Emperor of Death

Chapter 1560 Killing the God Envoy
"Oh, the power of the gods can crush you and me with one finger!" Ye Chen murmured softly.

"Yes." Kun Wu said loudly, "So, let me go, it's good for you and me. In the future, we will draw the land and rule, and people from other races will never step into your human race's territory."

"My lord envoy?" The Martial Emperors of the foreign race were shocked. They did not expect that the envoys of the gods would say such words of begging for mercy.You know, the warriors of the foreign race are all fighting bravely. Anyway, after dying for the gods, they will eventually return to the gods.

It's just that, for the envoy of God, he has more access to secrets, and he naturally knows that when a person dies, he loses everything, and returning to the gods is just a scam to ignorant and ignorant believers.

Kunwu believes in the gods and is loyal to the gods, but he will not only think about foolish loyalty. Only by reporting Yechen's information can the gods make a more correct judgment.

Therefore, any painting of the land to rule is just a trick to Yechen.

"Shut up!" Facing the doubts of the Emperor Wu, the envoy glared angrily, "Anyone who dares to make noise will be a blasphemy to the gods."

The Martial Emperors of the foreign races shut up. The other party is an envoy after all, and they understand the gods better. They dare not refute, and they don't know how to refute.

"Yechen!" The envoy stared at Yechen closely and shouted, "This is a great thing for you and me, why are you hesitating."

"Hehe!" Ye Chen said calmly, "All I want is for you to die."

"You!" As soon as the envoy made a sound, Lan Wen in the sky rushed fiercely, with fierce sword energy on the magic sword in her hand.

"Kill!" Yechen yelled coldly, and suddenly flew into the sky.

"Damn it!" The envoy roared again and again, "You block Yechen's natal zombie for me!"

Block him?The foreign Martial Emperors looked at Lan Wen subconsciously, only feeling their scalps go numb. How could we people be able to resist that terrifying power?
"Kill!" There are still devout believers obeying the order of the envoy, screaming and rushing towards Lan Wen. Each of them exudes the power of destroying heaven and earth. To the countless ordinary soldiers below, they are as high as gods.

There are more than ten emperors in total.

Sword shadows bloomed on Lan Wen's body, and then the space around her within a certain range turned into sword shadows one after another. The dozen or so Martial Emperors hadn't touched Lan Wen before they were strangled to pieces by the sword energy overflowing from Lan Wen's body.

More than a dozen terrifying Martial Emperors were instantly killed by Lan Wen's overflowing sword energy without even using a frontal attack.

The powerful sword energy is so terrifying.

Countless people looked at this scene with envy. This is the most powerful force on the Martial God Continent, and even the Martial Emperor trembled under their feet...

This is a historic moment. From this moment on, they know that the Martial Emperor is no longer the peak in the Martial God Continent... The will of the gods can also be reversed.

Lan Wen's sword energy completely shocked all the Martial Emperors.

The Golden Lion King and many other emperors look at me and I look at you. Everyone is extremely afraid and dare not step forward.

After all, the temple has not been moved for ten thousand years, and this group of newly grown emperors are not as pious as the envoys and priests of the temple.

In a blink of an eye, Lan Wen and Ye Chen approached Kun Wu at the same time, and the magic swords in their hands shone with dazzling light.

"Ah! Kill!" The envoy roared, at this moment, he had no choice.

The long knife in his hand blocked Yechen's magic sword, but it did not block Lan Wen's magic sword.

The envoy's left arm was completely cut off and fell from the sky.

"Bastards, how dare you!" the envoy roared angrily.

Lan Wen's sword continued to strike, piercing the God Envoy's forehead.

The envoy had no choice but to give up Yechen and block Lan Wen's magic sword.

Yechen's sword flashed in the void like black lightning.

Kun Wu's right arm holding the knife also fell off, and fell into the void following the long knife.

The God Envoy who lost his arms still had terrifying power, and the power he released could easily kill an ordinary Emperor Wu, but in the eyes of Ye Chen and Lan Wen, he was as weak as a sheep.

"Don't kill me, don't, please spare me!" The envoy who lost his arms completely gave up his dignity and begged in the sky.

Ye Chen's sword-holding hand was grasped in the air, and the magic sword turned into a faint light and disappeared into the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, the envoy was overjoyed, he thought his begging for mercy had moved Yechen.

The next moment, Ye Chen's body suddenly stepped forward, and the magic sword in Lan Wen's hand slashed out at the same time.

The envoy was terrified and avoided Lan Wen's magic sword. After all, the magic sword was too powerful. If he was hit at a vital point, he would definitely die. However, Yechen was only empty-handed. He was confident that he would not die after bearing Yechen's power.

As he wished, he avoided Lan Wen's swordsmanship, but he didn't avoid Ye Chen's hands. Ye Chen's strikes were swift, and he slapped eighteen palms on his body in an instant.

The envoy's body was shot away from a distance, Ye Chen and Lan Wen stood there and looked at him.

The envoy looked down at his chest, Ye Chen's palm just now did not destroy the vitality in his body, and at this moment, his back was empty.

Finally, there is no interception.

Thinking of this, the envoy's body burst into the sky, and he wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"The Eighteen Palms of Purgatory!" The Golden Lion King and others looked at the envoy with horror on their faces. They had captured the human race who knew the Eighteen Palms of Purgatory and tried it on themselves, and finally came to the conclusion that even as Emperor Wu , being invaded into the body by the power of the Eighteen Palms of Purgatory, the consequences will still be disastrous.

And the characteristic of the Eighteen Palms of Purgatory is that when the palms were just hit, there was no sign of the slightest.

Just like the current envoy, still flying in the sky, the speed is like lightning, and it will rush out of the sky in a blink of an eye.

Soon, everyone saw that the speed of the envoy was getting slower and slower, and it was getting more and more difficult to fly. Even when flying, he had to actively flap his wings. You know, with the power of an envoy, flying is just a Just a thought.

When the envoy was about to rush out of the atmosphere, he finally stopped, rolling and roaring in mid-air, because he lost his arms, the pain in his body could not be touched and smoothed with both hands, which made him even more painful.

"Ah, what is this, hateful human race, what did you do to the great envoy of God!" Kunwu let out an extremely miserable roar, "Once I die, the gods will definitely respond, and you will die a terrible death , your human race is going to be destroyed, so hurry up and untie it for me."

Yechen was indifferent, watching all this silently.

The Martial Emperors of the foreign race looked sad, even the envoys of the gods would fall into this miserable situation, so what about people like themselves?
Sorrowful emotions spread between heaven and earth, in stark contrast to the attitude when I came.

"Ah, please, please bypass me, I am willing to be a slave, as long as you spare me!" In the end, the severe pain even distorted his belief.

(End of this chapter)