Chapter 589 If you don’t eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!
"Humph, I see, you just want to use my blood to satisfy your own ulterior motives."
"Once you have achieved your goal, you will push all the sins onto me and make me the victim of your conspiracy."
"You're still talking to this Saint about becoming a hero for the entire Yunluo Continent? That's simply ridiculous!"
Su Chenyin stared at the man in the black cloak in front of him, his eyes burning with anger, as if he could burn the other person to ashes in an instant.
Those sharp eyes, like two swords that could cut through iron like mud, stabbed straight at the man in the black cloak.
It seemed as if it wanted to completely tear off the carefully disguised mask and expose its ugly true face.
After a long period of secret observation, she already knew this man in the black cloak very well. This man's cultivation level was at the ninth level of spiritual god.
Through his heavy black cloak, she could faintly smell a thick, smelly, and icy dark aura.
This atmosphere permeated the air, making people feel creepy and chilling.
Without much thought, Su Chenyin concluded that this person was the real mastermind behind the chaos and disaster that had plunged the entire Yunluo Continent into.
Not only that, judging from various signs, this person is most likely not a native of Yunluo Continent.
So where did he come from?
What ulterior motive did he have in sneaking into this continent and stirring up trouble?
All these mysteries still need to be gradually revealed.
As for Mu Chengyun, his cultivation level should not be underestimated either, as he has broken through to the seventh level of Spirit God.
And right now, Su Chenyin wanted to severely attack Mu Chengyun and the man in the black cloak to vent his anger.
When the time is right, she will kill them all in one fell swoop to prevent future troubles!
Anyway, she was not afraid because there was a stranglehold defense formation that tightly covered the entire Qianluo Palace.
As soon as Mu Chengyun and the man in black cloak stepped into Qianluo Palace, they were like turtles in a jar. Even if they had wings, they could not escape.
At this moment, the man in the black cloak became furious after hearing Su Chenyin's ruthless and sarcastic words.
He was so angry that his body shook violently, as if he was struck by a thunderbolt.
And from under the black cloak, a dark aura that was even stronger than before suddenly burst out.
This aura was like a raging storm, sweeping around with overwhelming force.
Wherever it passed, even the surrounding air seemed unable to withstand the pressure of this terrifying force and began to twist and deform.
He secretly hated this little girl for being so ungrateful. He wanted to give her a "bright road", but she was slandered like this.
The man in the black cloak clenched his teeth and squeezed out harsh words from between his teeth.
"Humph, what a sharp-tongued mouth! What an ignorant little girl who doesn't know how to live or die!"
"Little girl, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit!"
His already extremely cold voice became even sharper and harsher due to anger and threats.
Then he added viciously: "Humph! Do you think you can escape your fate?"
"We have good intentions in providing you with such a great opportunity to become a legend, but you are so stubborn and ungrateful!"
The man in the black cloak was furious. This little girl was so ungrateful. He gave her the opportunity to become a so-called hero, but she slandered me like this.
How could everything he had carefully planned be easily destroyed by her?
He was shaking with anger, and dark aura surged out uncontrollably.
The dark aura seemed to be the embodiment of his inner anger and evil. He wanted to crush Su Chenyin completely to vent his hatred.
However, facing the other party's intimidation, Su Chenyin showed no fear at all.
Not only did she not show any intention of retreating, but she covered her mouth with her hands and laughed softly, her laughter full of contempt and disdain for the enemy.
Her eyebrows were raised and she scolded, "Want to threaten me? No way!"
"I will never let your evil-minded schemes succeed!"
"Your so-called ambitions will eventually be crushed to dust and turned into ashes before me!"
After hearing this, Jun Yijue immediately stood up and walked to Su Chenyin's side, holding her hand tightly.
His eyes, as deep as a pool of water, stared at Su Chenyin, revealing an extremely firm look, as if telling her: Don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything.
Su Chenyin nodded slightly and continued to taunt Mu Chengyun and the man in the black cloak: "Do you think I will let you control me? You are wrong."
Mu Chengyun's face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, and he was secretly angry.
He originally wanted to negotiate with you in a friendly manner and get the saint to cooperate, so that he could both achieve the reputation of justice and satisfy their selfish desires.
But she slandered me like this. How could he allow a little girl like Su Chenyin to trample on his dignity and prestige like this?
Mu Chengyun's eyes widened and he roared, "Saintess, Saintess, I wanted to save some face for you and let you hand over your blood on your own initiative."
"But I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful that you refused to accept my toast and even drank the forfeit wine! You even dared to slander me and us."
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude and heartless!"
After saying that, he suddenly stood up, waved his right arm vigorously, and shouted loudly:
"Someone, come! Quickly capture this ignorant saint and take her directly to the altar!"
Mu Chengyun was furious and had completely disregarded his previous disguise. He just wanted to subdue Su Chenyin immediately, forcibly take her to the altar, and complete his plan.
Just as Mu Chengyun finished speaking, he heard hurried footsteps coming from all around the hall.
In the blink of an eye, a group of mysterious people dressed in black clothes and black scarves rushed out like ghosts.
They were agile and well-trained. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue, forming an airtight encirclement.
However, Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue, who were surrounded, did not show any panic at all.
The two of them held each other tightly and stood side by side, like an indestructible pair.
Faced with the black-clad men who were pouring in like a tide, there was no fear on their faces. Instead, they revealed a calm and composed look.
Su Chenyin narrowed her beautiful eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.
She snorted coldly, flipped her jade hand, and the sword appeared in her hand instantly.
Su Chenyin held the sword in his hand, shook his wrist lightly, and a powerful spiritual power was immediately injected into the sword.
In an instant, the sword emitted a dazzling light and made a buzzing sound.
Then, she swung her arms suddenly, her movements smooth and seamless.
I saw an extremely sharp sword energy suddenly burst out with her as the center, spreading rapidly in all directions.
The sword energy was like a ferocious dragon, pouncing towards the men in black with its fangs and claws bared.
Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making sharp and piercing whistling sounds.
Wherever the sword energy passed, more than half of the originally arrogant and aggressive men in black fell down instantly!
The scarlet blood flowed on the ground, as if enchanting and strange flowers of death were blooming wantonly.
The bodies of these men in black seemed to have their souls sucked out. They fell straight to the ground, limp, and splashing up clouds of dust.