Emperor of Death

Chapter 2284 The Angry Emperor of Death ([-])

Anger filled the hall, like billowing waves drowning people and suffocating them.

The upper gods kneeling under the steps were even more prostrate on the ground, trembling with fright, not even daring to look up.

The Emperor of Death was really angry.

Lan Wen's achievements are so great that he can destroy the country and collect the land in a short period of time, which can make the Death Emperor tolerant and even happy, but it is not something he can tolerate if a person under Lan Wen dares to be so rebellious.

The majesty of the Emperor of Heaven cannot be challenged, and anyone who touches it will die.

The enraged Emperor of Death leaned forward, put his right elbow on his knee, looked at Ye Chen coldly and said, "Are you really not kneeling?"

Ye Chen's face was calm, as if he saw the killing intent around him as nothing, his eyes met the Death Emperor's, and said indifferently: "Except for the Emperor and his parents and masters, the rest of the people have never kneeled before. I also hope that Your Majesty is Haihan."

"Haihan? Haihan! Hahahahaha!" Hearing this, the Emperor of Death was laughing loudly, and the laughter made the hall tremble.

"Your Majesty, calm down!" Many princes and kings also knelt on the ground in fright, not daring to stand any longer, for fear that the Death Emperor would anger him.

These are all the famous princes and kings, the top existence among the high gods, the top powerhouses who regard hundreds of millions of troops as nothing, but at this moment they are terrified like ants.

The coercion of the Emperor of Heaven is so terrifying...

Only, Lan Wen and Ye Chen still stood quietly.

The Emperor of Death ignored everyone's pleas for "quiet anger", his laughter gradually weakened, and then he continued to look at Yechen and said: "Interesting, really interesting, since I was born, hundreds of millions of years have passed, and you are the first one to say yes." Don’t kneel down to Zhen’s existence. Dare to let Zhen Haihan’s existence. You are really interesting. Are you really not afraid of death.”

The corners of Yechen's mouth were also slowly raised, and then he showed a faint mocking expression, and said with a half-smile: "Do you have to live on your knees if you are afraid of death? Since I was born, I have gone through countless hardships, and I have never survived on my knees before. No, and never will."

Speaking of this, Yechen seemed to think of something, with inexplicable complex emotions flickering in his eyes, and then slowly said: "If it is not my will, even the sky will not bend my waist, there is no soul that would rather bend than bend, and there is no one who can't walk in martial arts." The pinnacle."

Then, Ye Chen glanced at the kneeling crowd, and said calmly, "Wait, you're just puppets."

"Hahaha, well said." The Death Emperor laughed loudly, "I haven't heard such a voice for many years."

The Emperor of Death continued to look directly at Ye Chen, and said with a smile: "But do you think that by saying this, I can bypass your deep sin of provoking me?"

"Oh!" Ye Chen said calmly, "Let His Majesty handle it."

The Emperor of Death leaned back, leaned comfortably on the back of the throne, and said lightly, "Tell me, how should I deal with it."

This time, I asked everyone who was kneeling.

The flaming magma man was the first to speak when he heard the words: "This man has no eyes, His Majesty, he should take out his soul and burn it with the Nine Nether Fire."

A black devil boy zombie said: "Anyone who disrespects His Majesty shall be killed."

"Your Majesty, this person must not be kept. In the future, everyone will follow suit. What is the majesty of Your Majesty?"

A group of people were impassioned and angry, stating Yechen's various crimes.

I'm afraid that if I speak slowly, I will be angered by the Death Emperor.

For a moment, the entire hall was full of crusade against Yechen.

The Emperor of Death looked at Ye Chen quietly with a smile. At this moment, he didn't seem to pay much attention to the injury.

Yechen's appearance seemed to make his lonely life finally a little more fun.

The impassioned voice finally fell slowly, and the entire hall became quiet again.

The Emperor of Death cast his eyes on Lan Wen, who had been silent all this time, and said with a half-smile: "King Ling Tian, ​​tell me, how should we deal with it?"

Lan Wen's face was calm, as if she didn't know what happened, she said calmly, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Haihan, not appeasement.This is enough to show that in the words of Lan Wen and Ye Chen, they both expressed their disregard for this matter.

"Hehehe!" The Death Emperor's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, piercing Lan Wen, and said coldly: "Could it be that you, Ling Tian Wang, feel that my majesty can be desecrated, and I won't let you kneel down, that's my request to you?"

With cold killing intent flowing in his eyes, the Death Emperor stood up from the throne, stepped down the steps, and walked towards Lan Wen and Ye Chen step by step.

The kneeling crowd dispersed automatically, making way for the Death Emperor.

While walking, the fingers of Death Heavenly Emperor's hands were bluffed, and the trembling power of death slowly emerged from the palms of his hands, turning into silver flames, wrapping his palms like smoke and slowly permeating.

When passing in front of a ghost, the flame on the right hand of the Death Emperor suddenly spread, wrapping the ghost's body.

"Ah!" Ghost let out a scream, and then his body was shredded by the flames, turning into soul fire, and then sucked into his mouth by the Death Emperor.

The peerless majesty finally bloomed. In his eyes, the upper god is a dispensable existence. Let him take life and death without caring what the other party thinks.

The power of the Emperor of Heaven can be seen.

Moreover, killing a ghost is not reconciled. Along the way, as the flame in his hand swayed, several zombies and skeletons were killed, and the fire of the soul was absorbed.

The numerous high gods became even more terrified, prostrate on the ground trembling, afraid of being implicated by the Emperor of Death, and hated Yechen to the bone in their hearts.

With a peerless ferocity, the Death Emperor walked towards Yechen step by step. If it were someone else, his mind would have already collapsed.

But Yechen just kept looking at the Death Emperor calmly.

The Emperor of Death said as he walked: "King Ling Tian, ​​do you really think that you can be proud in front of me? Do you really think that you can let your subordinates desecrate my majesty?"

Every single word touched people's hearts, and the majesty of the emperor exploded at this moment.

Facing the questioning from the Emperor of Death, Lan Wen spoke and said calmly: "Could it be, isn't it?"

"Huh?" Death Heavenly Emperor suddenly stood in place, frowning at Lan Wen. At this moment, he seemed to be an extremely angry beast, staring at Lan Wen tightly with his eyes and said: "It seems that I really It’s because I indulged you too much. Forget it, it’s just a highgod, no matter how powerful it is, it’s just an ant...a dispensable ant..."

Yechen smiled disdainfully, and sneered at the many high gods who were kneeling on the ground: "You idiots, what do you think you are here for? Does the Death God really need to discuss with you? Where do you come from? , He asked you to come here, just to let you become his rations and a panacea for his recovery."

(End of this chapter)