Emperor of Death

Chapter 610 Arrival of the Earth Monkey Clan

Yechen was holding a small porcelain bowl, and there was a small pile of colorful colored powder in the small porcelain bowl. Immediately, Yechen poured the powder on top of the middle plant.

Everyone saw that a transparent mask suddenly appeared above the light yellow plant, blocking the falling of the colored powder. However, these colored powders were very corrosive, and quickly merged into the transparent mask. The transparent mask Disappeared without a sound.

Then, a very pure and thick force of the earth rushed towards the face, the little fat man's face changed, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his face was full of surprise and excitement.

"The power of the earth, I feel a very pure power of the earth, my God, this is the treasure of the power of the earth. Yechen, it's great, it's great." The little fat man was a little incoherent with excitement, jumping up and down on the ground Jump.

"This must be a treasure, it must be, my Force of the Earth finally has something good, hahaha, that's great." The little fat man kept saying this, venting his excitement in his heart.

"Yechen, how do I pick these? Is there a fixed method? Will picking it by hand damage him? Is he mature? Should I continue to wait?" The little fat man kept asking, seeming to be concerned about gains and losses.

Yechen smiled and said, "Pick it up, just uproot it."

"Oh, is this really good?" The little fat man stretched out his hand, and then slowly stretched towards the pale yellow plant.

At the corner of the corridor, a faint and arrogant voice came: "Little fat pig, retract your hoof, or I will cut him."

The little fat man and Yechen looked back, only to see five figures appearing at the entrance.

"Foreign race!" The little fat man stopped his hands and said in a deep voice. The human race and the foreign race are sworn enemies. In addition to the other party's previous remarks, the little fat man knew that the two sides would not get along very happily in the future.

"Ye, Yechen!" One of the aliens spit out an unbelievable tone after seeing Yechen.

"Yechen, who is this, your acquaintance?" The little fat man asked in surprise.

Yechen said indifferently: "You are so fast, you don't know each other?"

"Know?" The little fat man pointed to the five people in front of him, "This group of monkeys, they all look similar, which one do you mean we know?"

"He is Yechen?" Among the crowd of earth monkeys, one of the earth monkeys who was taller than the other earth monkeys said indifferently, "It doesn't look very good, just such a humble slave who killed We have so many emperors, what a shame."

This person looked haughty, with his chest straightened out and his head raised high. When he looked at Ye Chen, his face showed deep disdain.

Yechen cast his eyes on Xin Dang, and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, you are the emperor of the earth monkey tribe in the original secret realm. You escaped at the beginning, but I didn't expect to meet you again here. It's really destined."

"Hehehe, Yechen!" Xin Dang smiled coldly, "Are you the only ones here?"

Yechen nodded and said, "That's right, it's just us."

"Hahaha, you are right, it is really destined. Unfortunately, this is not the original secret realm, and I don't need to fight with you." Xin Dang said to the earth monkey youth who was taller than him, "Xin Brother Kun, I didn't expect your goal to be achieved so soon, if you kill Yechen, you will be a hero in the hearts of countless people."

"Well!" Xin Kun said, "I told you before, if you meet Ye Chen, you will definitely kill him, he is just a small slave, how can you allow him to be too arrogant."

Xin Kun took a step forward, walked towards Ye Chen slowly, and said slowly, but with an unquestionable tone, "Ye Chen, I have heard about you, I heard that you are a genius and possess soul martial arts. To be honest, I am still very interested in your soul martial skill, hand him over, and I can give you a good time."

Yechen stood still, and said calmly, "You alone dare to threaten me?"

Xin Kun said lightly: "It seems that you are still obsessed with your obsession. You must know that if I didn't want your soul martial arts, now you would have no choice but to die. Many times, death is not the most painful thing. Life is worse than death. Pain, hand over soul martial skills, I can directly skip the part where life is worse than death, and let you enjoy death happily. Don't think about resisting, you are not my opponent at all, oh, you have been promoted to Martial King now?"

Because Yechen didn't deliberately hide his strength, Xin Kun, as the emperor's son, saw a clue, then nodded and said: "It turns out that he was promoted to Martial King, no wonder he has nothing to fear, do you think that when you are in the realm of Wuling? You can deal with the Wu King of our foreign race. Now that you have been promoted to the Wu King, you can deal with me? You are too naive. My strength is enough to make you look up. If you didn't meet me in the original secret realm, you can't be so happy now."

"So, you are also the emperor's son, and the blood of Emperor Wu is flowing in your body?" Yechen looked at Xin Kun, very excited, the emperor, you have the blood of Emperor Wu in your body, and Yechen can extract the blood through a special method, as a dragon. The material for blood quenching.

Although fifty drops of Emperor Wu's blood bought from Shanhailou is barely enough, but it would be better to have more blood of Emperor Wu. A disciple at the level of Emperor Wu is enough for Ye Chen to refine ten drops of blood.

Xin Kun didn't know that in Yechen's eyes, he had become a living treasure house.

Xin Kun nodded and said: "That's right, I'm also the emperor, and I'm still the Emperor Wu. I'm a whole realm higher than you. Now, do you think you still have the ability to fight against me?"

Yechen nodded silently and said, "My son, you are indeed powerful, far beyond the ordinary Martial Emperor."

Xin Kun said: "Since this is the case, you should also be enlightened, hand over your soul martial skills, and by the way, let me tell you what kind of death method you want, as long as it is not too troublesome, I can satisfy you, of course, I will take your body back as a token of my honor."

"Hehe!" Ye Chen smiled softly, "Emperors at the level of Wuhuang have the capital of arrogance, but unfortunately, you shouldn't seek death in front of me. Now, I want to show you what a real genius is. These so-called heaven-defying aptitudes from birth are actually nothing in front of me."

They are the sons of the emperor, and have inherited part of the talent and understanding of Emperor Wu, but the sons of the emperor are the sons of the emperor, they are not the emperor themselves, and in the process of growing up, they are constantly consuming their innate talents.

And the Yechen in front of them is the real Emperor Wu, a Emperor Wu who once made all other races fearful and turned pale upon hearing the news, the most peak and number one master of the human race.

(End of this chapter)