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"Attack, attack..."

Many soul masters cursed loudly, and the colorful light flashed at the gate of the city, and the surrounding area was much brighter.

Countless soul skills from bottom to top smashed towards the falling five members of the Xiao organization, many of them were powerful soul skills of several high-ranking soul masters.

"Shenluo Tianzheng!" Five voices spit out from five people almost at the same time.

The terrifying repulsion centered on them and erupted in all directions. The soul skills attacking them were suddenly bounced away. The five people were ten meters around, and nothing could invade them.

On the contrary, those soul skills that bounced back hit many soul masters below who were in a hurry to dodge.

One move in the same way as the other, and the other body was immediately made these soul masters suffer a lot.

"boom"

Five explosions sounded at the same time, and the moment Xiao organized five people to hit the ground, five big holes were smashed. The Tiandou Imperial City, where there was no dust, was now filled with dust and smoke, and it was in chaos.

In the chaos, no one noticed that one of the five members of the Akatsuki organization suddenly disappeared.

In Emperor Xue Ye's bedroom, the eternal kaleidoscope in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes was slowly turning, looking a little strange.

The level 79 soul sage enshrined, staring at his blood-red eyes with some seriousness.

If someone who is familiar with Hokage is here, they will definitely shout that you are such a sabi, dare to stare at the eternal kaleidoscope.

"It's a pity...you could live in the first place, but who let you see my face." Ye Zhiqiu laughed sadly, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Monthly reading."

Because this 79th-level priest was not familiar with the ability of the kaleidoscope Sharingan, he stared at Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, and was instantly tricked.

Under the blood-red world, this priest of the Heaven Dou Empire woke up, and when he found himself tied to the cross in the shape of a cross, he struggled violently.

This ordinary finger-thick iron chain should not be able to lock him, the Soul Sage, and it should be easy to break.

But this time, no matter how hard he tried, the blood-colored iron chain remained motionless, as if it was made of the hardest substance in the world.

"Welcome to my world, you will have three days of happy time here, maybe only one day." Ye Zhiqiu's figure appeared in front of the enshrined Tiandou Empire, he smiled softly, like a simple young boy .

The movement of his hand, however, formed two extremes with the expression on his face, and the long sword that followed the transformation pierced the soul saint's chest inch by inch.

The painful feeling was so obvious, the eyes of this priest of the Heaven Dou Empire were wide open, and his consciousness was very clear, but it was because of his clear consciousness that he realized the uncomfortable feeling that made people want to die immediately. In the world of reading, it seems that death has become a luxury.

In the outside world, at the moment when the priest was drawn into the world of Yuedu by Ye Zhiqiu, a middle-aged man with long hair suddenly appeared here, holding a rapier similar to the Grass Pheasant Sword in his hand. That was still being punished in the illusion world, the head of the Heaven Dou Empire priest who had no power to resist was cut off.

When a person dies, the illusion will be released naturally.

The two guardians of the Heaven Dou Empire were eliminated, leaving only Emperor Xue Ye, Ye Zhiqiu, and a clone of Orochimaru called by Ye Zhiqiu to harvest.

"The cooperation is good. There is a titled Douluo outside. It is Dugu Bo. Go and stop him, and be careful not to be poisoned to death." Ye Zhiqiu looked at the panic-stricken Emperor Xue Ye calmly, without turning his head. He said it casually.

Orochimaru's avatar grinned, and the obedient Flying Thunder Gods made moves to intercept Dugu Bo who was rushing towards the bedroom at the top of a hall.

"This way doesn't work." Orochimaru smiled strangely, his voice a little hoarse.

Dugu Bo: ...

In Emperor Xue Ye's bedroom, Ye Zhiqiu frowned as he looked at the two headless corpses lying on the ground.

It was the first time to kill someone with my own hands. I didn't expect it to be in such an occasion. I didn't feel much discomfort, but the headless corpse looked a little disgusting.

After Ye Zhiqiu used Amaterasu to cremate the two corpses and the nearby blood, he calmly walked to the side of Emperor Xue Ye, found a chair and sat down.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the decisive young man next to him, and smiled bitterly. He knew that he would definitely not survive, and since he could not survive, it would be better to die with dignity.

Emperor Xue Ye's expression also calmed down, and after straightening his clothes, he sat down opposite Ye Zhiqiu.

Chapter 145 Feel the Pain 【Subscription】

"If my guess is correct, Your Excellency should be the Son of the Spirit Hall, right?" Emperor Xue Ye glanced at the crystal crown of the Son on Ye Zhiqiu's head, and said calmly.

"That's right." Ye Zhiqiu nodded indifferently, and continued: "I don't have much time. If you don't want to die in too much pain, make a will. After you die, the crown prince Xue Qinghe will succeed you."

Emperor Xue Ye was stunned for a moment, showing a clear expression, took the rice paper and pen from the desk next to him with a wry smile, and while writing the imperial edict, sighed: "That child Qinghe is indeed the emperor of a country. Material, he is ruthless and decisive in doing things, and he is also very passionate about state affairs. Unfortunately, he is eager for success, and I am afraid that he will end up becoming a pawn in the hands of your Wuhun Palace." Emperor Xue Ye shook his head, feeling a lot of emotion.

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, you really think too much.Forget it, for the sake of your cooperation, I still won't hit you, let you think so...

If Ye Zhiqiu told Emperor Xue Ye the truth, he probably wouldn't have written this edict after he died. After all, Xue Qinghe's surname is Xue, and the Heaven Dou Empire is still in the hands of their Xue family, which makes Emperor Xue Ye feel somewhat comforted .

If Ye Zhiqiu told him that your son died a long time ago with no bones left, and now Xue Qinghe is the saint over there in our Wuhun Elder Hall, then Ye Zhiqiu probably needs to spend some time using illusion.

After a long while, Emperor Xue Ye wrote the pen, stamped the emperor's seal on the rice paper, and sighed, "Before he dies, I wonder if the Son of God can solve this emperor's confusion?"

"Say." Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyelids and said calmly.

"Xiao Organization, is it the dark hand supported by your Wuhun Palace?"

Emperor Xue Ye seemed to let go, there was no trace of fear in his eyes when he was about to die, but he chatted with great interest with Ye Zhiqiu, the holy son of the Wuhun Temple who wanted to kill him.

The corner of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth curled up slightly, and he said: "The Xiao organization does not belong to any force, and no force has the qualifications to mobilize them. Wuhundian can't do it, and the last three sects including your two empires can't."

After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, Emperor Xueye became even more puzzled. After all, he felt that Ye Zhiqiu had no need to lie to himself, but if the Xiao organization did not belong to the Wuhun Palace, why did he listen to Ye Zhiqiu, the holy son of the Wuhun Palace?After all, he used an orderly tone to the soul master who was wearing the Xiao organization's black-bottomed red cloud robe.

On this point, Emperor Xue Ye was sure that he would not be wrong.

However, Emperor Xue Ye was bound to be unable to think of an answer to this question.The next moment, Emperor Xue Ye felt that his consciousness began to be a little unconscious, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep, and his eyes darkened in a haze.

Ye Zhiqiu observed the godless Xueye Emperor in front of him for a while, and after confirming that he had fallen into the illusion, he stepped forward and took off the storage soul guide in his hand. It was a golden flower-studded The purple jade wrist looks very elegant and majestic.