sorcery

Chapter 136 The Concession of the Spirit King Palace

"Naughty animal, presumptuous, do you want to provoke a war between the two clans? Do you bear the karma? Do you think that you can be lawless if you add luck to your mere humanity?"

Yuan Daozi looked at Yun Chen with anger in his eyes. Now that Yun Chen is lucky, any means will be ineffective. Once he makes a move, he will be backlashed.

"War, let's fight! Anyway, it will be a war sooner or later. Our human race has been reduced to this level. There is nothing to be afraid of. The worst thing is to destroy the clan. If you can't be reborn in the blood, you will be destroyed in the blood."

Yun Chen's gaze was flickering with a menacing fierceness, panicked and murderous, extremely terrifying.

"You...what are you, can you represent the entire human race?" Yuan Daozi didn't dare to meet Yun Chen's eyes, now that Yun Chen is terrifying, if he really offends him, he may die.

"Enough, Yuan Daozi, you are such a coward, a coward, a dog leg of a foreign race, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, you can die."

Yun Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he had already made a determination to die for Yuan Daozi.

"Little bastard, this is my grandpa. I beg you, please spare his life." Luo Yiling's eyes were full of guilt, but he couldn't just watch grandpa get killed.

"Heh! Teacher Luo, if I spare him, who will spare my life?" Yun Chen's voice was frighteningly indifferent, and Luo Yiling didn't owe her anything, so naturally there was no need to give him face.

"Ling'er, don't ask him, evil animal, kill him if you want, I'm afraid you won't succeed if you're an old man."

Yuan Daozi snorted heavily, his eyes filled with endless disdain.

"Snapped!"

A clear and loud slap resounded across the face, and Yuan Daozi's figure took three steps back, with clear five-fingerprints on his face. This old man has lived for thousands of years, and no one has dared to humiliate me like this.

"Little beast, you are so brave..."

"Snapped!"

Before Yuan Daozi finished speaking, he was slapped by Yun Chen again, a bright red fingerprint appeared on his left face, and his figure stepped back a few steps again.

"What's wrong with beating you, you are the one who beat you, old dog, what are you? write his name upside down."

"you……"

Yuan Daozi's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, full of overwhelming anger, almost biting the root of his teeth, what kind of irony, what kind of humiliation!He is dignified and semi-holy, Holy Land Elder!Being slapped in the face by a scorpion, if this gets out, where will the old face be put in the future!

"Why don't you scold me! Are you angry? Are you angry? Do it! I'll stand here and promise not to fight back." Yun Chen stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, his voice full of sarcasm and disdain.

"That's enough, little bastard, kill him if you want, why bother to humiliate my grandpa, his majestic elder of the Holy Land, if it gets out today, what face will he have?"

Luo Yiling's eyes looked at Yun Chen obviously with a bit of anger, and he resented Yun Chen to death in his heart, humiliating grandpa in front of her, wasn't it just slapping her in the face?
"Haha! Humiliation, Luo Yiling, do you also know about humiliation? Didn't you see when he humiliated me just now?" Yun Chen's eyes were full of coldness, without a trace of pity.

"you……"

Luo Yiling had nothing to say, it was indeed their fault today, and all causes and effects were retribution.

"You, you, I, Yunchen, don't owe you anything. From now on, the road will be open to the sky, and each side will go. I will kill this old dog today. If you refuse to accept it, I will wait for your revenge at any time."

Yun Chen's voice was filled with endless indifference, apparently completely drawing a line with Luo Yiling.

"Little friend Yunchen, on behalf of the Hall of the Spirit King, I solemnly promise you today that from now on, wherever you go, the Hall of the Spirit King will stay away. I only hope that my little friend can let them go today. undertake."

The ancient king of Jinyang sighed, even if he dies today, he still needs to settle his grievances with Yun Chen, otherwise it will be a disaster for hundreds of clans in the future, and he will be blessed with humane luck. Above the king, no one can kill him, but below the king, No one can kill him.He heard that even the assassination of the Blood God Temple failed, and he led someone to pick him up. Such a celestial arrogance must have inherited the fate of the human race for thousands of years!
"Golden Yang Ancient King, can you afford it? You want to slaughter a whole city of my people, do you think I will simply let you go?"

Yun Chen took a short step and approached the ancient king of Jinyang directly, as if a ferocious beast had awakened, mixed with an oppressive aura.

"Little friend, that's just an angry talk, how can it be taken seriously, the old man is willing to die for today's matter, I just ask you to let the two of them go."

The ancient king of Jinyang sighed slightly, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes. It would be impossible for today's matter to be kind.

"Okay! Cut yourself off!" Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his voice was like that of an extreme northern glacier, chilling.

"No, Master, Yun Chen, I, Huo Yan'er, are the ones who want to slaughter the city. If you want to kill me, don't anger others." Huo Yan'er was quite stubborn, and went directly to the ancient king of Jinyang.

"That's enough, Junior Sister. If I have to bear it, I will bear it. Yun Chen, I have no life to order the massacre of the people who are thirty miles away from the city. If you let my Master and Junior Sister go, you will take this life away."

Ling Wuming took a step forward, his eyes showed no fear, there was no mercy, no right or wrong in racial strife, only life and death.

"Nonsense, get the hell out of here, little friend, I hope you will keep your promise."

The palm of the ancient king of Jinyang burst out with a flame-like divine light, and he slapped his forehead in an instant. This was a real lore blow. The ancient king repaid his mortal heart.

"Master..."

Huo Yan'er and Ling Wuming made heart-piercing sounds, but it was impossible to stop them, so they could only watch the ancient king of Jinyang commit suicide.

"seal up."

Yun Chen roared loudly, as if he could not follow his words, an invisible seal enveloped him, and the palm of the ancient king of Jinyang stagnated an inch between his eyebrows, and it was difficult to make any progress.

"Little friend..." The ancient king of Jinyang didn't know why Yun Chen wanted to stop him, did he change his mind and wanted to torture them?
"Okay, Jinyang Ancient King, although you are a foreign race, I, Yun Chen, admire the strong man most in my life. Today's matter, let it go, but the death penalty can be avoided, the living crime is hard to forgive, the soul has no life, Huo Yaner If I don’t kill you today, if I hear in the future that your Spirit King Hall dares to bully and enslave our people, I promise to make your Spirit King Hall pay the worst price.”

"Let me tell you, this is not a warning. Of course, if you don't believe me, you can try it. Don't anger me, the Alchemist Wang, otherwise, I will go to your Lingwang Palace to refine a batch of Nine Extremes and Nine Revolving Heavens Holy Pills." .”

Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back. He believed that from today onwards, the life of the people of the human race in the area under the King of the Spirit King would be better, but there are still countless people of the human race who are enslaved, but this day will not be too far away. A temporary compromise does not mean that Eternal concession, the day when Xiu becomes a king is the day when hundreds of clans will pay off their debts.

"What, Jiuji Jiuzhuantian Holy Pill... Yunchen, you are a villain." Huo Yan'er's eyes were full of shock, Jiuji Jiuzhuantian Holy Pill!That is the supreme pill that can push the perfect person directly to the saint!And it belongs to the Heaven-Defying Pill, as long as it is born, it will attract the Pill Tribulation, and Yun Chen is protected by luck, so it will be fine, but the Spirit King Hall will be in great trouble.

Under the cover of Pill Tribulation, as long as there are people, they will be recognized by Dan Jie as someone who helps to overcome the Tribulation. At that time, the power will be geometrically superimposed, and it will even cause a change, which will become a punishment from God!At that time, it will really be a mortal realm!

This Yunchen is simply a villain, a real villain, without doubt, he can definitely do it.

"Yunchen, I, Ling Wuming, assure you as the third son of the Ling clan, from now on, the people of the human clan under my King Ling will never be treated unfairly."

Ling Wuming's eyes flickered with a strange light. This Yunchen turned out to be a Wang alchemist, and he was able to refine the Jiuji Jiuzhuantian Holy Pill. Such a person must be friendly, even if he can't be a friend, he can't be an enemy either. This is a lunatic, a lunatic who does not consider any consequences at all.

"Thank you, little friend." The ancient king of Jinyang clasped his fists and saluted. He knew that Yunchen chose to give in temporarily for the sake of the people of the human race. Enmity, Lingwang Hall must not be an enemy.

"Don't talk about each other, we don't know each other that well, and the spirit has no life. I hope you keep your promise, otherwise I have ten thousand ways to destroy the Spirit King Palace. If you people in the Spirit King Palace dare to insult me ​​in the future The people of the human race are cheap, so don't blame me for being ruthless, this is the bottom line."

Yun Chen looked at Ling Wuming, he wouldn't forget it like that, never.

"Yun Chen, if you can spare them, why can't you spare my grandpa?" Luo Yiling was extremely helpless, the chance to make friends with Yun Chen was completely gone now, Yun Chen had already drawn a clear line with her Otherwise, a Nine Extremes Nine Revolving Heaven Sacred Pill will definitely make the grandfather into the realm of a saint, and he will be the first saint in this human race in 3000 years.

"Forgive him, do you think it's possible? He will die today, and it's useless if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes." Yun Chen's eyes were full of anger, and his heart was full of anger. The demise of the human race is certainly related to the First World War 3000 years ago. But more is that the human race itself has no blood, no courage, no determination, and no will.

"That's enough, Ling'er, don't beg him, you little beast, do it!" Yuan Daozi was already determined to die, since he was doomed to die anyway, so he didn't need him.

"Old dog, you want to die quickly, delusional, bad luck, karma locks your soul! Hehe! You can't live for three days without me. Eighteen karma locks, these three days will make you Howled day and night until he died of madness."

Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes gleaming with endless joy, now his thoughts of all peoples are gathered, his humanity and luck have been added to him, and it has been completely manifested, above the king, whoever touches him will die, unless he finds someone with the same luck as himself people.

(End of this chapter)