117: The Imperial Master of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, a powerful person in the Divine Court

Siming looked at Xie Weilou and said indifferently, "Xie Family boy, I have a good relationship with your Third Uncle. I'm only here to protect you. I can pretend I saw nothing of what happened tonight."

"Is that so?"

Xie Weilou's figure flickered, instantly appearing three meters in front of Siming. He stared coldly at Siming, "Only dead men keep their mouths shut."

Siming raised an eyebrow, waved her hand, and a token flew towards Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou took the token, glanced at it, and narrowed his eyes. It was the Seven Nights Snow token.

Siming said lightly, "As far as I know, Xie Bian has given Seven Nights Snow to you, and I... am an honored Elder of Seven Nights Snow."

Xie Weilou held the token, silent, still weighing the pros and cons.

Siming shook her head, "You, boy, hide secrets, but your Third Uncle's secrets are even greater. In the entire Heavenly Apocalypse City, no more than five people know his true strength, and I am one of them. I haven't told anyone his secrets, and I won't tell yours either."

Xie Weilou casually tossed the token back to Siming, saying indifferently, "I'll trust you!"

With that, he flew away.

Siming took the token, looked at Xie Weilou's retreating figure, and a faint smile played on her lips, "Trust me? You're a two-faced boy, clearly wanting to kill me... Your body can't take it anymore, can it!"

Boom!

She glanced around, waved her hand, and the power traces of the three Mystic Form cultivators were completely erased...

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Lin Manor.

Xie Weilou entered the main courtyard, a mouthful of fresh blood gushed out, and his face instantly turned incredibly pale.

His current situation was extremely dire. His body was severely damaged, bones shattered, meridians, internal organs, and Dantian injured, and even his soul had some tears.

The only thing unaffected was his heart; the golden heart was extremely powerful and had not been damaged in the slightest by the Demon Hand's power.

It wasn't that he didn't want to attack Siming, but his body couldn't hold on. That woman was also terrifying, and even if he went all out, he probably couldn't do anything to her.

The Demon Hand was extremely strange. This time, he still hadn't tested its true limit, but it had huge side effects and couldn't be used casually. He would have to be more cautious in the future.

Previously, in Snow Wolf Valley, Lin Qinghuang seemed to have said that Snow Wolf Valley suppressed an evil demon.

He wondered if this evil demon had any connection with the Demon Hand?

It seemed he needed to find some time to investigate this with Lin Qinghuang.

"What happened to you?"

Lin Qinghuang walked out. After sensing Xie Weilou's condition, her heart tightened, and she immediately stepped forward to support Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine. I need to rest. A master has arrived, but someone will stop him. You don't need to worry, just enjoy the show. I'll go meditate first."

With that, he walked towards Lin Qinghuang's pavilion.

Lin Qinghuang immediately looked in one direction, her gaze narrowing. At this moment, a powerful force had sealed off the Lin Manor.

Inside the pavilion.

Xie Weilou sat cross-legged, the Nirvana Sutra circulating, frantically repairing his body.

Physical damage was not a big problem for him, who possessed the Nirvana Sutra.

The big problem was the soul. Soul damage was difficult to repair. The Nirvana Sutra did have this function, but it required his cultivation to reach the Divine Court Realm.

Boom!

A roar sounded, and dense cracks appeared in the Lin Manor's main courtyard. A middle-aged man appeared above the Lin Manor. The person who came was the Ninth Elder of the Nine Heavens Tower.

He had just been observing the clash between the Nine Heavens Tower and the Heavenly Apocalypse powerhouses, but those people wouldn't finish fighting for a while, so he decided to deal with a small problem first.

"Who are you?"

Lin Qinghuang stared at the Ninth Elder. The oppressive feeling this person gave her was too intense, several times stronger than the Tianyin Old Ancestor.

"......"

The Ninth Elder said nothing more. He stretched out his finger, and his power transformed into a bloody big hand, instantly grabbing towards Lin Qinghuang.

He wanted to directly search her soul to see if he could find any information about the person who annihilated the Tianyin Hall.

"Is it appropriate for a peak Dragon Transformation cultivator to attack a little girl in the Territory Expansion Realm?"

Just then, an indifferent voice sounded, and the bloody big handprint was instantly shattered.

"Hmm? Who?"

The Ninth Elder raised an eyebrow and immediately looked around.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the world was sealed, and a mysterious woman in a black robe and mask appeared. She stepped through the void, strolling over.

The person who came was the Eastern Zhou Imperial Advisor, State Preceptor Li Guanqi.

With each step State Preceptor Li Guanqi took, her aura intensified.

After seven steps, her aura reached its peak, and the Ninth Elder's face turned incredibly pale, a mouthful of fresh blood gushing out.

"Divine Court... Who are you?"

The Ninth Elder's body trembled, and his eyes showed horror.

According to the information controlled by the Nine Heavens Tower, there were only two Divine Court Realm cultivators in Heavenly Apocalypse City, and only one peak Dragon Transformation cultivator. But then another peak Dragon Transformation cultivator appeared, and now another Divine Court Realm cultivator, which made him feel his hair stand on end.

Was the information so inaccurate?

"Divine Court?"

Lin Qinghuang's heart tightened. She looked at State Preceptor Li Guanqi, feeling that this person's figure was somehow familiar.

Soon, she thought of someone: the Eastern Zhou woman who appeared in the imperial palace before, State Preceptor Li Guanqi!

Xie Weilou had mentioned before that he was going to meet State Preceptor Li Guanqi, and now the other party had come, and she was even in the Divine Court Realm.

All at once, Lin Qinghuang understood the key.

State Preceptor Li Guanqi, or perhaps Li Guanxuan, the Eastern Zhou Imperial Advisor, a Divine Court powerhouse!

How did that fellow Xie Weilou manage to invite such an existence to act?

Li Guanxuan looked down at the Ninth Elder, "I am here only because I was entrusted to protect this little girl, but I don't mind killing someone either."

She stretched out her hand towards the Ninth Elder, and a black handprint appeared, instantly covering the Ninth Elder.

"Damn it!"

The Ninth Elder's expression changed in shock, and he turned to flee.

Dragon Transformation and Divine Court were separated by a Heavenly Barrier. With his cultivation, facing a Divine Court Realm cultivator meant certain death. He was not Song Shenfeng of Shengyuan, who could contend with a Divine Court existence.

"Can you escape? Die!"

Li Guanxuan said indifferently. She squeezed her hand.

Boom!

The black big handprint instantly sealed the world. The Ninth Elder had not escaped far when he was sealed. The big handprint grabbed him and squeezed hard.

"No... Ah..."

The Ninth Elder let out a tragic scream, and his body was instantly crushed into dust.

Below Divine Court, all were ants. Even a strong peak Dragon Transformation cultivator was the same, unless he was extremely heaven-defying!

After crushing the Ninth Elder, Li Guanxuan did not spare him another glance, as if she had only done something extremely simple. Her gaze fell on Lin Qinghuang.

Lin Qinghuang quickly bowed, "Thank you for your help, Senior."

Li Guanxuan did not reply. She shifted her gaze to the sky and murmured, "A Demonic Race Divine Court... Interesting!"

She instantly vanished from the spot.

Lin Qinghuang watched Li Guanxuan's disappearing back, her eyes narrowing slightly, "The Divine Court Realm is indeed very strong!"

She quickly walked towards the pavilion.

Sensing the situation inside the pavilion, she did not enter but quietly stood guard outside the door...