Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 94 God's Condemnation

The golden chain danced wildly, and imprisoned the roaring dark envoy into the imperial palace.

The mood of Yuwen Shenxing was driven, and he was bombarded. With an extremely pale face, he turned around and galloped crazily into the distance.

What happened today has already overturned his cognitive imagination.

First of all, the powerful combat power of the dark envoy, if compared with the background of the gods, it is absolutely comparable to the envoy of the ancient name, and the figure he possesses is indescribable.

The second is that the human emperor's envoy who came down still did not see his figure, only heard his voice, and imprisoned and suppressed the mysterious power of the dark imperial envoy.

The shock in his heart was beyond words, and he just wanted to leave the Forbidden Valley immediately and return to his own northern border.

Changhong plundered violently, no one stopped him, and Yuwen Shenxing left in a hurry.

As everyone knows, behind him, there is a faint gaze.

Guan Chen sat cross-legged, continuing to absorb the ancient origin of the Tongkong jade stele, but his eyes were shining, and he calmly glanced at the direction in which Yuwen Shenxing was leaving.

The cold light in those eyes carried a trace of ruthless killing intent.

He intended to peel off the scales of the Sword King Dragon and bring it into the northern border. Everything that Yuwen Shenxing did was in his spiritual sense before.

run?
Where can you run to?
One step at a time, Yuwen Shenxing, as the Hou Wang of the Yuwen God Clan, is already at the second-in-command level among the branches, and his status is already quite good, only two ranks lower than that of the Taifu Shangzun.

He himself is an ancient strongman in the realm of Shenzang, who was imposing and mighty in the Forbidden Valley when he came, but in front of the Qingsheng King, he lost all respect and dignity.

Just like that sentence, don't talk about mere princes, even if you are an elder of the Protoss, you should honor Qingsheng King when you meet him.

Immediately afterwards, he encountered the murderous intent of the dark envoy, and was almost wiped out by the envoy in his palm.

He never expected that another emperor's envoy would come. As for why he came and why he attacked the dark envoy, he couldn't guess at all.

But one thing is certain, all actions of the Human Sovereign Envoy are under the orders of the unknown and mysterious Human Sovereign.

If there is no Human Emperor's Order, it is absolutely impossible for the Human Emperor's Envoy to leave easily, which means that suppressing the Dark Imperial Envoy is an order issued by the Human Emperor!

This one after another of tremendous strength and posture can be said to blow his mind to pieces.

His status as a majestic prince of the god clan is completely unqualified to see, and under this situation, it is a mess.

In the face of beings with a higher status than oneself, even the people of the Protoss have to lower their eyebrows.

At this moment, he was galloping all the way, the wind and clouds were constantly opening and closing, there was already heavy rain pouring down, the sky was constantly flashing with thunder, and his vision was full of dizziness.

Suddenly, Yuwen Shenxing's footsteps stopped, his figure froze in mid-air, and he narrowed his eyes slowly to look ahead.

Blowing by the cold wind, the back of his spine inexplicably felt a little horrified.

Under the dreary rain, when the sky and the earth were groggy, knights in ancient armor suddenly stood up.

The rain splashed on his shoulders, with white awns, no energy fluctuations, and the sensing range of his consciousness was blank. If he didn't see it with his eyes, Yuwen Shenxing still couldn't find it.

bang...

Suddenly there was thunder wantonly, flashing under the rolling clouds, reflecting the figures of the [-] Heavenly Scourge Youqi.

They were expressionless, sitting on ghost horses, holding ancient halberds, and following the washing of the rain, it could be seen that spots of blood were gradually flowing down.

It seemed that before this, they had carried out a merciless massacre.

The cold, dead silence, sinking, hellfire swaying at the feet of the ghost horse, coupled with the swaying rain of the whole world, make this picture of the iron cavalry stand upright, bringing an indescribable sense of shock.

They stood there, blocking Yuwen Shenxing's way to leave.

It's like a hell on the other side of the underworld, quietly waiting for the arrival of the prince of the gods.

"At my king's will, I will peel off your skin, remove your bones, chop off your head, and send it back to the northern border." The icy and ruthless words of the Scourge slowly sounded.

When Yu Wen Shen Xing heard the news along the desolate rain, his mind trembled inexplicably.

He slowly narrowed his eyes, looking at this really scary team of iron cavalry, his mind was running, and he quickly thought of an unimaginable possibility.

"Your king... is the leader of the Black Lotus?"

Skinning and deboning, isn't that exactly what he did to the dragon under the command of the leader of the Black Lotus?

Without any response, Yuwen Shenxing's face changed, and the general of the scourge calmly raised his halberd, pointing at it.

"kill."

boom!
The underworld fire boiled and swayed, the fierce aura of the battlefield erupted in an instant, and the ghost horse neighed horizontally, driving the rain rushing towards it.

That indescribable fierce force caused the space to collapse into pieces.

Yuwen Shenxing yelled at the surge of true energy, once again raised the wave of being a strong man in the divine treasure realm, condensed the power of magic in his palm, and turned all kinds of miserable rain into arrows of true essence to kill.

In an instant, the cold light of the sky exploded, and the power of the Divine Hidden Realm was no small matter, just in front of those [-] Heavenly Scourge Youqi.

The so-called Divine Hidden Realm is still just a prey that can struggle a little bit.

In the years before they fell asleep for thousands of years, they brought the most terrible haze to this world.

Scourge passed by, not a single blade of grass grew.

You Qi is rampant, and the three gods retreat!
Regarding their appearance, Guan Chen has not been able to really see through them so far, and he does not know where the limit of their combat power is.

In an instant, all kinds of miserable rain shattered, and the arrow of true essence was destroyed by the terrifying cavalry's charging aura. The sharp and sharp edge that came forward made Yu Wen Shenxing's pupils condense, and his steps retreated instantly.

But before he moved half a step, the figure of the scourge appeared behind him, and the palm covered with black armor ruthlessly blasted to destroy Yuwen Shenxing's protective energy on the spot.

The cold evil force eroded in, Yu Wen Shenxing's five internal organs were torn apart, and his face turned into horrified horror in a moment of blood spurting.

"What realm are you?"

He turned around abruptly, wanting to blow away the Scourge, but when his two palms collided, the terrifying waves shattered his divine essence on the spot.

The arm trembled wildly, the sleeves were shattered, the blood vessels swelled and burst open, and the blood instantly mixed with the rain.

"what!"

The shrill scream resounded, and his entire arm was abruptly broken, but the power from the Scourge still came through, breaking out along the entire chest.

Boom!
The sky and the earth roared, Yuwen Shenxing's whole body was covered with blood, his face was terrified, before he took half a step back, another sharp spear pierced the space and descended, piercing his chest!
Puff puff……

Dozens of long spears in succession, all with unimaginable charging force, tore his internal organs, and his whole body was tied up in the air under dozens of long spears.

The rain was dripping with blood from his face, Yuwen Shenxing looked at the drowsy sky, his whole mind was covered by the haze of death.

"you……"

The blood sprayed out, and the vitality was drained rapidly. When he was about to die, he still wanted to know who wanted his life.

Turning his eyes with difficulty, he looked at the Forbidden Valley again, and finally remained motionless, with his whole limbs hanging down weakly.

The desolate wind roared, the sky was cold and rainy, and no one gave him an answer.

There was a cold light, and the corpses were separated on the spot. The Scourge tied him with chains, and stepped forward with a blank expression, stepping towards the northern border.

(End of this chapter)