Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 5 The Man in Purple Ink Under the Moon
The big tree in the sky fell immediately, and the lush leaves shook to the ground, just covering Yunyue's body.

"Little witch! Come out! You can't escape!" The man searched frantically, but he couldn't find anyone after half an hour. His temper suddenly exploded and he wantonly destroyed the forests everywhere. Tens of thousands of big trees fell in the blink of an eye.

When the full moon hung high, dozens of figures were suddenly reflected on the ground.

Dozens of men dressed in black and well-trained were neatly divided into two rows.

The leading man has a firm figure, sword eyebrows and star eyes, black clothes and a black scarf covering his face.

A thin black and silver ribbon is tied with jet-black hair, coiled high on the back of the head, under the sword-like eyebrows, black eyes, like a pool of ink that is too thick to melt.

There was a pool of stagnant water at the bottom of his eyes, unable to stir up waves, and his black eyes blinked together, revealing a natural Xiao Mu, with a hostile aura that was clearly visible.

"Who!" The man with the knife detected a strong aura, and looked vigilantly at the distant jungle.

The man in black walked ahead, leading two rows of shadows into the thin circle of moonlight.

The man with the knife backed away with a face ashamed. None of the people in front of him could get out of the heavy ranks, and they were all high-ranking warriors.

"There are so many high-level warriors, how could they—" The man quickly threw away the knife in his hand, and consciously hid behind the big tree, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

The dark shadow in the front row moved his nose, his eyes sharply glanced at the big tree, and hurried forward to report, "Boss Qingya, that person has blood on him!"

When the man behind the tree heard that he had been found, he ran away.

Green teeth flicked his sleeves, the man was entangled by the slight wind of fingers, and rolled to his feet in a blink of an eye.

"How dare you take forbidden medicine!" Qingya asked with a shocked expression while pinching the man's neck.

Prohibited drugs are selected by the emperors of the four countries. Once they are listed as banned drugs, no one can use them. Including the emperor of a country, banned drugs have a no-kill order. Anyone who possesses banned drugs has the right to kill anyone in the four countries.

Moreover, regardless of whether high or low-level warriors, the most hated forbidden drug is blood seduction.

Now that the man bumped into this group of high-level warriors, he would never expect a good end.

"Boss, spare my life! Spare me! I didn't know it was blood seduction, but someone else gave it to me, please spare me!" The man knelt down and begged for mercy. A large group of high-ranking warriors looked at him murderously, and he knew that he was doomed.

Yin Ying sniffed quietly, and frowned suddenly, "Boss is lying, he used blood to seduce him, his skills are still there, he must have been used by others." Qing Ya's eyes turned cold, and he hit the shadow behind him. a gesture.

The two rows of shadows took a step back to both sides in an orderly manner, opened a straight and normal road, and bowed down to greet them.

"Dum———"

A pair of purple-ink gilt boots tapped lightly on the mud, making a dangerous muffled sound.

A tall and slender figure came into everyone's eyes.

A man in a purple ink auspicious cloud costume strolled over.

On the hem of the deep purple auspicious cloud clothes, the obsidian silk is engraved with strange runes.

His shiny black hair was coiled up with a deep amethyst-patterned dragon hairpin, his sword-shaped eyebrows slanted and straight, and a delicate silver-winged mask was pinned to his tall nose, with sharp edges and corners, and his facial contours were perfect and impeccable.

Under the silver wings, under the eyelashes of the tornado lies the sharp and deep black eyes of the eagle. When he raised his eyes casually, there was a icy streamer, icy cold.

The man's voice is cold, and there is an invisible coercion between his breaths, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression. He is like the master of the soul from the palace of the underworld. The human soul is torn apart.　
"My lord! He used blood to seduce him!" Qing Ya showed the black porcelain bottle in front of the man in purple ink, and respectfully asked for instructions.

The man in purple ink casually glanced at the begging man, a long and slender palm protruded from Xiangyun's sleeve, and his well-articulated fingers were bent into claws.

The man saw the purple ink dress clearly, and prostrated himself on the ground in fear, begging for mercy, "His Royal Highness Zhan Wang, please forgive me! This is not for petty use! Your Highness, please forgive me!"

Dozens of shadows covered their eyes tacitly, Qingya put away the porcelain bottle, turned around quickly, and covered his ears without changing his expression.

"Ah-ah-"

A shrill and ear-piercing scream pierced the night.

A puff of thick smoke drifted away with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, only a pile of dust remained in the land of begging for mercy.

The man in purple ink stepped over the dust and continued to move forward, followed by the shadow behind him without looking sideways.

"My lord, the man just now is only at the fifth level of true energy. Those powerful giants should not entrust the blood to such a person for safekeeping. It doesn't look like Long Hao and people from Nanyi country. Could it be Hailan country?" Over there?" Qingya asked cautiously.

"Not a stranger, Chasura Palace." A cold order overflowed from thin lips.

"Yes!" Qing Ya took the order subconsciously, he paused for a while, and reminded with a complicated expression, "Master! The Shura Palace seems to have completely disappeared after being washed by the little witch eight years ago—"

"Check!" The man in purple ink ignored the reminder and reiterated coldly.

"Yes!" Qing Ya took a tight breath, and hurriedly responded without asking any more questions.

The shadow in the front row quietly pulled Qingya away, and reminded in a low voice, "Boss Qingya, you forgot? Or Hai Lan, no one dares to hide, the only possibility is the Shura Palace, why can't you think of such a simple thing?"

"The damn forbidden medicine was actually produced by Shura Palace? Damn it! It deserves to be destroyed by the little witch!" Qingya was so annoyed that she wanted to kill someone after being surprised.

No matter men, women, young or old, high officials, wealthy businessmen or royal families, people in Longhao Kingdom all started practicing martial arts since childhood. Wushu is the foundation and belief of the people of Longhao Kingdom.

The skill of warriors contains all their painstaking efforts. Ordinary warriors will suffer so much pain that they would die if they lose all their force.

"You guys hurry up to find out the whereabouts of Xue Yinjue, and eradicate them all. If that person has blood Yinjue, it means that he is a remnant of Shura Palace. Even low-level warriors in the fifth level can hold blood Yinjue. Those remnants must be There are more, not one left!" Qing Ya made the deployment decisively, and the five shadows left immediately.

Qingya went back behind the man in purple ink, and continued to report other things.

"Execute!" Halfway through the hearing, the man in purple ink, his black pupils were suddenly filled with a few wisps of crimson. He took a heavy breath, and the strong breath wrapped around the innate warmth, raging and spreading.

"Yes!" Qingya said in a hoarse voice for a while, forgetting what he just reported, and hurriedly answered first.

Breathing wildly, setting off a wave of [-]-meter leaves, the cloud and the moon in a coma in the distance, lightly touching the warm current with his fingers, his pale lips parted slightly, "Yan Si——"

(End of this chapter)