Chapter 589 Stepping on My Corpse

The man couldn't help but laugh again, "Master, look, you are speechless!"

There is no use saying anything now.

The most important thing is that everyone present already knows Jing Lan's identity.

The people gathered here are all the heads of various sects and immortal cultivators with high spiritual power. If Jing Lan is surrounded and suppressed at the same time, he will not be able to escape at all!

Zhen Xi could only yell at him, "You evil disciple, stop talking nonsense and get out of here!"

The word "Go" suddenly stunned the man.

His hand shook and he almost lost his grip on the sword.

"Get out?" He looked at Zhen Xi with extremely shocked eyes. "Master...you actually asked me to get out? As expected...as expected..."

The man suddenly stumbled back two steps, lowered his head like crazy and murmured, "Sure enough, after using me, are you going to throw me away?"

"Yes!" Zhen Xi looked at him with an extremely cold look, "I just want to expel you from the school. From now on, you are no longer Shushan's disciple. Why don't you get out of Shushan?!"

"I won't leave!" The man raised his head and roared, his red pupils surging with undercurrents, as if the demon blood was already rolling in his body, and the whole world was shaking. "Even if I die, I will destroy the entire Shushan Mountain!"

Only then did everyone react, and they all raised their swords and advanced towards Jing Lan, gradually forming a circle of encirclement.

Zhen Xi looked around and suddenly panicked.

If Jing Lan could hold her hostage at this moment, there might be a glimmer of hope.

She immediately shouted to him, "Destroy it! If you have the guts, you can step on my body and destroy it again!"

However, Jinglan remained unmoved.

Not to mention whether he has the ability to break through and come back at this moment to destroy this mountain.

Even if he could destroy the whole world, he wouldn't hurt Zhen Xi in the slightest!

Seeing more and more people surrounding them, at this moment, a burst of silver bells suddenly sounded, far and near, left and right, making people confused. It was really hard to tell where it came from.

Just when everyone started to look around, confused, a red figure fell from the sky, bright and dazzling like a flower blooming in the dark night.

The woman in red held Jing Lan's arm, as if to pull him away, but he remained unmoved and stared directly at Zhen Xi.

Seeing this, the woman in red became anxious: "Your Highness, this place is dangerous, please leave with me quickly!"

"Master..." Jing Lan murmured to Zhen Xi, as if a child was reluctant to leave his relatives, his face full of attachment.

Zhen Xi's heart suddenly twitched, and she couldn't help but want to step forward.

But the woman in red had already grabbed Jinglan's arm and jumped into the air.

The figure, one red and one black, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhen Xi's ears were buzzing, and the voices of people kept ringing out. The noise made her head almost explode, her legs became weak, and she almost lost her balance.

"It's simply ridiculous. The demon prince actually became Shushan's disciple!"

"Something's going to happen! Something's going to happen! Once the demon prince is born, he will surely cause a bloody storm!"

"It seems that the demonic forces are about to resurgence. We must make full preparations from now on. It is best to give them a fatal blow, whether it is the demonic prince or the demonic princess, kill them together!"

Zhen Xi looked at the ferocious and twisted faces of those people, which were even more bloody and terrifying than the monsters.

Looking back, she saw the head of Shushan sitting in the corner, falling into silence. She couldn't help but think of what he had said.

The dragon is stranded on the beach waiting for the tide to rise. If the tide rises, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.

Where to go from here?

Zhen Xi was confused.