Chapter 0369 – Sword Shadow Mystery – Absolute Return

He had fantasized countless times about standing in front of the dying Burzillon and saying the words:

“I betrayed you.”

Then Burzillian would look at him incredulously, painfully, and ask:

“Why?”

He wanted to be the star of the show, wanted to be the final straw that broke Burzillon’s back.

However, the reality is so cruel.

He was like a jumped-up clown, ignored and spat upon by all.

He suddenly realized that being hated was also much more bearable than being ignored.

The “King of Slaughter” did not show the slightest sign of his arrival.

He didn’t even say a word:

“You worked hard.”

“You’re doing great.”

“Thanks to you, we’ve gotten this far.”

How He Shijun wished that he could say a word of encouragement, even if it was just a perfunctory one, it would make him feel better.

“You go in the back.”

“King Slaughter” said coldly.

He Shijun then realized that he, right now, was just a dispensable pawn.

His heart was filled with bitterness, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He walked silently behind the King of Slaughter, the cauldron in his heart beginning to boil.

“When did you find out?”

“King Slaughter” asked.

“A couple days ago.”

“Why would you suspect him without proof?”

Burzichon nodded.

If Jian Wu Ji hadn’t appeared, he probably wouldn’t have believed until the very last moment that He Shijun would betray him.

He could never have imagined that someone would dare to bribe his military advisor to plot against him and seize control of the Evil Dao Alliance.

His gaze, landed on Jian Wuji.

“You kid, you really do have a knack for making my deputy army division, believe your words.”

Although Bo Ziqiang said this with his mouth, his heart was filled with gratitude towards Jian Wuji.

If it wasn’t for Sword Wuji, he might have really been hoodwinked by He Shijun and ended up dying.

“It’s all thanks to you, Allied Lord, I’m just being honest.”

Jian Wuji said with a smile.

“King Slaughter” looked at these two people in front of him, his heart burning with rage.

He originally thought that he had everything under control, but he didn’t expect that he would be messed up by this brat, Jian Wuji, who had messed up his plans.

“In that case, let us, then, have a painful fight!”

Odd Earl suddenly stepped forward and pointed at Crescent Blade:

“You, come with me!”

“Since that’s the case, then let me learn the strength of the seven masters of the Evil Dao!”

Not to be outdone, Crescent Blade drew his scimitar and charged at Strange Er.

Both of them were the Evil Dao’s seven greatest experts, their strengths were comparable, and as soon as the battle began, it entered a white heat.

Swords and swords, killing aura.

The two of them went back and forth, making deadly moves and showing no mercy.

The surrounding people, one after another, retreated, fearing that they would be caught in the middle of this battle.

Bozi Qiang and the “King of Slaughter”, however, still stood in place, not moving at all.

Their gazes, always locked on each other, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.

Bötztörn knew that the King of Slayers could join the battle at any time, so he had to do his best to keep himself safe.

“Come on!”

The battle spirit in Boz Qiang’s heart was burning.

Jian Wuji, on the other hand, watched the battle between the two with interest, secretly speculating in his heart.

He substituted himself into the roles of Crescent Blade and Strange Doom, thinking about how he would have responded if the tables were turned.

This battle was a rare learning opportunity for him.

The battle between Crescent Blade and Strange Er was exceptionally intense, and if you were not careful, you would fall to your death.

Their reasons for fighting, however, were very different.

Odd Doom was there to protect Bithan, and Crescent Blade, just for profit.

Perhaps, it was because of this that Odd Earl was able to catch the Crescent Moon Blade’s break at the last moment and defeat it in one fell swoop.

“Ka-ching!”

With a crunch, Crescent Blade’s neck, was snapped by Odd Earl.

Odd Doom slowly turned around and walked over to Bithan.

At the corner of his mouth, a trace of blood flowed out, and his face was pale, obviously over-consumed.

“Senior, are you alright?”

Bithian asked with concern.

“I’m fine, this fight, it hurts.”

Odd Doom said.

He had fought for his own good all his life, and this was the first time, he had fought for someone else.

“I will never forget what happened today.”

Bithan said solemnly.

At this moment, it was as if he saw, another Sword Wuji, another Extremely Evil Evil Demon.

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