The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 193 I can ask for it even if I lose.
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The whole hall was shocked.

The phantom and the Moon Heart Sword have been brought out. This is only the second game.

Bai Ming's expression suddenly froze, "This, this, this, this..."

What the hell is this Han Mo doing?

Why did you take out the Moon Heart Sword?Didn't you say you were going to let this brat go?It’s just a show, why should we do a full set?
"Wow," the Yuexin Sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he quickly swung it in the direction of Miaoyuan.

The elders who were sitting high up were frightened and shouted quickly: "Your Highness, be careful!!"

This Yue Xin Sword is coming fiercely, I'm afraid it's going to be bad.This, this boy from the Han family is real.

Bai Ming's eyes suddenly widened, "You, you, you..."

Really? !
There was a moment of shock in Miaoyuan's eyes. Is this the power of Yuexin Sword?Haosheng is powerful.

Han Mo sternly said: "Get away."

Miaoyuan quickly retreated, dodging the sharp wind-like Yuexin Sword and avoiding the powerful blow.

"Bang bang bang," the blade of the Yuexin Sword did not hurt anyone, but the powerful sword energy shocked the two golden pillars in the center of the hall where the golden dragons were circling.

"Quickly, get away quickly." The guests at the banquet behind the pillars fled away.

That is not an ordinary sharp sword, it is an ancient artifact that can kill people invisibly - the Moon Heart Sword.

Really, it's killing me.

I can't even eat a meal.

"Your Highness?!" Seeing this, Su Qin's face turned completely gloomy.

If this competition continues, the entire hall may be reduced to ruins.What do all the guests present think of their ghost clan?What do you think of their little Highness the Ghost Clan?
Yan Yi glanced at Li Jinzhu, who was in danger, and ordered: "Go, set up the formation."

"Subordinate, I obey." Su Qin bowed and turned to leave.

Hearing this, Ning Chang asked aloud: "Which junior is that? He can even have the Moon Heart Sword in his pocket. I'm afraid it shouldn't be underestimated."

"Han Mo, from the snake tribe."

"Han Mo?" Ning Chang tried hard to search for his information, but found that more than 200 million years had passed and she could not remember anyone.

"He is the child of Bai Jin and Han Shui."

"Bai Jin?" Ning Shang was very impressed by this person and asked: "Is that the Bai Jin War God of the Immortal Clan? The person who died because of the war between the Immortal Clan?"

"Yes," Yan Yi nodded lightly. In his eyes, he saw Su Qin leading a group of ghost tribesmen to lay a protective barrier around the center of the hall.

No matter how the two people in the center of the hall fight and compete, the magic and sword energy inside will not hurt the people outside at all.

Ning Shang smiled softly, "To put it mildly, you died for the sake of the Immortal Clan. At worst, you died for the sake of the Immortal Clan's reputation, right?"

Who doesn't know that their immortal clan regards reputation as important, and even a small matter can rise to the reputation of the entire immortal clan.

Yan Yi's face darkened, he turned his head, looked at her and said, "This is not what you should say. I know you don't like them, but you have to understand the appropriateness."

"Okay, okay, if I don't say it, why don't you?" Ning Shang curled her lips and turned to watch Miaoyuan's competition in the audience.

Looking at it this way, it's amazing.

Miaoyuan stepped on Han Mo's Yuexin Sword and flew into the air. The phantom in her hand was quickly thrown into the sky, emitting a beautiful pure purple light.

"Is this phantom practicing together with Yuan'er?" Ning Chang stood up in surprise.

The group of elders behind them also looked at Xiaotuanzi's teacher Weng Qi.

He nodded proudly, "Not bad, good progress."

Elders: "..."

The old guy didn't tell them that His Highness had learned how to control phantoms, which made them worry for a while for no reason.

Miaoyuan herself was a little surprised. She accidentally pried into the mystery of this phantom when she was studying with Grandpa Weng Ping yesterday, but she really didn't expect that she would actually use this to activate the phantom's magic power.

Han Mo was also very happy for her, but at this moment, it was not a good time to be happy.

Miaoyuan immediately condensed her spells with her hands, swung out a stream of heart-source power from her fingertips, and flew towards the raised phantom, "Phantom——!!"

"With the power of my heart, open with the way of heaven and earth." "Wow," a huge purple-red light spread out from the phantom, quickly rushed into the sky, and occupied the main hall, like a flying dragon in the sky, with a bright glow.

Everyone was amazed and appreciative, and stood up to watch, "Okay, okay, I actually summoned the phantom."

"Heaven, heaven sent visions, phantoms reappeared in the world!"

"This little Highness of the Ghost Clan has an unlimited future."

"The phantom is a creature from the ancestors' place of origin, yet it was subdued by a mere child? This...how is this possible?"

"Yes, this is a thing belonging to my demon clan. She is a junior from the ghost clan and her cultivation and skills are at the bottom. How could she... how could she be so capable?"

Cao Fu shouted happily: "Yeah!! Your Highness has summoned the phantom!! Come on, Your Highness!!"

Maoding followed with a smile, "Hahaha, defeat his little highness!!"

Han Mo secretly thought it was not good, and immediately put the long sword in his palm and flew up into the air.

Miaoyuan had no support for a moment, so she immediately took back the Phantom, landed on the ground and attacked, "Phantom, listen to my order——"

"kill!"

"Wow," all the rays of light gathered together, swooped down from the sky, and hit Han Mo directly.

"Get out of the way!!"

"Get away from Han Mo!!"

Bai Ming was so anxious that he jumped up and shouted, what's going on with these two people?Are you serious? !
Han Ling was also frightened and shouted quickly: "King!! Get away quickly!! Get away quickly!!"

When Bai Rong saw this, he also sighed, "The phantom is very powerful, and he has sheathed the Yue Xin Sword. I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster."

Bai Jie sneered coldly, "Who told him to take away the Yuexin Sword? He is overestimating his own abilities!"

Jin Nian lowered his head slightly, "I can win with my cultivation, but it's a pity that I used the Moon Heart Sword."

"Shout," at the critical moment, a ghostly black magic shadow fell from the high position, received the attack of the magical weapon phantom, and turned into nothingness.

Only then did Miaoyuan realize that the snake had put away the Yuexin Sword, but he did not use the power of the heart to resist her attack. He was almost, almost really hurt by her phantom.

"Thank you, Your Highness, King of Hell." Han Mo landed firmly on the ground and bowed respectfully to the person on the throne.

Miaoyuan put the phantom back into the universe bag and ran over quickly, "Are you okay, Orochi?"

"I'm fine, I lost." Han Mo bowed politely, lowered his head, but his expression was a little gloomy.

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Miaoyuan grabbed her dress and apologized to him.She didn't expect that the big snake couldn't use the power of the heart.

She forgot that he used a million years of cultivation techniques to exchange her for a birthday gift of a casting formation that he had practiced for a hundred years.

At this moment, he is afraid that he will not be able to use the power of cultivation techniques.

"It's okay. This is something I do willingly. There is no need to apologize."

Han Mo raised his head and smiled gently at her, fearing that she would feel guilty, and coaxed her happily: "Congratulations, you can control the phantom."

Miaoyuan nodded, "It's Grandpa Weng's credit."

After meeting her father yesterday, she was taken away by Grandpa Weng. After practicing for most of the night, she understood the mystery of this phantom and practiced with it.

"It's all your own fault." Han Mo suppressed the discomfort in his chest, caressed his body, and hurriedly left the competition venue.

"Hey, big snake..." Miaoyuan looked worriedly at his back as he left in a hurry. Before she could say anything, she saw the great elder Yan Yin walking up happily.

"Hahahaha, Your Highness, you finally learned how to use Phantom!!"

"I...yes, it's all thanks to Grandpa Weng..." Miaoyuan replied politely while looking at Han Mo who had left.

I wonder how he is doing right now?She shouldn't compete with him. His injuries haven't healed yet.

Yan Yi stared at Han Mo's quickly leaving figure, his eyes darkened, and he said: "This competition is only about winning or losing, not life and death. Anyone who is injured during the competition with Yuan'er can come to me. clan, asking for elixirs and flowers."

Everyone bowed and saluted, "Yes, thank you so much, Your Highness, King of Hell, Your Highness is wise."

"Your Highness is wise."

(End of this chapter)