The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Xiang stared at Ming Xi and Yin Hen for a while, then suddenly grinned, "I guessed right, you two are having an affair!"

Ming Xi was so anxious that he jumped up and down, looking at Su Xiang: "You are such a bastard! I didn't do that!"

Yin Hen was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Okay, since you insist on thinking so, then I'll tell you, I just like Mingxi, so what? I just want to take him away, what can you do to me?"

The expression on Su Xiang's face froze instantly, and then became distorted and hideous: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Yin Hen was not afraid at all. He took a step forward and said provocatively, "I said, I just like Mingxi. I want to take him away from you, a lunatic! Mingxi has only suffered endless suspicion and pain if he follows you. He deserves better!"

Ming Xi waved his hands in fear: "That's not true, Yin Hen, don't talk nonsense, Su Xiang, don't listen to him, this is not true!"

Yin Hen refused to give in. He turned to look at Ming Xi and said affectionately, "Ming Xi, come with me. I will give you freedom and happiness. I won't be like him, suspicious all day and trapping you by his side."

"Shut up!" Su Xiang's eyes were red with anger. "If you dare to say another word, I will cut off your tongue!"

Ming Xi hurriedly knelt in front of Su Xiang, holding his waist tightly with both hands, "Su Xiang, he said that because he is angry with you, don't believe it, there is really nothing between him and me!"

"You are still speaking for him!" Su Xiang pulled Ming Xi away and threw him aside, "It seems that you really care about him! Then today I will fulfill your wish and let you watch him die with your own eyes!"

Yin Hen sneered and advanced instead of retreating: "Come on, do you think I'm afraid of you? A lunatic like you is not worthy of Mingxi!"

"court death!"

Su Xiang roared, and suddenly raised his sword to chop at Yin Hen. Yin Hen quickly drew out the soft sword from his waist, and with a flick of his wrist, the soft sword snaked out like a spirit snake, and accurately entangled the blade of the God-Slaying Sword.

He pulled hard, trying to take Su Xiang's sword away, but Su Xiang was very strong and he just shook his body slightly before stabilizing himself.

"Hmph, you think you can fight me?" Su Xiang sneered and exerted force to free the God-Slaying Sword from the entanglement of the soft sword. He then swung another sword with a sharp wind, heading straight for Yin Hen's throat.

Yin Hen quickly dodged sideways, and the soft sword drew an arc in the air, slashing towards Su Xiang's wrist. Su Xiang turned his wrist, and the God-Slaying Sword easily blocked the attack.

Ming Xi knelt aside, extremely anxious, but did not dare to move forward rashly, for fear that his actions would disturb them and make the situation more dangerous.

"Stop it, please stop it! If you keep going on like this, someone will die!"

Su Xiang was almost crazy, and the God-Slaying Sword in his hand was filled with murderous intent. Every time he swung it, there was a whistling sound in the wind, and the blade seemed to cut the air in half.

Yin Hen's soft sword was extremely agile, and he struggled to maneuver among Su Xiang's sword shadows, narrowly avoiding the killing moves time and time again, while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

As time went by, Yin Hen gradually couldn't resist anymore. Bloodstains appeared on his body one after another. Blood oozed out and dyed his clothes red.

"Go to hell!" Su Xiang shouted, his eyes full of madness, and his attack became more fierce.

At this moment, Su Xiang suddenly remembered the Chaos Spiritual Pivot in his arms, and a twisted smile appeared on his face. "Let me let you taste the power of this ancient artifact and shatter your soul!"

Su Xiang held the Lingshu Pearl, trying to control this destructive force.

The spirit pearl felt Su Xiang's urging and let out a dull roar. The sound seemed to come from the depths of the universe, carrying endless majesty and oppression.

"This is!……"

Yin Hen and Ming Xi looked at the Chaos Spiritual Pivot Pearl that was emitting a strange light, their faces full of confusion, standing there in a daze. They had never seen such a terrifying power before, and their hearts were deeply shocked.

In an instant, the Chaos Lingshu Pearl burst out with a tremendous force, and the dazzling golden light bloomed like the scorching sun, illuminating the entire world with golden light.

This golden light contains endless energy, as if it can turn everything in the world into nothingness.

"Hahaha!! Yin Hen, prepare to die!"

Su Xiang shouted angrily and was about to throw the spirit pearl at Yin Hen, but he never expected that an accident would happen...

He only felt an overwhelming force coming like a tide, and before he could react, his whole body was firmly imprisoned by the golden light emitted by the spirit pearl.

As the spirit pearl began to attack back madly, Su Xiang's cultivation level surged towards the spirit pearl like a flood that broke through a dam.

He could clearly feel that his strength was rapidly disappearing, and the spiritual energy in his meridians was like being forcibly pulled by an invisible giant hand and continuously injected into the spirit bead.

Ming Xi's eyes were full of worry and anxiety. He wanted to rush over to save Su Xiang, but was blocked several feet away by this powerful force. He could only watch Su Xiang fall into desperate situation.

However, the power of the spirit pearl did not stop there. It continued to greedily devour Su Xiang's cultivation. Every time it absorbed it, Su Xiang's body suffered great pain.

After a brief moment of shock, Yin Hen rushed towards Su Xiang without hesitation, wanting to rescue him from the terrifying power. However, the soft sword in his hand had not yet gotten close to the spirit pearl.

An invisible powerful repulsive force flung him away. Yin Hen drew an arc in the air and fell heavily several feet away, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He struggled to get up and looked at Su Xiang's miserable condition. He realized that it was useless to rely on himself, so he quickly ran to call adults for help.

A moment later, Yin Hen brought Cang Yuan, the Demon King Zhu Jiuyin and Buyehou back to the scene.

At this time, Su Xiang was already dying. His body curled up on the ground, tightly wrapped in the light emitted by the spirit pearl. His whole body was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, his skin was cracked, and the bloodstains were shocking.

Cang Yuan had a solemn expression on his face and took the first step. He quickly formed seals with his hands and a ball of dark green light surged out from his palms and flew towards the spirit pearl, trying to disrupt its power.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons opened his arms, and thick black mist emanated from his body. The mist spread towards the spirit pearl like a surging tide.

Marquis Buye held a black halberd with a cold light flashing on the tip. He thrust it out fiercely, and streams of sword energy shot towards the spirit pearl like lightning.

boom--! ! !

The power of the three people collided violently with the light of the spirit pearl, making a deafening sound. The surrounding space shook violently, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

The spirit pearl felt threatened and burst out with even more powerful force. The dazzling light was like a scorching sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

In the light, countless energy rays splashed everywhere. Wherever they went, the land was torn apart, the rocks were crushed, and the trees were reduced to ashes.

The three were forced to retreat by this force, with painful expressions on their faces. They gathered their strength again and attacked the spirit pearl.

Under the combined efforts of the three parties, the power of the spirit bead finally began to weaken, and the light gradually dimmed. With a dull roar, the spirit bead stopped rotating, and the light disappeared instantly.

Su Xiang was lying helplessly in the middle of a pool of blood, having already fainted.