Emperor of Death
Chapter 726 You Don't Understand
Chapter 726 You Don't Understand
The broken tiankeng and the ruins in the tiankeng, the countless broken limbs in the ruins and the blood that dyed the bricks and stones red, together with the black figures in the sky like gods and demons, constitute a magnificent picture.
Many disciples below even forgot to be angry, or in other words, they didn't dare to be angry at all in front of such a powerful figure.
They were fortunate that they were not in the hall just now, otherwise they would be the same as the people in the hall, and they would definitely not be spared.
Such a powerful force cannot be resisted by the people below. Even the elders they respected very much tried to resist the power of the silver spear, but were killed in a blink of an eye.
In the sky, a black figure slowly said: "Who gave you the courage to touch me."
The sound rolled like thunder, making people tremble with fear. If the shot hadn't been aimed at the palace, no one would have survived.
This sentence was usually said by Ziguangzong people to other people, but now, someone questioned Ziguangzong with the same words, but it made people feel that it was so natural.
All of this is based on Yechen's powerful strength.
Without strength and angering Ziguangzong, that is Chang Baihui's fate.
In the depths of the hall, a voice roared: "No matter who you are, if you dare to offend my Purple Light Sect, don't even think about getting out alive today."
A purple figure stepped out from the depths of the hall step by step, walking towards Yechen in the sky.
Countless people stared frantically at the figure who got the purple. That was the pillar of the Purple Light Sect and the soul of the entire Purple Light Sect, the suzerain Qiu Haifeng.
Seeing Qiu Haifeng's calm tone, everyone was inexplicably certain that the suzerain's wife, who was initially frightened, suddenly shouted loudly: "Husband, that kid is the concubine of this little bitch, kill him. "
Qiu Haifeng focused all his eyes on Ye Chen, and said calmly: "It's a very good martial skill. It's unimaginable that you, a martial king, can display such a terrifying martial skill. To be honest, I don't have the ability to perform it either."
After a pause, Qiu Haifeng's voice continued to spread: "However, you are just a martial king. I don't know how much strength you have when you perform the martial arts just now. Hehe, stupid young man, if you use the blow just now on the old man , the old man is still afraid, but now, I am afraid that you will not be able to use that move at all."
As Qiu Haifeng's voice slowly spread, the stunned people below slowly regained their confidence following Qiu Haifeng's words. Even Qiu Haifeng said that, so the truth, I'm afraid it is the same.
There was a sneering smile on Ye Chen's face, he sneered at this self-righteous old man, and then said flatly: "You don't understand, you are just a frog at the bottom of a well."
How can this old guy in front of Yechen understand Yechen's confidence and strength? What Yechen said is a matter of course, but in Qiu Haifeng's eyes, it is undoubtedly a kind of ridicule.
"I don't understand?" Qiu Haifeng smiled coldly, "You are just a junior, and your realm is only a martial king. The road of cultivation I have traveled is far beyond your imagination. The martial arts I have seen are far better than those you have experienced. There is still more food, hehe, I don’t understand?”
Staring at Yechen from afar with cold eyes, Qiu Haifeng stood in the sky and said calmly: "I won't kill you immediately, since the woman below is yours, then you need to be responsible for what she does, so , I will abolish your cultivation, let you suffer inhuman torture with her, and finally bury it with my son."
Qiu Haifeng's voice was cold, and the crowd felt a chill when they heard his words, very cold.
Yechen looked at him, his smile bloomed, and the sneer on his face deepened.
"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Haifeng sneered.
"You're afraid!" Yechen's indifferent words spit out slowly from his mouth, causing Qiu Haifeng's eyes to freeze, and then he sneered and said, "Fear? I am the suzerain of the Ziguang Sect. How can the emperor's cultivation level be so low?" Afraid of you as a junior?"
Countless disciples below were also laughing. When they heard the suzerain personally say that the other party was only Wu Wang, and the other party did not deny it, their hearts were already settled. According to common sense, Wu Huang has the power to crush Wu Wang. How could Qiu Haifeng be afraid of a Martial King?
Yechen said calmly: "If you weren't afraid, you would have shot me immediately and took me down first. After all, I pierced your hall with a single shot and made your Purple Light Sect lose face. It's like slapping you in the face." A slap in the face. But now, you have not stepped forward, you are afraid of my shot just now, and you are not sure whether I can perform another shot."
Qiu Haifeng's eyes were cold, and he said ferociously: "Boy, since you want to seek death so quickly, then this old man will help you."
"Husband, keep the one alive." The suzerain's wife grimly said.
"The suzerain is mighty!" Someone yelled, and then countless people shouted, and the crowd below shouted excitedly, "The suzerain is mighty."
"Hahaha! Kid, let me see how capable you are!" Qiu Haifeng took a step forward, his right hand suddenly stepped forward, and a silver palm print slapped Ye Chen's body fiercely.
The palm print was huge, covering Yechen's entire body.
Seeing the terrifying power of the suzerain, countless disciples shouted even more excitedly: "The suzerain is mighty."
Ye Chen stood calmly in the sky, the spear stirred in front of him, the silver palm prints were strangled by the silver gun, and turned into pieces of silver light that shattered in front of Ye Chen, and then blew past Ye Chen's side like the wind.
"What?" Qiu Haifeng's eyes were fixed, and he was shocked by the strength Ye Chen displayed.
Down below, countless disciples who were shouting at first opened their mouths wide but could not make a sound like ducks whose necks were pinched tightly.
The opponent doesn't seem to be as weak as the suzerain said.
Yechen lowered his silver spear, pointed forward, and said calmly: "I'll give you another chance to shoot with all your strength, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."
In front of so many disciples, being humiliated by Yechen in public, coupled with the tragic death of his son, Qiu Haifeng's anger was already on the verge of erupting, and he said grimly: "Boy, I want to see how arrogant you are." Where."
Qiu Haifeng grasped his right hand, and a silver light appeared. He held a black spear in his hand. After the spear appeared, the aura on Qiu Haifeng's body instantly became several times stronger. The spear pointed at Ye Chen, and said angrily: "Boy, old man!" Let you know what real marksmanship is."
"You want to compete with me in marksmanship?" Ye Chen smiled softly when he heard the words, and the sneer on his face became stronger. Even the disciples watching the battle below could clearly feel the slightest hint of disdain and sneer .
Yechen's silver gun was pointed upwards slightly, pointing in the direction of Qiu Haifeng from a distance, the sharp gun light faltered on the tip of the gun.
(End of this chapter)
The broken tiankeng and the ruins in the tiankeng, the countless broken limbs in the ruins and the blood that dyed the bricks and stones red, together with the black figures in the sky like gods and demons, constitute a magnificent picture.
Many disciples below even forgot to be angry, or in other words, they didn't dare to be angry at all in front of such a powerful figure.
They were fortunate that they were not in the hall just now, otherwise they would be the same as the people in the hall, and they would definitely not be spared.
Such a powerful force cannot be resisted by the people below. Even the elders they respected very much tried to resist the power of the silver spear, but were killed in a blink of an eye.
In the sky, a black figure slowly said: "Who gave you the courage to touch me."
The sound rolled like thunder, making people tremble with fear. If the shot hadn't been aimed at the palace, no one would have survived.
This sentence was usually said by Ziguangzong people to other people, but now, someone questioned Ziguangzong with the same words, but it made people feel that it was so natural.
All of this is based on Yechen's powerful strength.
Without strength and angering Ziguangzong, that is Chang Baihui's fate.
In the depths of the hall, a voice roared: "No matter who you are, if you dare to offend my Purple Light Sect, don't even think about getting out alive today."
A purple figure stepped out from the depths of the hall step by step, walking towards Yechen in the sky.
Countless people stared frantically at the figure who got the purple. That was the pillar of the Purple Light Sect and the soul of the entire Purple Light Sect, the suzerain Qiu Haifeng.
Seeing Qiu Haifeng's calm tone, everyone was inexplicably certain that the suzerain's wife, who was initially frightened, suddenly shouted loudly: "Husband, that kid is the concubine of this little bitch, kill him. "
Qiu Haifeng focused all his eyes on Ye Chen, and said calmly: "It's a very good martial skill. It's unimaginable that you, a martial king, can display such a terrifying martial skill. To be honest, I don't have the ability to perform it either."
After a pause, Qiu Haifeng's voice continued to spread: "However, you are just a martial king. I don't know how much strength you have when you perform the martial arts just now. Hehe, stupid young man, if you use the blow just now on the old man , the old man is still afraid, but now, I am afraid that you will not be able to use that move at all."
As Qiu Haifeng's voice slowly spread, the stunned people below slowly regained their confidence following Qiu Haifeng's words. Even Qiu Haifeng said that, so the truth, I'm afraid it is the same.
There was a sneering smile on Ye Chen's face, he sneered at this self-righteous old man, and then said flatly: "You don't understand, you are just a frog at the bottom of a well."
How can this old guy in front of Yechen understand Yechen's confidence and strength? What Yechen said is a matter of course, but in Qiu Haifeng's eyes, it is undoubtedly a kind of ridicule.
"I don't understand?" Qiu Haifeng smiled coldly, "You are just a junior, and your realm is only a martial king. The road of cultivation I have traveled is far beyond your imagination. The martial arts I have seen are far better than those you have experienced. There is still more food, hehe, I don’t understand?”
Staring at Yechen from afar with cold eyes, Qiu Haifeng stood in the sky and said calmly: "I won't kill you immediately, since the woman below is yours, then you need to be responsible for what she does, so , I will abolish your cultivation, let you suffer inhuman torture with her, and finally bury it with my son."
Qiu Haifeng's voice was cold, and the crowd felt a chill when they heard his words, very cold.
Yechen looked at him, his smile bloomed, and the sneer on his face deepened.
"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Haifeng sneered.
"You're afraid!" Yechen's indifferent words spit out slowly from his mouth, causing Qiu Haifeng's eyes to freeze, and then he sneered and said, "Fear? I am the suzerain of the Ziguang Sect. How can the emperor's cultivation level be so low?" Afraid of you as a junior?"
Countless disciples below were also laughing. When they heard the suzerain personally say that the other party was only Wu Wang, and the other party did not deny it, their hearts were already settled. According to common sense, Wu Huang has the power to crush Wu Wang. How could Qiu Haifeng be afraid of a Martial King?
Yechen said calmly: "If you weren't afraid, you would have shot me immediately and took me down first. After all, I pierced your hall with a single shot and made your Purple Light Sect lose face. It's like slapping you in the face." A slap in the face. But now, you have not stepped forward, you are afraid of my shot just now, and you are not sure whether I can perform another shot."
Qiu Haifeng's eyes were cold, and he said ferociously: "Boy, since you want to seek death so quickly, then this old man will help you."
"Husband, keep the one alive." The suzerain's wife grimly said.
"The suzerain is mighty!" Someone yelled, and then countless people shouted, and the crowd below shouted excitedly, "The suzerain is mighty."
"Hahaha! Kid, let me see how capable you are!" Qiu Haifeng took a step forward, his right hand suddenly stepped forward, and a silver palm print slapped Ye Chen's body fiercely.
The palm print was huge, covering Yechen's entire body.
Seeing the terrifying power of the suzerain, countless disciples shouted even more excitedly: "The suzerain is mighty."
Ye Chen stood calmly in the sky, the spear stirred in front of him, the silver palm prints were strangled by the silver gun, and turned into pieces of silver light that shattered in front of Ye Chen, and then blew past Ye Chen's side like the wind.
"What?" Qiu Haifeng's eyes were fixed, and he was shocked by the strength Ye Chen displayed.
Down below, countless disciples who were shouting at first opened their mouths wide but could not make a sound like ducks whose necks were pinched tightly.
The opponent doesn't seem to be as weak as the suzerain said.
Yechen lowered his silver spear, pointed forward, and said calmly: "I'll give you another chance to shoot with all your strength, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."
In front of so many disciples, being humiliated by Yechen in public, coupled with the tragic death of his son, Qiu Haifeng's anger was already on the verge of erupting, and he said grimly: "Boy, I want to see how arrogant you are." Where."
Qiu Haifeng grasped his right hand, and a silver light appeared. He held a black spear in his hand. After the spear appeared, the aura on Qiu Haifeng's body instantly became several times stronger. The spear pointed at Ye Chen, and said angrily: "Boy, old man!" Let you know what real marksmanship is."
"You want to compete with me in marksmanship?" Ye Chen smiled softly when he heard the words, and the sneer on his face became stronger. Even the disciples watching the battle below could clearly feel the slightest hint of disdain and sneer .
Yechen's silver gun was pointed upwards slightly, pointing in the direction of Qiu Haifeng from a distance, the sharp gun light faltered on the tip of the gun.
(End of this chapter)
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