Emperor of Death

Chapter 1498
Millennium lifespan?

Yechen and the others were stunned when they heard this.

According to Yu Qingyang, the arrow that Ziyao shot actually took a thousand years of life?
How many thousand years are there in life, even if Yechen's past and present lives are added up, there are not thousands of years.

One arrow for a thousand years, what a price that is.

But the price was huge, and the power was equally huge, Yu Qingyang was injured with just one arrow.

Zi Yao came step by step from the void, covered in silver light, and walked towards Yu Qingyang step by step.

Yu Qingyang grinned grimly, although he was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight, and he would not willingly give up Yechen and Yechen's secrets.

"Come on, little elf girl, I want to see how many arrows you dare to shoot!" Yu Qingyang said with a sinister smile.

"Chirp!" The sound of piercing the air sounded again, and Zi Yao shot another arrow decisively.

Dazzling silver light shattered the void, and suddenly descended in front of Qing Yang. The sword energy in front of Qing Yang was criss-crossed, but it was torn apart like paper, and disappeared in front of Qing Yang in a flash.

As for the other people around Yu Qingyang, they couldn't react at all.

Yu Qingyang had no power to resist with such a powerful attack.

The unparalleled speed also made him unable to dodge.

How terrifying is the power of an artifact powered by a thousand-year lifespan.

"Puff!" Yu Qingyang's chest was pierced, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his long white beard red.More blood slowly overflowed from the wound on the chest.

Yu Qingyang struggled to take out a elixir from the storage ring and smeared it on. The deputy head put his hands on the wound, and used the power of light to heal Yu Qingyang.

"How did this happen?" Ruo Ke, the deputy head of the Taichu Sect, looked at the wound in surprise, the wound rejected the power of light and could not be healed.

Yu Qingyang trembled angrily, resisting the sharp pain in his chest, and said in a low voice: "The name of the artifact is indeed well-deserved."

The rest of the group looked at Ziyao in the distance, full of fear, and did not dare to make another easy move.

Yechen and the others also looked at Ziyao with incredulous eyes. Ziyao came on the wind, with fluttering purple hair. She was beautiful and elegant, like a descending goddess.

"Is this the power of the artifact?" Ye Zixuan murmured softly.

The artifact, that is the weapon of the gods, surpasses the existence of the pseudo-artifact.

In the past, Yechen didn't care much about Ziyao's silver bow, and thought it was no big deal, but at this moment, he finally saw the power of this silver bow.

As expected of a divine weapon, someone of Ziyao's level actually beat Yu Qingyang to serious injuries, and it also gave Ye Chen a more intuitive understanding of divine weapons. Compared with divine weapons, the sword in his hand seemed to be scum scum.

"Zi Yao?" Ye Chen whispered.

Now, Yechen finally sees that something is wrong with Ziyao.

Originally, Ziyao's appearance made people feel like a young girl. When I saw her just now, she seemed to be 25 or six years old, a little mature.

But after shooting another arrow, although Zi Yao's face was still beautiful, her face suddenly became much more mature, she looked like a woman in her thirties.

"Zi Yao, don't!" Ye Chen shouted.

Yechen saw that Ziyao's face continued to age, and in a blink of an eye she looked like a 35-year-old mature woman, like a ripe peach.

Everyone could clearly feel that endless power poured into the silver bow from Ziyao's body, and the beautiful silver bow once again burst into dazzling and beautiful light.

"Quick, let's go!" Yu Qingyang finally changed his color. He had already been severely injured. This time he really felt the threat of death. This feeling was like facing Kaka and Heywood directly.

A flying spirit boat appeared at Qing Yang's feet, supported by a group of people, and suddenly flew into the distance.

"Ziyao, hurry up, shoot him to death." Yechen shouted loudly, stepping on the silver light, and came to Ziyao's side.

As the ground got closer, Ye Chen realized through the silver light that Zi Yao's face had lost the slightest trace of blood.

Just now, Yechen couldn't see that she was surrounded by silver light, but now she more clearly understands the heavy price that Ziyao has paid.

Zi Yao turned her head with great difficulty and looked at Ye Chen.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" Ye Chen asked in a low voice.

A smile appeared on Ziyao's indifferent face, but now Ziyao has lost her former youth and beauty, just like a woman who is nearly 40 years old.

"Quick!" Zi Yao's voice was very soft, and it was very difficult to speak, "Go!"

After the words fell, Zi Yao lay down on her back, her body lost the ability to fly.

The light of the silver bow in his hand dissipated, and a silver sword shot into the distance with strong fluctuations, but it had already deviated from the direction of Yu Qingyang and others.

Ziyao passed out, and was held in Yechen's arms in time to avoid being thrown to death.

Ye Zixuan and others flew over from a distance and looked at Ziyao without saying a word, everyone's expressions were very complicated.

"This is not a place to talk, let's go first!" Ye Chen shouted, Ye Chen didn't know if Yu Qingyang could still fight, if he could still make a move, he would be in trouble after all.

Xiaocui's hole card can be used, but it's better not to use it first.After all, Kaka still has so many resources waiting for Yechen to accept, so many disciples waiting for Yechen and the people around him to subdue, once Xiaocui is exposed, everything will be gone.

"Those energy towers?" Kong Ming cast his ferocious eyes towards the direction of the energy towers. There are warriors hiding in the energy towers and shivering. They are afraid that Yechen and others will fly over to resist the energy towers. Once the energy towers are demolished, they will all have to Follow die.

"Don't worry about it, let's go!" Ye Chen said, a group of people stepped on the flying boat and disappeared in the distance of the sky in a stream of light.

A group of people stood on the flying spirit boat, their faces were heavy, and they didn't speak for a long time.

Yechen held Ziyao in his arms, looking at her no longer youthful face, he felt infinite sigh in his heart.

May I ask if it was me, would I work hard for Ziyao?Yechen shook his head, he and Ziyao didn't seem to have such a close relationship, he and she just fought together.If it were me, I probably wouldn't work hard for her.

Um!probably not.

Fortunately, Ziyao's heartbeat was still there, but her body was too weak and she fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that the lost life, I'm afraid I can't make up for it.

Yechen is good at the power of life, but this power still can't make up for longevity.Maybe it can be done after one step closer to comprehension, but it still doesn't work now.

"Oh!" After a long time, Yechen sighed slightly, and said softly, "We owe her a huge favor today."

Ye Zixuan looked at Ziyao, and said softly: "This woman is really affectionate, husband, don't let her down!"

"Yeah!" Yechen replied subconsciously, and then suddenly realized that the answer was wrong, and hurriedly said, "She and I are not what you think."

(End of this chapter)