Chapter 421 - 421 You Are Not Playing By the Rules!
Originally, he was already all prepared that Feng Xia would avoid the issue, evade it and change the topic…
However, he did not expect Feng Xia to admit it directly!
“You… you… this fellow!”
!!
After a long daze, the demon king finally came back to his senses. A strong blood color suddenly appeared in his eyes, like a blazing flame that wanted to burn Feng Xia to ashes on the spot.
“You harmed my only son’s life… and you still dare to swagger around and admit it. It’s the first time… I’ve met such a person!”
Right behind King Han’s head, the broken Yin Yang Taiji Diagram rose again. On one side there were blazing flames, and on the other side there was spewing icy snow. On the dividing line where Yin and Yang intertwined, a terrifying aura burst out.
Without a doubt, the aura had already locked onto Feng Xia. No matter what Feng Xia did, he would suffer a thunderous strike from King Han in an instant!
Even if Patriarch Muchen was still next to him, King Han could no longer hold it in.
No matter who it was, the person who harmed his only son must pay the price!
“I think you’re mistaken about something.”
Seeing Prince Han’s reaction, Feng Xia suddenly shook his head and said calmly, “I didn’t kill your son. He committed suicide.”
“Ridiculous!”
At this moment, King Han had already reverted to his original form.
The Ice Spirit Silkworm, which was dozens of feet long, had a huge Yin Yang Taiji Diagram floating behind its head. It was like a divine beast that had descended into the mortal world. Its aura was majestic and grand, and it headed fiercely towards Feng Xia.
“Do you dare to swear a Soul Blood Oath? Do you dare to swear a Heavenly Dao oath?”
“That you didn’t kill my son?!”
“I swear on my soul that I didn’t kill Shuang Xueming,” Feng Xia immediately made an oath.
His aura suddenly erupted and then slowly retracted into his body.
“You… you… you actually…”
King Han’s eyes widened again. His face was filled with astonishment and his attack froze in midair. He could hardly believe his ears.
Inside him, the turmoil was even worse.
This guy… Why did he not play by the rules?!
He admitted it just like that, and he made an oath just like that…
This guy was so cooperative and did not hesitate at all. How could he continue to say such harsh words?
More importantly, he could see that Feng Xia’s aura was fluctuating. It was indeed a sign that the Soul Blood Oath had been established. If he broke the oath, his soul would be corroded, and it would be difficult for his cultivation to advance even half a step from now on!
Suddenly, King Han thought of something and shouted in a hoarse voice, “You’re just playing a word game! Do you dare to swear again? That my son really committed suicide—”
Feng Xia was stunned. “I swear on my soul…”
King Han choked on his words again. “…”
?
What was wrong with this guy?
You should at least refute or quibble!
At this moment, the rest of the demon beasts also realized that something was wrong. Their gazes were strange as they scanned Feng Xia and King Han.
“What’s going on? Can someone tell me what happened?”
“Could it be that the dignified demon king has found the wrong person?”
“He can’t be that stupid, right? He even got his son’s murderer wrong?”
By right, this should have been an extremely serious revenge scene, but after this series of twists and turns, it seemed especially absurd, making all the onlookers caught behind laughing and crying.
“Well, is there anything else you need me to say?”
With a faint smile on his face, Feng Xia sized up this King Han of the extreme north. “If not…”
He turned to look at the sky above.
Over there, the Demon Imperial Tombs was gradually collapsing.
The speed of the collapse was extremely fast. However, because the size of the Demon Imperial Tombs was shockingly huge and it was located in another space, even if it was still falling, it would still take a certain amount of time to truly affect this world.
However, this did not mean that the crisis did not exist.
“If there’s nothing else to say, we should think of a way to deal with the upcoming crisis,” Feng Xia said casually.
At this point, King Han was slightly shocked. He also glanced above his head and his expression gradually became solemn.
Even though he still had some doubts in his heart and some kind of intuition told him that this matter was definitely not that simple, he had to admit that what Feng Xia said made sense.
Instead of being fixated on it now, it was better to wait until the crisis above him was resolved before slowly thinking about it.
“In that case…”
King Han opened his mouth and relaxed his aura. The pressure he emitted also weakened a little.
Many demon beasts heaved a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
No matter what, the end of the possibility of a great battle was a good thing for most demon beasts.
Otherwise, once a huge battle broke out, many living beings might die!
However, before King Han could finish his sentence, a stream of light suddenly shot over from afar. It had six ferocious heads and in just a few leaps, it had already arrived in front of Feng Xia and the others.
It was a Six-Headed Wild Lion!
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The head butler of the Demon Divine Palace—the Lion King!
“King Han, you’ve been fooled by him.”
The Six-Headed Wild Lion flew over in the air. His voice rumbled like thunder and spread out in all directions. “He only said that he didn’t harm your only son’s life and only admitted that your only son committed suicide. He didn’t say… whether your son’s death was directly related to him!”
The moment he finished speaking, the air around him suddenly froze.
Feng Xia let out a long sigh.
King Han’s body shook at first, then he suddenly turned around. His energy, which had already fallen, suddenly climbed to an unprecedented peak at this moment.
Feng Xia immediately felt it…
King Han revealed endless murderous intent towards him!
At this moment, King Han finally realized what he had overlooked. He gritted his teeth and said slowly.
“I see… Xia Donghai, do you dare to make an oath?”
“There’s no need to ask him to make any more oaths.”
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The Lion King walked forward step by step, his huge body bringing with it a terrifying pressure.
He looked down at Feng Xia from above and said in a voice that shook the surroundings, “The Holy Son didn’t capture you, but I won’t let you go just like that.”
“Therefore, you only have two choices now.”
“Kneel down and accept your death.”
“Or be beaten to death by me.”
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