The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 419 Ye Wushuang's Trace
If there was even the slightest possibility, Patriarch Qi Yuan would never watch Su Mang leave like this, he would do everything possible to kill Su Mang here!

Unfortunately, he was not sure, not even the slightest.

"He has surpassed Zongzheng!"

Patriarch Qi Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and muttered unwillingly.

Zongzheng-level combat power is definitely the ceiling of the current Tailing world, the existence of the limit, but even so, it is impossible to ignore the background of the gods and dare to fight alone.

The Xinghe Destroyer Formation, coupled with Zongzheng, can seriously injure the opponent even if he can't keep him.

However, Patriarch Qi Yuan was sure that Su Mang had enough means to ignore these things.

At this moment, Patriarch Qi Yuan seemed to have aged tens of thousands of years, his blood seemed to no longer surge, and there was a tendency to wither, which was amazing.

"Could it be that this era really doesn't belong to us anymore?"

He was murmuring, but also doubting.

The news of Shang Fei's tragic death did not cause any disturbances. Pan Wushen announced to the outside world that Shang Fei went into a maddened state during his cultivation and lost all his cultivation, so he resigned from the position of emperor.

As for the new emperor, we will be the ones to choose.

Other than sighing, there was no discussion in the outside world. After all, it is common to go crazy in practice, but Shang Fei's status is different.

The emperor of a divine dynasty just fell like this?
The candidate for the new emperor, Patriarch Qi Yuan has no time to pay attention to it for the time being. Now that the battlefield is fierce, he needs to stay in command at all times to prevent being killed by Qin Fengyue and his army.

Two days later, Jiang Kong came back.

He broke through to Tianxian, full of vigor.

In Eight Princes Mansion, Jiang Kong sat in the hall, looking at the clear sky outside, his heart soared with infinite heroism, his fists were clenched slightly, and his divine light burst out.

"Finally. It's my turn to decide, Shang Fei, you wait for me!"

Jiang Kong murmured.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a goatee trotted in. He was the housekeeper of the palace. After seeing Jiang Kong, he quickly told the story of Pan Wushen Dynasty in the past two days.

After speaking, Jiang Kong was dumbfounded.

Somfy is dead?

The theory of insanity is an explanation to the outside world, but the high-level inside all know what happened, and the entire imperial garden was completely wiped out, which shows how amazing that battle was.

"Go out first."

It took a long time before Jiang Kong came back to his senses and waved his hand.

After the butler left, he gasped, his eyes were full of shock, Shang Fei died, and so quickly, Su Mang was simply too terrifying.

This is the base camp of the Panwu God Dynasty, even if a Zongzheng came here, he would not dare to fight here, let alone kill the emperor.

But Su Mang did it, and left happily. When Qi Yuan Patriarch came back, he couldn't stop him, let alone attack him, and another great war broke out.

"My chance has come!"

Jiang Kong stood up, feeling his blood surging.

The means and connections he had accumulated over the years could finally come in handy.

secret door.

In a secret room, there are only a few clusters of faint light, dancing slowly in the corner, which may be extinguished at any time, making the whole room extremely strange.

Crash.

It was the sound of chains clashing.

squeak.
The door opened, and a faint light penetrated in. After a figure disappeared, the door was closed again, and the room returned to its original appearance.

boom! ! !
All of a sudden, the four corners ignited raging flames, illuminating the entire room with light.

In the room, there was a cross, on which a young man was tied, with iron chains wrapped around his body, and blood was constantly oozing from the chains.

His limbs, all bound by chains, extended to the corners and submerged into the wall.

The figure who walked into the room was wearing a black robe and a cap. He looked very strange. It was none other than the Lord of the Secret Door, the mysterious Lord of Darkness!
"Ye Wushuang, have you thought it through?"

He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and harsh.

The chains trembled slowly, and there was a clanging sound. The young man bound by the chains on the cross slowly raised his head. It was Ye Wushuang!
His face was extremely pale, bloodless, and his hair was scattered, covering half of his face.

The powerful vitality in his body was extremely weak at this moment. His entire body was locked up by the chains, unable to explode, making him like a mortal.

"Lord of Darkness, it's best for you to kill me, otherwise, one day, if I have the chance, I will kill you with my own hands, believe me!"

Ye Wushuang grinned, with blood dripping from his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

The Lord of Darkness shrugged his shoulders without being in a hurry or anger. He pulled a chair from the side and sat opposite Ye Wushuang, watching him quietly, as if admiring a wonderful piece of porcelain.

"You know, I like taming people like you the most. You have great strength, a talent that makes me jealous, and you are fearless and face life and death."

"It's hard to tame, but once you tame it, you will be the strongest arm of this lord, the sharpest butcher's knife in this lord's hand, and you will cut through the world!"

The Lord of Darkness spoke.

The voice turned out to be unusually soft, without violence.

"Submit to me."

"I promise, you will be the Great Elder of the secret door, below one person, above tens of thousands, and one day darkness will cover the world, and you will be the master of this world."

"Innate sword soul, double pupil vision, even in the fairy world, you are amazing enough, and will attract countless terrible ancient orthodoxy to compete."

"If you die, it's a pity, it's a waste of everything!"

The Lord of Darkness continued to speak.

"I've been paying attention to you since the first day you entered the dark forbidden area. The chances you had were all given to you by me. Otherwise, do you think those things would come to you on their own initiative?"

"Now, you are going to become an immortal, and this seat can protect you and let you survive the terrifying catastrophe of the three immortal roads, as long as you promise to surrender!"

The Lord of Darkness spoke again, trying to persuade Ye Wushuang.

"All right."

"I will come again, you should think about it carefully."

"It's just that my patience is running out. When my patience runs out, I will personally remove your double pupils as a treasure."

The Lord of Darkness smiled, as if talking about something insignificant.

He left and closed the door.

Inside the house, it was quiet and dead, only the sound of blood dripping, which seemed harsh and ticking.

Ye Wushuang's head was lowered, and there was no color in his eyes.

He was a little desperate.

Even, saw death.

He didn't know how long it had passed, but he suddenly sensed a faint sound transmission, which sounded in his mind, and he raised his head abruptly, his eyes bursting with light.

This secret room was completely sealed off by the Lord of Darkness, not to mention sound transmission, even a Zongzheng-level giant, it would be as difficult as climbing into the sky to enter.

Now, he actually sensed the sound transmission?

(End of this chapter)