask on his face that was broken into two pieces in a depressed look. There was a bright red bisecting line in the middle of his face, and the red line quickly disappeared, revealing a face with sharp lines that looked very serious.
When everyone saw the true face of the Demon Lord for the first time, he was not as hideous and terrifying as the legend said. He was truly a handsome man rarely seen in the six realms.
The Demon Lord, who was knocked to the ground by Ye Xiaoman's slap, got up calmly and confidently, lowered his head and patted the dust off his body. His movements were so calm and unhurried, and he was not surprised by either honor or disgrace.
He is truly worthy of being a powerful figure. Even though he encountered such an embarrassing situation right after his rebirth, his expression was still so calm.
The Demon Lord was busy brushing the dust off his clothes for a long time. He seemed to cherish his clothes very much. After all, the clothes embroidered with gold thread were very expensive. The Demon Lord must not have been stunned by Ye Xiaoman and failed to react for a while.
During the long period of more than ten breaths, not a single person spoke among the billions of people around the world who were watching the live broadcast. This included those powerful ancestors, sect masters, gods, and domain lords who were accustomed to seeing the ups and downs of the world. There was complete silence.
Even the dogs kept in mortal homes stopped barking.
The Demon Sword in Ye Xiaoman's hand let out a scream-like sword whistle, and then the whistle stopped at the highest point, as if it suddenly fainted. Would the Life Sword faint like a human because it could not accept what it had done? It didn't matter.
The important thing is that the Demon Lord finally stopped flapping his clothes, stood still, and stared at Ye Xiaoman with a terrifying death gaze in his deep eyes.
Everyone's heart trembled, and at the same time, a terrifying thought emerged -
Ye Xiaoman is bound to die this time!
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