Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 804
A group of disciples of Qianyuanzong attacked the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall for Raksha Ghost Emperor, and at this time, the crowd was furious.

"The Raksha Ghost Emperor is really too much! He deliberately humiliated Brother Gucheng before, and now he is causing trouble for the forces under our jurisdiction. He really doesn't take our Qianyuanzong seriously!"

"Yeah! Both sides have been officially repaired, so what does he mean?"

"I didn't get these before the Tiangongmen assessment, I'm just worried about Senior Brother Gucheng..."

While everyone was discussing, the air seemed to freeze suddenly.

"Ah, Brother Gucheng!" A disciple noticed the stern young man who passed by at some point, and turned around to salute quickly, and the rest of them followed closely.

Mo Gucheng couldn't see any fluctuations in his expression, he was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Is there nothing to do? Hurry up and practice."

All the disciples agreed repeatedly, and Mo Gucheng ignored it and left.With the sleeves fluttering, it seemed that even the temperature around him had dropped by several freezing points.

"Senior brother Gucheng still can't let go of what happened last time..." After a while, the few people who stayed in place looked at each other before dared to whisper.

All the way back to the door of his room, Mo Gucheng stopped and glanced at the jade slip in his hand, as if hesitating.

Raksha Ghost Emperor made such a fuss, he naturally knew why.That is a guy who never cares about what he does... The question is, do you want to persuade him a few words?
If the debt of favor caused by his idiot brother is left alone, it seems that he has owed others... Mo Gucheng's eyebrows slowly tightened, and finally his eyes turned cold, allowing the light of the jade slip to go out.

Once you get entangled in it, you don't know how much trouble you will cause, and you don't have that much time to waste!

The two door panels opened wide, and then quickly closed tightly, isolating all the light and disturbance from the outside world.

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This day has reached the seventh day of the deadline.

Qingxin Martial Arts and Yinfeng Hell comers were clearly divided into two camps.There is an hourglass in the middle of the clearing, and half of the sand above it has leaked out.

According to what Luo Dixing said, when the sand is completely leaked, if Ye Shuo has not appeared, the entire gymnasium will be bloodbathed.

After seven days of fear and exposure, all disciples were physically and mentally exhausted.Looking helplessly at the hourglass in front of him, his eyes are full of despair.

But at this time, there was another person who was under no less pressure than them.

Luo Dixing was sitting on the rocking chair, and Yin Yang Shuangsha was still shaking the cattail fan for him as usual.But his face has been tense from the beginning of the morning.Both hands tightly grasped the armrests on both sides, and there was a kind of overturned pain in his eyes.

If he followed his conscience, he didn't want to hurt these innocent people.When the Xuantian faction was bloodbathed back then, they were completely dazzled by hatred.Sometimes he thought about it deeply, and secretly regretted it.Up to now, he couldn't tell whether he hoped that Ye Shuo would come as promised, or that he missed the deadline and saw his companion's dead body all over the place?
Ye Shuo was the only one he wanted to kill, and Mo Liangcheng was the only one he wanted to save.But this world is not the world of the three of them.In order to achieve his goal, his hands were bloody and he had hurt too many innocent people. There must be many people who hated him just like he hated Ye Shuo.So, how much better is he than that enemy?
Luo Dixing's hands trembled subconsciously, and he clenched the rest tightly again, letting the wooden edges and corners make his palms ache.He was struggling, he was helpless, he was in pain, his face was paler than those disciples in Qingxin Martial Arts Hall who were under the butcher's knife.

In the hourglass, the last ray of fine sand finally passed through the narrow glass tube and completely leaked into the sand pile below.The small gravel rubbed against the wall, making a rustling sound, as if they were unwilling to appeal again and again.

The moment of judgment of fate has finally arrived!
Luo Dixing sat up straight in the chair, the sadness in his eyes had completely settled down, turning into a haze and coldness.

"Today is the last day of the deadline. It seems that the boy will not come. All of you, pray for yourselves as soon as possible. Remember who killed you. If you want to seek revenge on the road to hell, don't find the wrong person .”

"Lord Ghost Emperor, who shall we start with first?" Fu Mosheng asked excitedly, gearing up.

"Let's start with that girl." Han Diyue raised her eyebrows at Yang Qingxin, "Back then Ye Shuo was dying, so she was the one who rescued him? If she didn't have that incident, the entire Qingxin Martial Arts Hall would be destroyed. There will be no disasters like today."

Fu Mosheng gave a cruel smile and nodded heavily: "That's right! He is Ye Shuo's benefactor and our enemy!" As he spoke, he walked forward slowly, and looked at the man who was curled up on Yang Shuo's face with a playful look like he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Heart towards Yang Qing who is beside him.

"Anyone who dares to be pure-hearted will kill me first!" Ning Bufan roared, jumped up, and attacked Fu Mosheng with the move of "Black Tiger Pulling Out His Heart".

Fu Mosheng was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his arms to block his attack.Ning Bufan changed his moves very quickly, with a flick of his wrist, he raised his two fingers, and thrust towards his eyes.

Fu Mosheng leaned his upper body back, and when he made a solid move, he raised his hand from the side of his neck and slammed his veins.The fingers of the other hand came out quickly, touching several large acupuncture points on Ning Bufan's chest.

As one of the protectors of the Raksha Ghost Emperor, Fu Mosheng also enjoyed a lot of resource supply, and his strength was far from what it was in the Dingtian Mountain Range period.Each of these pointers carried a chilly air unique to Yinfeng Hell.Ning Bufan felt as if several ice holes had been poked out of his chest, and the cold air leaked through the holes, directly hitting the heart and heart, and shivered a few times involuntarily.

When Fu Mosheng succeeded in one move, he didn't stop for a moment. With a "click" on his backhand, he twisted Ning Bufan's wrist bone, and his other hand turned into a fist, and suddenly blasted out. A ball of icy energy pierced Ning Bufan's chest. In, the vest is worn out, and a haze of white frost is diffused.

Ning Bufan was already injured, but now the injury was added to the injury, his whole body was surging, following Fu Mosheng's strength, he fell limply and was thrown off by him.

Fu Mosheng sneered, and continued to walk towards Yang Qingxin.Unexpectedly, his legs bent heavily, and Ning Bufan hugged him tightly.

"I won't let you... hurt Qingxin..." Ning Bufan kept leaking blood between his teeth, but there was a lone wolf-like ferocity in his eyes.Veins popped out of his forehead, his face was distorted and deformed, but the strength of his arms never let up.

Fu Mosheng glanced at him a few times, the corner of his mouth became even more sneering, he kicked him to Yang Qingxin's side with a sudden lift of his leg.

"It's really affectionate! I'll just get rid of you together, and go to the underworld to be a mandarin duck with the same fate!"

In his hand, a ball of light was quickly condensed, and then, under everyone's horrified gaze, it suddenly snapped towards the two of them.

Until the last moment, Ning Bufan still hugged Yang Qingxin tightly and protected her with his body.The figures of the two were quickly submerged in a magnified golden light.

boom!
The light was dazzling, smoke and dust overflowed, and with a scream, a figure flew out of the dust, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Luo Dixing's pupils suddenly shrank.The one who was injured and fell to the ground turned out to be Fu Mosheng!That is to say——

Sen Cang and Han Diyue also subconsciously mentioned their skills.I'm afraid, the person they've been waiting for for seven days has finally appeared...

The gunpowder smoke slowly dissipated, and a figure shrouded in golden light was standing in front of the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall with its head bowed.The fluttering strands of hair covered his eyes with a shadow.

Behind him, Ning Bufan and Yang Qingxin, who were tightly embracing each other, were unharmed.

"Brother Ye!" After a while, Yang Qingxin seemed to recognize the person coming.Leaving Ning Bufan's embrace, he exclaimed in surprise.

The golden light surrounding the body surface finally dissipated completely after several explosions.A gentle youthful face was revealed, it was indeed Ye Shuo.

Surrounded by the army of Yinfeng Hell, Ye Shuo slowly turned his back and squatted down in front of Yang Qingxin.

"Don't worry, it's alright."

While speaking, he took off his coat and put it on Yang Qingxin's shoulders, completely covering her shivering figure.

Yang Qingxin stared at the person in front of him with complicated eyes.There is excitement, there is worry, there is sadness.As soon as Ye Shuo moved, Yang Qingxin gently grabbed his wrist, as if begging him not to go.

This scene also fell into the eyes of Ning Bufan who was at the side.He only felt a rush of hot blood in his chest again, as if it was going to burn and melt his internal organs.

Ye Shuo looked back at Yang Qingxin, and gave her a comforting smile.Then, he resolutely pulled out his wrist, stood up slowly, and turned to Luo Dixing not far away.

There was still a gentle smile on his face.But deep in this smile, there is a chilling killing intent hidden.

"Ghost Emperor Rakshasa, today, I will carry it for them!"

"Can you bear it?" Luo Dixing sneered, stood up with the long body, and waved his hand to repel Sen Cang and Han Diyue beside him.

Three years later, the former enemies met again.The hatred was as fierce as fire, as cold as ice, and swords and swords flickered in their interlaced eyes. In this short moment, it seemed that they had fought silently thousands of times.

After a long time, Ye Shuo spoke quietly.His voice was cold, which had not been seen for a long time.

"I finally got my life back, why don't you hide your name and live humblely as a sinner, maybe I will consider letting you go."

Even though it has been three years since the original hatred, and his mentality is no longer as cynical as it was at the beginning, there are always some people that he cannot forgive and does not want to forgive!
Even if he can have goodwill towards the people of the world, there are always some people that he must kill!

"Because I never need atonement!" Luo Dixing's emotions also went out of control, "Even if someone asks me to settle the old accounts of Xuantian Sect, that person should definitely not be you!"

Staring at Ye Shuo, his body was trembling, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.It was as if they were back in the beginning, on the stage where Mo Liangcheng fell, and on the battlefield where the Xuantian faction exterminated the sect.

"Heh...hehe...half of my life exists to kill you." My palms trembled and pressed against my chest, the roots of my fingers twitched, "It's all because of my hatred for you that I have Today's position!"

"The me now is the only one you can look up to." A trembling smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tone suddenly changed.

"Let me introduce myself. My current strength is the peak of the third-order sky-reaching realm, and I am only one step away from entering the nirvana state! You grew up in a small border country, and I am afraid that you have never even seen a living strong man in the sky-reaching state. ?”

"The me now is completely different from what you know, the me in the Dingtian Mountain Range, and the me who fought with you in the Yinfeng Hell!"

"If you are not so ignorant, you should know that I am the No. 1 Ghost Emperor of Sifang, Rakshasa Ghost Emperor! My status is second only to Tianxiao Pavilion and Jiuyou Palace!" Luo Dixing's tone was out of control. He continued to improve, and finally raised his arms suddenly, "I am a god in front of you now—! It is a god—!"

"I'm not interested in your gods and ghosts." Ye Shuo's eyes were full of disgust, "Even if he is a strong man in the Nirvana state, I have used his devil source essence to refine puppets! You, you can count what?"

This enemy, who was lucky enough to survive in the Yinfeng Hell, and was able to grow to this point was indeed beyond his expectations.But since this is the case, there is only...kill him again!
"You still haven't changed at all, you're still so hateful..." The killing fire in Luo Dixing's eyes slowly dimmed when it was burning to its peak.But that is by no means that he has let go of his hatred, but that all his hatred has been highly concentrated. In him now, even if every blood vessel flows, it is all the strongest hatred!
"Today I will definitely solve you here, and end these years of grievances!"

The sound of the wind swirled, and the two figures shot out like arrows, and a fierce battle started in the shortest possible time.

A series of black storms collided with each other, and the energy vortex created was enough to strangle an ordinary Qi Refining Realm expert into ashes.The ground of the square was soon torn apart, with ravines and ravines criss-crossing.

All the accumulated hatred was aroused by the two of them.They are no longer fighting through spiritual power, but fighting with their lives on the line!

Sen Cang was also slightly moved.With a wave of his hand, an enchantment enveloped his subordinates.However, even with his strength, the ripples of the air from the outside world can still hit the dents when they touch the barrier.This also shocked everyone in Yinfeng Hell. If they were on that battlefield now, they might not be able to survive even one move!
The disciples of Qingxin Martial Arts were even more tongue-tied.The first time they met Ye Shuo was a patient who was seriously injured and was doing rehabilitation training every day.Later, he made a big splash in the ring, all the way to the finals, defeating Li Binghe, they marveled at his strength.But at that time, he only thought that the miracle he created could only stop here.

But he didn't expect that he, who hadn't seen him for several months, was able to fight the Raksha Ghost Emperor inextricably.What kind of character is Rakshasa Ghost Emperor?He is a madman who dares to challenge even the Lord of Jiuyou Palace, a strong man recognized by both worlds, and the evil star who will not keep you until the fifth watch if he wants you to die in the third watch!Could it be that the Ye Shuo they knew had quietly grown to a level that was equal to him?
The young man who used to eat, live, talk and laugh with everyone, and practiced with everyone seemed to be getting farther and farther away from them.

He is no longer their companion, but...their savior!
(End of this chapter)