The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 397: Saintess of the Ice Nation

Upon hearing this, the White Demon burst into mad laughter!

"Kid, you let a girl fight me while you hide in the back like a coward. Are you even a man?"

The White Demon snorted coldly.

Ye Qingtian wasn’t even interested in looking at him: "This ant is a bit noisy, finish it quickly."

I’m an ant?

"Hahaha, well then, let me, this ant, finish you off!"

The White Demon said as he prepared to strike.

Beside them, Lime shook her head and sighed, "This Ye Qingtian is really ignorant and arrogant!"

"Someone who has been a spy at the Elder Hall of the Divine Sword Realm without being discovered, how can his power and depth be compared to anyone else?"

"Moreover, the White Demon is a dignified Martial Emperor, yet Ye Qingtian says a Martial Emperor is like an ant in his eyes, sigh..."

At this moment, Luo Wenrou was also tense, her palms sweaty.

"Kid, die!"

The White Demon shouted angrily, as rolling black energy rushed fiercely toward Ye Qingtian.

He was very confident that this strike would make Ye Qingtian disappear!

But he was wrong!

Very wrong!

At the last moment, a figure directly blocked in front of Ye Qingtian.

It was none other than Shen Huamo!

"An ant like you isn’t worthy to fight the master; let me crush you."

"Hmph, another arrogant one, this time you got lucky to escape, but next time you won’t be so lucky."

The White Demon snorted coldly.

At this time, a few people approached from nearby, precisely the White Demon’s helpers.

One of them was dragging an old man, who looked poisoned, his face dark.

"Grandpa!"

Luo Wenrou shouted.

Even though Grandpa disregarded family ties and wanted her to marry the Young Master Shen.

Blood is thicker than water after all!

That person tossed forward, and Luo Canglang was thrown in front of Luo Wenrou.

"Opposing me, the White Demon, this is your fate!"

The White Demon said with a cold laugh.

"Elder Luo was also a Martial Emperor Cultivation, but my unique poison makes him powerless!"

"Even a Martial Emperor would fear my poison; even if the Young Master Shen came, he’d just be courting death!"

The White Demon said proudly.

"Hmph, the Young Master Shen is a genius of the Hidden Sect Realm, such a scoundrel like you can’t match him!"

"You, a dignified Martial Emperor, actually instruct your subordinates to use such despicable means! You disgrace the Martial Arts Dao!"

Lime shouted coldly.

"Hehe, winners and losers, throughout history, no one cares about the means, only the results."

The White Demon said dismissively.

"Disgusting, despicable, scoundrel!"

Lime cursed angrily.

"Shut up, now it’s your turn."

Saying this, the White Demon was about to make a move.

At this time, Shen Huamo frowned and asked Ye Qingtian: "Master, is there any cure for Wenrou’s grandfather?"

"It’s just a small poison, nothing to worry about."

Ye Qingtian said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the White Demon suddenly paused, as if hearing the biggest joke.

"Haha, kid, Elder Luo’s poison, without my unique antidote, is certain death!"

"No more nonsense with you, next I’m going to kill you all!"

Saying this, he chanted briefly: "Earthquake Fist!"

This time’s Earthquake Fist was noticeably stronger than the first time.

Lime was shaken, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood, her body collapsed.

Seeing Lime already powerless.

The White Demon let out a sinister laugh.

Ye Qingtian stood not far away, indifferent, while Shen Huamo’s body was shaking endlessly.

"Miss Wenrou, Elder Luo is about to die, your sister Lime will soon meet King Yama, if you come with me, maybe I’ll consider not killing them!"

The White Demon threatened.

Actually, the reason why the White Demon wanted to take Luo Wenrou wasn’t to marry her.

Luo Wenrou possesses a Supreme Yin Body, a rare cultivation genius of the world, only three have emerged in a thousand years!

And those three’s cultivation has become legendary, reaching a level that terrifies.

If Luo Wenrou was given ten years to cultivate in the Martial Arts Dao, she would certainly shock the world!

He was initially lurking in the Divine Sword Realm for their Divine Artifact; recently hearing about Luo Wenrou, he changed his mind. His ultimate goal was to train her into a master!

He didn’t kill Luo Canglang just as leverage, to make Luo Wenrou obey him.

Luo Wenrou bit her red lip, silently watching her grandfather darkened by black energy.

Sorrow rose in her heart, she took a deep breath and said, "I’m willing to go with you, but you must immediately give the antidote to Grandpa, otherwise, I’ll die right in front of you!"

Luo Wenrou said with determination in her eyes.

"I, the White Demon, am a hundred times better than the hypocrites of the Divine Sword Realm. Come with me, and I’ll have someone leave an antidote for Elder Luo."

The White Demon said.

At this time, Lime’s eyes were full of despair!

Luo Canglang, whose consciousness was fading, could only utter a weak sound.

Seemed to be sighing.

And the White Demon’s sinister laughter echoed again, a look of plots succeeding.

But a crisp and calm voice suddenly spoke: "You plan to take Wenrou without considering me?"

The crowd looked toward the voice and saw it was Shen Huamo.

"Big sister, hurry up and leave!"

Luo Wenrou urgently persuaded.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Shen Huamo started fighting the White Demon.

Suddenly, it was like a storm swept by, sky darkened.

Bam bam bam...

The two continually clashed.

"A mere Martial Emperor, is it that difficult to resolve?"

The clearly losing Shen Huamo suddenly heard a voice in her mind.

It’s the master!

The next moment, after a little guidance from Ye Qingtian, Shen Huamo defeated the White Demon in one move.

"No...how did your power suddenly surge?"

The White Demon climbed up from the ground, shocked as he asked.

"I said, in my eyes, you’re like an ant."

Shen Huamo finished speaking, looked at Ye Qingtian, her eyes full of gratitude.

Ye Qingtian stood with his hands behind his back, a look as if it was none of his concern.

"I lost, do as you wish!"

The White Demon said through gritted teeth.

"I want you to be my servant for eternity!"

Shen Huamo said.

The White Demon was shocked in his heart, his helpers shouted: "Master White Demon, no, you are the pillar of the Poison Race..."

"Master, the White Demon wishes to serve you for all life."

The White Demon bowed, knowing he was already under some forbidden technique.

He understood that if he didn’t agree with Shen Huamo’s request, he would face certain death.

At this time, the White Demon’s subordinate whispered a few words in his ear.

"Master, the Young Master Shen and the people from the Elder Hall are coming here to kill."

The White Demon frowned and said.

"Don’t worry, someone will deal with them."

Shen Huamo said lightly.

At the same time, the Wang family in Chinatown!

"Mom, Dad, did you hear? Two big figures appeared on Iceland!"

"What big figures?"

"One is Xiao Jianting, who was once famous alongside Ye Xiaoyao. I heard he not only killed Liu Xiefeng of the Divine Sword Realm but also wiped out all the Eight Great Elders of the Elder Hall!"

"Forced the Young Master Shen to retreat back to the Hidden Sect!"

Wang Jiao said with a face full of envy.

"And the other one, who is that?"

Father Wang asked.

"People call her the Saintess, don’t really know her name. Even the White Demon of the Hidden Sect willingly became her servant."

Wang Jiao said.

"If one of these two were to help our Wang Family, we’d surely rise to great heights!"

"What a pity, our Wang Family has all been associating with useless people."

While speaking, he didn’t forget to glance at Du Yun.

Du Yun knew he meant Ye Qingtian, gritted her teeth but said nothing.

After all, family is like that, nothing can be done.

"By the way, daughter, Shen Huamo killed Elder Zheng’s son, severely injured his grandson, did the Zheng Family just let her go like that?"

Father Wang asked.