Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3535 Never forget, there must be an echo!
At the same time, the interior of Xuanyuan Handao was suffering from a catastrophe.

The [-] golden blood guards representing the highest combat power in the clan, and even the golden blood guards who can counter-kill the immortal-level powerhouses by means of combined attacks, have already lost as many as twelve of them at this moment.

And Soros, who was the leader of the Golden Blood Guards, had an arm torn off at this moment.

It was he who tore off his arm, otherwise, the terrible cold would continue to erode his internal organs, and his fate would be the same as those of the dead golden blood guards, who would be frozen into ice sculptures and then burst to death.

But even so, even though he had already abandoned the car in time to save his handsome man and tore off an arm, frost condensed on the wound, and the terrifying cold air, although the rate of erosion was greatly slowed down, but according to this trend, there may be at most a few more At that time, he still could not escape the end of turning into an ice sculpture.

And all of this started when a man from the Ice Clan who surveyed the sky suddenly visited on the island a few days ago.

The guy who called himself "Prince Yin" killed hundreds of members of the Youlan Sea Clan with extremely cruel methods as soon as he came to the door.

And no matter men or women, no matter how old or young, they will kill anyone they see.

Such a cruel person is rare in the world.

After getting the news, Soros, who is the leader of the Golden Blood Guards, immediately led the Golden Blood Guards and the elite of the clan to besiege Prince Yin near the blue sea beach.

Seeing that a senior member of the Youlan Sea Clan finally came forward, Prince Yin asked some inexplicable questions again.

For example, three years ago, did he kill a member of the Xuntian clan named Shui Changdong?

In fact, Shui Changdong's death had nothing to do with the Youlan Sea Clan, so Soros naturally denied everything.

It's a pity that Prince Yin obviously didn't intend to let the Youlan Sea Clan go.

He is cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, even Yan Jinghong, who is the registered disciple of Immortal Emperor Micang, dares to threaten with his life, let alone these Youlan Sea tribe who are like ants in his eyes.

Since they can't get the answer they want, then these ants naturally have no value in existence.

Then, there was a massacre that lasted for several days, like a cat catching a mouse.

Eighteen Golden Blood Guards were brutally killed one after another.

After the elite fighters of the Youlan Sea Clan were brutally killed, their bodies were directly thrown into the blue sea.

That's why Ling Feng and the others saw so many floating corpses on the sea when they passed through the misty gorge.

If you want to use one word to describe what Shui Changyin has done, it can only be "deranged".

It's no wonder why when the name of Prince Yin is mentioned, Lan Xiaoyu, who has always been fearless, also shows a look of panic.

This Shui Changyin, if he doesn't make a move, he will use it. Once he makes a move, it will be a means of extinction.

When he was in the realm of Xianjun, he fought in all directions for the Xuntian Ice Clan, and wiped out dozens of rogue forces in the frontier and barren areas. Moreover, no one was left alive, women, children, old and weak, and no one was spared.

Cruelty and viciousness are the first impressions most of the Ice Clan disciples have on Prince Yin.

Perhaps because of Shui Changyin's cruel and bloodthirsty character, after he broke through the land creation realm, Immortal Emperor Micang transferred him to the battlefield outside the territory to fight against the evil spirits outside the sky.

However, after hundreds of years of fighting and fighting, Shui Changyin's murderous aura, as well as his fierce and domineering character, became more and more intense.

I'm afraid that within the entire Xuntian Ice Clan, the only ones who can suppress him are those elders of the Immortal Emperor level, and Immortal Emperor Moicang.

This time, Shui Changyin returned to the Tianbing Sanctuary after more than 30 years of fierce fighting, but suddenly heard the news of the death of his only younger brother Shui Changdong.

If there is only a trace of warmth left in Shui Changyin's monster-like cold heart, then it must be for his only younger brother.

But now, the younger brother he valued the most has fallen, and the anger in his chest is almost enough to burn the heavens.

If he followed his temperament, he would brutally kill Yan Jinghong and the Lan family siblings regardless of whether they were related to Shui Changdong's death.

It's just that these three people have special identities, so it's not easy for him to do too much.

Now, he has long been holding back his murderous intent and anger, so he naturally wants to take these innocent Youlan Sea people to the knife.

As for the undersea beast lurking in the depths of the misty gorge.

Sorry, can't beat it.

Then we can only pick up soft persimmons to pinch.

At this moment, in a Chaoyin Cave deep in the cold island, the sound of panting and weeping could be heard from time to time.

Those are the Youlan Children's children, after experiencing the pain of losing their loved ones, they cannot contain their grief.

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

The women covered the children's mouths, tears filled their red and swollen eyes.

Although they all knew that even if they hid here, they would probably die in the end.

Regardless of whether the children cry or not, how can they hide from the perception of that demon?
As long as the soldiers who fought with him outside were all dead or injured, these women and children would also usher in a desperate end.

"Uh……"

Soros tightly grasped the frost-frozen wound on his right arm, his face was ashen, and he moaned feebly, but with a pair of scarlet eyes, he was staring at the direction outside the cave.

There are more than a dozen Youlan Sea Clan fighters there.

And less than ten miles away from Chaoyin Cave, the remaining five golden blood guards were fighting hard with Prince Yin.

No, maybe it shouldn't be called a fight.

It was a one-sided fight.

If it weren't for Prince Yin's attitude of playing with opponents like a cat and a mouse, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to persist until now.

"Soros, are you all right?"

As the current patriarch, Namiya has inherited part of the spiritual power of the God of the Blue Sea, but compared to the old patriarch, her strength is really insignificant.

But she is the last spiritual pillar of these remaining clansmen.

"I'm afraid this time, I, the Youlan Sea Clan, will eventually..."

Soros leaned against the rock wall of the cave, shaking his head with a difficult smile, "The god of the blue sea, after all, abandoned his people."

Namiya's bright eyes were filled with tears.

Who can save them?

Who can save this race that is suffering from extinction?
what! ——

Terrible screams resounded through the mountains.

Everyone knows that every scream represents a warrior who sacrificed his life for the race.

However, these fearless brave men and heroic warriors all have the same tragic fate.

Soros' body trembled with anger, and the cold air from the wound even took the opportunity to invade his body.

Not only the vicinity of the wound, but also his eyebrows, cheeks, and every part of his skin began to be covered with a thin layer of frost.

He knew that his life might be coming to an end.

"Patriarch, take care of everyone."

Soros clenched his fists tightly, tried his last bit of strength, and staggered to his feet.

"I can't just lie down and die like this. As a soldier, I only allow myself to die on the battlefield!"

Soros walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step, while he could still move, while he still had strength.

No matter what, even if it was just to slash that guy from the Ice Clan that surveyed the sky, that would be enough.

"Soros..."

Looking at the back of Soros leaving, Namiya covered her mouth and sobbed softly.

Is this the fate of the Youlan Sea Clan?
For no reason, she suddenly remembered that three years ago, Ling Feng had said that if one day in the future, when the Youlan Sea Clan was in trouble, they could go to him for help.

But now, it seems that far water cannot put out near fire.

Moreover, even if Ling Feng came, could he really deal with that terrible devil?
……

Never forget, maybe there will really be an echo.

Through layers of fog, a huge ship appeared on the coast.

It was Ling Feng's Boundary Breaking Shuttle.

Whoosh!
Ling Feng jumped and jumped off the deck.

This is the second time he has set foot on Xuanyuan Cold Island, but it is different from the last time, in addition to the same penetrating cold, there is a bit more strong and pungent bloody smell.

He frowned. On the beach, there were almost corpses strewn across the field, and almost none of the corpses were complete.

He clenched his fists tightly, that guy from the Sky Surveyor Clan is really cruel to the point of heinousness.

"God..."

Si Chen on the side also frowned at the pungent bloody smell, pinched Qiong's nose and cursed in a low voice, "How can there be such a perverted guy who takes pleasure in killing people."

As for Kuang Shan, his face turned pale with fright, looking at the corpse on the ground, he swallowed with difficulty, "I... I said Mr. Chief, do we need to ask for trouble..."

"Your Sky Crystal Clan has also suffered such a catastrophe, you should feel the same way."

Ling Feng turned his head and glared at Kuang Shan, this was the first time he got angry at Kuang Shan.

In fact, what he said was more about himself.

Didn't the Tiandao family suffer the same fate?

Kuang Shan was taken aback by Ling Feng's tone and demeanor. Ling Feng has always been a polite and refined image, but unexpectedly he would get angry. The chill was simply suffocating.

He swallowed hard, "Yes... I made a slip of the tongue."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and apologized to Kuangshan: "Sorry, I'm a little out of control, but at this time, if you think about it, you also hope that someone can show up to save you."

He clenched his fists tightly, looked at Si Chen, "Sister Chen..."

"Okay, okay, there's no need to say anything."

Si Chen rolled his eyes at Ling Feng, and snorted softly, "I'm not hard-hearted either. How can I endure seeing this kind of tragedy? It doesn't matter what race he is, if he meets my aunt and grandma, he will die. Even the Immortal Emperor can't save him, I said it!"

"Domineering!"

Ling Feng gave Si Chen a thumbs up, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. With Si Chen's words, he was confident enough.

Moreover, if Si Chen made a move, he could watch from the sidelines without worrying about revealing his identity.

Generally speaking, Si Chen can deal with this person, and she really loves it in some cases.

(End of this chapter)