Reading to Become a God

The Taiyi Holy Emperor was the most spineless. He knelt on the ground and cried to heaven and earth, hoping that Ye Chen would spare him. He even claimed that he was still a member of the Taiyi Holy Land after all.

Snapped!

A clear and crisp slap sounded. Ye Chen was very ruthless. In front of countless monks, he slapped the Taiyi Holy Emperor on the face. As the saying goes, hitting someone is not a slap in the face. Ye Chen's slap actually did not make the Taiyi Holy Emperor feel any pain. , just humiliation, a simple humiliation.

"Don't you regard the Holy Son of Suppressing Chaos as your Holy Lord? Why have you changed your tune now?"

Ye Chen asked contemptuously, but Taiyi Holy Emperor cried loudly: "Ye Chen, don't misunderstand me. In fact, in my heart, you are the most suitable to be Taiyi Holy Lord. I am not the one who makes the decision in all this, but to suppress chaos." The Holy Son is no small matter, I have to make him the Holy Lord.”

He cried and said, feeling helpless.

"Oh? It's not a trivial matter?" Ye Chen cast his gaze on the already demented Holy Son of Suppression. The latter did not notice Ye Chen's gaze, and his eyes were still blank. This blow was difficult for him to recover from.

"Yes, the Holy Son of Suppression is a son from outside the territory. His background may not be weaker than yours. Everything has nothing to do with me. All things are planned by him. If I know that there is such a person behind you, give me ten I don’t even dare to do this!”

Taiyi Holy Emperor told a secret, he said this, where to cry.

As soon as he said this, Ye Chen couldn't help but be shocked. The great age is coming, and this place is about to evolve into a fairyland. Under such circumstances, it is obvious that the indigenous monks will encounter a lot of trouble. None of those people are weak, otherwise How could it be possible to cross the starry sky and come to this world?

Especially those figures made Ye Chen's heart palpitate. He didn't expect that the Holy Son of Suppression had such an identity. At this moment, Ye Chen completely understood why Taiyi Holy Emperor would support the Holy Son of Suppression so much, even if he himself He is a descendant of the Imperial Clan, and he does not hesitate to do so.

It turns out that the Holy Son of Suppressing Chaos is a son from outside the territory, and the background forces behind him may not be weaker than himself!

No wonder!

Ye Chen secretly thought, but the next moment, he still did not let go of Taiyi Saint Emperor and Wanchu Saint Emperor. He hung them directly on the demon-slaying platform and was whipped like a quasi-emperor of the demon clan. The whip of the soul The two of them screamed again and again, and started crying for mercy at the first whipping.

Heartbreaking, this is the stimulation of the soul, just like ten thousand needles, constantly inserted into the muscles and veins, causing a severe pain, and this severe pain is internal pain, not physical pain, don't say Ordinary people, even monks with strong willpower, cannot bear this heartbreaking pain.

"The Holy Emperor of Wanchu and the Holy Emperor of Taiyi colluded with the demon clan and harmed their own clan. This is a major crime of the human race. I will be sealed on the Demon Execution Platform and bear the whip of the soul every day. I will never be reincarnated. Is it okay?"

Ye Chen opened his mouth and asked about the quasi-emperor of Jiangbei. At this moment, the only representative of the human race was the quasi-emperor of Jiangbei.

"good!"

The quasi-emperor of Jiangbei nodded. Naturally, he would not pity the Taiyi Saint Emperor and the Wanchu Saint Emperor. Colluding with the demon clan was a huge mistake in itself, and the soul punishment was not beyond the limit. On the contrary, many people could not ask for it.

The Demon-Slaying Alliance was extremely ridiculous. In just a few days from its establishment to now, it was directly dismantled by Ye Chen and suppressed forcefully, and at the cost of the lives of a quasi-emperor and two holy emperors. At this moment, Ye Chen watched The Saint Son of Suppression said with an extremely cold tone.

"Son of Suppression of Chaos! What do you have to say?"

Ye Chen spoke, with a cold and terrifying look on his face, as he asked the Holy Son of Suppression. The latter suddenly came back to his senses, and then gradually regained some of his consciousness. In the end, he couldn't help but laugh to the sky.

"Hahahaha, I lost, I lost! The game I worked so hard to establish was ruthlessly broken by you, hahahahaha!"

The Holy Son of Suppressing Chaos had lost his mind and gone crazy. He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his eyes full of resentment. He hated, hated why Ye Chen had such a powerful existence behind him.

"It turns out that everything was a trap set up by the Holy Son of Suppression!"

"I just said, how could the Holy Son of Taiyi be that kind of person!"

"It turns out that the Holy Son of Suppressing Chaos was responsible for this. Holy Son of Taiyi, this matter is our fault. If we believe the slander, we will definitely make compensation to Holy Son of Taiyi."

At this moment, some of the monks from the Demon-Slaying Alliance spoke one by one. They dared to continue to trouble Ye Chen. Now they found a step and walked down quickly. They were all cunning and cunning. Who among them didn't know that there was something fishy? But under the general trend, they can only blindly follow the trend.

Ye Chen ignored these people, but looked at the Holy Son of Suppression indifferently, and said coldly: "In that case, I will kill you today, kill your soul, and never be reincarnated forever!"

Ye Chen said, the Holy Son of Suppression is ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times more vicious than the Holy Son of Immortality. It is impossible for Ye Chen to keep this kind of enemy.

But the Holy Son who immediately suppressed the chaos snorted coldly: "You kill me? Didn't you hear what the Taiyi Holy Emperor said? I am the son of the outsider, and there is a strong man behind me who is not weaker than you. You kill me. , when the great times come, my ancestors will kill you."

He opened his mouth and said that even though he was a prisoner, he was still proud. He was crazy before because he had worked so hard and was solved by Ye Chen. How could he not be angry? However, things have already happened. The Holy Son of Suppressing Chaos can only calm down and live is the best thing.

Clang!

The next moment, Ye Chen's soul turned into a sword. He didn't talk nonsense. Even now, the Holy Son of Suppression still threatened him. Ye Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense to him and killed him directly.

boom!

A thunder exploded, blocking Ye Chen's Yuanshen attack, and in an instant, a voice came from outside the territory.

"Little friend, he is a descendant of my clan. Let him go. When we come to the world, we can give you a chance. Otherwise, if we kill him, we will not stop him!"

The voice sounded. This was to protect the Holy Son of Suppression. They could not cross it because the world could not bear their majesty. Once they came, the world would be completely impeached and cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. Therefore, after the arrival of the Empress in White , and had to leave quickly.

Clang!

Ye Chen was indifferent. He raised his hand and charged out with the sword of the soul, targeting the Holy Son of Suppression. Without giving the other party any chance to explain, he killed the soul on the spot.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunders rang out, and it was obvious that the strong man behind the Son of Suppression was angry.

"Okay! As expected of a true descendant of the immortals, you are decisive in killing, but when you come to this world, I will kill you!"

A roar sounded, and his Qi locked onto Ye Chen and became furious.

But at the next moment, an extremely ethereal voice sounded.

"Then let's see who dies first!"

The sound sounded, and the fantasy world was shocked again!

The empress in white never left?