The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Is Too Cruel

In front of the mountain gate, the battle was nearing its end. The disciples of Tiandao Sect had been killed or injured, leaving only Wan Tianming and a few elders still resisting stubbornly.

"Master Wan, the Tiandao Sect is doomed to fail. I, the head of this family, advise you not to resist any longer and surrender immediately." Qi Daoxiu urged loudly.

"Defeat? Ha!"

Wan Tianming sneered. Although he looked a little embarrassed now, his back did not bend at all. He still held his head high and looked at Qi Daoxiu and others with contempt.

"Until the final step, who can know what the final outcome will be? How can you be sure that it won't be you who will die in the end?"

Wan Tianming's tone was quite confident, as if he still had some very powerful trump card that he hadn't revealed yet.

Wan Tianming does have a trump card, but before that, he still places his hopes on his father. After all, Wan Weichuan's cultivation level is no longer just the Divine Lord realm.

Seeing Wan Tianming's arrogant and confident look, Qi Daoxiu and others couldn't help but frown.

"It's clear defeat is inevitable, but why doesn't Wan Tianming seem worried at all?" Tang Bojun looked puzzled and speculated, "Could it be... he has another trump card?"

"Trump card?" Xie Boru frowned in thought, "Could it be that he is waiting for Sect Master Wan?"

"Ha!" Yang Zhenglin sneered, "If that's the case, then he's going to be disappointed."

According to Su Qingyu, Wan Weichuan is now being harassed by Su Qingning and others, and with the presence of divine beasts such as Suzaku, it may not be so easy for him to escape.

However, they had never expected that Su Qingning would use a bomb to blow Wan Weichuan to pieces. At this time, Wan Weichuan was lurking around, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"No matter whether he really has a trump card or not, and no matter what it is, as long as he is dead, then all his trump cards will be useless." Qi Daoxiu said in a deep voice: "Let's go together and kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Daoxiu rushed forward and started fighting with Wan Tianming. Seeing this, Xie Boru and the other two ignored all gentlemanly ethics and rushed forward to besiege Wan Tianming together.

Originally, Wan Tianming's cultivation level was comparable to that of Qi Daoxiu and the other three. He could barely handle one of them, but when the other four came together to attack him, it really proved the saying, "two fists cannot beat four hands." Wan Tianming was almost overwhelmed by Qi Daoxiu and the other three.

But at this moment, Wan Weichuan, who was hiding in the dark, moved. He had been looking for an opportunity to catch Su Qingyu, but there was always someone around the other party.

After waiting for a long time for Qi Daoxiu and the other three to leave, Su Qingyu was left alone. How could Wan Weichuan miss such a good opportunity? He took advantage of the fact that no one else's attention was on Su Qingyu and rushed out from the dark.

"Everyone, stop it!" Wan Weichuan shouted. He used his intact left hand to pinch Su Qingyu's neck and shouted sternly: "If you don't stop, I will kill this kid!"

Hearing the sound, everyone looked over. When they saw Su Qingyu being held hostage by a bloody figure, Qi Daoxiu and others were frightened. They didn't dare to take action at all. They immediately put away their weapons and stepped aside.

Mingxiu and other experimental subjects who were brought out of the underground secret room by Su Qingyu were angry and worried when they saw that their benefactor was in danger.

"Who are you? Let Mr. Su go!" Mingxiu shouted at Wan Weichuan.

In fact, he had seen Wan Weichuan before, but the other party was in such a miserable state now. Not only was his hand broken, but one eye was blind, and his face was covered in blood. It was hard for him to imagine that the man in front of him who was so miserable was the same person as the solemn and majestic old leader of Tiandao Sect!

Wan Weichuan ignored Mingxiu and looked at the young man in his hand with interest, because from the time he was held hostage until now, he had not sensed a trace of fear from the other party.

His life was clearly threatened and his neck was clearly in someone else's hands, but Su Qingyu was not afraid at all. Instead, he opened his big eyes and looked at the person who was holding him hostage with curiosity.

He was close to Wan Weichuan and had a good memory, so he naturally recognized that the other person was the old man who suddenly appeared in the secret room, that is, Wan Weichuan, the former leader of Tiandao Sect and Wan Tianming's father.

Although Su Qingyu didn't know why Wan Weichuan appeared here and where Su Qingning and others were, he believed in his sister and they must be fine, because Wan Weichuan's appearance at this time was evidence.

"Master Wan, why did you become like this?" Su Qingyu asked curiously. In fact, he had already guessed that Wan Weichuan's appearance should be related to the previous explosion.

"Hmph!" Wan Weichuan snorted coldly, gritting his teeth and saying, "This is all thanks to your sister."

Hearing this, Su Qingyu said in his heart, as expected, his guess was correct, the explosion was the masterpiece of his sister.

"Oh, so it was my sister who did it!" Su Qingyu laughed triumphantly, and said with a look of pride: "My sister is really amazing to be able to injure you like this, Master Wan."

"Stinky boy, stop trying to provoke me." Wan Weichuan exerted force on his hands and said with a gloomy look in his eyes, "Do you believe that this Sect Master will kill you right now?"

Su Qingyu's face flushed slightly from being pinched, but there was no fear in his eyes. He said with some difficulty, "Oh, you... won't... kill me, at least... not now, because... you're going to... wait... for... my sister... to come... and use me... to threaten... her."

Hearing this, Wan Weichuan loosened his grip. He looked at Su Qingyu with admiration and said with a smile, "You are quite clever, but it's a pity that you are from one of the five major families. If you were my grandson, I might consider letting you inherit the Tiandao Sect."

Su Qingyu rolled his eyes in response to Wan Weichuan. "Thank you for the compliment, but there's no need for me to inherit the Tiandao Sect. I'm afraid I'll do too many things that are against the will of heaven and earth and have nightmares at night."

Hearing Su Qingyu's words, Wan Weichuan's only remaining left eye narrowed viciously again, "Boy, are you relying on the fact that I won't kill you right now, so you wantonly provoke me?"

"Yes!" Su Qingyu nodded confidently and said fearlessly, "Kill me now if you have the guts!"

"you!"

Wan Weichuan was so angry that his chest was heaving. He knew that Su Qingyu was deliberately provoking him with the intention of making him kill him so that Su Qingning would no longer be threatened. But how could he let him do as he wished!

Wan Weichuan took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. The corners of his mouth curved up, and he said with a smile, "Don't worry, this Sect Master won't kill you now."

Seeing that Wan Weichuan was not angry at all, Su Qingyu became the angry one. He glared at him fiercely, then turned his head away, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.

But in fact, Su Qingyu was secretly poisoning Wan Weichuan. He took out all the poison in his body.

Humph! Old man, I don't believe that all these poisons can't kill you. You want to hold me hostage to threaten my sister? You're dreaming!