Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 279 Old Beggar Liu Ying
(Writing desperately...the update will be later)

As soon as the violent shouting sound came out, a strange bloody light suddenly burst from the ground, and the bloody light changed into a blood palm in an instant, blasting towards Wentian.

At the same time, in the cloud and thunder in the void, a roar roared like thunder, and a shocking thunder descended, transformed into a thunder dragon, with a violent and destructive aura, rushing to the sky.

As if not killing him, I vowed not to give up.

This is the 81st calamity of Nine Nine, the last thunder tribulation. I didn't expect that it would descend not as a thunderbolt, but as a thunder dragon. It is conceivable how amazing the destructive power of this thunderbolt is! degree.

All the things just happened in the blink of an eye, and before everyone could react, no matter it was the bloody giant palm or the Lei Jie who turned into a thunder dragon, they had already bombarded Wentian.

"Boom!" The loud noise was earth-shattering, causing people's ears to buzz, blood oozing from both ears, and people's minds went blank for a while, and they passed out completely.

The entire void was bombarded, and the thunder light bloomed, as if turning into a thunder prison, and the Golden Dragon Hall collapsed and shattered again and again, and was hit into a huge crater.

As for the person who asked the sky, he had long since disappeared.

Since the No.80 thunderbolt fell, the dark thundercloud with the muffled sound of thunder finally began to disappear slowly, and after a while, a ray of long-lost sunlight began to shoot out from the sky.

However, under this ray of sunlight, those who survived all looked horrified, and couldn't help but gasp, because the imperial palace at this moment has been reduced to ruins.

This is the sacred place of Chiyue, but here, it has turned into ruins, a purgatory, and all of this is because of a young man.

This young man was once the number one playboy in the country, but now, he has transformed into a peerless arrogance, and is very likely to be the son of the dragon as rumored.

This boy's name is Lin Wentian.

This Lin Wentian not only destroyed the imperial palace, but also used the power of thunder to kill many powerful people in the Vientiane realm. The powerhouses of the imperial kingdom, the old man Qianzhen... and so on.

Even Ji Zhuoyang, who is the sage of a country and the Emperor of the Red Moon, is still alive and dead. It is conceivable that if this matter gets out, it will definitely set off a shocking storm in the entire Tianyuan Continent.

It is even possible for other powerful countries to take advantage of this opportunity to attack the Chiyue Kingdom in one fell swoop, causing a shocking melee among the six nations.

"Haha... Lin Wentian, no matter how strong you are, how defiant you are, you will still fall. From then on, I, Chong'er, will be Chi Yue's true arrogance." Suddenly, there was a burst of arrogant and joyful laughter.

When everyone heard this, they frowned.

The person who heard the laughter was none other than Shangguan Muhua, an old man, who never expected that this person would be so lucky, even if the entire palace collapsed, he would still survive.

No... It's not only him who survived, but also the prime minister of that week.

Zhou Wentong, he also burst into ecstasy, as if the boulder that had been pressing on his heart for a long time was finally shattered, making him also laugh wildly.

"The evil seed is the evil seed. Under the catastrophe, you will still be wiped out."

Peng!Suddenly, a large stream of blood burst from the ground, like a volcanic eruption, and the blood surged into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the entire land flowed into a river of blood and turned into a large blood prison.

"Ah... what the hell is going on here?" Someone exclaimed, limp on the ground, and trembling continuously, because this was real blood, and how many lives would need to be sacrificed for so much blood.

Thinking of what Wentian said before, some people couldn't help but tremble in their minds, their eyes widened, and their expressions were extremely shocked: "Could it be that there are really monsters in the palace?"

"The blood and souls of 10 people? Could it be that what Lin Wentian said is true?"

"Hiss..." Thinking of this, some people couldn't help but gasp.

With a buzzing sound, a burst of blood-red light burst forth, followed by a blood-colored figure. Looking at this blood-colored figure, many people shrank their eyes.

"Ji Zhuoyang, he is Ji Zhuoyang, the younger brother of the first emperor, and the emperor's uncle." Soon, someone recognized him and exclaimed loudly.

"Last time, when Lin Wentian made a fuss in the imperial palace, he appeared, and even had a battle with a strong man who was suspected to be a ghost. Could it be that the monster Lin Wentian mentioned was him?"

"How could it be? He is a child of the Ji family's royal family, and his identity is even more amazing. He is the uncle of the Holy One. How could he be a monster who used the blood and soul of tens of thousands of people to cultivate?" Someone's eyes were full of disbelief.

Not to mention him, the majority of people don't believe it in their hearts. After all, Ji Zhuoyang is the uncle of the emperor, and the people of Chiyue are also his subjects. How could he use the blood and soul of his subjects to come Cultivate Breakthrough.

"No...this can't be true, even if he is really cultivating with the blood soul of hundreds of thousands of people, he is definitely a member of the enemy country, yes... definitely so."

Some people try to talk themselves out of it because they don't want to shatter what they've believed in for years, or they'd be absolutely insane.

"Cough cough..." Suddenly, there was a light cough sound from the void, but as soon as the light cough sound came out, the bloody figure, that is, Ji Zhuochen, changed his expression suddenly.

I saw a twist in the void, and stepped out of an old beggar wearing hemp clothes, with a frightened face and disheveled hair, as if it hadn't been repaired for decades.

While walking, the old beggar turned and turned, and a special gas was wrapped around his body. This was a kind of gray gas, not like a godly gas, nor a demonic gas, or a devilish gas, but another kind of gas that made people feel uncomfortable. Frightened gas, ghost gas.

That's right, this old beggar was the same old beggar who rescued Wentian last time when he caused a disturbance in the palace, and rumors said that this person might be a ghost.

Some even suspected that it was precisely because of Lin Wentian's identity as a ghost that this ghost would come to rescue him.

When the old beggar appeared, below, Shangguan Muhua and Zhou Wentong, for some reason, suddenly felt their hearts beating wildly, and their hearts became uneasy.

"It's been 11 years, Ji Zhuochen, Ji Zhuoyang, Shangguan old man, and Prime Minister Zhou, do you still remember that in this red moon, there is a person named Liu Ying." The old beggar said, and his eyes shot out. Deep hatred.

This is an unforgettable hatred, a hatred that has not weakened even in the past ten or a hundred years.

When Liu Ying's name came out, Shangguan Muhua and Zhou Wentong suddenly felt a buzzing in their heads, with extreme panic on their faces, and opened their mouths: "Impossible... This is impossible... as early as 11 years ago , he is already dead...he is dead..."

Seeing the terrified expressions of the two, everyone was very puzzled, and began to think about the name Liu Ying in their minds.

"Liu Ying, Liu Ying... who is this person? Why is the name so familiar?"

"Ah... I remembered!"

"Eleven years ago, under the name of General Fengshen, there was a fierce general named Liu Ying. Could this person have something to do with that Liu Ying?" Someone exclaimed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)