C1884 Exhilaration
C1884 Exhilaration
"My apologies, Cliff Brother Luo, I was reckless earlier."
After hearing Hai Yanluo's explanation, Hai Congluo finally understood the situation within the Dark Wood World. Only now did he realize that he had misunderstood Hai Yanluo, and he hurriedly apologized.
Even though Hai Congluo's character was very straightforward, it could also be called straightforward and straightforward. Therefore, the relationship between Hai Congluo and the few seniors and juniors in his sect was not bad, and the relationship with Hai Yanluo was also not bad.
This time, Hai Congluo apologized to Hai Yanluo. Actually, the most important reason was not because Hai Congluo felt that he misunderstood Hai Yanluo. But it was Hai Congluo who felt that he had brought a few of his fellow disciples along with him when he misunderstood Hai Yanluo, causing them to misunderstand Hai Yanluo as well.
Therefore, the main reason why Hai Congluo apologized to Hai Yanluo was because of this point.
"It's fine, as long as I can understand the painstaking efforts of Yan Luo from the Brother Luo."
Hai Yanluo waved his hands, pretending to be magnanimous on the surface. In truth, in Hai Yanluo's heart, he had scolded Hai Congluo and his fellow disciples half to death, and he was even more regretful that he had found these idiots to assist him. He was truly unlucky.
"Don't worry, Cliff Brother Luo. We will be ready for battle in a while."
After Hai Congluo finished speaking, he looked down at the Dark Wood World, his gaze just happening to fall on Ye Qinghan's body, and then Hai Congluo shifted his gaze away from Ye Qinghan, staring at his movements carefully. In Hai Congluo's opinion, Ye Qinghan was already destined to be a dead man, so naturally, he wouldn't need to spend even more effort to pay attention.
"Haha, Ye Qinghan, you're dead meat!"
Within the Dark Wood World, the Divine Black Zhu Wangsheng's wild laughter rang out once again. That loud laughter contained an indescribable happiness, and with the addition of the Divine Crow Zhu Wangsheng who immediately turned his head and saw Ye Qinghan's face, which was even uglier than before, the happiness he felt in Zhu Wangsheng's heart naturally increased by several fold.
Because at this time, amongst the Ebony Bowl and Ebony Fish Pond, all of Ye Qinghan's remaining Heaven Fire Power had already been completely consumed and killed by the Divine Black Zhu Wangsheng, who was controlling all 521 of them.
It could be said that even the last of the Heaven Fire Power had been killed by Zhu Wangsheng, who was controlling the 521 Ebony Column.
"Is that so?"
Ye Qinghan's answer, to Zhu Wangsheng, was as if Ye Qinghan had already tacitly acknowledged that he was dead, and his words were filled with uncertainty.
The eyes that Zhu Wangsheng looked at him with, couldn't help but carry a little ridicule.
At this time, the Divine Black Zhu Wangsheng was actually not in a hurry to kill Ye Qinghan. Anyway, in Zhu Wangsheng's heart, Ye Qinghan was already dead, and would definitely be a dead man. So, even if he wanted to kill Ye Qinghan, there was no need to be hasty.
"Fellow Taoist Ye's tone seems to still be very unyielding?"
Zhu Wangsheng clapped his hands in ridicule, and shouted out loud: "I wonder how many Heaven Fire Power s are left in Fellow Taoist Ye's spiritual altar?"
The meaning behind his words was that Zhu Wangsheng, the Divine Black God, was taunting Ye Qinghan. How many Heaven Fire Power s could there be left in the spiritual altar in his body?
From Zhu Wangsheng's point of view, there were very few Heaven Fire Power left in Ye Qinghan's body. He should quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, begging him to spare Ye Qinghan's life!
However, in Zhu Wangsheng's heart, he was still very clear that he would not let Ye Qinghan go! No matter how much Ye Qinghan begged, or whether he was truly willing to kneel and beg for mercy, the Divine Black Zhu Wangsheng would never let him go.
Of course, in Zhu Wangsheng's heart, although he would never let Ye Qinghan get away with it, if Ye Qinghan really begged for mercy in front of Zhu Wangsheng, it would be very easy for Zhu Wangsheng to see the Dark God.
"How many Heaven Fire Power remain in my body? Is it important?"
However, Ye Qinghan did not seem to care about Zhu Wangsheng's threat at all.
At the same time, he reminded Ye Qinghan that there were very few Heaven Fire Power left in the Spiritual Altar within Ye Qinghan's body. It would be best if he did not act too arrogantly in front of Zhu Wangsheng, the Divine Black God.
Ye Qinghan understood the meaning behind Zhu Wangsheng's words: a threat and a reminder.
Of course, let alone Ye Qinghan, who could understand the threat and reminder of the Divine Crow Zhu Wangsheng, even if he didn't understand the threat behind it, it was still impossible for Ye Qinghan to beg for forgiveness from the Divine Crow Zhu Wangsheng. Furthermore, Ye Qinghan clearly knew in his heart that even if he really begged the Divine Crow Zhu Wangsheng for forgiveness, the Divine Crow Zhu Wangsheng would never spare his life.
Therefore, after thinking through all of these, Ye Qinghan was naturally even more unable to kneel and beg for mercy to the Dark God Zhu Wangsheng, who would spare his life.
"Why not?"
's face was still filled with ridicule, "Could it be that Fellow Taoist Ye has forgotten about your Heaven Fire Power, and is now your greatest reliance?! If not for it, how much longer Fellow Taoist Ye can live in this Dark Wood World, I will have to decide, haha …"
"Who said that there are no Heaven Fire Power left in my spiritual altar?"
A sliver of skyfire appeared on Ye Qingghan's fingertip, like a small flame swaying in the wind. The fingertip that emitted a sliver of skyfire shook in front of Zhu Sheng. "Isn't this the power of my skyfire?" Has Fellow Daoist Zhu seen it clearly?
"Haha …"
Zhu Wangsheng looked at the Heaven Fire Power at the tip of Ye Qinghan's finger and couldn't help but laugh at it loudly. In his opinion, the Heaven Fire Power at Ye Qinghan's fingertip was undoubtedly trying to be strong in front of him.
"Amazing, amazing!" Fellow Taoist Ye's Heaven Fire Power is indeed thick, I am truly impressed. "
The Divine Black Zhu Wangsheng had an extremely serious expression on his face as he agreed with Ye Qinghan's words. However, the ridicule in his words was something that could even be seen from the group of Profound Meaning Stage living beings that had been watching Zhu Wangsheng's mouth since high up in the sky.
"This Divine Crow Zhu Wangsheng is really going too far! If he wants to kill us, then kill us!"
High up in the sky above the Dark Wood World, Profound Meaning Sage who had a tumor growing on his forehead could not help but say angrily. Seeing that Deng Jie's complexion was not good, and that the black gowned Profound Meaning Sage standing by the side had a strange expression, the Profound Meaning Sage who had a sarcoma growing on his forehead realized that the last half of what she had said was very wrong.
"What are you talking about?"
The black gowned Profound Meaning Sage shouted at the Profound Meaning Sage who had a tumor growing on his forehead. In reality, she saw that Deng Jie's face was pale and wanted to ease the relationship between Deng Jie and the Profound Meaning Sage who had a tumor growing on his forehead.
After all, even if the current Ye Qinghan was destined to die under the hands of the Divine Black God Zhu Wangsheng, the Profound Meaning Sage who had a tumor growing on her forehead shouldn't be saying it out loud like that.
In the eyes of the black gowned Profound Meaning Sage, with a tumor growing on his forehead, he had directly said that Ye Qinghan would be killed by the Divine Black God Zhu Wangsheng. Although the tumor growing on his forehead was out of righteousness and because he was speaking up for Ye Qinghan, saying such words was after all, rejecting Deng Jie's honor.
After all, the words that the Profound Meaning Sage, who had a tumor growing on her forehead, said was out of righteous indignation, but also out of good intentions. It could be said that she was speaking completely on Ye Qinghan's side.
However, what Profound Meaning Sage, who had a tumor growing on her forehead, said was extremely unpleasant to listen to, and Deng Jie had to admit, what Profound Meaning Sage had said before, was indeed the truth.
Therefore, it could be said that what Profound Meaning Sage, who had a tumor growing on her forehead, said, could be said to be asking Deng Jie to attack or not.
If Deng Jie acted up, he would definitely say that Profound Meaning Sage with a sarcoma on his forehead acted out of good intentions. If Deng Jie did not flare up, it would be unavoidable for other Profound Meaning Sage to see it clearly.
"I was wrong, please forgive me."
Even though the Profound Meaning Sage on her forehead who had a sarcoma was berated by the Profound Meaning Sage who wore a black gowned robe, she clearly saw the Profound Meaning Sage who wore a black gowned robe. After seeing Deng Jie's expression and giving him a meaningful glance, she started to berate him.
Therefore, Profound Meaning Sage who had a tumor growing on her forehead was very clear that this was a Profound Meaning Sage wearing a black robe and wanted to ease the relationship between him and Deng Jie, and did not really have to disregard her face to scold him.
After all, Ye Qinghan was dead for sure now, so there was no need for the black gowned Profound Meaning Sage to scold him for the sake of Ye Qinghan's dying ally, Deng Jie. Naturally, it was even more impossible for him to do so to curry favor with Deng Jie.
As a result, after being scolded by the black gowned Profound Meaning Sage, Profound Meaning Sage did not have any anger at all. She immediately listened to the black gowned Profound Meaning Sage and apologized to Deng Jie.
"No worries!"
It was only then that Deng Jie realised that the Profound Meaning Sage with a sarcoma on his forehead was surnamed Qian, and that the Profound Meaning Sage with a sarcoma on his forehead had finally realized what he had said. It was a bit too realistic.
Although the Profound Meaning Sage with the sarcoma on his forehead didn't think that way, to the onlookers, it sounded like it was because Ye Qinghan was about to die in Zhu Wangsheng's hands, so this Profound Meaning Sage with the sarcoma on his forehead dared to say such words in front of Deng Jie.
However, even if it was in normal times, Deng Jie would never be able to make a fuss about it with this Profound Meaning Sage who had a tumor growing on her forehead, let alone talk about it now.