Emperor of Death

Chapter 1067 This Is The Word

"General Ye, you killed him too, and Ouyang Shangtian was also punished by you, so your anger should have dissipated."

The middle-aged man who spoke was sitting on a chair in the martial arts arena in the square, wearing a black and gold-rimmed Chinese dress, and the expression on his face was not angry but majestic.

What he said was taken for granted, with a tone of serious consequences if you don't do it.

On the stone platform, Yechen was holding a magic sword, and at Yechen's feet, Ouyang Shangtian rolled in pain after enduring the eighteen palms of Purgatory.

Following the escape of the woman on the stone platform, the entire martial arts arena lost its previous noise, and the middle-aged man's words clearly reached everyone's ears.

Yechen stood on the high platform and looked around. The arena was filled with tables and chairs. The dignitaries of Ningwu Kingdom were all dressed like dogs, and some of them even held teacups and were drinking tea leisurely.

Then, an old man sitting not far from the middle-aged man said: "General Ye, you have had enough trouble, and we have seen your strength. Now, welcome to Happy Villa, and please help me!" Mr. Ouyang relieved the pain on his body, we just turned a blind eye and closed our eyes, so we won't care about the general's recklessness."

"Don't bother with me?" Yechen's face showed a deep sneer, and then he said grimly, "I said before, this land of filth, except for those poor women who were captured I want to get out alive."

Ye Chen's words made many people frown slightly. They were all powerful figures, and Ye Chen's attitude made them very uncomfortable.

The old man who spoke before said indifferently: "General Ye, you are very good. As a young man, this old man still appreciates you very much. But this old man wants to advise you, it's too late."

"Huh!" The middle-aged man who spoke before slapped the table beside him, then got up, and said coldly: "I'm leaving now, let me tell you what you can do with me, I'm from the army of King Ningwu's palace. Commander, let's see how you can prevent me from getting out."

After finishing speaking, the figure of the middle-aged man flew up, turned into a silver light and shot into the sky.

The people around continued to drink tea, and then looked at Ye Chen from the corner of their eyes, looking very relaxed.

The corners of many people's mouths turned up slightly. This leader has already reported his name. He is a member of King Ning Wu. The current place is within the range of Ning Wu Kingdom. It is said that beating a dog depends on the owner. If Ye Chen killed him He is tantamount to losing the face of King Ning Wu.

That was a prince, the one who Yechen dared to kill him?
Countless captured women stood on the edge of the square, watching silently.At this moment, the powerful people are bound, and the surrounding gates are closed. They can't escape at all. Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter are organizing the girls, so they don't panic.

Each of these women possesses the beauty of heaven and country, and they are rare beauties. In addition, they were specially dressed by Ouyang Shangtian's people before, and now they gather together, which is also a rare sight.

These women looked at Ye Chen, and then at the commander of the Wangfu Army who was gone, feeling extremely excited in their hearts. If Ye Chen compromised, his four daughters would be fine, but these people would become others' playthings again.

Yechen sneered, and turned into a beam of light and shot at the fleeing commander of the Wangfu army, and quickly flew above him.

The commander of the Wangfu Army raised his head and shouted loudly: "Yechen, how dare you! I am from King Ningwu."

The palm of Yechen slammed down hard, and landed on the shoulder of the commander of the Wangfu Army, knocking his body down from the sky, like a shooting star, hitting the stone floor of the Martial Arts Field, this smashing made him dying .

Immediately, Yechen fell from the sky, stepped on the chest of the commander of the Wangfu army, looked around with a grin on the corner of his mouth, and said grimly: "Fear, a bunch of trash, it's time for you to go to hell."

Yechen's magic sword was raised high, with a strong killing intent on his face.

"Stop!" At this moment, it was the fifteenth prince who spoke, and he brought the commander, so naturally he couldn't just leave him dead.

However, the Fifteenth Prince's voice was useless. Yechen's magic sword slashed down and chopped off the head of the commander of the Wangfu army. The head rolled on the ground, and blood gushed out, making everyone's eyes twitch subconsciously. .

The death of this person finally made everyone realize that Yechen was not just talking.

"Yechen, you, you have caused a catastrophe, why don't you kneel down and beg the fifteenth prince for mercy, don't make mistakes." The old man who had spoken before shouted loudly while pointing at Yechen, but his body was trembling slightly .

It was Yechen's sword light that answered the old man. The arc-shaped sword light was very long, covering all the dignitaries in front of Yechen.

The feeling of death fell instantly on the hearts of everyone in front of Jian Guang.

"Yechen, how dare you!" Countless people roared. The people who were calm and calm just now had veins popping up, showing deep panic. They couldn't imagine that Yechen really dared to do anything to them.

"Brothers, block it!" At this moment, these big men shot at the same time, using their own defensive methods to block Ye Chen's attack.

Among them are shields and talismans.

In an instant, everyone's defenses were destroyed by Ye Chen, and the bright sword light continued to sweep forward with incomparable power, trying to kill everyone in front of them.

"Enough!" A figure stood in front of Ye Chen, holding a long spear and swept over fiercely, sweeping away Ye Chen's arc-shaped sword light.

This man had a resolute face and looked at Ye Chen with majesty, standing between Ye Chen and the dignitary who was almost killed.

At this moment, the guests from the other directions no longer dared to sit still and drink tea, and hurriedly walked behind the middle-aged man.

"Thank you, General Zhong, for your action." Behind the middle-aged man, more than a dozen dignitaries thanked him.

The person who made the move at this moment was none other than General Zhong, a senior general of the Evil Spirit Army who was sitting with the Third Prince and Lord Zhao before.

The fifteenth prince walked over with a sullen face, and said coldly to Yechen: "Yechen, the person who killed me in the Ningwu Palace, now, it's time for me to give me an explanation."

"Explanation?" Yechen sneered, "I blocked my random sword, and if you want me to explain, then I will give you an explanation. As I said, none of the people here today can get out alive."

"Presumptuous!" General Zhong shouted, "Yechen, do you really think you can be lawless?"

Yechen said lightly: "A bunch of bastards, there's no need for me to keep talking." Silver light continued to glow on Yechen's magic sword.

Countless people's faces changed greatly.

"Yechen," General Zhong shouted, "We want to fight, let's go to the air, don't hurt others!"

"You want to fight alone with me?" Ye Chen sneered, "A mere person who has just stepped into Wu Zun does not have the qualifications. To kill you, my sword is enough."

Yechen's body suddenly burst into silver light, and the magic sword in his hand shone with dazzling light. This sword was extremely stunning.

The complexions of countless people turned pale in a "shua".

(End of this chapter)