Chapter 1166 - 1068: He Is My Man
Chapter 1166 - 1068: He Is My Man
Yang Tian refined the souls and lives of the Four Great Demon Kings: Mouse Spirit, Centipede Spirit, and Poisonous Snake Spirit into four Demon Talismans.
He attached them to Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying.
This way, they can be protected.
These Demon Talismans are refined from four demons of the Demon King level, with immense power.
Even if Hua Wuqing personally took action, she wouldn’t be able to kill Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying quickly.
After all, the power of the four Demon Kings is equivalent to the existence of Half-Immortal Realm in the Human Realm.
After doing all this, Yang Tian drew the Holy Sword, bit his finger, and let a drop of fresh blood out.
He drew lines of blood spells on the Holy Sword.
"Sword Soul, I have released the soul contract between us. From now on, you are no longer my servant!"
Yang Tian took a sip of blood and spat it onto the Holy Sword.
The originally pure white Holy Sword turned blood-red at that moment.
The Holy Sword flew up, continuously flying around the office, while Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying distinctly felt the Holy Sword rejoicing.
It seemed as if breaking free from Yang Tian’s control was the greatest happiness for the Holy Sword.
"I have only one request, which is to protect Jingjing and the others. If anything happens to them, I will eventually refine you too!"
Yang Tian shouted.
The Holy Sword, which was dancing in mid-air, suddenly appeared in front of Yang Tian with a snap.
The Holy Sword nodded toward Yang Tian.
Yang Tian sighed internally.
This method is very dangerous.
Although the Sword Soul was his loyal servant, he had annulled the soul contract, and the Sword Soul could do anything.
Fortunately, the Sword Soul did not repay kindness with enmity like a petty person.
With the Holy Sword protecting Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying, Yang Tian felt much more at ease.
"Yang Tian, you’re here too, come out!"
A delicate shout echoed.
It was none other than Hua Wuqing.
Yang Tian looked up and saw Hua Wuqing floating there through the transparent glass window, like a fairy descending to the mortal world.
Yet, murderous intent was emanating from her, making her seem like a devil emerging from hell.
"Hua Wuqing, where is Wu Zetian? What have you done to her?"
Seeing Hua Wuqing, Guo Jing shouted.
After all, Hua Wuqing was originally Chen Xiaoli, very familiar with Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying.
The four girls were not too surprised to see Hua Wuqing.
When Hua Wuqing was still Chen Xiaoli, she was already extremely mysterious and unfathomable. It was believed her cultivation was above all Martial Artists in the Human Realm.
When Hua Wuqing completely reverted to the Demon King of the Butterfly Demon Race, the four girls were even more convinced that Hua Wuqing was a terrifying existence.
"Wu Zetian? They’re already dead, and you’re next!"
Hua Wuqing coldly said.
A Demon Seal came crashing down with force.
Bang!
A loud rumble was heard.
The skyscraper built on the Immortal Mountain was shattered with a single strike from Hua Wuqing.
Yang Tian floated in mid-air, unharmed by Hua Wuqing’s attack.
Hua Wuqing intended to kill Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying.
Soon, Hua Wuqing frowned, noticing that the four girls were not dead but floating in the sky.
Beneath them, a Holy Sword was emitting a powerful Sword Breath.
"Aren’t you ordinary humans? Why can you block my attack?" Hua Wuqing’s face turned extremely cold. She saw the Holy Sword under the four girls and coldly looked at Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, you have a lot of guts! After all my feelings for you, you repeatedly obstruct me from killing them!"
"Hua Wuqing, I don’t know what you’re talking about!"
Yang Tian replied indifferently.
"You used the Holy Sword to protect them, and yet you dare say you don’t know anything? If I don’t discipline you, you won’t know who your master is!"
Hua Wuqing shouted.
A Demon Whip lashed down from the sky, striking Yang Tian’s chest like lightning.
Yang Tian’s clothes were directly torn apart.
A whip mark was shockingly engraved on his chest, oozing blood.
Yang Tian, whipped by the blow, felt a burning pain on his chest. He coldly glared at Hua Wuqing, internally seething: This demoness, one day, I will kill you!
Perhaps sensing Yang Tian’s fury, Hua Wuqing coldly said: "This is your punishment. Withdraw your Holy Sword immediately, or I’ll refine it!"
Hua Wuqing is Yang Tian’s master.
Yang Tian’s Holy Sword, of course, can be seized by Hua Wuqing.
If she wishes, she can erase the Sword Soul from it entirely, making the Holy Sword her private Magical Treasure.
"I’ve told you, I know nothing. I’m no longer the master of the Holy Sword!"
Yang Tian coldly stated.
"Is that so?" Hua Wuqing pressed her hand, causing the Holy Sword to tremble continuously, but it soon returned to normal. She suddenly laughed: "Yang Tian, you’re willing to part with it, to protect them, by cancelling the contract with the Holy Sword, allowing it to protect them."
Yang Tian couldn’t be bothered to deal with Hua Wuqing.
"In your heart, Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying are still the most important, right?"
Hua Wuqing’s figure flashed, appearing beside Yang Tian.
She suddenly embraced Yang Tian, laughed, and said: "Guo Jing, I’m so envious of you, gaining Yang Tian’s heart, but you’ll never get Yang Tian himself!"
"Demoness, what do you want to do!"
Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying glared at Hua Wuqing in fury.
"What do I want to do? Of course, enjoy what I got!"
Hua Wuqing leaned into Yang Tian’s embrace, stretching her jade-like fingers to touch Yang Tian’s chest. The whip mark there healed quickly.
She drew circles with her fingers on Yang Tian’s chest, softly saying: "Yang Tian, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have hit you just now. After all, you’re my man..."
After a pause, Hua Wuqing tenderly said: "I want you to feel my heart, to see if I’m truly sincere to you."
"Die, demoness!"
Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying were extremely furious.
They naturally understood what Hua Wuqing intended to do.
Yang Tian frowned.
But the next moment, a Demon Thought surged into the depths of his soul, and he reached out his hand to press on Hua Wuqing’s heart, ending up on her chest.
"A bit harder!"
Hua Wuqing enjoyed it, closing her eyes and quietly feeling Yang Tian’s large hand.
She had cultivated for thousands of years but still retained a maiden’s body. Not because she didn’t want to find a man, but her Demonic Technique didn’t allow her to casually find one.
If she had to find one, it would be someone she could spend her life with, her True Destiny Emperor.
No one had touched her chest, and Yang Tian was the first man to do so.
All of this was because she had already regarded Yang Tian as her Daoist companion!
She originally intended to kill Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying, then join with Yang Tian to cultivate Yin Yang Cultivation, but now, she wanted to provoke Guo Jing, Wu Yue, Liu Shi, and Wang Ying enough to step out from the Holy Sword’s protection...
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