The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife (711-)

Chapter 780: Ready To Pay Off Debts?

Qingluan glanced at the group of people who surrounded them with a stern look, her eyes full of contempt, "The group is an undisciplined one, but the martial artist in mid-Golden Core Stage is worth seeing. Young Miss, allow me to take care of the old man in the mid-Golden Core Stage."

"No need!" He Xi's voice was clear and beautiful as the wind and took out her Lishui sword. "I'm too lazy to waste time on them; let's take care of them all in one breath."

As soon as her voice fell, purple vines suddenly rose from her body.

The vines resembled a tornado and caused the walls and roof of the study to rip off cleanly.

Nalan Zhengze and the others scattered apart as stones flew, and rubble fell, some even landed on He Xi.

Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming were too stunned to wipe the dust off their faces as they stared at He Xi.

The girl was weak and ordinary, but the crazy influx of spiritual power was so powerful that Nalan Shengming trembled in fear.

Nalan Zhengze felt more frightened and crazy compared to when he saw Nalan Ziyun's face under the iron helmet.

No...no! This was impossible!

This was Nalan He Xi. Although he tortured her and secretly instigated the servants to torture her while watching her live like a pig or a dog, he never relaxed on surveilling her. 

Nalan He Xi was weak, incompetent, and useless.

How could the one in front of him who's life was always incompetent and desperate, exude a powerful spiritual pressure that even he could not resist!

"You...who are you? You are not Nalan He Xi, who are you?"

Nalan Zhengze let out a hoarse scream as if he was trying to convince himself and everyone else.

He Xi smiled softly as the purple vines instantly retracted into her body.

She looked at Nalan Zhengze coldly with a cold and cruel smile. The original Nalan He Xi always admired this father and looked forward to seeing him.

"Of course I am Nalan He Xi, my dear father, you've been monitoring me for seventeen years. After all this time, you still don't know me?"

After a pause, her voice suddenly became icy cold. The voice was pleasing to the ear but sounded as if it came from the eighteenth floor of hell.

"I am Nalan He Xi, but also no longer the original Nalan He Xi. the original Nalan He Xi has been forced to death by your group of beasts. Standing before you is the Nalan He Xi that has crawled out from hell. Are you ready to repay the debt you owe?"

As soon as her voice fell, the Lishui sword rose into the sky.

Before Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming could react, the sky showered with rain swords. 

Sword rain and flying flowers, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!

In Broken Soul Mountain, He Xi's move could easily kill a rank-five spiritual beast.

What's more, combined with the combat experience gained from Broken Soul Mountain and constant practicing, her current strength was no longer comparable to those days.

The raining sword's were formed similarly to a spell or incantation, like a call of death.

Before these martial artists could react, their bodies were directly penetrated.

Some even looked at He Xi with a contemptuous expression and thought that no matter how powerful she was, she was just a little girl.

However, before their expressions could change, they felt a sharp pain in their bodies.

Then completely lost consciousness.